Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151107020221/@comment-24617443-20160518090030

The old hunter huffed deeply as he walks away from the fallen chandelier as he looked straight at Amil's eyes with his own which were hard to see due to his hat casting a shadow over them. Held tightly with his left arm outstretched was his magnificently golden scythe shining just from the soft orange hues of the room's lighting fixtures.

Amil simply stared back at the elderly hunter, but with eyes filled with bewildering fear. The bullets he fired and the chandelier that fell on top of him didn't so much as dirtied the man's already tattered clothes, and upon closer inspection of said chandelier revealed thta it was cut cleanly in half like it was nothing.

Tendon, Douglas, and also Zhuli shared the young boy's reaction. Tendon's mouth was agape, a trickle of sweat dripped down from Douglas' cheek, and Zhuli froze.

'Who is this guy?' was the question that floated within the minds of the group that could only gaze at the old man before he suddenly re-sheathed his weapon into what seems to be a holster made up of intertwined bands of leather held together with rivets.

With one long inhale through his nose, the old hunter spoke to the crowd around him with a deep gruffy voice.

"I am looking for a man. A cowardly man. He hides behind good men and traps the young for his amusement. He is withing these bloodied walls and I have been tasked to hunt him for his crimes. Forgive me, for the blood is tempting me greatly..."

Meanwhile

Akiba gave the gothic-european (whatever that is) clad girl a confused look with his head tilted slightly to the right and arms crossed. Lupin simply sighed upon seeing the mute's obvious confusion at his assistant and decided to reiterated her previous explanation.

"Look, kid. Its not that hard to understand,", Lupin said before continuing, "I'm going to beat the living daylights out of that little moody son-of-a-Strider and give him a few lessons regarding morality and all that philosophical stuff about life. I may be a young entrepenuer and leader of a mafia at the young of 20, thank you very much,-", he confidently stated with a tip of his hat to the girl beside him, who simply smiled and bowed back. "but that doesn't mean I am justified to shoot the bloody brains out of someone just because their working for a bad guy!"

Akiba then mouthed an "Ooh..." after hearing Lupin, and the girl simply clapped at the gentleman.

The trio have been slowly walking up the stairs leading to the third floor but stopped when Akiba asked Lupin what he and his assistant were conversing about but just before Lupin could speak the girl, whose name is Bianca apparently, explained for him but Akiba failed to understand any of it. So Lupin simply stated it out and now the group is just getting to the next floor.

And once they did they found another room filled with dead bodies, but this time there was a guy in the room who is just about to pull the trigger on a gun he's holding on Ver-

"Oi!!!", Lupin shouted towards the man before kicking the person right out of Vert's back and causing his shot to miss and hit the floor close-by. After this he then stomped down hard onto Vert's back.

"Wha'cha think your doing, huh? I haven't given him the buttspanking of a lifetime yet, bub, so beat it before I beat you.", as he said this, he continued to repeatedly stomp down on Vert's body with all the pent-up anger inside him.

Akib and Bianca couldn't do anything but watch the man who was just going to reprimand Very beat the boy into the bloodied floor before pulling out his own weapon and flaunting it before the person.

"If ya want some trouble, then come 'ere. I'll give ya a sample of my little baby over here!"