The World Is Gonna Know Your Name
03-27-2013, 02:51 PM
The man was far from anticipating the actual disappointment that Kaien boasted. He expected there to be some fight, some miraculous want. How could a pack cast away its members? That was just pathetic. Collision had, previously, held a mask of indifference for the wolves of Tortuga. Though now, they were pathetic. He held no interest in them, and he boasted little urge to even bother with them. They were hermits. Ushering talk of how they wanted to cleanse the world of civility. Kill off the things that were so 'good'. Yet, they were homeless. They merely thrived as a band. Not a pack, and forever more Tortuga, would be The Band to him. Sarcastic smile would appear on the behemoth's face as his paws delivered him before the white beast, his attempt to come face to face with the pseudo-king quite evident. "Nnoitra was a king. He at least held some truth. You.Are.Pathetic," He turned his head towards the side and gestured in the direction of Tortuga, "When Neo challenges to take your throne, which you'd better be ready for, enough is never enough for that little beast, I hope he wins," The male would shrug his shoulders and the beast would turn his gaze back to Kaien's own fiery one's, and to him, they lacked any and all fire which they would have held. There was no spark of power in the male. "At least I know Neo will have the balls to fight for something he wants. Why? Because, he may no longer be an Adravendi, but he retains the passion of one, even if that passion is ill placed," Well, he'd have the balls so long as Collision didn't find him. Speech! |