[Uros Osium Tokker]

***OOC***

Ok, short briefing everyone: My anckle is F!!!!ED up. I can bend and twist just enough to make people think I am breaking my bones, and I am a round person, if you know what I mean, so it indeed looks a bit abnormal. The problem is when I don’t want to twist anything but it DOES twist, like yesterday with my left foot getting to look upward… from the wrong side and with all my weight (and a friend’s) over it. It is not broken but it hurts like hell when I move, still I don’t want to leave the crazy girl waiting and even if I am in a foul mood this help me relax ^^.

Also, hope it is not too long.

***IC***

Dbreak couldn’t help it, he had been serious and angry at her, but her last remark made something snap. Problem is to know if it was good or not.

“HAHAHAHAHA!”

He couldn’t help it in any way as he tried to fight back the laughter, but it hit it so hard that he had to. The big bro simply laughed up at the ceiling while removing tears from his eyes as he did so.

“GOOD GRIEF!” He said with a chuckle “THAT! That was priceless” Dbreak tried not to laugh anymore, but it was hard “I am under someone? No, that, in my case, is true… I still don’t know if I have been accepted here, but even if so I can decide when I will end my contract if I don’t like it here” He sneered and looked at her with a cocky grin “But anyone could kill me at any second, I have many more enemies than friends and someday I will meet my end for sure… If we talk about chains we may as well say that you may be able to take one away from you, but you must take another”

He got finally serious again and took another look at the girl to see if she was going to do more than talk. It was getting a bit hard to overlook that it was a girl and it was a Mudokon when he faced her. Dbreak was simply wishing she was something else to justify that he mauled her.

“Look: I am here, trying to understand you and see why the f*** you are a damn b***” His patience was being prodded and, soon enough, it probably would give away “Yet you are having fun of this and making sure I feel bad by each second that I wish for your demise. But I will not do anything to you” The last part was in a more caring tone, one that in reality was of pity “I won’t because I don’t need to” He said frankly “You have showed me that it is IMPOSIBLE that anyone cares for you. You have showed me that from my side, one that tries to do good (Or I think so), is there an opposite even WORSE than Glukkons and Vykkers together, and is so because I knew if you had power you would easily destroy anything that bothered you, unlike those two species of idiots that only do it gradualy” He segued and looked at her, thinking if there was something good in here “Girl, be as you wish, I already don’t care what happens to you” Getting closer, he took her head and pulled her almost against him as he lowered his face to talk into her ear before getting away some steps.

What he said he meant, every word was spoken slow, loud and clear enough for her to notice that his tone was not of hatred and angry feelings anymore, but mostly one of pity. Why? Because he was sure of that what he had said would happen:

“But remember these words: Sooner or later; you always get what you deserve, in the worst way possible”