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When Billy craned his head around to bleerily glance at the ghostly form of Jamal, his eyes widened, and it was a blessing his collar was deactivated. Despite the fresh bout of seditives, he screamed, a thick squirt of ink shooting from his throat to stain most of the red black.

Bobby watched as the other's went to the woman. She would have nothing to do with that either.... the pig truly felt that she wasn't worth her effort or time. Things were bad enough on this Island, she wasn't going to go and make them worse.

Her ears perked at justice and snorted. With her arm draped over Pyroth's shoulders, Bobby shook her head, "Wouldn't know anything about justice......."

As for traitors, Bobby couldn't completely stop the giggle-snort that almost escaped. Didn't she sometimes depend on what he might call traitors? They were good eyes and spies in very difficult situations. Though, this was a very different setting.... the roles were switched. Here, the drug dealers called the shots over everyone; instead of their specific groups, with nothing to try and keep them in line.

Richard another step. His tentacles waved with implied menance.

She was afriad. He could see that but she thought she was better than the villagers, superior.

"Your justice is a simple sham. Nothing more than over inflated ego. Your work will die here on this island. It will be stunted by your own cruelity. Nothing you do here will ever be usefull. Your trapped here too. When you talk about ones place, you should do well to remember your just a misstep away from us."

"I wonder what you'll be?" Richard sneered.

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My...head...hurts

Oz rubbed his temples in frustration. He'd given up trying to comprehend the obviously rehearsed scenario playing out before him. Until this part, it was a well practised and very eery Halloween, but now, it just kind of descended into non-sensical gibberish.

He spotted the guy in the dress, with a frog-prince attached for good measure, heading towards the path which they had followed all this way here. Oz was so very tempted to tag along, just to get away from what now seemed to him as a very embarrassing display of hammy acting skills.

He walked like he was walking on egg-shells - almost tippy toes, as though he coould go unnoticed. Yeah...a 6ft fella in a furry black suit? Very inconspicious. The vast array of characters had sort of merged into one in Oz's mind now, and he looked forward to seeing them when they weren't drunk or involved too much in Halloween stuff. He appeared next to Thom and Newt, looking down at the latter.

"Need any help?"

F quickly caught up with Newt and the cross-dressing reptile. "Hey." he repeated, tapping Thom on the shoulder before moving in front of them.

"Vis prob'ly isn' vuh place.." he began, attempting to control his wagging tongues. "Bud I wan'ed to thay thorry, by vuh way. F' runnink away screamink from yeh. When I firs' god 'ere." he added, and managed a slightly embarassed chuckle.

Kikue didn't know what to say. "No, it won't. It won't be okay." Her body felt it sagged...she dropped her head, staring down at the ground. The paw not holding tightly to Nita was there, within her vision, changed...not a hand. It felt like Nita had carved out a part of her. It wouldn't be okay.

She said nothing in response, just kept her head bowed and blocked out the noises. Her ears lay back against her head, crumpled.

"D-d-don't-!" Newt cried, the thought of being left alone in this place scaring him far more than the mechanical wolf, "D-don't I d-don't want to be alone! Y-you wo-wo-wo-won't leave me, yuo c-can't l-leave me!" He cried frantically, clinging to the snake's tail like a life line.

Pyroth gave Bobby a grateful grin and a lick, ignoring the still bubbling angers nearby for now. "Thanks for being there when I needed you most." he said meaning every word. "But I need to think tonight, need to get back to my territory and just run until I forget. It's selfish, I know but it's the only thing I can do right now."

he looked at his paws "I'll come see you soon."

And with a farewell nuzzle, he turned and bounded off into the jungle, just wanting away from those thoughts and the lurking graves in the darkness.