Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-28718853-20171018102931

(Hound/Kurga/S9/Kittycut) Forjod doesn't know if Kurga's question was directed at him, but Rix answers for him anyway, a gleeful smile replacing her furious anger from earlier.

"Well lady, if you really want to know, I was patrolling the wastelands when I saw him trotting along, all alone out there. I jump down on him and he tries to fight me off with, and you're not gonna believe this, a shotgun that fires chili sauce!"

She laughs at the memory and Forjod grunts in annoyance, but out of the corner of his eye he notices Armata at the sign-up sheets. He can feel himself going light-headed as he turns to Rix and asks, "Rix, the applications for the Hunt are at the front desk right?"

Rix settles down a bit and replies to Forjod, "Yeah, why, you finally signing up?"

Forjod shakes his head and says, "No, but I think I just saw our vampire buddy sign up."

He rubs his forehead as he dwells heavily on the situation. Marcus was one thing, but Armata, he was an entirely different ball game. Now a voice in his head was screaming for him to get Rix, her mother, and her aunt out of there.

"Really?" Rix asks as her face becomes sadistic with a spark of realization, "Good, now I can finally unleash hell on him and show him why my kind are superior!"