-is unable to form words due to his anger, and settles for sending an image of Zack's corpse lying in the rain into his head, the Buster Sword splattered with his and others' blood and knicked from combat with the whole of the Shinra infantry, his chest bearing the 1st uniform riddled with bullet holes.-
edited 5th Mar '12 7:14:27 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-snorts- Zack left it for me, as it was his to leave. He was a thousand times more worthy of that sword than you'll ever be. And even then, it's pretty sad when even an honourless scumbag like me is worthy of the blade you once cherished.
What about you? What have you ever done, besides spout out pointless rhetoric that helped get an innocent man killed, or being too cowardly to take your own life?
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-to Dirk- ...It's a little complicated. Back at home, it's sitting in a church by the pool.
-nods- How much did you find out?
-draws the sword and puts it in his harness again-
The coward was in here, by the way.
edited 5th Mar '12 7:48:12 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistSuddenly! G3-X comes back! But he's covered in gore and viscera.
"Don't ask. But if you're curious, It involved high school students and Zombies."
G3-X wipes the gore from his left wrist then shows the eviction warrant again.
"Your answer?"
Shameless Self-promotion ho!

:D
-in an equally threatening tone-
Where did Zack's honour get him, huh? You tell me that. That was your fault, for putting those ideas in his head.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist