Post by Varuun Carro on Mar 3, 2010 20:29:55 GMT 1
Varuun walks back and forth in the dark alley, in which he called Drashk. He's annoyed. No, actually, he's pissed. How dare that oversized pet tell him what to do? To treat him like...like a common idiot who's joined the cause for fame or gold.
HE...is VARUUN. Not some insolent little slave, whom Drashk can tell what to do. Or when to do it.
Varuun kicks the wall. Hard. Then grimaces. That hurt. He places the comlink in his belt again, then leaves the alley. He needs to kill someone. Right here, right now.
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30 minutes later, Varuun's back in the alley, this time dragging a human male after him. He looks to be just around 25 or so, blond hair and blue eyes - and he's begging for mercy. Varuun, however, doesn't seem to care the pityfull cries, as he slam the man up against the wall, and lets his tentacles enter the man's nostrils.
"Sorry Mate, nothing personal" Varuun closes his eyes, enjoying his "meal"
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Varuun looks down at the now dead human and sighs. That felt good...now he needs to find himself a ship...
HE...is VARUUN. Not some insolent little slave, whom Drashk can tell what to do. Or when to do it.
Varuun kicks the wall. Hard. Then grimaces. That hurt. He places the comlink in his belt again, then leaves the alley. He needs to kill someone. Right here, right now.
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30 minutes later, Varuun's back in the alley, this time dragging a human male after him. He looks to be just around 25 or so, blond hair and blue eyes - and he's begging for mercy. Varuun, however, doesn't seem to care the pityfull cries, as he slam the man up against the wall, and lets his tentacles enter the man's nostrils.
"Sorry Mate, nothing personal" Varuun closes his eyes, enjoying his "meal"
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Varuun looks down at the now dead human and sighs. That felt good...now he needs to find himself a ship...