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[QUICKLOG] You Wouldn't Like Me When I'm Angry
WHO: Duo and Mello ahurr duh.
WHERE: Mello's Shop duh
WHEN: Friday, Jan. 9, evening, after this, backdated
SUMMARY: A vengeful Death God. Mello blew up Heero ahahawhoops 8);
WARNINGS: Violence, language.Mello
FORMAT: Quickparaw/e
COMPLETE
Admittedly, Mello was one of the better allies he'd made since arriving in the city. All in all, Duo pretty much considered him a buddy now- a friend- despite the other's annoyance, not to mention his disposition in general being rather not very likable. But Duo could work with unlikable people- he did it regularly. Most of his friends were like that.
But one thing he wouldn't tolerate was if his buddies- if the other Gundam pilots, got hurt- was put in a situation where they could have gotten hurt. And that, no matter if it was an accident, if they hadn't been hurt badly, and even if it was an ally responsible, was enough to earn his ire.
Death was silent and deadly in its swagger towards the gun shop he by now basically hung around almost as much as any other place in the city, but with a very different intention than was usual for his visits here. He entered the shop silently, the door muted by his powers, and walked straight for his target, not stopping for a moment.
WHERE: Mello's Shop duh
WHEN: Friday, Jan. 9, evening, after this, backdated
SUMMARY: A vengeful Death God. Mello blew up Heero ahahawhoops 8);
WARNINGS: Violence, language.
FORMAT: Quickparaw/e
COMPLETE
Admittedly, Mello was one of the better allies he'd made since arriving in the city. All in all, Duo pretty much considered him a buddy now- a friend- despite the other's annoyance, not to mention his disposition in general being rather not very likable. But Duo could work with unlikable people- he did it regularly. Most of his friends were like that.
But one thing he wouldn't tolerate was if his buddies- if the other Gundam pilots, got hurt- was put in a situation where they could have gotten hurt. And that, no matter if it was an accident, if they hadn't been hurt badly, and even if it was an ally responsible, was enough to earn his ire.
Death was silent and deadly in its swagger towards the gun shop he by now basically hung around almost as much as any other place in the city, but with a very different intention than was usual for his visits here. He entered the shop silently, the door muted by his powers, and walked straight for his target, not stopping for a moment.