Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140503224606/@comment-24080120-20140527220723

Blood didn't stop walking even though Sven mocked him, considered him as a person in league with Dystopia, and threatened his life. He lowered his head as he walks, he didn't bother with the insults, he got used to it, long ago. But still, he wanted to say something to Sven, to clear out what he said.

"Squeemish... huh.... Maybe I became a hunter for a reason. I didn't sign up to Beacon to kill people, I signed up to protect them."

Then, he felt a change of pace from his back, with his high survival instincts, he quickly rolled to the side without even confirming the object that was about to hit him. Then, he opened a window, and looked back at Sven while pumping his weapon. With a look that gives off his thoughts that he didn't want to do this. Afterwards, he flew out of the window and stepped on it, a huge burst of wind made him faster than ever, as he ran towards the VIP while in a horizontal position. On his way there, he saw a huge explosion, near the VIP car. He quickly hastened his movements. Assumingly, with the speed he was going, he'll arrive there soon enough...

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Feral smiled from beneath his scarf, he was debating if either Liadan doesn't know about the weapons or is she just playing dumb. But then, he concluded that the former statement was more reasonable, looking at Liadan, she's just about the same age at him, and probably the youngest Dormant. And, if she really wanted to save the passengers, she would've told where it was already. Afterwards, he opened his mouth -as he was about to speak- a huge explosion came forth from her room. Feral quickly grabbed his weapon and just as he did so, he got buried in flames.

But, as the smoke cleared out, he silently walked towards Liadan and the girl from before. He was un-harmed, not even a scratch, but this time he was holding his weapon at his hand. Looking at Liadan, he saw that she had a couple more friends with her. He pondered for a moment, and realized that even if he fought, it will take forever to end it. With how he can't beat all those hunters and how they can't beat his impregnable defense. Then, as he was thinking, Blood suddenly pounced in front of him. Looking at him with wrathful eyes.

B : "What's all this?! I thought we were gonna do this quietly and carefully?!"

F : "I don't have time to argue with you, keep them company."

Feral turned his back away from the group, and headed towards the front cargo, where he assumed the weapons are located....

Blood couldn't do anything but do as Feral said. He was helding his team captive, and will threaten to kill them if he disobeyed. But Blood knew Feral still had some hope inside him, if he wanted to, he could've just exploded the connector of the VIP car from the Diner car and leave everyone to drown. But he didn't, it's either he still has a heart or he was just a man of his words, keeping his word to him that he won't harm anyone. Blood looked back at the Diner car, parting ways with his brother. He prepared himself to stop anything that comes through this point. He pumped up enough air on his compressors and fired helium, directed at the line separating the Diner from the VIP, then he sparked the helium with the electricity from the finger tips of his weapon and caused the helium to ignite and set the floor ablaze.

"Nothing gets through...."