Posted at 6:49 am on Jun 24, 2014 by:
Red Spyder
I'm glad I'm not related to nom noms...
Red proceeded to gag as that smell went up his nose. Both Mortismere and Markus stepped back while Seer let out another mad cackle, afraid that Red was about to vomit right there. He didn't though.
In fact, after regaining his composure, he proceeded to ask, "Does ANYONE object to me murdering this old coot right here and now?!"
Red didn't expect them to try and stop him, but to his surprise, it was Markus who stepped forward, moving between the Guardian of Wickedness and Seer, stopping Red, at least for a moment.
"Wait a minute, Red," Markus said. Looking over at Seer and then, uneasily, at Lusūs, Markus continued with, "I can understand why you're angry, but it seems like Seer has put a lot of work into this, so let's at least hear him out. Okay?"
For a moment, Red simply stared at Markus, but then, slowly, he nodded.
Looking over at Seer, Red then said, "Okay, fair enough. Seer, this is your big fucking moment! Tell us just how exactly we can use this... thing. But I'm warning you, you crazy, old prick: if you don't succeed in knocking my socks off here, I'm going to hang you with those filthy robes of yours and go after the Death family my own way!"
Red, Mortis, and Markus then waited for Seer to explain further, to tell them just how Lusūs could be of any use to them.
