-He flashes a grin-
Hah!
-His fingers curl inward, like claws, and he bellows in his deep voice-
REPPU KEN!
-With a swipe of his hands, a blade of sickly energy flies forth, cutting deep into the ground as it sails right for Homura-
-It cuts cleanly through the fired bullets, sending the halves off every which way-
Oh, damn.....That is heavy.
What's up with them? You've a right to know about your friend, yeah!?
So who provides the meat?
-you can still feel it tingling on your tongue Ramona-
edited 18th Jun '17 7:55:04 PM by MacDuffy
They're carnivores, aren't they? That's what they have to eat.
Military, huh?
Hey, I'm Military too! A colonel, actually! What rank's the punk? I'll make him talk!
REPPU KEN!
-Another blade of energy, from his opposite arm, tearing through the bullets with just as much ease. He's begun to make an advance towards Homura-
You rely too much on your guns, Girl! A telltale sign of weakness!
...Are you guys honestly keeping them from eating meat? Don't you have any domesticated animals where you're from, or do they all talk and walk on two legs?
...?
-He looks at Ramona-
.....!
Oh, ah-....sorry! Was it good?
...Heh!
-He cracks his knuckles-
Then let's pay him a visit, yeah?
-She came within a centimeter of losing her feet, but they remain in-tact.-
-However, the very, very tip of blade still manages to graze her soles, leaving a deep cut-
-Geese's approach is slow, and constant. He chuckles frighteningly in that low, raspy voice of his-
Pathetic....
edited 18th Jun '17 8:12:00 PM by MacDuffy
Treeline
Homura: (hisses in pain as she gets to her feet as fast as the wound will allow while activating the spin-up of her Time Stop - she knows he must have some kind of counter to it, but needs to find out what it is before he makes contact with her.)
(Of course, she could simply reach down and- no, no, not now. He doesn't need to know yet how far her Magical Girl hat goes.)
edited 18th Jun '17 8:14:46 PM by megarockman
The damned queen and the relentless knight....
We all have to live together peacefully. As such, both sides work together to make suitable food for carnivores without having to resort to someone's death.
This isn't one sided. Both sides have their tensions. Herbivores could be eaten or killed. Carnivores fear going feral, and hurting their friends.
Deer

"Are you calling me-oh, fuck it, I don't even care at this point."