#unbrydledfury

[icecoldwilliams]

Never has there been a finer example of two likewise deranged minds.

And remarkably, never has the elder encountered a situation where her dear sisters duff ventures could incite the stomach churning, skin crawling sensation akin to ingesting cyanide.

❝ ...Rock bottom may be overcrowded, but I won't be visiting you two there anytime soon. ❞

| @unbrydledfury ✲・*:✲・*:･ﾟ

[hwaarang]

@unbrydledfury​​   ✰   (   replied   )

(maniacal laughter intensifies)

          “   fuck you ,   man .   ”   casually flips him off .

[mercurized]

"I don't even know what a singularity is, but I can tell you it sucks donkey balls."

Roast Him || Open (is this a roast or is this unrelated)

"For you, maybe. Accept your fate, sucker."

[icecoldwilliams]

❄️𝒞𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝑜𝓇:  @unbrydledfury❄️

Another day, another poor soul about to die by her hand. 

In between tournaments, the eldest of the Williams sisters’ days were usually fairly the same. One mission after the next, anything to keep her moving and as far away from any possible tracking foes as possible. She was swift, hardly ever picky with her victims. Didn’t care about the story behind her being hired, all her heart was normally set on was the cash payment when she was done. A little brief happiness in her otherwise morbid life. 

Only this new target of hers had her returning to one of her favorite hole-in-the-wall bars. A fellow tournament fighter, a fellow usual of quite a few years now ; Bryan Fury. Now that complicated things... Nina had learned the hard way not to take such special missions lightly. Almost everyone at those pathetic matches has a twisted story to tell, and simply based on what she’s observed, Bryan definitely had a tale or two. 

Makes for a difficult target, one that wouldn’t go down without possibly multiple fights or drastic measures. Great... Just terrific. 

Maybe that’s why Nina was here, sitting at the counter with a glass of her favorite scotch. Scrolling through the pages of information her employer had sent her on her phone, while subtly keeping an eye on the other bar patrons in case the black cocktail dress she was wearing attracted any unneeded attention. 

Apparently her employer had hired someone else to take out the cyborg-esc man prior to hiring her. Their pathetic attempts allowed him to escape and live another day... What a surprise. 

With a sigh, the blonde ponytailed woman set her phone on the counter and reached for her drink instead. It was more than clear, if she wanted to emerge victorious from this mission, she’d need to learn what made that hunk of half metal tick. The question was, how the hell was she going to do that? Last she checked the old guy who created him was dead, leaving only the brute himself to know what went on under that human like façade. And like her, he didn’t usually seem keen on entertaining the idea of a companion at the tournaments... 

This definitely wouldn’t be easy, would it? Anything relating to these tournaments never could be..

[mercurized]

Your Primary Love Language Is: Physical Touch 37%*

A person whose primary language is Physical Touch is, not surprisingly, very touchy. Hugs, pats on the back, and thoughtful touches on the arm—they can all be ways to show excitement, concern, care, and love. Physical presence and accessibility are crucial, while neglect or abuse can be unforgivable and destructive. Appropriate and timely touches communicate warmth, safety, and love to you.

Acts of Service: 10%

Receiving Gifts: 17%

Words of Affirmation: 17%

Quality Time: 20%

 *Don’t touch the T-1000.

Tagged by: @unbrydledfury 

Tagging: @baddcop @virarosea(anyone) @hookpvnch (Arcade), @kldblodiige​

[mercurized]

“As a law enforcement official, I’m happy to tell you you still have the right to remain silent.”

[mercurized]

@unbrydledfury​

Like this post for idk something || OPEN

[darkadelic]

🔪 ( lei ) ( the double whammy )

NONVERBAL RP STARTERS ➺ ALWAYS ACCEPTING!

Aggressive : 🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

༶ ﾟ🥀 ┄─ Drops of sweat ran down Lei’s forehead as his body stiffened with caution upon seeing the glistening blade that was inches away from his throat. It was close enough to give him a small cut on his adam’s apple. He was seconds away from executing a snake bite move (a furry of jabs using his hands). Lei could have finally lock away Bryan Fury for good. The game of cat and mouse could be done with. Justice served.

Using his detective skills helped in locating Fury to a busy city in LA. Of course the criminal wouldn’t come easily or quietly as he tried to avoid Lei by pushing people or throwing any object in order to escape the grasp of justice. Even with occasionally tripping and being out of breath the super police managed to corner Fury on a rooftop. However, the tables turn on Lei now he was cornered, back against a wall. Trapped. Damn it. ❛❛Always playin dirty when you’re losing, huh Fury. You were always a sore loser. ❜❜ he huffed while his brows lowered, trying to make Fury angry enough to slip up giving Lei an opening.