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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/8/2015 5:04:33 AM
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"They good man, grab some shit for the underbase from a guy named Eduardo from time to time, why?"
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" cos ima part of them"
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"Daaaaamn brah, fo real?"
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" yeeee mane, i'm bout to ice some other gangs to. The thug life bruh, the thug life is too real."
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"Shiiiiiit brah!"
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" so whats good ese? Pop any caps in some vatos?"
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Edited by JayTea: 12/8/2015 10:24:54 PM"Nah dog, thinking about running to Compton, POP some crips or some shit"
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Edited by REXensenada0156: 12/8/2015 10:25:19 PM"Daam son, some crazy shit man"
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"Yeah dog"
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[b]He continues ti watch the match, drinking oj as he does so.[/b]
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[b]He grabs a whiskey, and watches with him. [/b] "How the hell did you get cable to the middle of the ocean?!"
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" dude we have nano tech, of course we would have space wifi. Advancements jt, the future is now"
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"Mah nìgga!"
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" yeaah mane, futuristic shit brah. Gotta love technology amirite?"
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"Damn straight! If only your uncle Ivan were here, he'd be, well, probably jizzing to some of it"
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" who the -blam!-s ivan? My uncle? Godam you learn so- AHHH FUUUUCK WHAAA?" [b]He gets off the couch and clutches his temple in pain.[/b] " AHHHHH GOD DAMN IT...." [b]He gets up and shakes his head, he looks in the mirror[/b] " Hello jt, its been a while hasn't it? Well its me. Daego... In the flesh. Well being killua lasted waaaay longer than i expected. Thought you would hire me earlier but hey... Stuff happens amirite?"
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[b]He looks at you, confused, and goes with his gut instinct, punching you in the gut hard enough to knock the wind out of you[/b]
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[b]The punch merely goes through a hole in his body.[/b] " Well, i thought you would be much happier to see me. Well after all i did " disappear" for a little. Man, nanites are legit..." [b] He plays around with the nanites, making weapons out of every part of his body.[/b]
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"Christ all-fūcking- mighty Daego, why you go full killua?"
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" Well, it was the only way to protect my sanity. And well, it worked i guess... Calculations were correct 3% chance to live... Good odds. Anyways, same with feitan, only he kept his name but doesn't want his memory. I also like the killua personality. I think i'm going to keep it."
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"Alright then. Who's going to play Daego, maybe you can stage a death and, when returning to combat as yourself, nail the fear angle"
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" i'll just pretend i never existed. Killua needs his own body now. And i'm finished with this. My twins dead and I'm bored. I need some time to rest now. Maybe i'll come back..."
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"Alright. Allow me" [b]He says, smiling, clenching his fist. [/b] "not gonna lie, I've wanted to do this for a while" [b]He says, then slams his fist into your temple, going full force and putting his weight into it to make you lose all recollection of the past hour[/b]
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[b]His head goes with the fist and he falls to the floor. He gets up and his nanites are shuffling around.[/b] " whoah what the hell just happened?"
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"I've no idea, came downstairs to get a drink and I found you passed out"
