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Seedle didn't get much of a chance to reply, as he was goo'd in the face. He didn't try to avoid it, instead, when the goo hit he simply broke the insects making up his head and neck off from the main body, causing his head too fall off and convert into a pile of goo and flailing insects on the floor behind him, leaving an area of crawling blackness in the now vacant space between his shoulders as the insects worked on steadily regenerating the lost body part.

Since Seedles taunting was out of action for the moment, he let his actions speak for him. He pushed forward once more, using his brute power to try and keep Murk on the defensive as he did with most of his fights. He shifted his grip on his sword. twisting it round and pushing it up the way to try and sever the arm Murk had caught it with. He also aimed a sharp knee strike at Murks stomach at the same time.

Seedles left arm was now almost fully regenerated.

From the knee Seedle delivered, a small group of insects had made their way onto Murks person and were helping in hastening the draining of Murks strength.

Enough of Seedles head had now regenerated to grant him eyes and a mouth again, quickly resuming his malicious grin. The pressure in the air around him seemed to thicken as he progressively little attempt to suppress his powers. "Aahahaha, yes, that's what I want to hear, come on! Give me everything you've got left!" Seedle shouted. He shifted his sword slightly raising it as Murks attack was launched, then swinging it down, using the flat of the blade like a fan in order to grate his own blast of air to intercept Murks in a hair of dust. The blood from Murks attack spattered over Seedle, only serving to make him even more excited. He dashed forward at Murk, gripping his sword in both hands and spinning around with an almighty swing aimed at Murks scythe, his intention being to knock his scythe out of his grasp to make way for a final blow.

Seedle does indeed follow through and swing his sword around, but for some reason he stops it just before it connects, to the murmured surprise of his zombie audience.

He instead, took a few steps back, and flopped down into a cross-legged possition on the ground, resting his huge sword lazily over his shoulder "Eeeh, that's it huh? Man, that was the most fun I've had in a while though." He smirked at Murk. "Ya probably wondered why I stopped, riiiight?" He asked, then shrugged "Don't get me wrong. I'm not one for showin' all that lame a** mercy and crap, but I'm not stupid either. If I bump ya off now, I'll need ta go back to being bored again for who knows how long in this dumb place" He then pointed his sword at Murk once more "I don't know who ya were or where the hell you came from. Couldn't care less about that rubbish, but I like you're style 'Murk'. I'll cut to the chase, you wanna work for me?" Seedle asked, his grin widening. "It could be interesting, doncha think?" he added then replaced his sword over his shoulder. "Or I could just finish the job and kill you here if ya want, I could always turn what's left into another bumbling zombie. Choice is yours buddy" He finished, resting his free hand on his chin as he waited for a response.

Seedle grin split into a laugh, echoing around the dark halls of his fortress. He quieted down after a little while, getting up off the floor "Source of entertainment huh? Heh, whatever. I accept you're conditions. I've got enough retarded losers around here to hang around and suck up to me anyway" He said, changing his sword back into the form of a worn katana, quickly sheathing it with another loud scraping noise.

"My insects shoulda' sucked out most of the poison by know. I'll have Zom here take ya up to my workroom to do something about that arm of yours". Seedle wandered over to where Murks arm was, took a few second to examine the severed area, then tossed it to Zom and began making his way towards the stairs. "Oh, by the way, I ain't no doctor, so don't go expecting an anaesthetic or crap like that, I usually do this to people who are already dead" he called over his shoulder.



Zom caught the arm and walked over to Murk. He disliked Murk already, for just waltzing in and suddenly getting on Seedle-samas good side, for attacking him of all things. He didn't dare disobey Seedles orders though, but his dislike showed on his dead features. "Do you require any assistance to Seedle-samas work room?" He asked in a flat droning voice.

Zom blinked at Murk, and his comment, but he had walked out before Zom had a chance to reply. Zom merely let out a low groan and turned to hurry after Seedle. He wasn't really sure what to make of this new guy, only time would tell. At least his master was in a better mood now.