originally posted in:The New Dojo
Ghiaccio gave a slow clap.
"Gee Whiz seems like I'm at a total fücking loss here! What will I ever do!?"
He said sarcastically to Jack, mocking him.
"Wait...wait a minute I think I recognize you."
Ghiaccio said, squinting a bit.
"You're that näzi who uh...um...massacred a village! I think. Say you wouldn't happen to know a certain Vileblood would you? Because I just met her not too long ago and we became best chums. She even shook my hand! If not then you probably want to end my incoherent babbling!"
Ghiaccio said, it wasn't clear whether or not he was dicking with Jack.
"Hell I even let her see White Album."
As he said the words White Album a snow like figure appeared...you can just look up his bio.
"Now I'm letting you see it as well!"
Ghiaccio probably snapped and went mad.
English
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[i]Jack just let out a lengthy sigh as he pushed himself off the wall, and lazily turned to Ghiaccio as he raised his assault rifle, aiming at the Italian's forehead with a blank face beneath the skull-shaped helmet. Then, without a second thought, he pulled the midnight black trigger of his weapon, and fired a single, plasma coated 5.56 round at Ghiaccio with a loud bang, and a bright flash, aiming to put the bullet between the Stand user's eyes. In truth, he didn't care if the man was friends with Irina - Jack just wanted to kill, after all. Kill, torture, maim, etcetera. It was fun, in the German's eyes. All he cared about.[/i]
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Ghiaccio slumped down to the ground and his stand fizzled away. He did not move at all. The bullet wound in his head squirted out blood. [spoiler]Inb4ipullanAvdol....jk. But you did kill my guy with no consent and people might view that as a nono [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Whoops. And, idgaf if you pull an Avdol, lol. [/spoiler]