#catchhellmercenary

[laetationis]

Cont. from here |  catch-hell-mercenary

catch-hell-mercenary:

The brave recalled that Sharrkan often labeled the man a student of his, and strangely enough, he agreed.

– Indeed, he did give off that sort of air.

– ‘he’s got the look of a know-nothing, but there isn’t exactly a lot to work with to begin with’.

“If you gotta know, I’m a good friend a your master, dropping in is all. Checking to see if he’s taught you anything worth a damn.”

       🔥 “ Of course he has! He’s the greatest teacher out there! “ Alibaba was quick           to proclaim though a thought struck him as he contemplates the latter of this             stranger’s statement. Rubbing his arm and averting his gaze as his reply             came in an embarrassed mumble. “ I’m the one barely making progress                                                                  since I can’t catch up to him. “

[driftingjazzbard]

@catch-hell-mercenary

A bard had the right to a little romanticism.

A lonely, empty road, with few trees...hardly anything but herself and the horizon.  It was too perfect.  She’d sat down beneath a tree, pulled out a small set of pipes to play something.  An audience was nice, but you had to give something to ambiance, atmosphere.  It was a scene that required some music.

[sub-serviant]

"What's your deal anyhow, you got some sorta story?"

“I am more curious as to how you got inside of my home…” The girl murmurs, taking a step back to the stranger while a black hound came from her side to give the man an unbelieving stare. 

[indefinable-heart-archive-blog]

@catch-hell-mercenary II continued from X

   "I'm sure you can decide this on your own. Stop wasting my time." She frowned at him. It would appear it was going to be one of those days. Unfortunately, they couldn't just have a boring simple day. No, they had to argue over something dumb like this.

   "I will answer nothing. Fight for it if you must, but leave me out of it."

[phxnakiism-archive]

@catch-hell-mercenary II continued from: X

   Of course, he would come to her and say something stupid like that. What an absolute waste of her time and she had been enjoying her peace and quiet until he had bothered her.

   "Handle your own problems."

   She didn't want to talk to him especially after he mentioned her being the Saint Killer. Of all the things for him to bring up and he picks the one, she didn't want to hear. Needless to say, the half kyouma was not amused.

   "Scratch your own back." What did his statement mean in the first place? After all, he was more than capable of reaching and scratching his own back. Plus, why would that make him owe her one?

[godofsecondchance]

Pulling the strings of Fate, continued from {x}   

“You reckon I could get a better deal?”

       ✣ “Honestly that’s a question more for yourself then for me~! It works for me either way , I’ve had men sell there souls for less~! Over Wine, rare desserts and even a single loaf of bread so that they may not starve~! I didn’t expect mortals to love food so much , though you all are greedy little things~!”  ✣

[moonlight-knight]

"Does your lord griffith actually give his workers time off? Which is to say, like, time to go off and crack open a cold one...y'know, with the boys."

“Lord Griffith has more pressing matters to tend to than administrating every detail within his city. If you are dissatisfied with your current arrangement, speak to your employer directly.”

[leaveyourhead]

"I, uh...-owe a guy money, something substantial, and now he's got my collateral. I was thinking... gah, how willing would you be to fetch them back for me then?"

“Eh? What the hell are you going on about?” Toyohisa just stares at him. “How much did you owe him anyway? I’m not some mercenary you can ask to deal with your problems that you created in the first place!”