
Posted by Anarchy on January 25, 2008, 3:28 am, in reply to "±Sinister±"
58.163.131.235
Not today.
Anarchy has a name,
You fool –
It’s
DEATH.
The brute's bodice came to a pause, his pillars stopped and his jaws unlocked from where he was slowly gawing the limb off. Listening to the words spoken, without much choice actually, Anarchy sneered within his mind, listening to the alpha use his lyrics was really annoying him, but either way he had no choice. Mentally, he could still talk, and that was good enough for him.
'An advert? I did have my goals set on higher ranking standards, but anything that pleases you dear.'
Once more the brute allowed his mind to open up, sending the message to his puppeteer. As a new voice now entered the two's bussiness, the brute snapped Anarchy's head into the air before slamming his jaws together in a snap. Okay? What sort of name was that. Anarchy simply listened as the voice now turned towards him, seemingly happy enough as it talked to him. If the brute could direct his maw, he would be smirking now as he tried to talk to the mental state, which amused him greatly before the alpha started gnawing his leg off again.
'I would forgive your friend, Frollo, if you can get him off my leg and back into his own body. That would make my mood much lighter,'
Holding back growls and cries of pain, the brute merely waited a reply, his pearls continuing to grind through tendons, softening the skin as it went. Surely enough the leg would have been chewed enough to rip of soon, or atleast Anarchy hoped. He wasn't one to give up and wasn't planning to now, surely this would be having some effect on the brute controlling him. Maybe even this was a good time for the disabilty to pop up, it did lighten the mood some. Of course, if you ignore the fact a brute was sitting there chewing his own pillar off.
Put your arms down,
Lower your voice,
There is no choice
This world is mayhem,
Your screams are
Ordinary.
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