Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140430022911/@comment-11588669-20140502015927

Nox heard the two squabbling females conversing (Yelling) in unision. Rather irritating to him, at least right now. His patience, negligable at best, was wearing thin. He was stressed. Actually, he'd been stressed a lot lately. With a lack of 'stress relief' opportunities (Contracts), the young mercenary had nothing to vent with. Grimm...just didn't do it for him. In his mind, they were actually better than humans. Sure, they were hell bent on ending humanity for some gods-forsaken reason. But they weren't privy to all of the inhumanities that humanity itself commited. Rape, torture, mass genocide for no other reason than one's vindication. They were indescriminate, murderous. But they never drew it out, always preferring to go for a solid kill. At least in his experience.

A small sigh escaped him, and Nox tightened the bracer almost painfully. He just wanted this thing over, quickly. People were just baggage, Hunters were a waste of time. And for gods sakes, would those two girls arguing just-

"Shut the fuck up..." He growled out, the anger slipping onto his features for a few moments. His fangs were exposed, eyes flaming with rage. And then calm. Cold and collected, almost like stone.