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nysalogs2017-10-09 02:03 am
abyssalflame) wrote in nysalogs2017-10-09 02:03 am
if you hold me tight, we'll freeze together
Who: Sidurgu Orl (abyssalflame) and others [open/closed]
What: October things
When: 10/1 - 10/15
Where: Wherever he needs to be?!
Warning(s): Sid is a grump and has many edges.
1)
[Perhaps you're just slow on your quarry, or perhaps you've let them go for one reason or another. Perhaps you're mid-conversation, about to get some pertinent information from them.
But Sid has been tracking this particular associate, none too patiently, and wastes no time driving an enormous blade through their midsection from behind once he feels they're no longer paying attention. A body drops to the ground and off his weapon, which glows under the flow of blood which he makes no effort to clean off. There's the faint sound of a steady dripping on the ground.
He's quiet for a moment, eying the corpse, then casting a glance at whoever happens to have borne witness to his attack.]
If you have a problem, say it. Otherwise, consider it a favor.
[Either he's a terrible kill stealer, or he just slaughtered someone you were planning to interrogate. Either way, he doesn't seem to care what the reaction is, steely-eyed and holding himself tensely.]
2)
[Wildcard! Please feel free to throw a scenario off the top of your head, or ping me at![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
quko to plot!]
abyssalflame) and others [open/closed]What: October things
When: 10/1 - 10/15
Where: Wherever he needs to be?!
Warning(s): Sid is a grump and has many edges.
1)
[Perhaps you're just slow on your quarry, or perhaps you've let them go for one reason or another. Perhaps you're mid-conversation, about to get some pertinent information from them.
But Sid has been tracking this particular associate, none too patiently, and wastes no time driving an enormous blade through their midsection from behind once he feels they're no longer paying attention. A body drops to the ground and off his weapon, which glows under the flow of blood which he makes no effort to clean off. There's the faint sound of a steady dripping on the ground.
He's quiet for a moment, eying the corpse, then casting a glance at whoever happens to have borne witness to his attack.]
If you have a problem, say it. Otherwise, consider it a favor.
[Either he's a terrible kill stealer, or he just slaughtered someone you were planning to interrogate. Either way, he doesn't seem to care what the reaction is, steely-eyed and holding himself tensely.]
2)
[Wildcard! Please feel free to throw a scenario off the top of your head, or ping me at
no subject
[ He shrugs one shoulder, the one without the weight of an Au Ra leaning on it. People do things for all sorts of reasons— for Sadu, it was sport. A hunt, a game, and as loath as he is to admit it, he’s still bothered by that. ]
Mayhaps you should ask her yourself, if you cross paths again. But considering the state she put you in, I wouldn’t try to do that right away were I you.