http://silversouba.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] silversouba.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2009-11-06 05:09 pm (UTC)

Instinctually Kadaj drew his souba up towards the man’s neck defensively. Some humans really had an intelligence problem, and some were just looking for a fight out of boredom. Loz usually took care of those (he enjoyed “playing” with them far more than himself or Yazoo).

The remnant pressed the blade just slightly at the nape of the man’s neck. Hard enough to be felt but soft enough not to pierce flesh. “I am Kadaj,” he made direct eye contact. “And I am capable of destroying you.~” There, question answered!

A bullet shot to Kadaj wouldn’t injure him all that much. Then he laughed. He laughed like the eternal youth that only teenagers could possessive. With an excellent display of skill he twirled his sword and held it once by more his side.

“Stay out of my way, Kazuya Mishima.” Despite the seriousness of the threat it was lathered in Kadaj’s own personal amusement. If he had to fight, so be it. . But this pathetic life form really wasn’t worth any of his time.

Without a care for whatever anyone else thought the remnant simply turned away and went back to his investigation of the odd bioweapons.

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