So people use these things to bitch, right? Good, because if there's one thing that really pisses me off, it's when people think they can underestimate us and get away with it, you know? Especially people like that old vampire freak, calling us brats like we don't know what the hell we're doing. Having the balls to call us monsters…
We showed him, though. You don't fucking play with fire and not expect to get burned. I hope those Exorcists remember that the next time they mess with Jasdevi. You might think we're messing around, but we mean serious business.
...Fuck, my arm hurts. That better not leave a mark.
Third Person
(Note: I suck at coming up with samples, so I modified this from a third-person tag I made with Devit in which he was without Jasdero at a dressing room comm. I hope that's okay. Let me know if it's not, and I'll try to come up with something different!)
Prompt: Solitude
A loud crash was heard as the stairwell door near the elevator went flying off its hinges into the opposite wall, and from its wake stepped a short, thin, very banged up and very angry-looking young man.
...A short, thin, very banged up and very angry-looking young man who just so happened to be carrying a pistol and what looked like a chicken.
"Bawk!" the chicken cried, but whatever protest it had went largely ignored. Devit simply cradled it in his arm and stumbled into the lobby, looking clearly paranoid as he tried to glance on all sides of him at once, haphazardly pointing his gun at anything that looked remotely living.
"Alright, where the hell am I?!" he demanded.
Unfortunately, given the late hour, there weren't many things of either the living or remotely living variety to be found, and his question remained frustratingly unanswered. Despite the pain in his arm, however, he held his gun steady and continued to move through the room, looking around wildly. He'd woken up alone in some strange bedroom with no idea where Jasdero was, and now he was feeling the effects of being alone.
He hated it. Not only was he stuck taking care of the stupid chicken by himself (he didn't seem to possess the skill to differentiate between its varying clucks, which only served to piss him off), but he was absolutely powerless without his other half. Being powerless terrified Devit, and being terrified translated into anger, and being angry made Devit do stupid things like stagger through a hotel with an unloaded gun.
Not that anybody else knew that part, he reminded himself.
Fuck, if those Exorcist freaks had anything to do with this... You don't mess with Jasdevi twice and expect to get away with it. He'd show them what it meant to go medieval on someone, and he'd enjoy every second of it.
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So people use these things to bitch, right? Good, because if there's one thing that really pisses me off, it's when people think they can underestimate us and get away with it, you know? Especially people like that old vampire freak, calling us brats like we don't know what the hell we're doing. Having the balls to call us monsters…
We showed him, though. You don't fucking play with fire and not expect to get burned. I hope those Exorcists remember that the next time they mess with Jasdevi. You might think we're messing around, but we mean serious business.
...Fuck, my arm hurts. That better not leave a mark.
Third Person
(Note: I suck at coming up with samples, so I modified this from a third-person tag I made with Devit in which he was without Jasdero at a dressing room comm. I hope that's okay. Let me know if it's not, and I'll try to come up with something different!)
Prompt: Solitude
A loud crash was heard as the stairwell door near the elevator went flying off its hinges into the opposite wall, and from its wake stepped a short, thin, very banged up and very angry-looking young man.
...A short, thin, very banged up and very angry-looking young man who just so happened to be carrying a pistol and what looked like a chicken.
"Bawk!" the chicken cried, but whatever protest it had went largely ignored. Devit simply cradled it in his arm and stumbled into the lobby, looking clearly paranoid as he tried to glance on all sides of him at once, haphazardly pointing his gun at anything that looked remotely living.
"Alright, where the hell am I?!" he demanded.
Unfortunately, given the late hour, there weren't many things of either the living or remotely living variety to be found, and his question remained frustratingly unanswered. Despite the pain in his arm, however, he held his gun steady and continued to move through the room, looking around wildly. He'd woken up alone in some strange bedroom with no idea where Jasdero was, and now he was feeling the effects of being alone.
He hated it. Not only was he stuck taking care of the stupid chicken by himself (he didn't seem to possess the skill to differentiate between its varying clucks, which only served to piss him off), but he was absolutely powerless without his other half. Being powerless terrified Devit, and being terrified translated into anger, and being angry made Devit do stupid things like stagger through a hotel with an unloaded gun.
Not that anybody else knew that part, he reminded himself.
Fuck, if those Exorcist freaks had anything to do with this... You don't mess with Jasdevi twice and expect to get away with it. He'd show them what it meant to go medieval on someone, and he'd enjoy every second of it.
As soon as he found Jasdero, of course.
"Bawk, bawk!"
...And fed the damn chicken.
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