The thrill of the hunt...

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[It's been a while since Saix had a decent hunt...

Saix is completely calm as he stalks through the halls of the dressing room... His camouflage  making him all but invisible...

His keen eyes peer through holes of his mask, searching for a worthy opponent...]

[ooc: Saix is looking for a new trophy...]

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[cuteincamo.livejournal.com]

[Have a small blonde girl walking down the hall, Saix.]

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[He stops dead in his tracks and looks at the little blonde girl.
No threat, just another person...isn't there a challenge in this place?]

[cuteincamo.livejournal.com]

[Stops also. It's like she can feel that someone's nearby but doesnt know where.]

Hello? 'S'anyone there?

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[He's annoyed that she knows he's there but might as well act as if he's not anyway.]

[cuteincamo.livejournal.com]

[Looks around a bit before slowly walking again.]

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[He almost lets out a sigh but he keeps on walking, he trips over a piece of furniture and bumps into the little girl, knocking her into a wall.]

[cuteincamo.livejournal.com]

[Oof! You now have a crying small blonde girl sitting on the floor. Well done, Saix =D]

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[He steadies himself and starts walking off]

Be quiet.

[cuteincamo.livejournal.com]

[Sniffles and stops being so noisy about her crying, but the tears are still coming.]

My nose huuuurts.

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

I don't care.

[He releases the camouflage. She may realize he's holding a skull in his hand.]

[cuteincamo.livejournal.com]

[Lip quivers, then she sees that skull.]

W-what's that?

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

What do you think it is?

[cuteincamo.livejournal.com]

[She hasn't seen a skull before.]

...S'like a head with real big eyes.

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

Think of it as a warning.

[cuteincamo.livejournal.com]

[Insert confused look here.]

Huh?

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[Insert possible ooc here because I don't know what he would say/do in this situation. Predator-Saix just starts to walk away.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Pssh. He didn't notice, but he did smell a new scent in the air. Don't mind his contrasting eyes flitting around the room before walking again..Though this time with caution. He didn't like how the hairs on the back of his neck were starting to stand up while his dark ears that matched the color of his hair twitched to tune in to the sounds in the hall.
This peaceful silence was a bit eerie now.]

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

Hmph.

[There's a new person, they look capable...]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Well, he heard that.]

...I don't really understand why people feel the need to hide.

[He dug his hands in his pockets, grasping something in his left as he kept walking at a slow pace. Might want to watch it, his German Shepherd could probably smell Saix.]

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[He releases his camouflage and large blades come out of his gauntlets.]

Do you really want to do this?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[...That was definitely something he wasn't expecting.]

Do I r-really want to do what?

[He took a few sidesteps, with his dog at his side already crouching low to the ground with a snarl.]

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[He takes steps towards him and drops the skull in his hand.

ooc: If you don't want bloodshed you might want to run NOW.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[He'll keep backing up, glancing down at the skull before laughing nervously. Clutching on to the paintbrush in his pocket. When he brings it out, it may be considered a joke-but the object was packing heat. Don't overlook it.]

[[ooc: >> I'm a terrible mun, he stays.]]

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[Saix charges towards him, starting slowly but getting faster.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Might have a hard time at first, Sora runs faster in life-threatening experiences. He was dashing down the hall, pulling out his paintbrush to draw a bomb before it came to life to explode on the floor behind him. Filling the area with smoke as he crouched down under a side table, quieting his dog's pants. He just had to keep still and be silent, right?]

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[Saix puts his camouflage back on and tries to wait out the smoke.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[His ears perked up, looking through the smoke when it finally cleared to see an empty hallway. But he wasn't sure since Kai's ears were folded back, so he'll just stay under the table and wait it out until he felt safer.]

[trophy-hunter.livejournal.com]

[His shoulder turret comes out of his shoulder armour and he starts shooting furniture that Sora could hide under/behind.

ooc: Might not want to take a hit from that, it will literally blow your head off if it gets a headshot.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Escape route, please. His hand pulled out the paintbrush from his pocket, drawing a circle on the wall. The section in the middle crumbled to the ground so he could crawl through after Kai went through it to the other side. He'd be safe in the next room, locking the door before going to the back-it seemed to be a bedroom. So his new hiding spot will be the wardrobe.]