...this seems to be my generic EMO icon for Silver.

[brbstealingpknm]

Characters: Silver and you!
Location: Plaza
Time: Monday 13th, mid morning.
Style: I'll follow you!
Status: O P E N! All CR Wanted!


[If Silver knew that he'd revived, he didn't show it - though, getting memories of what he did under the curse - of draining the life out of some innocent kids and enjoying it - was more than shock enough for him. It was enough for him to fin the nearest bin and throw up, not even bothered to keep his hair out of the way. It needed a cut anyway and he could just use this as an excuse.

Silver shook by the time that he was done - angry at himself, even if he drew blanks on most of what had happened in the curse. ] Damnit. This place --

[Nor did he care if anyone saw him in this moment of weakness.

He'd just use them as a verbal punching bag if possible.] Fuck it!

[OK, so the bin is cool to kick it seems.]

Comments

GLAD TO BE OF SERVICE :3c

[bufudine]

[... yeah okay, your head's way too far from the water. SHOVING YOU IN.

Serph is fully prepared for a lot of yelling. Punching maybe less so, but honestly he won't mind it.]

Re: GLAD TO BE OF SERVICE :3c

[brbstealingpknm]

[xj;sdfhya js;fhskahljh;lKJHSKJAH

SFHHJAKJ--] What the fuck was that for?!

[Well, punching will happen when he's out of the water.]

[bufudine]

[Serph just calmly ignores the yelling and just looks the redhead in the eyes.]

You're likely missing memories because you were killed five days ago.

[He says it just like that. No fanfare, no attempt to soften the blow, nothing. Serph's never been one to mince words.

But Serph has to wonder... if this guy had been killed five days ago, how is he still alive now? He's quite sure he's not misremembering the death...]

[brbstealingpknm]

[Silver meets the gaze with cold red eyes, slightly narrowed though.]Hmph. If you wanted me to wash, next time ask.

..Killed? By who? [Silver just runs a hand down his face. He is angry, but at the same time - thi is proof enough that death isn't premant here. Good for him at least.] And more importantly, why?

[bufudine]

[Serph doesn't know who the others present at the battle were, so he doesn't answer that question. He remembers how many of his Tribe had been sick and thrown up several times after their first few meals, out of disgust at what they had become: demons who devour flesh. So... given their earlier conversation, he has a pretty good idea why the redhead had been throwing up.

But, Serph doesn't want to emphasise the acts the redhead's committed during the week; Serph doesn't think he's a bad person.]

People here don't like unnecessary killing.

[brbstealingpknm]

Tch, and you think that I would have willingly done that? Hmph, there was a curse idiot. Big deal, so I killed some kids while under the influence. [More flippant than normal, but Silver's not letting anyone have a decent look at his mental state. Which is anything but calm; curse, there was a curse, he's pretty sure of that, because he doesnl;t have life draining powers and he knows that his pokemon don't, as far as he knows..]

So what, a bunch of you killed me? Seems a lot for one teen.

[HAHAHA Silver, you in your cursed warrented the number it took.]

[bufudine]

[Serph rides out the insults like a pro. There are many things he can say, but he feels all his potential responses aren't words the redhead wants or needs to hear. So he doesn't say anything about them.]

There were only...

[Well, in the end, Serph had turned against him so...]

...three. Our powers were different then, and you would not stop. So I sat on you.

[This is all said with the most serious :| face.]

[brbstealingpknm]

[.....] -- you sat on me?

Hmph. Though three? What, you couldn't do it yourself so you had to act all big and tough in a group huh? [Minor twitch, but it's nothing he can't deal with. BRB linefacing forever though.] Ha. Quit lying. As if I'd ever allow anyone to sit on me - group or not - let alone a bunch of weakling morons like the bubble draws in.

[He's not really putting as much thought into his words as he could, mostly because he's not actively looking for a fight, just blowing off steam and trying to deal with this. ]

[bufudine]

[Again, Serph isn't bothered by the hot air and insults; he's weathered similar many times before.]

There had been even numbers on both sides.

[And he leaves it at that for the redhead to draw the conclusion; Serph doesn't like the feeling of being the 'betrayer'. Heck, he'll let this guy punch him if that'll make him feel better.]

[brbstealingpknm]

[Silver will only raise an eye brow. He's got an idea of what the other means, but... he's going to seek clarification anyway, because as much as, yes, he is pissed he died...

This person seems to know the details, and they would be handy. Before you know, punching a person or persons over this.] Either another died, too, or some shithead swapped sides.

[bufudine]

[Serph isn't one to avoid difficult situations, so his answer comes readily. Unapologetic.]

That was me. I changed sides.

[He doesn't like being the one to do the betrayal this time, but it was either do what was needed and turn on his 'master', or continue to fight for a cause he'd joined because his mind had slipped from him. The choice had been easy.]

[brbstealingpknm]

[The reaction was instant as Silver lunged for the other, a punch aimed, though he'd rather do any sort of damage that he could.

Betrayal never sat well with him. And to find out that he'd died because of this -- It just made it worse. to have one of his 'own' turn on him only made it worse.

Never mind that he didn't remember this.]

[bufudine]

[Serph sees the attack and... while there's more than enough time for him to move aside, catch the attack, retaliate, something, Serph doesn't. The redhead has every right to be angry.

So he'll stand there and calmly take the hit. The only sign that he even feels it is the small step back.]

[brbstealingpknm]

[It's over soon enough - there is little to no challenge in fighting someone who doesn't even try and fight back. And Silver, as much as he hated the weak, hated being a 'coward' even more. And this is a type of cowardince: Attacking someone who can't/won't defend themselves.

Disgusting and weak in his mind, Pathetic, even.]

... You got a look at who killed me, right? Describe them.

[bufudine]

[Oh, good. If Silver had continued for longer than he was willing to put up with, then Serph would've done something.

Serph visibly frowns, though.]

What would you do if I told you?

[He has a pretty good idea, but he'll give the redhead a chance to tell him.]

[brbstealingpknm]

What do you think, moron? [That is one nasty grin that he's got.

While he wouldn't kill them... he'd more than likely just rough them up pretty bad, or something of the like.]

[bufudine]

[Serph just shakes his head. He doesn't know the redhead well enough to know that he won't kill the others. That kind of grin is the kind Serph associates with killing, and Serph isn't about to let it start. When a comrade is killed, there'll be revenge. He knows this.

He's the one who's killed in revenge before, after all.]

I won't allow it.

[His words are carefully pronounced; he's serious. There's the implication 'if you want to fight, then fight me.' Serph doesn't see any weapon on the redhead, but he's guarded nevertheless.]

[brbstealingpknm]

Why the hell not? [Silver's hands fist in anger.

He won't push for a fight... yet, but if he doesn't get his answers soon, then he will.]

[bufudine]

[He'd fought... to end the fighting. But there's no peace in that.]

There's no happiness in revenge.

[He's calm. He doesn't know this redhead well enough. As similar as he is to Heat, it'd be foolish to consider them the same. There's no loyalty owed to Serph. It's definitely more difficult to be placating.]

I won't see you be killed again.

[But while this redhead isn't part of his Tribe, Serph doesn't want to see him die again. Comrades will defend comrades.]

[brbstealingpknm]

Sure there is. It makes you feel better. [While there might not be loyalty to him, Silver is fining it hard to come up with rebuttals in the face of someone so damned calm. More so given that he even punched the guy.]

Killed? Over roughing them up a bit? Please. [Still, it does have him hesitating just a little.]

[bufudine]

[Oh. Well, nevertheless... a warning is in order. If Serph hadn't both adjusted to Vatheon's peacefulness and hadn't been prepared for confrontation, the redhead would likely not be alive right now. Heat, fresh from the Junkyard, probably would have eaten this redhead straight away. Even Argilla, who hates the fighting, would likely perceive attack as an intention to kill and respond in kind.

Serph has a small frown -- he can't agree with feeling better after revenge -- but he continues to speak calmly.]

Some come from war torn worlds.

[He doesn't mince words.]

Attacks are threats, and threats are eliminated.

[brbstealingpknm]

[A good thing on Silver's part then. Dying again a second time and missing his date with Amane would have really pissed him off. As would have being eaten - then again, that would have just made him puke worse when he returned. As it is, he just shrugs, seemingly to dismiss the warning, though the sullen look says otherwise.] Tch, I ain't a threat, but whatever.

Hmph. [Level look and now back to the important stuff.] How many others? And did you land the killing blow?

did I just get 69th comment? /MY MATURITY LET ME SHOW YOU IT

[bufudine]

[He'd mentioned the number of others earlier, but there's the chance the redhead had been too caught up in his emotions. ...Well, he's had too much on his mind before, so he doesn't mind repeating.]

Two.

[Serph thinks for a moment. He doesn't remember the end very clearly. Trying to shake off the instincts of the beast he had transformed into while holding onto some semblance of himself had been difficult. The incredible anguish when his 'master' had died...

Finally, he shakes his head. While he doesn't recall much after pinning the redhead down, he also knows that he's more than capable of killing to stop the killing.]

I may have.

[He looks directly at the redhead.]

If the others were incapable of doing so, then I would have.

XDDDDD

[brbstealingpknm]

Two, plus you. [Silver grit his teeth in frustration, this was like pulling teeth. Two people. He'd have to find out some other way then.] Hmph. Seeing as you don't know if you did the killing blow, I'm going to say that you wouldn't remember what the other two looked like anyway.

[Which annoys him and renders his earlier demand to know useless. his hand fists in anger. He'd find out himself when he stopped feeling sick.]

[bufudine]

[Serph shakes his head.]

I remember the other two.

[He just doesn't want to tell. The only reason Serph bothers saying this is because he doesn't want this guy running off and thinking someone unrelated to this mess killed him.

A small change of topic is in order.]

Your name?