#killersolo

[merkissescanhealyou]

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The mer’s hand flopped dismissively and giggled lightly. “No, you silly gull! That was a joke! I can’t do anything like that, I don’t have powers like that. But...well, maybe just steer clear if you hear me, uh.....s-singing.” He stumbled, pink blooming across his cheek and his body language shifting from confident to shy and secretive. It’s not that he was being humble, but more like trying to protect him from any possible and unintentional effects that might happen to him, should he hear him sing (or even hum). But the joke was lighthearted and cheerful. There was no malice behind it, though it would be funny if someone like him had the power to possess someone. Small, meek, friendly Marius has too many good morals to cause any kind of harmful mischief with someone else’s life. Judging by his reaction, Eugene must not have realized it was a joke, but he had no problem in debunking that claim.

He wasn’t the type of mer to lure humans to their watery graves with his voice, but he couldn’t deny that his own voice had some kind of effect on them. Truth be told, he never pushed the limit to see how far he could go because of how cautious he was; he didn’t want to be responsible for someone else’s demise, however serious it may be.

[batterupbostonian]

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Teddy gave a rapid nod, literally bouncing in his spot as he waited for Eugene to fetch his coat. He stuck his hands into the pocket of his hoodie, his fingers fiddling with his pocket knife as he rocked from heel to toe. On his way out, the Spy gave him a look so he stuck his tongue out, which earned him a scoff, to which he blew a raspberry to. 

When Eugene returned, Teddy grinned around his still outstretched tongue before realizing he probably looked childish and quickly pulled it back into his mouth. “Okay, so like I said, I found this place when I was out runnin’ earlier, right? Well, actually I guess a run and a climb, since we gotta scale some rocks to get there, but anyways-” He rattled on as they made their way out of the base and into the surrounding desert, getting sidetracked about multiple topics, all about his run, the things he saw, the weather and the like, before he actually got to his original point. 

“-After you climb up, there’s this, um....fucking....Plateau!” Teddy paused as he tried to think of the word, before shouting it out at nearly full volume when it finally came to him. “There’s this little plateau that drops off into this valley, and you can see the whole damn thing! There’s this twisty river or whatever way off in the distance that’s got all these cactuses and shit around it, and it’s so cool.” 

He was a few paces ahead of Eugene, walking backwards and gesturing wildly as he talked. “When I was up there this morning, I saw this big bird swoop down and grab a snake off the ground! It was so awesome!” He reenacted the encounter with a swoop of his hand, his grin wide. “Doesn’t that shit sound awesome?”

[krankenklaus]

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@killersolo 

No merc ever admitted they were sick. No matter how serious the illness, they always refused treatment and insisted they were well. 

Klaus placed the bowl of soup on the bedside table. It was microwaved from a can and it was still a bit cold in the middle. Better than nothing, though. 

Before he would let the Sniper enjoy his meal, he produced a thermometer. “Put this under your tongue,” he instructed as he handed it over. Klaus wasn’t going to listen to any protests that the Sniper was well. 

[thoseblusox]

Elliot slammed down her satchel of goods onto the bench inside of respawn, dried blood plastered across her usually sweet rounded features that told the story of her broiled anger. “Snipes?!” The BLU snapped to catch the taller man’s focus, canines bared into a slight snarl which betrayed everything about her usually so quiet and kind disposition. Most of the team knew she could switch to this blood thrilled maniac once across the threshold of the battlefield, but once inside it could be soothed; It was different this time.

“Literally what th’a fuck was up with you t’aday? You’re support, aren’t you?” Her finger pointed hard into the ground, “Then fuckin’ SUPPORT.” 

[bashiinboston]

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❛ nah, i’m not mistaken becuz i’m pretty sure i’m everyone’s favorite merc, and what can i say? i can’t blame em that’s for sure!  ❜

[pushspacetocontinue]

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Eugene pulled out his smg that always hung on his side and pointed it at Russell, "Time to die Frenchie!" he almost shouted and started laughing his ass off

Russell is briefly startled by the machine gun being aimed at him. But he quickly regains his composure. It isn’t all that unusual. 

“Um... right... if you really wanna kill me for that, then just, ehehe, just make it quick... okay?” he only says. He hasn’t had a Bonk, so he knows he can’t dodge.

“I uh, I got shit to get on with.”

[mutuscout]

killersolo replied to your post: Okay no, I’m stuck. I wanna write for Scout. But I...

do both and write scout obsessing over dinosaurs

You. You are wise- I am but a fool

[thoseblusox]

Hiring from the dark web was not what Elliot had imagined she would have been doing during her residency outside of the Industries, now she was no longer a Scout the major push to learn and gain something substantial that could be made a career of was within high demand. The only option she knew became her outreach; She hated technology, barely even understood how to work a cell-phone, but that didn’t matter when you had friends in the right places. It seemed funny, hiring a teacher on a website meant for hitmen and hustlers, but what else was there for Eli?

She had been out of school, straight into the killing and butchering people for a living and most of her young adult life until now, she knew nothing else. So hopefully, her tutor could have some clarity she could relate with. A public place was chosen for the initial meeting place, a nearby park which was lake-side and full of peace. Boring.

With her satchel slumped next to her on the bench, the young woman continued to expertly pelt small stones into the water to beat the distance of the one before.