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4th Lash
[This entry finds Trevor walking down one of the settlement's back roads with firewood under one arm. He's ripped and stripped to the waist, a figure of barbaric comeliness. Or angelic savagery. Take your pick.]
Tempers are likelier to flare in this heat. But perhaps we men have other things to worry about in the way of flaring. After all, the Lord saw fit to give us two heads and only enough blood to think with one.
Worse yet, that stench has---
[His footsteps come to a halt. He's caught sight of the bloody message painted near the city bulletin. The hunter draws an axe out of instinct but he knows it's useless. There's no one and nothing about but the writing on the wall and its' ominous portents.]
"Roses are red
Violets are blue
I'm back World's End
And I'm coming... 4... u."
[He lets any viewers have a video feed of the message itself.]
...why announce yourself in the first place? Forewarned is forearmed.
You who've been here longer: who has returned and what cause is there for worry?
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But yeah. If that's made with what I think it is, then I'm definitely gonna be ready in case any big bads decide to show their ugly mugs.
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There is fire in you. Good to see that in a place like this.
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Elementals trying to take over my school, demonic ninjas - twice, actually, though I wasn't there the first time, some idiots trying to hold the governor hostage - some demons, some human, now that I think about it...and -
[And her expression darkens visibly at the next mention]
... the current group that've been causing trouble back home. Though I guess they don't count since we haven't kicked their asses yet.
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How does the role of watchman sound to you?
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Can do. Anything suspicious is getting a nice shockwave to the face.
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