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-Zyler slowly steps up behind the stranger, Ali, a curious eye going over the mans shoulder to look beyond him, hearing a pained scream come from the room, it didn't take long for him to realize what was happening, even with the man blocking his view.- Now... that doesn't seem very pleasant. What's going on? Who is being hurt? Why? -He let out a silent whimper, cringing as another scream blasted his ears, his head ducking as if he could avoid it, a hand in one of his pockets, gripping an enchanted dagger. Zyler had been gone for a few months, having left soon after returning, seeking riches and fame which his mistress would never give a slave. He now returned with barely more than he left with, rather than donning his naked body on the streets he had managed to acquire a pair of pitch black denim jeans, enchanted to blend in with the shadows, although it didn't help him much without the matching coat that would blend in his upper body, leaving him looking like a naked floating torso missing its legs whenever he ran through the shadows of a dimly lit room. His chest was naked, after being with his mistress so long he had grown accustomed to the cool air against his chest and could never feel comfortable with anything more than a cut up shirt on his back anymore. All he wore on his upper body was a small amulet made of a blackened pearl wrapped in a thin white string, bearing some minor enchantment, his neck bearing his mistress's collar and his back bearing the scars of her whip, he would always be her slave.- She doesn't deserve such a disgusting treatment... leave her be!

-Zyler let out a soft gasp as the arm went forward and grasped his neck firmly, he could feel the soft layer of synthetic skin over cold hard metal in the hand the held him up. His own hands quickly pulled up and clenched around the wrist of the robotic arm, trying to pry it from his neck, he was well built but had little more strength than an average male, leaving him helpless to the raw strength of a mechanical being, his legs danging below him, his toes barely scraping the ground- You little bast-- -His words were instantly cut short and a frightened look came upon his features as the arm pulled him back for a brief moment, making him yelp out in a panic as it threw him forward and released his neck, sending him flying a good ten feet from where he once stood, his body landing on his side and rolling twice before coming to a halt, leaving him panting and groaning softly, laying on his back on the cold stone floor.- You... you have no right to say such things! Heartless... monster! -A threatening growl came from his throat as he slowly crawled back to his feet, his eyes never leaving his opponents face, both of his fists clenched, his left shoulder bleeding from a large scrape that he had received when he hit the ground. Zyler stood there panting, his face red with anger and humiliation, he despised the label of "dog" that so many gave him, especially his mistress who often treated him as one. He would never let such words or actions go ignored unless they were uttered from the lips of his mistress, he would make the stranger pay in one form or another, but not in front of his mistress, and in certainly not in a fair fight where he'd obviously be beaten by the robot in moments.- Watch your back... you may awaken to find a knife in it one day...

-His face suddenly twists and grows redder as he hears the mans remark, his nails digging into his palms as his fists clenched tighter, his breathing starting to quicken as he glared at the male.- I am no dog! I'd watch your tongue... perhaps your words will ring true and you'll find a pair of fangs buried deep in your neck! -He let out a snarl, flashing his small pair of fangs that his mistress had given his body. His hands suddenly open at his sides as his lips curled up, his fingers pointing out, a flash of fire appearing at each fingertip before disappearing as quickly as it appeared, using the little trick as a warning and a threat. Zyler knew how to cast magic, although he wasn't the most proficient of magic wielders he could still cast a few simple spells and charms that could harm or kill an average person, perhaps even damage the man that stood before him if they struck without his knowing and in the right places.-

* Ali simply smiled as Zyler gave him the warning and threat, If Crow wouldn't put him in his place then Ali would be happy to oblige. But right now Ali was toying with him, he gave Ali a warning and threat...Ali would toss those right back at him. Ali's large and brightly glowing red and black aura shot up around him and left the room in a red light, it waved violently about but refrained from harming it's surroundings as Ali was controlling how much rage he unleashed. The amount of pressure inside the room would be enough to bring a average man down on all four, also this wasn't at it's maximum. To add a scare, Ali allowed his six tentacles from exiting from his back and reveal themselves by swaying back and fourth around him. Like snakes about to strike. The last scare Ali would give him was after he moved his arms to his sides and and lifted his head a little, unleashing a loud roar mixed with a vampire sneer at once on the way down again. Things returning back to normal about him as he stood up straight and folded his arms once again in front of his chest.*Heh..

That depends on how each individual portray me, For you I am most likely a monster, For a child I may be a great friend.* Ali chuckled a little after his words and leaned back against the door frame in a lazy manner, scratching his left cheek with his right index finger.* Allow me to introduce myself now, The name's Aliator Keth. I am a friend of both Crow and Yawgmoth, Crow calls me her dearest friend and the feelings goes back about her as well.

Slaves and pets are hardly worth to show respect too, people that willingly are dominated by someone else are pathetic. And don't try to claim you aren't one of those, you are her so called dog and if you were so much against it then you sure wouldn't return here to Crow again. * Ali spat back with a slight sneer that came loud and sudden, only Slave of Crow Ali showed respect to was Raven. Mostly because she had befriended him and showed him mutual respect, Also she was bullied quite a lot and eventually Ali had reacted upon it. Compassion wasn't a unknown therm for Ali, In fact compared to Yawg and Crow, Ali was much nicer.*

Wolf sighed at what was going on. He didn't like when Crow tortured people, but he knew his place and that kind of thing was her fun. It seemed not all thought about that. He watched Zyler and Ali with a bit of a smirk on his face. The whole interaction between members of the heirarchy amused him. Flaunting powers left and right. "So, is this going to turn into a big fight or not? I'd like to know so I can get the cleaning supplies ready. I'd hate for Mistress to come into a destroyed room."

Let that be your opinion about me then, I don't need to defend myself against a slave like you. I know myself and my life better then anyone.* Ali smirked somewhat mischievous at Zyler, Ali had been born, lived, found a mate and even reproduced. His family's recent demise however left him alone as he were from the start of his life, nothing that he'd ever want again. Despite that Ali hid such feelings very well, only letting them come to the surface when he was alone. After all the weak in here became prey for those that wanted to exploit them, the mightier beings.

Eventually Ali's eyes moved over and onto Wolf after he had spoken, Ali wasn't one for trashing up peoples homes. Instead he would drag them outside for a beating, more room and Ali liked to stand among nature when he fought. It was kinda like meditation.*If Zyler must continue to speak and attempt to provoke me then I'll drag him out from here, up the staircase,through the bar and outside where I'll smack him around a little.