The Raven and The CrowMan, I HATE it when you pick fights all the time
I wiped my face off with the sleeve of my trench coat.Yeah, but you always hang in there and fight the good fight huh? Crow was casually sitting on a nearby ledge.Its not like you helped; all you did was start it-But I finished it too. Damn, he sure did have a way with snarky comments.Only after I had taken care of him most of the way!Yeah, but you wouldve had your butt handed to you if I hadnt come in. He licked his lips, cleaning off the small dribble of blood leftover.
OR, you couldve helped out FROM THE VERY BEGINNING! After all, THEY ONLY ATTACK ME FOR CHRISTS SAKE!!!Ehh, quit whining. You know you can hold your own for a bit. Im just here to
draw out the bad people as theyd like to say; you know I dont like to fight direct-Yeah, but it
Primal REDUX 3Primal REDUX 3-Two Traps SetVoid walked over to Akelons house with his arms full of supplies. Stuff like rope, large roll of duct tape, a small propane torch, a 3 switchblade knife, and in a black box all by itself, a Desert Eagle; a pistol with tremendous firepower; spray painted black with two full 7-round clips sitting next to it. It hadnt been too hard, really: all he did was kill a few dumb-ass rednecks to get all he needed. A few more deaths was only par for the course, and didnt taint his moral code much. He came to Akelons current house: a small one-floor house that had been built back in the 80s, and was showing signs of wear and tear, but generally kept in somewhat good shape. He gently pushed open the gate to the side yard, and slid open the glass door to the kitchen, dumped his supplies down, and closed the glass door behind him. Akelon was no where to be seen.Void walked quietly to the back bedroom, where he could hear moan