[Uros Osium Tokker]

***OOC***

Am frigging sorry T_T! Exams, works and *Censored, just because* are driving me a bit more near insanity… well, ok, that is quite impossible since I am already mad as hell… BUT ANYWAYS, I will be more around here after this week ends (for two weeks or so :3) and with luck will have more of my story and some on the damn fangame… I need to kill the school.

And now, to let people move x3…

Also, there is an OOC post at the end to explain a bit why the… maybe too serious? Outcome with Dbreak :3

***IC***

***KK7***

KK7 had entered the R+R room finally, panting with the damn load in his hands and mouth as he took a pair of bunks to left the things while thanking the dudes that helped him so he could FINALY relax and stop shivering as he thought things could go fairly well from now on.

How could he relax?

Easy: He took one of his bags to take the tools he used to temper with nature (with the nature of his bombs of course). He had a few new toys and wanted to know how they worked… well, not really… he was so nervous that he thought of relaxing with his usual playthings.

Now things could end REALLY good or REALLY bad, depends on how long would he play with those things, who spoke to him and if his friend would come soon enough to knock some sense into him.

***OOC***

He is going to take some time to adjust, relax and simply TALK with the people, so sorry if he seems a bit too cold to anyone x3

***IC (Again)***

***Dbreak***

Sighing, Dbreak left the small amount of anger he was feeling vent away with the table where Slen was, letting the structure crack a bit under his hands before he went around collecting the things that he needed to help the Mudokon.

“Want to know?” He asked dryly before breaking one of the animal cages to use the materials “Then why don’t you ask the natives? It is common sense that they care for others” He grumbled.

Taking the metal bars and some bandages, Dbreak took (as gently as a pair of frigging huge hands can) the Mudokon’s broken arm to slowly treat it and make sure he wouldn’t move so it could heal nicely enough… with some luck that is.

“Of course I would´ve never helped a Mudokon when we was going to be food, nor would the little guy help me in their village and lend me a hand to learn how to live in nature” Dbreak had a harsh tone that even he didn’t like by this point “I am simply a dumb mass of muscle”

With a last grunt he made sure the bandage was firmly on its place before giving Slen a pat on the head and a cold stare to the black Mudokon girl.

“Wherever I traveled I only had comments like your own, except from the natives when I showed them I and my companion were different” He was trying his best to not snarl at the girl “But this is the last straw; to find the last thing that I thought would make fun of me? That it was not another shortsighted industrial? That it is a Mudokon that doesn’t fear me, but also mocks me as the rest of the people?” With a final grunt he turned away, unmasked face showing something more than an angry feeling and the old pants creaking under the pressure he was giving on them with the forceful movements “Don’t know what the hell did the people do to you, but you better don’t mess with me girly: I am pretty much tired of people pushing me and my friend around because we are not your common Sligs”

Dbreak finally stormed away, getting the other Mudokon worker out of the way as he was heard grumbling under his breath and wishing, for once, that he had a mask so no one would know what a killer look he was sporting right now. He never took things seriously, he always tried to look a bit dumb and funny, really, he never lets anyone see how smart he can get because he usually gets angry.

Now that he was angry he simply wanted to relax and cool down before it went downhill… What a magnificent first frigging day!

***OOC***

Overreacting much x3? Mmmmh… while I have not been around much every day, I took a look at the response to Dbreak and had been pondering how he would act with all the background I already have on him (which won’t be told till someone asks and he wants to tell :3)
Only thing I will say is that pretty much he is like Stranger in the sense that he tries to fit in by one or other means, that he tries to make his way and that at least some (The natives) don’t see him as a frigging monster, so he lends them the last bit of hope and friendship he has.
Now let’s say I think Dionysia pinched a nerve pretty hard ^^”””””” but that is how she is and this is how my guy is :3 Hope that this doesn’t get violent however… but it will be by chance, which, so everyone knows, I do like this:
I LOVE to throw dices like in a D&D x3 I thought with a 4 or more the conversation would end well :3 the better the throw, the better the outcome, but here… err… I had an 1 ^^”” So I did my best to show it like he took it pretty much as serious as he could and got as angry as he would allow himself *without* being violent... yet (he is still a nice guy).
I like to role-play the characters, but I tend to want things in the better outcome (Which ends being boring after a long while and is not a real representation of what could have happened all the time), though here even a 6 would have ended with him angry. So with this method I can decide how good or bad the outcome will be and get in character to see what would happen :3 (which I think it is more random, like everyone's moods)
So… hope it is not something bad to anyone. I wanted to share how I do these things only in case anyone wondered *why?* and *how the heck…?*