Count Greyskull
The skeletal overlord pouted; irritated that she didn’t help him out when he was in such dire need. Two bonafide servants swiftly stepped in and took hold of his cracked back before popping the sorry spine back into shape. Then they faded back into irrelevancy, never to be mentioned again.
« Not true. There are plenty who would align themselves to the dark forces of evil for various reasons, and someone is going to have to keep them in line! That is why I, the great count Count Metatarsals Greyskull Tibula VIII shall become the big fish in here! That way, those with malicious intent will be forced to work under me, kept under regulation, while I can focus on ruling the world without any competiton! It’s also kind of fun. Besides it’s not like the good guys get to wear the skulls… nyeh heh heh.”
Theodore
Theodore nodded before shrugging casually, as if to say that that was all. Seriously, how rude could a brat get to treat someone with such blatant disrespect. He wasn’t just a food vending machine! He sighed at the unfairness of it all before waving his hand over the box, having it disappear like a trippy magic trick.
He carried his blank gaze at the girl and spoke calmly, albeit with a condescending coldness to his words.
“Sadly, you can’t always get what you want. The eventual and inevitable end of lunch break is something you just need to accept.”
Without warning, he stood back up and averted his eyes to somewhere else.
“Follow me, we have work to do.”
Garou XIII
Garou’s smirk twisted into a full mocking smile, displaying sanguine fangs in a sickening grin. He was enjoying every second of this, and they barely got past the foreplay! He trembled and mocked him theatrically before sneering at him.
“Oh noes! The big and scawy preteen has gotten angwey, just what am I going to do!? Pftttt, hahahahaha HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!! Wow! You are a laugh riot!”
Suddenly, his face relaxed and his once brutal and feral grin turned into a pleasant smile, the sort of smile you expect from an old friend. He was completely and utterly calm, eerily so considering his previous outbursts.
“Then come.” He added casually, holding his arm out as if to announce himself to a crowd or downright hug someone.