Revision as of 04:25, 26 August 2013

Participants

• Aimee
• Anbessa
• Angus
• Cookies
• Dio
• Miora
• Saviante

Date

25/8/2013

Log

Those who take the call find the region is teaming with the mice, though they seem to make no move against them, yet. It is cold, the dead of the night, about 0212. This far out and under the remaining structures, COMMS are hazy at best, and mutant capacities seem muted slightly. A few barrels with burning trash and other refuse keep the mice themselves warm.

Cookies was feeling like a complete and total badass. She helped punch out a burning bird and then she scared and then beat the bejesus out of a bunch of uppity ferals. When she hears the call for assistance, she can't help but worry about that dumb husky she saw earlier who'd been such a help. Sure, there could be any number of huskies that could be, and it was just a feral after all, but if something happened to /that/ husky and she didn't answer the call, she'd not feel terribly good about herself, feral or not. It was an honor thing! You watch the back of the people who watch your back. So, radio pack slung over her shoulder and pry bar in hand, still clad in her crappy 80s action flick hero outfit from earlier- black leather jacket, jeans and a that blazing red headband- she prepared to enter the fray for the third time today. This would be less easy, she could tell from the goddamned terrifying number of mice around as she approached the bridge.

Another mission? So soon? Dio rolled out of bed and gave his wife a good kiss on the cheek before gather up his shotgun, loading it up with typical twelve gauge shells, and set-out for the sight in question. A slight chill ran down his spine, not too big a fan of cold weather, or being slightly outside of bubble for that matter. Not too long after Cookies arrives, the semi-formally dressed lion strolls up to the bridge and observes the feline's new attire. "Quite an interesting set you're wearing ma'am," he chuckles softly as he looks upon the large number of mice. Cat and mice... Oh my.

Savi is still flying high of the bravado rush from the most recent encounter of her patrol. Unknowingly mimicing someones eles thoughts when the report comes in. "Puppy?" she whispers softly to herself as she begins bounding across the landscape as fast as her vines can take her. Arriving last Savi see's someone she knows and someone she doesn't, fifty/fifty, great odds. Odds for what she isn't sure. As she is about to ponder what she is adding up reality snaps back in and the tiny female views the landscape sourly. "Whats the overall situation." she says to the people she assumes are here to help the weak. "and then just tell me who I'm supposed to eat first."

The husky would of already headed out after her daughter, it getting late and no one had seen her. She didn't know where she was till a distress call went out. Making her give a smal sigh and whimper, her daughter having gone too far from home. She rushes back to her home, grabbing her medkit and Anbessa before rushing out the door, not doughting he has gotten the report that Aimee was lost and in trouble. Quickly heading in the direction of the call, Anbessa in tow behind her.

Anbessa watches behind Miora as the large Talakai stays at her tail, him looking ahead of them as his footpaw's clawclacks are faintly heard down a few streets. Though the man doesn't seem to be wanting to be sneaky, but he seems to be paniced to hear that Miora's daughter got lost. The city ain't safe for a girl like her! The Talakai's red leather and beatifully etched waraxe clinks a bit on his back as he follows after his husky mate, faintly paniced to rescue one of his own family.

The more people who arrive the more the mice seem to get on edge, eventually all of them scurrying away deeper under the bridge. There is no natrual light that reaches under there, total darkness, but, with the keen hearing of mutation, everyone around can hear some soft whining, the rattling of thick chains, followed by a softly whimpered, "Collie Mommy... Husky Dad.." interupted by a very loud slap from the Darkness, and another soft whine. Besides that and the chittering of the mice, all is silent.

Cookies runs right up to Dio when she sees him and gives him a big dumb hug as usual. "Hi again, Dio! Oh, erm... Don't mind the outfit, I was just sorting out some business earlier," she purrrs out nonchalantly. She peers over at Savi and gives her a wave, then flinches slightly at the sound of the whimpering and following slap. Yep, that was the husky. "You know almost as much as I do, but from the sound of it," she nods towards the noises, "Our mutual husky friend is in distress!" She shrugs her shoulders a bit, stretching out. Hmm. Her muscles feel awfully sore now that she's out here... "Oh, and this is my lion, Dio," she mentions to the plant. Wait, /her/ lion?

Savi snarls in a very plantlike fashion. Fumbling on her belt for her weapon she starts to move forward. "They hit puppy!" she squeaks, her tiny voice rising to an almost inaudable whimper. turning towards the others then quickly turning back over and over for a moment, maybe two, savi shakes her head viciously, trying to physically clear the anger that has her mind wrapped in talons of flame and light. Angered nearly to the point of inaction something in the little flower snaps almost with an actual sound. Movement stopping she pulls a metal tube off her belt and, with no more wasted time, straight toward the nearest hole, meaning to follow the rats straight in, and through.

"Ah yes, of course. Business is what I usually call it," Dio chuckles, taking a moment to hug the feline in return. However, he quickly breaks away from the embrace after hearing a solid slap and a whine. Certainly does sounds like a husky. The lion checks over his shotgun and turns off the safety before taking a peek at the bridge where the sound originated. "Violence against a lady! I can never stand for such an awful act. But..." He begins to think about the sheer number of mice down there. While he did have some good firepower for close quarters... "We certainly got to get down there, but rushing in may make matters worse. We must think rationally, as we're dealing with a hostage situation. Don't want them to get scared and kill our husky friend. Perhaps we should stack on the door and lure some out for information."

Miora arrived at teh entrance, looking to the others too, although at the sound she paused and growled, ehr fur standing up and her eyes glowing a bit. That definetly pissed her off. Although she nodded at Dio, rather not having her daughter harmed. With a small exhale and a bit of calming down she focused, her hand glowing and a small sphere appearing in it, a second sphere appearing over her head that glowed bright enough to illuminate the room. The illusionary light bright enough to allow everyone to see wall to wall.

Anbessa looks around towards the rest of the people before he looks towards the entrance, his eyes lingering upon the familiar Lion... Though he pauses and goes stiff as he hears the whimpering and slap, his eye twitching for a moment as he takes a ominous step forward... Though his ear flicks as he hears Dio's plan, him looking towards him before he looks back towards the bridge with a huff... Either way, part of him wants to make sure these vermin know that was a VERY poor choice. With a paw reaching up to grip the red leather handle of his Waraxe, he hefts it up and over his shoulder, letting a small glint from the remaining sunlight in the sky shine off the dark, stylised yet clean steel as he officially has it at the ready. The large Talakai's paws grip the heavy weapon as if he won't take much time to get to swinging, a almost demonic death glare sent in towards the Darkness... At least until Miora illuminates it a bit better, him blinking before he looks down from the light and into the former darkness.

Angus had heard that a husky needed help, so he waisted no time in finding the party. He was walking up to the group, about to greet them with some silly remark. When the whimper and then the slap cause his ears to flick, and he loses his happy mood. His gaze turns cold, eyes glowing a slight golden color as Biomass falls from his arm and pools on the ground. Forming into a finger that he controled as he steps up beside Anbessa and glares into the darkness. He draws his hammer, the finger pulling out its revolver and unsheathing its tomahawk in it's free hand as Angus bares his fangs as he stares into the darkness.

The area lighting up and most of the mice and rats scatter before the sudden change, but, near one of the pillars holding up the bridge is a blue husky, tall, and very very boxum. Standing around her are four monstosities of the nanite plague, cocks as long as legs, massive balls that make watermellons look like apples, and each with two breasts that nearly rival the husky chained up to the pillar. A few drops of blood fall from her muzzle before the nanites can seal the wound, "Shut up, soon we will start your training, got a nice looking ass back there, but these breasts are what will make you really fun to fuck silly." Says one of them, blinking in the light, "Hey Sue, find out what is going on, Marten, get our.. friends back over here." Says one of the more rough looking rats. One of them, must be Sue, walks up to the group while Marton gives a loud whistle and the mice and smaller rats come back under the bridge. Sue looks everyone over, "Oh? Come to join us? Will you be a willing convert or do we need to get.. messy?" she...shi.. he? While it has breasts, there is no smell of feminity coming from her, but there is a LOT of musk, a smell that plays with the mind and the body exhuting from hir. The constant motion of the rats and mice makes it almost impossible to count exactly how many have congregated under this expansive bridge, but all seem to be either fucking, getting ready to fuck, or eyeing their newest prise, Aimee.

Cookies's head reels back slightly at Sue. Something was distinctly off about this individual but precisely what eluded her. She cautiously steps forwards- only enough to put her in front of everyone else, of course, wouldn't want to get too near a hostile feral, not that they weren't all but surrounded by the skittering things anyway. "We want one thing, and that is the husky," she says with a grrrowling tone. "Let's skip to the chase. You fuck with us, I assure you we are /all/ going to suffer," she says with a very confident tone but a distinct lack of evidence, "But that being said, I believe we're willing to... negotiate. Briefly. Are you game or do we do this the hard way?" Sheesh, she's playing hardball today.

STanding just a few feet behind Cookies Saviante turns on her sword, it's light addind to the new illumination. "I'm tired." the minute plant girl says suddenly. "I don't want to do this again." looking at the ground for a few moments she looks at the giant mutants. "If you make me have to fight, I promise I will leave you alive." Raising into the air, lifted by her vines the, now roughly five-foot-tall light wilding plant glares with more venom than normally drips from her talons. "You will beg to die, but you wont. Make your next decision slowly and wisely, for today is the day your life may change forever."

This awful female abuse! Even rape, one of the things Dio could never stand for were going on only yards before him. The lion takes a few deep breaths after giving a nod to the new arrivals and lowers his shotgun. As the mouse approaches the group, he straightens up his suit coat. Time to go back to New Orleans, so to speak. "Yo, we're here fer th- Hey hey now!" A strange deviation from his traditional style of speak. Much more twangy, less refined. As Cookies does a bit of an outburst, the lion lightly taps her on the side with his shotgun and snorts at Saviante. "You gotta excuse my bitches here. You can know perfectly well that they'll be gettin' theirs tonight if ya know what I mean," he chuckles like a some sort of disgusting criminal. "But as you can tell, my two guards here are fuckin' off their rocker and are true to their word. I've seen 'em tear through fuckin' trucks the last time some guy didn't pay us."

"An' these shits," he points back towards the group, "Are the rest of my group. Fluffy man's my manager, husky bitch is well... My bitch, and coyote is my ace. Ya don't wanna mess with him. But let's get down to business." With a crack of his hands and a straightening of his suit, he looks towards Sue like the Devil with a contract. "We hear ya got a good bitch down there. An we want it. Fer a good price of sorts. In fact... I'm willing to put the minimum offer at... eight-hundred thousand freecred? An' maybe a little salvage to boot. We run a good operation here, and that husky would go quite well with us. With that money, I'm sure you can really amp up yer group here."

Miora was about to speak and even perhaps throw around some rather powerful illusions at the their comments but pauses, barely, at the toehrs who spoke befor ehr. Doing her best to keep her mouth shut and her nanites undercontrol. Her fists clenched and her fur around her neck rather fluffed up, like a canines when their pissed, even if she only had her medkit with her, she wasn not someone to mess with lightly. Staying quiet for now and waiting to see what happens.

Anbessa's paws grip at the red leathered Waraxe as he watches the crowd, him looking towards Savi with a smile for a moment... Though his attention is quickly taken by the Lion's words, him blinking for a moment, then looking towards him as the Talakai's waraxe visibly droops in his paws. "... You sure, boss?" His tone of voice is different to those who have heard em', though anyone who is very perceptive may sense the note of confusion in his tone. With him looking towards the many rats for a moment before looking back to Dio, he seems to be going with Dio's bluff, him standing tall and letting his Waraxe rest atop of his shoulder as if he really was waiting to see if this deal was gonna go through. Though he lets one of his paws give Miora a few gentle, comforting pettings, a soft 'sorry' whispered towards the busty husky as he smiles towards the Rats, hoping they go for it.

Angus looks towards the group as they start dealing out threats, then Dio starts speaking....and calls him an ace. Intresting, turning his gaze back to the Rats he says nothing. Both he and his finger giving them cold, hard glares as the air around them seems to drop at least ten degrees. Frost forming in the fur that was visible as he grips his hammer and says nothing, not even a joke as he waits to see how this plays out.

Aimee starts to whimper again and the biggest rat winds up to strike her again, but stops short when a slightly smaller one grabs hir hand. The words from Saviante make all the smaller ones back away, combined with Cookie's threats even the bigger ones are having second thought. Then, Dio starts speaking and they are all ears. "Humm, you have a nice idea there... but.. we were so looking forward to a fresh ass tonight." shi looks everyone over, but a slight shiver through hir form tells that Sue isn't unshaken, "How about this, give us your husky bitch there for the night, we'll return her safe and sound when the sun comes up, and we can talk about some," shi strokes hir long and stiffening rod, "important mergers." The rest of the bigger rats nod in agreement, "Along with the cred." shi adds, now eyeing Miora, licking a claw tip and rubbing hir cock tip. Eyes are mostly on Angus, Sav, and Cookies, except those eyeing more southwardly.

Cookies slowly turns her head to give Dio a death glare to match all death glares, ears folded flat on her head. She opens her mouth as though to say something, pointing one accusational finger at him before she shuts her mouth and balls her hand into a fist, shaking it a bit before recomposing herself. She still looks kinda disgruntled, but now she just stands next to Dio, tail lashing about and occasionally 'accidentally' thwacking against him. She's grumbling to herself under her breath about 'moving in on MY show' and 'such an amateur' and in particular something about 'show you who's a bitch'. When those eyes settle on her she snaps her fingers and points up to her eyes with a soft growl. She is /not/ happy about this and having terrible problems keeping it inside. This was so not her style!

The plant stops dead, so confused by the Lion's statement she almost forgets why she is there. By the time the others finish talking Savi finally understands what is going on, that however, doesn't make her like it much more. "Later? You want... HER now, and us later?" Dropping slowly to the ground Saviante parts her robe slowly, metal tipped vines inching in to slide the robe apart revealing her body for the rodents to see. "I have a much better idea.." Slowly moving her body, her vines, and even her weapon in a slow, rythmic patter Savi drops her voice to a low, sensual tone. "Bring her to us... and you can play with us all you want, now. No waiting at all." Exposing not one, but three eager pussies to the Rat men Savi smiles softly. "Come, bring here and let Savi show you what Savi does best."

"My bitch?" Dio turns around to look at Miora and then back at Sue. "You want MY PERSONAL bitch?" Suddenly, the lion clutches at his stomach and begins to laugh quite violently, nearly tearing up from the sheer intensity. After a short 'phew', he finally calms down and coughs, putting back on his straight face. "No." A solid and firm denial. Unwavering in every sense of the word. "Nobody has access to my personal bitch but me. Frankly, I'm a little offended." Dio spits upon the floor and gives Cookies' a light spank on the ass. Daddy is tryin' to work!

"But I tell ya what. Imma double the offer fer ya. I can understand you really wanted that husky ass, but if you taint it... No deal. Double my original offer 'r nothin'. Ooh, in fact..." Dio takes a small glance at Saviante's display and snorts. "Yer in fer a real treat with this one... I can't even put it into words really."

When she hears that she would nearly growl, doing her best to keep it a secret just going along with Dio she would of made an illusion to at elast fool them, but for the moment she was feeling rather useless in all this, her tail tucking a bit n giving a small blush to try and play along but otherwise focusing on maintaining hte light.

Anbessa watches Savi curiously as he blushes visibly as well, him mewling softly under his breath for a moment. "I am going to stay here though to make sure nothing funny happens." He says, keeping a professional air behind him as he tries to be a convincing type of guard. May as well make sure there is no double crosses, right? Though he soon smiles back to Angus, happy to think that this deal is about to go off without too much of a hitch... Though as he spots what he sees, he blinks, then quickly turns and pads up to Angus. "No Angus, this is going fine, and you are not going to mess up this... Deal." He says, blushing still as he looks down at his 'Yote mate, him trying to stay in the way of the 'yote as he tries to keep, from what is seen, is a VERY mad yote!

Mad? Mad didn't even come close to the look of murder in the coyotes eyes as he is stopped by Anbessa and glares up at him. "Anbessa, please move. Now." He comments in a rough voice. Anbessa might of stopped Angus, but he forgot about his finger. Who had already walked up to stand next to Dio, but nothing else at the moment. Gun held at the side as the tomahawk in its right hand was held backwards. Angus turns to glare at Sue once more, wanting to either freeze them or smash their teeth into the pavement.....but he turns back to Anbessa. ".....You have ten minutes, before I snap. I don't care how many of them are in the way, this is bullshit."

Listening to the offer and the suggestions by Saviante, Sue looks to Marton, who looks back to everyone else. A few still trimbling, but eventually shi nods, "Ok, we'll take Miss Flower here till dawn, like, 2 hours from now, and the cred, but we will," as shi talks Aimee is unchained, and runs immediately over to Miora, hugging, licking, sniffing crying, then over to Anbessa, Dio. Sue rolls her eyes, "We will discuss future businees when we re-" one of the slut rats lets out a fury of squeeks and chitters, "You are honestly dealing with them!? We could just take them all!!!" Shi yells out and a small number seem to agree with hir!! They advance on the party, though the rest of the rats and mice seem to just step back, "Timmy, if you want to challenge them, be our guests..." says Sue as shi and a small handful draw in to take everyone by force!!

Cookies is a little flurry of fists and pry bars, growling and hissing and generally hitting not very much at all and getting the hell clawed out of her but when she does hit she lands a few nice skull-cracking blows. She is still not very experienced in the way of kicking asses, and with the nanites as low as they are she doesn't feel awfully good to boot. "YEAH, fuckers, who's a bitch NOW," she growls out despite everything. "I'M the fuckin' QUEEN!" She boots a rat in the groin to emphasize. That's just cruel. "I'm nobody's goddamn bitch," she mumbles as she recomposes herself, panting and sweating and shaking a bit, too. She got scratched up a hell of a lot worse than she hurt anything, but at least she got that out of her system.

Savi touches her blood covered face for a moment before looking up at the lion, a slight glint of admiration in her eye, a glint she carries as she looks over the entire group. Good battle makes people show their true natures, the natures in this group seem strong indeed. Looking at the rodents remaining near dismissivly, Savi addresses the lion with a single line. "I say thats a debt paid in full." Aroused way past her normal limit, Savi glances at the females in the group, espicially Aimee, with a deep, and growing deeper, blush that tints her petals a sharp pink. A stark contrast to the seeming ocean of blood, milk and other ikk now covering the tiny and violent flower.

Happy to display the power of his bitches and group, Dio flips the shotgun around in his hands and turns on the safety. Don't want this baby to fire off when using it like a baseball bat. As the party begins mowing down the weaker rats with their various skills, the lion lands one solid smack right on the back of Timmy's head with the butt of his shotgun and slams him into the floor with a roar. And of course, he straightens out his suit a little to help get rid of the creases built up in the scuffle. "Whoa bitch, whoa!" The lion puts a hand on Cookie's shoulder and gives her a little squeeze. "This one's got the eye of the tiger, if ya know what I mean."

He nods over at Saviante and spits once more on the ground, not looking too angry about the situation. "True... But I'm a nice business man. And business is good. I'll keep the original offer, but... Your friend here," he points towards Timmy. "I wanna give him a little something out back." With the devil's smile, he holds out his hand and awaits a handshake contract. "1,600,000 freecred transferred to your account, we walk out with the husky, and we teach your friend a little lesson. Extra credit if you will. Good, yeah? Better hurry before my bitches get all freaky again..."

Miora pants heavily and the fighting came to an end, her hands had been glowing with some healing magic, but as it dispursed she would go about and give any final medical care to those who needed it before coming back and panting some, the husky having done her part int he fiht to keep everyone at their peak in their health and potential. soon looking up to the rats that were around her daughter, doing her best to control her adreniline.

Dio spends 1600000 Freecred to: Credit Transfer

Anbessa mumbles and chuckles almost in a giddy, yet semi crazed fashion as his paws and waraxe drip with the spilled blood of the rats that the blade hit, him looking down at a few of the downed rats with a chuckle as he mutters something to himself... Whenever he hit one of those rats with the waraxe, it would put black lines on them and would leave massive gouges and internal damage... Dear god, that weapon is really unnatural! Though after a few moments of breathing, Anbessa looks back towards Dio, whom he is jealous of for taking the big takedown... Even if Anbessa nipped the prime rat with Paralytic venom a bit before it got defeated. As he thinks and watches the others with a slowly calming expression, the blood on his paws and his waraxe begins to sink into his body, absorbing the liquid in order to recover... He prefered the taste of Miora and Aimee milk though.

Angus glares at Sue, putting a foot on one of the downed rats and fighting to urge to put pressure on its skull. He had pretty much just swung his hammer around, his finger pulling the trigger on its gun a few times while it cut deep with its Tomahawk. Dio's comment makes him smirk as he turns to him, tempted to ask if he could teach the Rat a lesson as he calms down after the adrenaline rush.

Aimee whimpers behind Miora most of the time, though her unknown actions are what helps the most, silently broadcasting to the nanties to keep her friends safe, well, and offering up her milk to them to keep them an a slightly better shape. When it is all said and done, there is a small pile of twitching rats, and Sue greatfully take the freecreds. "Thank you mate, and we will take your flower there for the rest of the night, she'll be free to go in an hour or so." shi says, rock hard cock already teasing at Sav's petels. "And as for Timmy there, you all bitched hir fair and square, do what you want with hir. And any who chose to follow hir." shi says, gently tugging at Sav, "Now, we have a bit of business darling, we usually spend a few hours with our guests, be we are all going to have to blow our collective frustrations on you in just over 70 minutes..." shi says, remarkably calm though most of the others are not!!

Finally, Aimee looks up to Miora, licking and licking her over and over again, "Husky Daddy!!! Aimee got lost... no find home.." she whimpers, refusing to leave Miora's side. She looks around to everyone else, "Thank thank..." she says, rolling over one last time to offer to everyone around, though, when Miora leaves, she'll give a few barks and follow.

Cookies is still full of adrenaline, glaring right up at Dio. "One, /I'm not your 'bitch'/! Two! Are you nuts!" She flails her arms up at the lion. "1,600,000 FC for this?! We could take 'em ALL! We could pound 'em into the dirt and take the husky back and god-damnit you are the WORST negotiator," she hisses the words out one after another as fast as she can, "I could have gotten her back for NO freecred and you interrupted my schtick, /YOU/ messed me up!" She rants and raves and generally keeps on tiring herself out until she finally pants and gasps, leaning over to grab at her legs and catch her breath. "Over a million and a half," she groans, pointing at Sue and murmuring, "You're a real weird piece of shit," before hitting her knees and taking a moment to get herself back together. Now that the rush was over, the pain became less and less ignorable, but even so her wounds are knitting back together fairly easily. What isn't putting itself back together she makes a note to treat when she can sit up straight. "Carry me home, Dio."

Smiling softly Savi nods. "I did, I promised to show you what Savi does best." With that line Saviante calmly raises her hand, takes one solid step forward and thrusts the light blade in then up and over, without waiting to see any effect of the strike the little flower turns and walks back to the group, eager to see if the Husky is ok.

If Dio has learned anything in his decades of living, it's that you gotta just let your bitches cool sometime. Just let 'em go at you for awhile and then nod your head. After Cookies finishes her rant, Dio nods his head and slips the feline up on his back to carry her. As Savi goes off to do her part of the deal, the lion gives her a very appreciative nod. He'll have to thank the plant later.

Finally, he walks over to Miora and crouches down upon one knee in front of her with a VERY apologetic looking face after the rats are out of earshot. "Please excuse my actions my lady. I was out of line...." And then the gentlelion was back! Like a switch almost. "Ah, and sir! Would you mind helping me transport our new friend here," he looks at Anbessa while pointing at Timmy. "I think I know where to bring him. Maybe for some extra cash too."

Miora had been rather worried about Bessa but didn't say anything, although moving out of the cave after she would pull give a small smile at the apology, leaning up and giving Dio's cheek a kiss. "It was fine hun, thankya fo rhelping me get my daughter here back..." she would turn to Aimee and look stern. "I am rather upset with you hun, you had your mama worried, you went far away from home and got captured, do you know how worried I was I wasworried sick!" she calls out but then hugs her tightly nad burries her face in her fluff. "God I was worried about you." she quietly says into the fur. After a few minutes she pulled back and wiped her tears. "Your grounded for a week, no leaving the house and your doing the chores the whole time. Understand?" she says, feeling that some small punishment was needed.

Anbessa lets out a faint mewling growl as he looks down at the still living prime, though as he hears Dio, he looks towards him before he nods and speaks. "S... Sure. Gimme a minute to calm do- urgh..." He stops with a gag before he coughs a few times, a few splatters of black ominous slime hitting the dirt, a few droplets of red in the goop before he shakes his head clear and looks towards Dio. "N-nevermind. Ready." He says, hefting his axe onto his back before he pads over towards the Prime. Did his shadow breath really take that much out of him? He looks back towards Miora with a mewl, watching her and Aimee. "I'll see you back at home, alright?" He asks, smiling widely to his husky mate before he turns to Dio and nods.

"Well welll well, seems that you got your monies worth." The coyote commented, smirking as he kneels down beside Sue after Saviante did a number on them. He had to add insult to injury, considering he never got a chance to really take out his anger on them. "Word of advice, next time you get horny play with one of your rat friends. Because if I honestly ever see your face again. I'm going to freeze your dick solid and make you eat it." Angus was not happy with letting any of these bastards living, but he wasn't in the mood to fight anymore as he stands up and walks away. His finger following close behind as he smiles at everyone in the group for the first time since he got here.