01-03-2008, 01:12 PM
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He laughed even more, barking madness, at the question tossed his way; Arkham didn't have any sense in him, in the little maniac's opinion. Nonetheless, he had to give his brother credit; one day, he would be an excellent slave. The older boy backed up as soon as his brother leapt to his feet, and without hesitation, he snarled yet again, little teeth glinting in the dim sunlight. The shore was a cold place, and the surf was none too gentle off shore, but it was of no concern; simply a backdrop for this glorious sight.
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He laughed even more, barking madness, at the question tossed his way; Arkham didn't have any sense in him, in the little maniac's opinion. Nonetheless, he had to give his brother credit; one day, he would be an excellent slave. The older boy backed up as soon as his brother leapt to his feet, and without hesitation, he snarled yet again, little teeth glinting in the dim sunlight. The shore was a cold place, and the surf was none too gentle off shore, but it was of no concern; simply a backdrop for this glorious sight.
That's a hard question, ain't it, dipshit?
More laughter, but that was before his brothers sudden charge. It twisted into snarling, and he whipped around in an attempt to meet the attack, but was just slightly too late; Arkham's strike cut across his hindquarters, smarting quite nicely but being ignored. It fueled his drive, and the feral, throaty snarls intensified in volume as he turned, eyes flashing murder at his brother.
You'll be the first,
he promised, and charged Arkham head on.