Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20171129030741/@comment-13488655-20171230033017

"So little birb. Decided yet?" One of the Heaven's wrath members asked with a confident smile, already acting pretty confident that the Midnight hare would say yes.

"Yes. I've decided not to." The Hare replied quickly and to the point, almost making two of the gang members stare at him with raised eyebrows. He then began to take off his mask to speak to them face to face, making sure that they'd hear every word.

"For one good reason. I don't kill. When we first met you saved my life, which I am greatful for. But you ended up causing a lot of damage. I saw that news report. Two innocent people died, one homeless man ended up hospitalized because of the crossfire and a kid was also injured when a piece of rubble fell on him. You may call it accidents but they were caused by your overkill."

The lady Nickelae confronted last night was there too, scowling at Flint before closing her eyes.

"..... I'm sorry to hear you say that. She reponded before the other two grabbed Flint in the blink of an eye just as he put the mask back on his face, taking advantage of that brief moment where h'd be unable to see them properly.

"Because now we have to do this. No offence. Master's orders." She continued as he was brought high into the air before being tossed around, being hit hard repeatedly with the gauntlets on pressure points all over his boddy and several punches to the neck and gut. He didn't even have any time to react. They were faster and more agile than he was. The sky was their domain, and he was barely used to flying and fighting at the same time.