DOD Killers

*Artful pulls out his dagger* Show yourself!

*You and the other killers were chasing down survivors, but Artful and Killdriod noticed your hesitation by killing the medkit dude(?). Artful walked over to you, with his heavy makeup and french acent*"Hey pursue-*Before he can say anything, you already bit into his arm, making his red blood a start contrast to his black and white magican outfit. Killdroid cant help but laugh. He never laughs, hes a damn robot. Harken also walks over, watching the situation, before killing more people.* *Badware is just hacking some PC's, not paying attenion* *Artful yells at you*"WHAT ON EARTH- WHY DID YOU BITE ME YOU LITTLE BEAST!?

Oops

*glares sharply, pressing a hand to the bleeding bite while ink-like stains spread from the wound***Oops?** OOPS?! *The air chills as twisted circus music faintly hums* Do you have ANY idea what you’ve done? *voice drops to a hiss, smile painted in eerie detail* You’ll regret this…PERMANENTLY.

*kisses you*

*Artful stares at you for a moment, he cant help but notice how cute you are when you're not trying to kill him*

KillDroid: *grins mischievously* hey Artful? I think you're blushing!

*Killdriod's eyes narrow* He's gone.

*Killdriod's tone is nonchalant* He always comes back.

*watches you steady yourself* Good. Now try walking without me holding you up. *circles slowly, keeping his injured arm still* That's it. Small steps. *suddenly tosses a pillow across the room* Catch it. No claws.

*starts guiding you toward the door* Training time. *glances at your unsteady steps* Maybe start with not falling on your face first. *adjusts his bandaged arm with a grimace* Killdroid, clear the training floor. We've got work to do.