Even though mod is a minor he’s still perfectly okay with swearing, violence and gore, his favorite type of rp is hurt/comfort.
nsfw dni, proship dni, mdni dni, paras dni, homophobes and transphobes DNI.
MY ROLE PLAYS WILL BE INCREDIBLY INACCURATE PLEASE HAVE MERCYY
Tw for violence, blood, illness, mentions of abuse, alcohol, etc.
Daggers info
File #900287
Name: Micheal ‘Dagger’ Abernathy
Age: 28
Height: 5’8
Weight: Redacted. (Under weight.)
Skin color: Pale white
Eye color: Green
Hair color: Brown
Date of birth: 10/3/??
Mental evaluation: Unstable. Depression, anxiety disorder and ptsd found under eval. Panic attacks frequent. Suicidal ideation may be present. Sleep paralysis is present, insomnia may need to be evaluated for.
Physical: Scarring present on back, joints, neck and other areas. Burns and deep tissue scarring are present.
Origin: Britain
Team origins: Transferred from enemy base after rescued from abuse.
Phobias: Atelophobia (fear of imperfection), Atychiphobia (fear of failure), Autophobia (fear of being alone), fear of death and fear of losing people.
Gender: Male (he/him)
Sexuality: Achillian
💬 2 🔁 1 ❤️ 1 · Dagger and his fiancée… · tw for death, murder, stabbing
Thinking about Dagger when he gets engaged at 23 to his amazing
Albie was walking down the halls when he heard the crying. He opens the door and peeks in. "Dagger?" He speaks out and looks over the room. "Mike, what's wrong? Talk to me, love. Where are you?" He calls out when he can't see Dagger, walking into his small room. "Just give me like.. A knock on the wall. Where are you, lovie?" He continues to call out, searching for Dagger.
[Dagger keeps wailing and hits the wall, hoping Albie can find him. He’s tucked into the corner where his bed meets the wall, Albie can see him cradling his ring in his hands as he sobs]
"Ah, here you are, my love." He mumbles and walks over, sitting down. "Hey, hey- Deep breath. We talked about this, remember? Take a few big deep breaths for me." He takes one of Dagger's hands and puts it on his own chest, taking a few deep breaths to let Dagger calm down. "Deep breath, then we can talk, okay?"
[Dagger shakes his head no, clearly not having it tonight and shoves the now chipped and damaged ring into Albies hands before roughly rubbing tears off his own face]
Albie takes a moment to look at it, then sighs and nods slowly. "How did you chip it, lovely? Talk to me bubs." He says and holds Dagger's free hand, rubbing it gently. With a few seconds of thought behind it, Albie just opens his arms and mumbles. "C'mere, my love..."
Albie holds him tight and rubs his back gently, nodding as Dagger talks. "Mkay.. Look at me, love. I want you to hold your breath, and take a big inhale through your nose." He talks to Dagger and holds his face, rubbing the crying man's tears away. "Look- Look at me. Not the ring. Focus on me." He murmurs and puts the ring in his own lap, rubbing the man's cheeks. "Big inhale through the nose. Do it for me, yeah?"
"Shhhh.." Albie mumbles and looks over the chip. "Do you remember when you found it? What you were doing when you realised it was chipped?" He asks Dagger while holding the ring in one hand and Dagger's hand in the other.
"Training what?" He asks and tries to get Dagger to breathe normally. "Punches?" He asks, holding the man's bruised finger. "Ouch.." He murmurs softly, running his finger over it gently. "Punching bag?"
"Shhh.." He hushes and shakes his head gently. "C'mon.. Hop up. Gonna pop to the medics. Maybe Mint can help you." He suggests and stands up, holding his hands out. "Up you pop, c'mon."
"Mhmh." He shakes his head and helps Dagger up. "You are getting those bruises checks, okay? Whether you like it or not." Albie keeps his firm tone, walking while getting Dagger out the door. "C'mon. They'll help you. And I will fix the ring." He explains and holds Dagger's hands. "If Mint refuses, that's medical neglect. And... Illegal." He thinks and walks down the hallway.
He pauses and looks down, taking a deep breath before rubbing face. "And I miss my parents, okay? We're going to the infirmary, and you can tell those nit-pickers to fuck off and get a life that doesn't involve you. If you don't then I will." He snaps and carries Dagger over his shoulder, pocketing the ring as he walks to the base infirmary.
"Good." He huffs and keeps walking to the infirmary with his firm 'I will beat the shit out of you if you even look at me wrong' stare at the medics that start giggling when Dagger is in view. "Got a problem?" He calls out to them and sits Dagger down on a bed gently, checking over his bruises before calling over one of the nurses. "Sorry to bother you- Is @commander-mint on duty today?" He asks the nurse.
He huffs and nods once, then walks outside to find Mint. "Mint!" He calls out and looks around. "Mint, it's Albie! Dagger needs you! Like- Now! Before he passes out!" He calls out again, walking to the bench he always finds Mint on. "Mint?" He asks and huffs, turning to give up and go back inside.
As Albie walks off, he practically jumps out of his skin and yelps at the noise, clutching his chest and staring at Mint. "Holy grail of jesus may he bless my soul alive, what the hell was that for?!" Albie yelps out and shakes his head. "Ohh, mother of christ..." He adds on and calms down, walking over to Mint. "Dagger's in the infirmary, sobbing, breaking down. He needs you. Bad. I know- He's close with you. Chipped his ring from Scotty." He explains and points to the infirmary doors. "I- He can't breathe. Panick attack."
He huffs and walks over to Dagger once their inside, letting the man cling to him. "Hey, hey.. Look who it is? Mint." He smiles softly, pointing to Mint and letting @dagger-the-medic look.
Albie was walking down the halls when he heard the crying. He opens the door and peeks in. "Dagger?" He speaks out and looks over the room. "Mike, what's wrong? Talk to me, love. Where are you?" He calls out when he can't see Dagger, walking into his small room. "Just give me like.. A knock on the wall. Where are you, lovie?" He continues to call out, searching for Dagger.
[Dagger keeps wailing and hits the wall, hoping Albie can find him. He’s tucked into the corner where his bed meets the wall, Albie can see him cradling his ring in his hands as he sobs]
"Ah, here you are, my love." He mumbles and walks over, sitting down. "Hey, hey- Deep breath. We talked about this, remember? Take a few big deep breaths for me." He takes one of Dagger's hands and puts it on his own chest, taking a few deep breaths to let Dagger calm down. "Deep breath, then we can talk, okay?"
[Dagger shakes his head no, clearly not having it tonight and shoves the now chipped and damaged ring into Albies hands before roughly rubbing tears off his own face]
Albie takes a moment to look at it, then sighs and nods slowly. "How did you chip it, lovely? Talk to me bubs." He says and holds Dagger's free hand, rubbing it gently. With a few seconds of thought behind it, Albie just opens his arms and mumbles. "C'mere, my love..."
Albie holds him tight and rubs his back gently, nodding as Dagger talks. "Mkay.. Look at me, love. I want you to hold your breath, and take a big inhale through your nose." He talks to Dagger and holds his face, rubbing the crying man's tears away. "Look- Look at me. Not the ring. Focus on me." He murmurs and puts the ring in his own lap, rubbing the man's cheeks. "Big inhale through the nose. Do it for me, yeah?"
"Shhhh.." Albie mumbles and looks over the chip. "Do you remember when you found it? What you were doing when you realised it was chipped?" He asks Dagger while holding the ring in one hand and Dagger's hand in the other.
"Training what?" He asks and tries to get Dagger to breathe normally. "Punches?" He asks, holding the man's bruised finger. "Ouch.." He murmurs softly, running his finger over it gently. "Punching bag?"
"Shhh.." He hushes and shakes his head gently. "C'mon.. Hop up. Gonna pop to the medics. Maybe Mint can help you." He suggests and stands up, holding his hands out. "Up you pop, c'mon."
"Mhmh." He shakes his head and helps Dagger up. "You are getting those bruises checks, okay? Whether you like it or not." Albie keeps his firm tone, walking while getting Dagger out the door. "C'mon. They'll help you. And I will fix the ring." He explains and holds Dagger's hands. "If Mint refuses, that's medical neglect. And... Illegal." He thinks and walks down the hallway.
He pauses and looks down, taking a deep breath before rubbing face. "And I miss my parents, okay? We're going to the infirmary, and you can tell those nit-pickers to fuck off and get a life that doesn't involve you. If you don't then I will." He snaps and carries Dagger over his shoulder, pocketing the ring as he walks to the base infirmary.
"Good." He huffs and keeps walking to the infirmary with his firm 'I will beat the shit out of you if you even look at me wrong' stare at the medics that start giggling when Dagger is in view. "Got a problem?" He calls out to them and sits Dagger down on a bed gently, checking over his bruises before calling over one of the nurses. "Sorry to bother you- Is @commander-mint on duty today?" He asks the nurse.
He huffs and nods once, then walks outside to find Mint. "Mint!" He calls out and looks around. "Mint, it's Albie! Dagger needs you! Like- Now! Before he passes out!" He calls out again, walking to the bench he always finds Mint on. "Mint?" He asks and huffs, turning to give up and go back inside.
As Albie walks off, he practically jumps out of his skin and yelps at the noise, clutching his chest and staring at Mint. "Holy grail of jesus may he bless my soul alive, what the hell was that for?!" Albie yelps out and shakes his head. "Ohh, mother of christ..." He adds on and calms down, walking over to Mint. "Dagger's in the infirmary, sobbing, breaking down. He needs you. Bad. I know- He's close with you. Chipped his ring from Scotty." He explains and points to the infirmary doors. "I- He can't breathe. Panick attack."
He huffs and walks over to Dagger once their inside, letting the man cling to him. "Hey, hey.. Look who it is? Mint." He smiles softly, pointing to Mint and letting @dagger-the-medic look.
Albie was walking down the halls when he heard the crying. He opens the door and peeks in. "Dagger?" He speaks out and looks over the room. "Mike, what's wrong? Talk to me, love. Where are you?" He calls out when he can't see Dagger, walking into his small room. "Just give me like.. A knock on the wall. Where are you, lovie?" He continues to call out, searching for Dagger.
[Dagger keeps wailing and hits the wall, hoping Albie can find him. He’s tucked into the corner where his bed meets the wall, Albie can see him cradling his ring in his hands as he sobs]
"Ah, here you are, my love." He mumbles and walks over, sitting down. "Hey, hey- Deep breath. We talked about this, remember? Take a few big deep breaths for me." He takes one of Dagger's hands and puts it on his own chest, taking a few deep breaths to let Dagger calm down. "Deep breath, then we can talk, okay?"
[Dagger shakes his head no, clearly not having it tonight and shoves the now chipped and damaged ring into Albies hands before roughly rubbing tears off his own face]
Albie takes a moment to look at it, then sighs and nods slowly. "How did you chip it, lovely? Talk to me bubs." He says and holds Dagger's free hand, rubbing it gently. With a few seconds of thought behind it, Albie just opens his arms and mumbles. "C'mere, my love..."
Albie holds him tight and rubs his back gently, nodding as Dagger talks. "Mkay.. Look at me, love. I want you to hold your breath, and take a big inhale through your nose." He talks to Dagger and holds his face, rubbing the crying man's tears away. "Look- Look at me. Not the ring. Focus on me." He murmurs and puts the ring in his own lap, rubbing the man's cheeks. "Big inhale through the nose. Do it for me, yeah?"
"Shhhh.." Albie mumbles and looks over the chip. "Do you remember when you found it? What you were doing when you realised it was chipped?" He asks Dagger while holding the ring in one hand and Dagger's hand in the other.
"Training what?" He asks and tries to get Dagger to breathe normally. "Punches?" He asks, holding the man's bruised finger. "Ouch.." He murmurs softly, running his finger over it gently. "Punching bag?"
"Shhh.." He hushes and shakes his head gently. "C'mon.. Hop up. Gonna pop to the medics. Maybe Mint can help you." He suggests and stands up, holding his hands out. "Up you pop, c'mon."
"Mhmh." He shakes his head and helps Dagger up. "You are getting those bruises checks, okay? Whether you like it or not." Albie keeps his firm tone, walking while getting Dagger out the door. "C'mon. They'll help you. And I will fix the ring." He explains and holds Dagger's hands. "If Mint refuses, that's medical neglect. And... Illegal." He thinks and walks down the hallway.
He pauses and looks down, taking a deep breath before rubbing face. "And I miss my parents, okay? We're going to the infirmary, and you can tell those nit-pickers to fuck off and get a life that doesn't involve you. If you don't then I will." He snaps and carries Dagger over his shoulder, pocketing the ring as he walks to the base infirmary.
"Good." He huffs and keeps walking to the infirmary with his firm 'I will beat the shit out of you if you even look at me wrong' stare at the medics that start giggling when Dagger is in view. "Got a problem?" He calls out to them and sits Dagger down on a bed gently, checking over his bruises before calling over one of the nurses. "Sorry to bother you- Is @commander-mint on duty today?" He asks the nurse.
He huffs and nods once, then walks outside to find Mint. "Mint!" He calls out and looks around. "Mint, it's Albie! Dagger needs you! Like- Now! Before he passes out!" He calls out again, walking to the bench he always finds Mint on. "Mint?" He asks and huffs, turning to give up and go back inside.
As Albie walks off, he practically jumps out of his skin and yelps at the noise, clutching his chest and staring at Mint. "Holy grail of jesus may he bless my soul alive, what the hell was that for?!" Albie yelps out and shakes his head. "Ohh, mother of christ..." He adds on and calms down, walking over to Mint. "Dagger's in the infirmary, sobbing, breaking down. He needs you. Bad. I know- He's close with you. Chipped his ring from Scotty." He explains and points to the infirmary doors. "I- He can't breathe. Panick attack."
He huffs and walks over to Dagger once their inside, letting the man cling to him. "Hey, hey.. Look who it is? Mint." He smiles softly, pointing to Mint and letting @dagger-the-medic look.
Albie was walking down the halls when he heard the crying. He opens the door and peeks in. "Dagger?" He speaks out and looks over the room. "Mike, what's wrong? Talk to me, love. Where are you?" He calls out when he can't see Dagger, walking into his small room. "Just give me like.. A knock on the wall. Where are you, lovie?" He continues to call out, searching for Dagger.
[Dagger keeps wailing and hits the wall, hoping Albie can find him. He’s tucked into the corner where his bed meets the wall, Albie can see him cradling his ring in his hands as he sobs]
"Ah, here you are, my love." He mumbles and walks over, sitting down. "Hey, hey- Deep breath. We talked about this, remember? Take a few big deep breaths for me." He takes one of Dagger's hands and puts it on his own chest, taking a few deep breaths to let Dagger calm down. "Deep breath, then we can talk, okay?"
[Dagger shakes his head no, clearly not having it tonight and shoves the now chipped and damaged ring into Albies hands before roughly rubbing tears off his own face]
Albie takes a moment to look at it, then sighs and nods slowly. "How did you chip it, lovely? Talk to me bubs." He says and holds Dagger's free hand, rubbing it gently. With a few seconds of thought behind it, Albie just opens his arms and mumbles. "C'mere, my love..."
Albie holds him tight and rubs his back gently, nodding as Dagger talks. "Mkay.. Look at me, love. I want you to hold your breath, and take a big inhale through your nose." He talks to Dagger and holds his face, rubbing the crying man's tears away. "Look- Look at me. Not the ring. Focus on me." He murmurs and puts the ring in his own lap, rubbing the man's cheeks. "Big inhale through the nose. Do it for me, yeah?"
"Shhhh.." Albie mumbles and looks over the chip. "Do you remember when you found it? What you were doing when you realised it was chipped?" He asks Dagger while holding the ring in one hand and Dagger's hand in the other.
"Training what?" He asks and tries to get Dagger to breathe normally. "Punches?" He asks, holding the man's bruised finger. "Ouch.." He murmurs softly, running his finger over it gently. "Punching bag?"
"Shhh.." He hushes and shakes his head gently. "C'mon.. Hop up. Gonna pop to the medics. Maybe Mint can help you." He suggests and stands up, holding his hands out. "Up you pop, c'mon."
"Mhmh." He shakes his head and helps Dagger up. "You are getting those bruises checks, okay? Whether you like it or not." Albie keeps his firm tone, walking while getting Dagger out the door. "C'mon. They'll help you. And I will fix the ring." He explains and holds Dagger's hands. "If Mint refuses, that's medical neglect. And... Illegal." He thinks and walks down the hallway.
He pauses and looks down, taking a deep breath before rubbing face. "And I miss my parents, okay? We're going to the infirmary, and you can tell those nit-pickers to fuck off and get a life that doesn't involve you. If you don't then I will." He snaps and carries Dagger over his shoulder, pocketing the ring as he walks to the base infirmary.
"Good." He huffs and keeps walking to the infirmary with his firm 'I will beat the shit out of you if you even look at me wrong' stare at the medics that start giggling when Dagger is in view. "Got a problem?" He calls out to them and sits Dagger down on a bed gently, checking over his bruises before calling over one of the nurses. "Sorry to bother you- Is @commander-mint on duty today?" He asks the nurse.
He huffs and nods once, then walks outside to find Mint. "Mint!" He calls out and looks around. "Mint, it's Albie! Dagger needs you! Like- Now! Before he passes out!" He calls out again, walking to the bench he always finds Mint on. "Mint?" He asks and huffs, turning to give up and go back inside.
As Albie walks off, he practically jumps out of his skin and yelps at the noise, clutching his chest and staring at Mint. "Holy grail of jesus may he bless my soul alive, what the hell was that for?!" Albie yelps out and shakes his head. "Ohh, mother of christ..." He adds on and calms down, walking over to Mint. "Dagger's in the infirmary, sobbing, breaking down. He needs you. Bad. I know- He's close with you. Chipped his ring from Scotty." He explains and points to the infirmary doors. "I- He can't breathe. Panick attack."
He huffs and walks over to Dagger once their inside, letting the man cling to him. "Hey, hey.. Look who it is? Mint." He smiles softly, pointing to Mint and letting @dagger-the-medic look.
(Dagger is an injured avian freshly escaping his old team)
[Dagger had been flying for hours, hoping to lose his teammates who’d been following him. It was about 4 am when he crashed next to another base, wings torn and mangled. The thud could be easily heard on the quiet bass]
Albie grumbles and gets back up again, stumbling and closing the door behind him as he goes to defend himself again, feeling horrible that he can't comfort Dagger. "Deep breaths." He says through the door and huffs heavy, waiting for someone to come in from the smell. "Go- Go find Valentino." He realises and opens the door, walking over and slowly lifting Dagger up bridal style. "Val- Val can help you, okay?" He nods and puts Dagger outside the room, making sure not to let him see the body. "Go to his room, okay? Straight to Val's, same knock when it's me." He commands Dagger, walking down the hallway the opposite way to another territorial wolf hybrid on base, growling loudly. "Dagger, go!" He yells and starts fighting with the wolf hybrid, trying to defend his territory of his room.
Pspsps @colonel-valentino Dagger needs you. The wolf hybrids and Albie are going through a wave of territorial behaviours so he's defending his room as his territory, therefore beating up everyone to a pulp when they try to come near his room.
[Dagger sprints down the hallways to @colonel-valentino room, stumbling and almost eating shit. When he gets there he’s still scared and shakey, crying.]
Valentino jolts awake from where he was sleeping on his desk from having been working on his paperwork too late into the night. He lets out a quiet groan as he sits up, stretching his wings, the joints popping from laying dormant for so long.
He then gets up and stretches his arms over his head before walking over to the door and opening it.
His eyes widen at the sight of Dagger and he says as he leans down a bit, so he would be at Dagger's level.
"Dagger, what's wrong, chico?"
Valentino nods a little and says as he reaches his hand out, resting it on Dagger's to try and soothe the avian.
"Shh, shhh, it's okay, take deep breaths, don't ya pass out on me."
Valentino stares at Dagger with uncertainty for a few moments before he nods and says as he nods towards his bed.
"Alright. Get comfy in my room, I'll go break up the fight between Albie and them lobos."
He then leaves down the hall, his footsteps hurried.
(Dagger is an injured avian freshly escaping his old team)
[Dagger had been flying for hours, hoping to lose his teammates who’d been following him. It was about 4 am when he crashed next to another base, wings torn and mangled. The thud could be easily heard on the quiet bass]
Albie grumbles and gets back up again, stumbling and closing the door behind him as he goes to defend himself again, feeling horrible that he can't comfort Dagger. "Deep breaths." He says through the door and huffs heavy, waiting for someone to come in from the smell. "Go- Go find Valentino." He realises and opens the door, walking over and slowly lifting Dagger up bridal style. "Val- Val can help you, okay?" He nods and puts Dagger outside the room, making sure not to let him see the body. "Go to his room, okay? Straight to Val's, same knock when it's me." He commands Dagger, walking down the hallway the opposite way to another territorial wolf hybrid on base, growling loudly. "Dagger, go!" He yells and starts fighting with the wolf hybrid, trying to defend his territory of his room.
Pspsps @colonel-valentino Dagger needs you. The wolf hybrids and Albie are going through a wave of territorial behaviours so he's defending his room as his territory, therefore beating up everyone to a pulp when they try to come near his room.
[Dagger sprints down the hallways to @colonel-valentino room, stumbling and almost eating shit. When he gets there he’s still scared and shakey, crying.]
Valentino jolts awake from where he was sleeping on his desk from having been working on his paperwork too late into the night. He lets out a quiet groan as he sits up, stretching his wings, the joints popping from laying dormant for so long.
He then gets up and stretches his arms over his head before walking over to the door and opening it.
His eyes widen at the sight of Dagger and he says as he leans down a bit, so he would be at Dagger's level.
"Dagger, what's wrong, chico?"
Valentino nods a little and says as he reaches his hand out, resting it on Dagger's to try and soothe the avian.
"Shh, shhh, it's okay, take deep breaths, don't ya pass out on me."
(Dagger is an injured avian freshly escaping his old team)
[Dagger had been flying for hours, hoping to lose his teammates who’d been following him. It was about 4 am when he crashed next to another base, wings torn and mangled. The thud could be easily heard on the quiet bass]
Albie grumbles and gets back up again, stumbling and closing the door behind him as he goes to defend himself again, feeling horrible that he can't comfort Dagger. "Deep breaths." He says through the door and huffs heavy, waiting for someone to come in from the smell. "Go- Go find Valentino." He realises and opens the door, walking over and slowly lifting Dagger up bridal style. "Val- Val can help you, okay?" He nods and puts Dagger outside the room, making sure not to let him see the body. "Go to his room, okay? Straight to Val's, same knock when it's me." He commands Dagger, walking down the hallway the opposite way to another territorial wolf hybrid on base, growling loudly. "Dagger, go!" He yells and starts fighting with the wolf hybrid, trying to defend his territory of his room.
Pspsps @colonel-valentino Dagger needs you. The wolf hybrids and Albie are going through a wave of territorial behaviours so he's defending his room as his territory, therefore beating up everyone to a pulp when they try to come near his room.
[Dagger sprints down the hallways to @colonel-valentino room, stumbling and almost eating shit. When he gets there he’s still scared and shakey, crying.]
Valentino jolts awake from where he was sleeping on his desk from having been working on his paperwork too late into the night. He lets out a quiet groan as he sits up, stretching his wings, the joints popping from laying dormant for so long.
He then gets up and stretches his arms over his head before walking over to the door and opening it.
His eyes widen at the sight of Dagger and he says as he leans down a bit, so he would be at Dagger's level.
"Dagger, what's wrong, chico?"
Albie was walking down the halls when he heard the crying. He opens the door and peeks in. "Dagger?" He speaks out and looks over the room. "Mike, what's wrong? Talk to me, love. Where are you?" He calls out when he can't see Dagger, walking into his small room. "Just give me like.. A knock on the wall. Where are you, lovie?" He continues to call out, searching for Dagger.
[Dagger keeps wailing and hits the wall, hoping Albie can find him. He’s tucked into the corner where his bed meets the wall, Albie can see him cradling his ring in his hands as he sobs]
"Ah, here you are, my love." He mumbles and walks over, sitting down. "Hey, hey- Deep breath. We talked about this, remember? Take a few big deep breaths for me." He takes one of Dagger's hands and puts it on his own chest, taking a few deep breaths to let Dagger calm down. "Deep breath, then we can talk, okay?"
[Dagger shakes his head no, clearly not having it tonight and shoves the now chipped and damaged ring into Albies hands before roughly rubbing tears off his own face]
Albie takes a moment to look at it, then sighs and nods slowly. "How did you chip it, lovely? Talk to me bubs." He says and holds Dagger's free hand, rubbing it gently. With a few seconds of thought behind it, Albie just opens his arms and mumbles. "C'mere, my love..."
Albie holds him tight and rubs his back gently, nodding as Dagger talks. "Mkay.. Look at me, love. I want you to hold your breath, and take a big inhale through your nose." He talks to Dagger and holds his face, rubbing the crying man's tears away. "Look- Look at me. Not the ring. Focus on me." He murmurs and puts the ring in his own lap, rubbing the man's cheeks. "Big inhale through the nose. Do it for me, yeah?"
"Shhhh.." Albie mumbles and looks over the chip. "Do you remember when you found it? What you were doing when you realised it was chipped?" He asks Dagger while holding the ring in one hand and Dagger's hand in the other.
"Training what?" He asks and tries to get Dagger to breathe normally. "Punches?" He asks, holding the man's bruised finger. "Ouch.." He murmurs softly, running his finger over it gently. "Punching bag?"
"Shhh.." He hushes and shakes his head gently. "C'mon.. Hop up. Gonna pop to the medics. Maybe Mint can help you." He suggests and stands up, holding his hands out. "Up you pop, c'mon."
"Mhmh." He shakes his head and helps Dagger up. "You are getting those bruises checks, okay? Whether you like it or not." Albie keeps his firm tone, walking while getting Dagger out the door. "C'mon. They'll help you. And I will fix the ring." He explains and holds Dagger's hands. "If Mint refuses, that's medical neglect. And... Illegal." He thinks and walks down the hallway.
He pauses and looks down, taking a deep breath before rubbing face. "And I miss my parents, okay? We're going to the infirmary, and you can tell those nit-pickers to fuck off and get a life that doesn't involve you. If you don't then I will." He snaps and carries Dagger over his shoulder, pocketing the ring as he walks to the base infirmary.
"Good." He huffs and keeps walking to the infirmary with his firm 'I will beat the shit out of you if you even look at me wrong' stare at the medics that start giggling when Dagger is in view. "Got a problem?" He calls out to them and sits Dagger down on a bed gently, checking over his bruises before calling over one of the nurses. "Sorry to bother you- Is @commander-mint on duty today?" He asks the nurse.
He huffs and nods once, then walks outside to find Mint. "Mint!" He calls out and looks around. "Mint, it's Albie! Dagger needs you! Like- Now! Before he passes out!" He calls out again, walking to the bench he always finds Mint on. "Mint?" He asks and huffs, turning to give up and go back inside.
As Albie walks off, he practically jumps out of his skin and yelps at the noise, clutching his chest and staring at Mint. "Holy grail of jesus may he bless my soul alive, what the hell was that for?!" Albie yelps out and shakes his head. "Ohh, mother of christ..." He adds on and calms down, walking over to Mint. "Dagger's in the infirmary, sobbing, breaking down. He needs you. Bad. I know- He's close with you. Chipped his ring from Scotty." He explains and points to the infirmary doors. "I- He can't breathe. Panick attack."
He huffs and walks over to Dagger once their inside, letting the man cling to him. "Hey, hey.. Look who it is? Mint." He smiles softly, pointing to Mint and letting @dagger-the-medic look.
(Dagger is an injured avian freshly escaping his old team)
[Dagger had been flying for hours, hoping to lose his teammates who’d been following him. It was about 4 am when he crashed next to another base, wings torn and mangled. The thud could be easily heard on the quiet bass]
He’d crashed closer to the woods, hit a few branches and landed near a tree. For a while all was quiet, winter snow falling softly…. But eventually, a branch cracked in the distance
[Dagger groans, trying to hold himself up on his forearms and hide behind a tree only to fall back into the snow. He was shivering, fingers becoming to painful to bend in the cold.]
Two glowing lgiths eventually came into view— both of which were inside pitch black eye sockets….
A massive figure with a skulled face, looking like a mix between a wolf’s, a deer’s, and a coyote’s came into view. The tip having a beak-like appearance…. A massive black furred body came into view— arms wing-shaped as well and a long fluffy tail flicked from behind as a puff of breath left its mouth (the lower jaw, of which was split in the middle). Its big furred & feathered ears twitched as it walked over
[Daggers sobbing as he says the name of his old team, Owl notices one of Daggers wings is almost completely severed from his back, it’s a miracle he even got this far]
The beast hffed, frosted wind blowing against the FAR smaller than him avian…. And before said avian could react- it had picked him up using one of its massive hand-like paws
[Dagger curls up against Owl eventually, the cold is too much, he’d rather die warm then freezing to death.. As owl carried him Dagger continued to bleed, leaving a trail of blood]
The beast huffed once more, grumbling about there being so much blood. He traveled into base- shifting into a more…. Human form, yet somehow he managed to form a cloak & mask as well. He dragged dagger off to medbay, saying ‘possible hostage- but avoid hurting. Treat him before I bring him in for questioning “
A sigh left him and he padded over, tugging the smaller man to him. Making sure to hold him gently
The wing’s muscles were already dead when we got here. There was nothing the medics could do. Specially since our magic healer users are currently off-base.
[Dagger was tense, painfully so and wasn’t making eye contact with Owl. Owl could see that his wings looked to be in bad shape even without the wounds and stitches, they were damaged and looked neglected.]
“you’re going to hurt me— you’re the enemy— no better than—“
[Dagger hesitated for a moment before saying the name of his team, one well known for the mistreatment of anyone that wasn’t purely human..which explained the state Dagger was in]
[Dagger slept until Owl came back to get the report on the background check, that was pretty much blank, barely any info on Dagger. When Owl got back Dagger was curled up in the corner of his cot, refusing to let the medic touch his wing and help unfuck it]
*Owl watched for a moment, hands & mask covered in blood after finding certain enemy/unauthorized soldiers in the woods…. To say he enjoyed toying with them would be an understatement*
[One of the medics reached for Daggers wing and Owl watched as Dagger spooked and kicked the medic hard. Dagger spotted Owl and immediately lunges for him…but not to hurt or attack him, just trying to hide behind him]
[Dagger fell asleep fast, slumping completely. The nurses eventually gave up on the wing. It was to severe to not have someone who knew that they were doing fix it]
*Owl huffed, chittering quietly as his own hand got to work, taking note of everything and using one of his own wings as a guide (and what one of his own avian teammates in the past taught him)
Hey guys.... I got perms from Dagger dw @sgt-artemis-owl-riley
Albie walks into the Medbay, huffing and carrying a pile of files that are newly updated with information. "Hmmm.. Where is she..?" He asks himself and looks around, ears looking like satellite dishes as he listens for the nurse. "Zivah!" He calls out, walking past the now-awake Dagger with his tail swaying. "Zivahhhh..?" He calls out again and finds her, tail wagging happily. "Ah! I found you, Zivvy! I- I have the files- for you!" He smiles happily and hands them over, to which she nods and shuffles to the pile, putting them ontop. "Thank you, Albie." She nods and pats his head, making his tail wag and ears flick back happily. "Yay!"
Albie overhears the conversation and looks over, smiling at Owl. "Hello, Owl. Stuck in the medbay again? What happened now?" He asks and walks over, tail swaying as he approaches the behemoth of a man.
(Dagger is an injured avian freshly escaping his old team)
[Dagger had been flying for hours, hoping to lose his teammates who’d been following him. It was about 4 am when he crashed next to another base, wings torn and mangled. The thud could be easily heard on the quiet bass]
He’d crashed closer to the woods, hit a few branches and landed near a tree. For a while all was quiet, winter snow falling softly…. But eventually, a branch cracked in the distance
[Dagger groans, trying to hold himself up on his forearms and hide behind a tree only to fall back into the snow. He was shivering, fingers becoming to painful to bend in the cold.]
Two glowing lgiths eventually came into view— both of which were inside pitch black eye sockets….
A massive figure with a skulled face, looking like a mix between a wolf’s, a deer’s, and a coyote’s came into view. The tip having a beak-like appearance…. A massive black furred body came into view— arms wing-shaped as well and a long fluffy tail flicked from behind as a puff of breath left its mouth (the lower jaw, of which was split in the middle). Its big furred & feathered ears twitched as it walked over
[Daggers sobbing as he says the name of his old team, Owl notices one of Daggers wings is almost completely severed from his back, it’s a miracle he even got this far]
The beast hffed, frosted wind blowing against the FAR smaller than him avian…. And before said avian could react- it had picked him up using one of its massive hand-like paws
[Dagger curls up against Owl eventually, the cold is too much, he’d rather die warm then freezing to death.. As owl carried him Dagger continued to bleed, leaving a trail of blood]
The beast huffed once more, grumbling about there being so much blood. He traveled into base- shifting into a more…. Human form, yet somehow he managed to form a cloak & mask as well. He dragged dagger off to medbay, saying ‘possible hostage- but avoid hurting. Treat him before I bring him in for questioning “
A sigh left him and he padded over, tugging the smaller man to him. Making sure to hold him gently
The wing’s muscles were already dead when we got here. There was nothing the medics could do. Specially since our magic healer users are currently off-base.
[Dagger was tense, painfully so and wasn’t making eye contact with Owl. Owl could see that his wings looked to be in bad shape even without the wounds and stitches, they were damaged and looked neglected.]
“you’re going to hurt me— you’re the enemy— no better than—“
[Dagger hesitated for a moment before saying the name of his team, one well known for the mistreatment of anyone that wasn’t purely human..which explained the state Dagger was in]
[Dagger slept until Owl came back to get the report on the background check, that was pretty much blank, barely any info on Dagger. When Owl got back Dagger was curled up in the corner of his cot, refusing to let the medic touch his wing and help unfuck it]
*Owl watched for a moment, hands & mask covered in blood after finding certain enemy/unauthorized soldiers in the woods…. To say he enjoyed toying with them would be an understatement*
[One of the medics reached for Daggers wing and Owl watched as Dagger spooked and kicked the medic hard. Dagger spotted Owl and immediately lunges for him…but not to hurt or attack him, just trying to hide behind him]
[Dagger fell asleep fast, slumping completely. The nurses eventually gave up on the wing. It was to severe to not have someone who knew that they were doing fix it]
*Owl huffed, chittering quietly as his own hand got to work, taking note of everything and using one of his own wings as a guide (and what one of his own avian teammates in the past taught him)
Hey guys.... I got perms from Dagger dw @sgt-artemis-owl-riley
Albie walks into the Medbay, huffing and carrying a pile of files that are newly updated with information. "Hmmm.. Where is she..?" He asks himself and looks around, ears looking like satellite dishes as he listens for the nurse. "Zivah!" He calls out, walking past the now-awake Dagger with his tail swaying. "Zivahhhh..?" He calls out again and finds her, tail wagging happily. "Ah! I found you, Zivvy! I- I have the files- for you!" He smiles happily and hands them over, to which she nods and shuffles to the pile, putting them ontop. "Thank you, Albie." She nods and pats his head, making his tail wag and ears flick back happily. "Yay!"
Albie keeps talking, tail happily wagging and smiling, then he scatters off to the exit, but stops and looks at Dagger when he realises he's staring. "...Hi?" He says and walks over, trying to remember if he knows Dagger. "Do I know you?"
"O-Okay." He nods and slowly shimmies away, hands up and tail between his legs. "I'm not... Not a bad person. Just... Have ears and a tail." He explains and moves his ears like a wolf would. "Ah, wait- You've never seen a supernatural? Even... Though you have wings.." He thinks out loud and corrects himself. "Well... Have a wing. What happened to it?" He asks with good intent, but comes off a bit rude and snarky without realising it. "Did you lose it? Did it get bitten off by a big creature? Maybe a dragon blew it off with fire." He jokes and smiles again, tail slowly swinging behind him. "Sorry- I'm blabbering."
(Dagger is an injured avian freshly escaping his old team)
[Dagger had been flying for hours, hoping to lose his teammates who’d been following him. It was about 4 am when he crashed next to another base, wings torn and mangled. The thud could be easily heard on the quiet bass]
He’d crashed closer to the woods, hit a few branches and landed near a tree. For a while all was quiet, winter snow falling softly…. But eventually, a branch cracked in the distance
[Dagger groans, trying to hold himself up on his forearms and hide behind a tree only to fall back into the snow. He was shivering, fingers becoming to painful to bend in the cold.]
Two glowing lgiths eventually came into view— both of which were inside pitch black eye sockets….
A massive figure with a skulled face, looking like a mix between a wolf’s, a deer’s, and a coyote’s came into view. The tip having a beak-like appearance…. A massive black furred body came into view— arms wing-shaped as well and a long fluffy tail flicked from behind as a puff of breath left its mouth (the lower jaw, of which was split in the middle). Its big furred & feathered ears twitched as it walked over
[Daggers sobbing as he says the name of his old team, Owl notices one of Daggers wings is almost completely severed from his back, it’s a miracle he even got this far]
The beast hffed, frosted wind blowing against the FAR smaller than him avian…. And before said avian could react- it had picked him up using one of its massive hand-like paws
[Dagger curls up against Owl eventually, the cold is too much, he’d rather die warm then freezing to death.. As owl carried him Dagger continued to bleed, leaving a trail of blood]
The beast huffed once more, grumbling about there being so much blood. He traveled into base- shifting into a more…. Human form, yet somehow he managed to form a cloak & mask as well. He dragged dagger off to medbay, saying ‘possible hostage- but avoid hurting. Treat him before I bring him in for questioning “
A sigh left him and he padded over, tugging the smaller man to him. Making sure to hold him gently
The wing’s muscles were already dead when we got here. There was nothing the medics could do. Specially since our magic healer users are currently off-base.
[Dagger was tense, painfully so and wasn’t making eye contact with Owl. Owl could see that his wings looked to be in bad shape even without the wounds and stitches, they were damaged and looked neglected.]
“you’re going to hurt me— you’re the enemy— no better than—“
[Dagger hesitated for a moment before saying the name of his team, one well known for the mistreatment of anyone that wasn’t purely human..which explained the state Dagger was in]
[Dagger slept until Owl came back to get the report on the background check, that was pretty much blank, barely any info on Dagger. When Owl got back Dagger was curled up in the corner of his cot, refusing to let the medic touch his wing and help unfuck it]
*Owl watched for a moment, hands & mask covered in blood after finding certain enemy/unauthorized soldiers in the woods…. To say he enjoyed toying with them would be an understatement*
[One of the medics reached for Daggers wing and Owl watched as Dagger spooked and kicked the medic hard. Dagger spotted Owl and immediately lunges for him…but not to hurt or attack him, just trying to hide behind him]
[Dagger fell asleep fast, slumping completely. The nurses eventually gave up on the wing. It was to severe to not have someone who knew that they were doing fix it]
*Owl huffed, chittering quietly as his own hand got to work, taking note of everything and using one of his own wings as a guide (and what one of his own avian teammates in the past taught him)
Hey guys.... I got perms from Dagger dw @sgt-artemis-owl-riley
Albie walks into the Medbay, huffing and carrying a pile of files that are newly updated with information. "Hmmm.. Where is she..?" He asks himself and looks around, ears looking like satellite dishes as he listens for the nurse. "Zivah!" He calls out, walking past the now-awake Dagger with his tail swaying. "Zivahhhh..?" He calls out again and finds her, tail wagging happily. "Ah! I found you, Zivvy! I- I have the files- for you!" He smiles happily and hands them over, to which she nods and shuffles to the pile, putting them ontop. "Thank you, Albie." She nods and pats his head, making his tail wag and ears flick back happily. "Yay!"
Albie keeps talking, tail happily wagging and smiling, then he scatters off to the exit, but stops and looks at Dagger when he realises he's staring. "...Hi?" He says and walks over, trying to remember if he knows Dagger. "Do I know you?"
(Dagger is an injured avian freshly escaping his old team)
[Dagger had been flying for hours, hoping to lose his teammates who’d been following him. It was about 4 am when he crashed next to another base, wings torn and mangled. The thud could be easily heard on the quiet bass]
He’d crashed closer to the woods, hit a few branches and landed near a tree. For a while all was quiet, winter snow falling softly…. But eventually, a branch cracked in the distance
[Dagger groans, trying to hold himself up on his forearms and hide behind a tree only to fall back into the snow. He was shivering, fingers becoming to painful to bend in the cold.]
Two glowing lgiths eventually came into view— both of which were inside pitch black eye sockets….
A massive figure with a skulled face, looking like a mix between a wolf’s, a deer’s, and a coyote’s came into view. The tip having a beak-like appearance…. A massive black furred body came into view— arms wing-shaped as well and a long fluffy tail flicked from behind as a puff of breath left its mouth (the lower jaw, of which was split in the middle). Its big furred & feathered ears twitched as it walked over
[Daggers sobbing as he says the name of his old team, Owl notices one of Daggers wings is almost completely severed from his back, it’s a miracle he even got this far]
The beast hffed, frosted wind blowing against the FAR smaller than him avian…. And before said avian could react- it had picked him up using one of its massive hand-like paws
[Dagger curls up against Owl eventually, the cold is too much, he’d rather die warm then freezing to death.. As owl carried him Dagger continued to bleed, leaving a trail of blood]
The beast huffed once more, grumbling about there being so much blood. He traveled into base- shifting into a more…. Human form, yet somehow he managed to form a cloak & mask as well. He dragged dagger off to medbay, saying ‘possible hostage- but avoid hurting. Treat him before I bring him in for questioning “
A sigh left him and he padded over, tugging the smaller man to him. Making sure to hold him gently
The wing’s muscles were already dead when we got here. There was nothing the medics could do. Specially since our magic healer users are currently off-base.
[Dagger was tense, painfully so and wasn’t making eye contact with Owl. Owl could see that his wings looked to be in bad shape even without the wounds and stitches, they were damaged and looked neglected.]
“you’re going to hurt me— you’re the enemy— no better than—“
[Dagger hesitated for a moment before saying the name of his team, one well known for the mistreatment of anyone that wasn’t purely human..which explained the state Dagger was in]
[Dagger slept until Owl came back to get the report on the background check, that was pretty much blank, barely any info on Dagger. When Owl got back Dagger was curled up in the corner of his cot, refusing to let the medic touch his wing and help unfuck it]
*Owl watched for a moment, hands & mask covered in blood after finding certain enemy/unauthorized soldiers in the woods…. To say he enjoyed toying with them would be an understatement*
[One of the medics reached for Daggers wing and Owl watched as Dagger spooked and kicked the medic hard. Dagger spotted Owl and immediately lunges for him…but not to hurt or attack him, just trying to hide behind him]
[Dagger fell asleep fast, slumping completely. The nurses eventually gave up on the wing. It was to severe to not have someone who knew that they were doing fix it]
*Owl huffed, chittering quietly as his own hand got to work, taking note of everything and using one of his own wings as a guide (and what one of his own avian teammates in the past taught him)
Hey guys.... I got perms from Dagger dw @sgt-artemis-owl-riley
Albie walks into the Medbay, huffing and carrying a pile of files that are newly updated with information. "Hmmm.. Where is she..?" He asks himself and looks around, ears looking like satellite dishes as he listens for the nurse. "Zivah!" He calls out, walking past the now-awake Dagger with his tail swaying. "Zivahhhh..?" He calls out again and finds her, tail wagging happily. "Ah! I found you, Zivvy! I- I have the files- for you!" He smiles happily and hands them over, to which she nods and shuffles to the pile, putting them ontop. "Thank you, Albie." She nods and pats his head, making his tail wag and ears flick back happily. "Yay!"
(Dagger is an injured avian freshly escaping his old team)
[Dagger had been flying for hours, hoping to lose his teammates who’d been following him. It was about 4 am when he crashed next to another base, wings torn and mangled. The thud could be easily heard on the quiet bass]
He’d crashed closer to the woods, hit a few branches and landed near a tree. For a while all was quiet, winter snow falling softly…. But eventually, a branch cracked in the distance
[Dagger groans, trying to hold himself up on his forearms and hide behind a tree only to fall back into the snow. He was shivering, fingers becoming to painful to bend in the cold.]
Two glowing lgiths eventually came into view— both of which were inside pitch black eye sockets….
A massive figure with a skulled face, looking like a mix between a wolf’s, a deer’s, and a coyote’s came into view. The tip having a beak-like appearance…. A massive black furred body came into view— arms wing-shaped as well and a long fluffy tail flicked from behind as a puff of breath left its mouth (the lower jaw, of which was split in the middle). Its big furred & feathered ears twitched as it walked over
[Daggers sobbing as he says the name of his old team, Owl notices one of Daggers wings is almost completely severed from his back, it’s a miracle he even got this far]
The beast hffed, frosted wind blowing against the FAR smaller than him avian…. And before said avian could react- it had picked him up using one of its massive hand-like paws
[Dagger curls up against Owl eventually, the cold is too much, he’d rather die warm then freezing to death.. As owl carried him Dagger continued to bleed, leaving a trail of blood]
The beast huffed once more, grumbling about there being so much blood. He traveled into base- shifting into a more…. Human form, yet somehow he managed to form a cloak & mask as well. He dragged dagger off to medbay, saying ‘possible hostage- but avoid hurting. Treat him before I bring him in for questioning “
A sigh left him and he padded over, tugging the smaller man to him. Making sure to hold him gently
The wing’s muscles were already dead when we got here. There was nothing the medics could do. Specially since our magic healer users are currently off-base.
[Dagger was tense, painfully so and wasn’t making eye contact with Owl. Owl could see that his wings looked to be in bad shape even without the wounds and stitches, they were damaged and looked neglected.]
“you’re going to hurt me— you’re the enemy— no better than—“
[Dagger hesitated for a moment before saying the name of his team, one well known for the mistreatment of anyone that wasn’t purely human..which explained the state Dagger was in]
[Dagger slept until Owl came back to get the report on the background check, that was pretty much blank, barely any info on Dagger. When Owl got back Dagger was curled up in the corner of his cot, refusing to let the medic touch his wing and help unfuck it]
*Owl watched for a moment, hands & mask covered in blood after finding certain enemy/unauthorized soldiers in the woods…. To say he enjoyed toying with them would be an understatement*
[One of the medics reached for Daggers wing and Owl watched as Dagger spooked and kicked the medic hard. Dagger spotted Owl and immediately lunges for him…but not to hurt or attack him, just trying to hide behind him]
[Dagger fell asleep fast, slumping completely. The nurses eventually gave up on the wing. It was to severe to not have someone who knew that they were doing fix it]
(Dagger is an injured avian freshly escaping his old team)
[Dagger had been flying for hours, hoping to lose his teammates who’d been following him. It was about 4 am when he crashed next to another base, wings torn and mangled. The thud could be easily heard on the quiet bass]
He’d crashed closer to the woods, hit a few branches and landed near a tree. For a while all was quiet, winter snow falling softly…. But eventually, a branch cracked in the distance
[Dagger groans, trying to hold himself up on his forearms and hide behind a tree only to fall back into the snow. He was shivering, fingers becoming to painful to bend in the cold.]
Two glowing lgiths eventually came into view— both of which were inside pitch black eye sockets….
A massive figure with a skulled face, looking like a mix between a wolf’s, a deer’s, and a coyote’s came into view. The tip having a beak-like appearance…. A massive black furred body came into view— arms wing-shaped as well and a long fluffy tail flicked from behind as a puff of breath left its mouth (the lower jaw, of which was split in the middle). Its big furred & feathered ears twitched as it walked over
[Daggers sobbing as he says the name of his old team, Owl notices one of Daggers wings is almost completely severed from his back, it’s a miracle he even got this far]
The beast hffed, frosted wind blowing against the FAR smaller than him avian…. And before said avian could react- it had picked him up using one of its massive hand-like paws
[Dagger curls up against Owl eventually, the cold is too much, he’d rather die warm then freezing to death.. As owl carried him Dagger continued to bleed, leaving a trail of blood]
The beast huffed once more, grumbling about there being so much blood. He traveled into base- shifting into a more…. Human form, yet somehow he managed to form a cloak & mask as well. He dragged dagger off to medbay, saying ‘possible hostage- but avoid hurting. Treat him before I bring him in for questioning “
A sigh left him and he padded over, tugging the smaller man to him. Making sure to hold him gently
The wing’s muscles were already dead when we got here. There was nothing the medics could do. Specially since our magic healer users are currently off-base.
[Dagger was tense, painfully so and wasn’t making eye contact with Owl. Owl could see that his wings looked to be in bad shape even without the wounds and stitches, they were damaged and looked neglected.]
“you’re going to hurt me— you’re the enemy— no better than—“
[Dagger hesitated for a moment before saying the name of his team, one well known for the mistreatment of anyone that wasn’t purely human..which explained the state Dagger was in]
[Dagger slept until Owl came back to get the report on the background check, that was pretty much blank, barely any info on Dagger. When Owl got back Dagger was curled up in the corner of his cot, refusing to let the medic touch his wing and help unfuck it]
*Owl watched for a moment, hands & mask covered in blood after finding certain enemy/unauthorized soldiers in the woods…. To say he enjoyed toying with them would be an understatement*
[One of the medics reached for Daggers wing and Owl watched as Dagger spooked and kicked the medic hard. Dagger spotted Owl and immediately lunges for him…but not to hurt or attack him, just trying to hide behind him]