Dread Box
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- Posted: Tue, 02 Oct 2012 05:05:15 +0000
xxxxxxGnasher didn't immediately respond to the wake-up call. For a moment, he was dreaming of laying in his bed at home with his perfectly normal hands reaching up and hitting snooze on the alarm clock. Subconciously, his hand did just that. Only when it hit nothing did he wake up and hiss at the light in his cell. This cell... How he hated it. It was designed to shock him should he try to eat through it. And it was especially thick so that it'd take hours just to do it. Good precautions, considering he'd only been a Mach for a year. Then again, he'd killed a man when he was captured. So it was wise... even if Gnasher didn't really enjoy doing what he thought needed to be done.
The goblin-esque Mach was about to get up before getting picked up by the ears and tossed out of his cell by a guard, "Yeah, yeah! I get it. Arena time. Watch the ears, man..." He grunted at the guard and pulled his scarf over his jaw, hiding most of his teeth from view. They were his namesake, but only used as a last resort. The damage they caused was gruesome and irrepairable. Unless you could regenerate... but regeneration can probably only go so far. Once he got to the Arena, he mostly stuck away from the crowds. Especially when that Malcino kid did his thing. He was just asking to get killed. Or craving attention.
His held a hand over his eyes to shield them from the lights in the Arena and he scanned the area. Was there a human in the Arena? He knew BK, too. Or at least, of him. Maybe a word here and there in acknowledgement. Shrugging, Gnasher wandered over to BK and waved, "'Ey, BK. Is that a human?" He was quite blunt.
(( Forgive me if I read it wrong and BK was open to get to in the Arena... like, I dunno, surrounded by guards or something. ))
The goblin-esque Mach was about to get up before getting picked up by the ears and tossed out of his cell by a guard, "Yeah, yeah! I get it. Arena time. Watch the ears, man..." He grunted at the guard and pulled his scarf over his jaw, hiding most of his teeth from view. They were his namesake, but only used as a last resort. The damage they caused was gruesome and irrepairable. Unless you could regenerate... but regeneration can probably only go so far. Once he got to the Arena, he mostly stuck away from the crowds. Especially when that Malcino kid did his thing. He was just asking to get killed. Or craving attention.
His held a hand over his eyes to shield them from the lights in the Arena and he scanned the area. Was there a human in the Arena? He knew BK, too. Or at least, of him. Maybe a word here and there in acknowledgement. Shrugging, Gnasher wandered over to BK and waved, "'Ey, BK. Is that a human?" He was quite blunt.
(( Forgive me if I read it wrong and BK was open to get to in the Arena... like, I dunno, surrounded by guards or something. ))