10-05-2008, 03:12 PM
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He was fucking crazy. That could be the only logical answer. The way he growled and then laughed, it was all very nerve-wracking but Pilot had to disguise its effects upon him. He took a step back as Hybrid’s fingers grasped out towards him. His finger tips just barely brushed his chin and Pilot offered a look of disgust, as if appalled by the thought of this creature touching him. "I wasn’t looking for permission," he spat, trying to sound equally as ferocious as Hybrid. He knew it wouldn’t work, but by keeping up a front, he supposed it helped him remain leveled headed. He turned, deciding he might as well get out now and not let this sicko keeping playing with him. "Fuck you." As soon as he turned his shoulder, however, he realized he shouldn’t have exposed himself. By turning, he had made himself vulnerable. A feeling of malevolence hung over him like a thick fog, and in that split second of a turn, he waited for the tear of teeth to break his skin.