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can we hear them scream? DESTINY BLOG ( oc human!warlock )

[dailyderekhale]

[grdian-blog]

wardenshonor:

        ’ careful what you wish for. one gets to me,           you’re the next closest target.  however, i           do see your point.    should we head out? ‘ 

                                  ' -- i don't want to die a second time. '

                he lifted the auto rifle & let it rest on his right shoulder, wanting           to know why & how this pairing  went around. needed a titan -- this           titan  needed a  warlock; it  so  happened  they  were  in  the same           perimeter  back  at the tower.  lips pursed, he  examined the green           grass & odd-colored  water. venus  was too beautiful & if  he were           not careful, it may just eat him up -- well, the vex would.

                                    ' how about this time, you lead? we need                               to examine the library on this planet for any info.                                          -- & the vex will be waiting for us. '

[grdian-blog]

wardenshonor:

          ‘ no, actually, it doesn’t.             consider it a curse. ‘

                             ' i'm honestly surprised a d r e g has not lopped                          off your head yet. we're both standing in the perfect,                                     wide open place for one to sneak up. '

                                                       damn venus.

[grdian-blog]

                      ' you've been talking for the                  last ten minutes. does your mouth                      have an off button or what? '

[matsudoku-deactivated20200616]

[grdian-blog]

                             ' h o w -- how did you get on venus? '

          auto-rifle pointed at the  man garbed in  white, fortunate for the     helmet that concealed his entire head from view. confusion etched     into the folds of his face, dex glanced once at his ghost.

                                           ' -- are you with them? '

                   he cocked his head toward the pile of dead dregs.

[grdian-blog]

( corvo the dork. )

            “You’re only going to make a fool of yourself.” 

                         ' -- how about i s h o v e this                 knife where no one wants to look up at? '

[grdian-blog]

                          ' is it necessary for exo to eat? '

             dex was curious & at the same time, knew the         answer  to be  no. it did  not  hurt  to ask, after all.

[alphalewolf]

[grdian-blog]

( corvo the dork. )

          “I only said it would be better to make            sure. You can’t be sure, in these times.            Everything’s a risk.” 

                            ' stop sounding like you're about                                    write some death poem. '

            dex yanked the arm that had the small wound, understanding       well what the other's words meant. ever since the rat plague, just       about anything can warrant death ( it seemed medics were really       becoming  essential  in  these times ). healing just about  anyone       with the smallest symptoms of the  plague already began to take       its  toll. the  fingers  of  his left  hand  moved  as  he mended the       scratch, sparing  a  split-second glance  at the  glowing mark on       his hand. what would happen if authorities caught wind...

                                        ' -- we're b o t h risks. '

[alwaysshewrites]

[grdian-blog]

Powers: Pyrokinesis.

[grdian-blog]

               ' -- that... is just a scratch. it won't get                infected; it won't  fester  into a gigantic                pimple. p l e a s e stop whining. '

[tohososhi]

[grdian-blog]

o--chevalier:

                     —『✖』—

          ❛Don’t be like that. If you do              not have a band-aid, just say so.❜

                    ' i'm a fighter, not a heal-- '

                                             a sigh.

                           ' fine, f i n e... what wounds                                            you need to be fixed? '

[grdian-blog]

                 ’ … still not gonna heal your wounds.               suck it up & find a warlock that is willing. ’

[grdian-blog]

( i'm blue da ba dee. )

“You could always… Wear really thick boots.”          It’s obvious his advice is sound. “The hive will see you, though. They always see you.”          If he had a glimmer for every time the thrall caught him        while he was trying to take cover behind something and        force him out, he’d have an arsenal of legendary gear.

                              ' the drex are more annoying than the thrall. '

               they constantly hid behind cover & could stay there for an        eternity if  they  chose  to. close  quarters  combat never suited        him. he liked taking things out from a distance with his rifle.

                               ' and watch me stumble in them? i am not                            against wearing them, but they'll be impractical                               in battle. thicker boots equals more weight. '

[grdian-blog]

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              ' i am n o t wearing that. '