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@countinglives-archive
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“Eeeeh, I might’ve been a little naughty every now and then. Sometimes I kind of forget to set the alarm.
I guess the torture room doesn’t work when you have a thing for pain, huh?”
“Staying out of jail isn’t that hard! Rocket have the right connections to avoid rotting on this ugly little cells.
...Rocket’s isolation cells aren’t that fun tho. They’re ok to have a nap without having to be annoyed every few hours, but after a while the silence is kind of boring.”
streetsteel:
Well well. If Rocket sent their hound after him, it must mean they’re starting to feel like he’s more than just a little thorn in their side. That’s good. That’s amazing, even.
“Oh yeah, sure. The whole world would burn, and it’d still be just business for the Holy Order of Rocket. Fuck off, mate.” He steps to the side, slowly starting to circle around the other man.
Fuck, he wishes he had his kukris on himself, he’d make minced meat out of this guy with the heavy blades. He still has his switchblade in his pocket, and while a knife is a reassuring thing… It’s not nearly as impressive as what he can pack with his favorite knives. His hand closes around it and stays in his pocket as his eyes dart from the other to his surroundings, back to his opponent, back to the area, making sure he keeps everything in check.
“Or if you’re gonna waste my time, better start movin’ now.”
“...man, someone’s a little cranky.”
Despite the other’s tone, Riku still keeps on chitchatting as if he was dealing with just an old pal. He’s well aware that the good ol’ ‘nothing personal, kid’ line is one hell of a clichè, but he was saying the truth, here! He had no reason to antagonize this poor dude, he’s simply doing his job!
That kind of stuff always makes his work a little bit annoying. He’s a man with feelings and emotions like everyone else, being told off just because his objective had a bad day is just mean!
“You really need a nap, you know? It does miracles for your mood! And would fix those eyebags of yours, too.
Welp! Might as well get over it!”
The guy didn’t comment any preference, but the Rocket decided to opt for a no-knife-no-Pokèmon-option, for now. The first was just for people who he had fun dealing with, and the latter was just to put someone down as quick as possible - and, as far as he knew, his bosses didn’t tell him to kill the target. ...granted, they didn’t tell him to keep him alive and well either and accidents happen, but that’s a thought for later. For now, he’d much rather just use his fists and legs, pretending to throw a punch just to instead give a strong kick to the man’s legs, aiming from the back of his knee.
Let’s start with taking him down, we’ll think about what to do with him later~
@countinglives / @infernalpursuit sent this ages ago: “Heeey aren’t you that one guy who keep messing with Rockets? Because that’s like. Not really cool, maaaan!”
Jay barely looks up, still busying himself cleaning his nails with his switchblade. Of course they’re gonna be little bitches about it—that’s how Rockets always are. Thinking they’re on top of the world, mOsT pOwErFuL cRiMiNaL oRgAnIzAtIoN. Like hell. Nothing but a bunch of assholes acting so self-righteous and glorifying every little thing they do. Like it’s unknown that they have hold in more than just the criminal realms.
Just weeds that have to be uprooted and burned.
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“...well this is unnecessarily rude.” Riku scoffs, apparently quite offended by that last statement. Maaaan, he gets to get out of the base and do his job, and he even has to hear such nasty comments? What a rotten day this is!
“Look, don’t get me wrong, eh? I’d love to get back to my couch and continue my well deserved nap” the Rocket shrugs, talking as if he was in the company of a good friend rather than the guy his superiors wanted to teach a lesson to “but a man gotta eat, you know? It’s just business. Soooo if you really want to be such an impolite guy, can you please tell me if you’d rather have a beating or just jump in my Gyarados’ mouth? Just to make things quicker for both of us, then I’ll be out of your way.”
“...wait wait waaaaait, I lost the first part of today’s topic.
Are we setting things on fire?”
[OK BTW Riku is staying on his blog! the poll spoke, and even i decided that (for now?) he’s going to stay away from the others i might change my mind in the future but for now
countinglives remains]
[hey answer this poll real quick please]
[i just got 4 votes so im not fully confident in doing anything yet tbh? idk just. vote or else im just going to do whatever :^1]
[hey answer this poll real quick please]
[hey answer this poll real quick please]
What is your final act as a villain?
you succeeded with your plan, and you can see it playing out as you succumb to your injuries
glorious, glorious, you think. you don't feel the pain anymore, you just see the blood seeping through your fingertips. you are a martyr for your cause, you think. you have won, you think. the world around you bows to your glory, and you cry.
and you die.
VIBE CHECK *MURDERS YOU*
awww, he’s always in his thoughts :)