DeathsKnight
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Deacon
I was on my way to the storage area that I used as a workshop, then I noticed something that practically froze my blood. Two kids were busy tossing a white container between them, as I came close enough I snatched it out of the air and looked at the label. At least it was still cool to the touch,
"Now if you two don't mind, I will take this."
They stared wide-eyed at me and slowly nodded, I gave them a smile and then turned on my heel, heading to the meeting. The door was open, but two of the Knight guards stepped in front of me. I didn't understand why, but I shoved the container into a pocket and without warning grabbed the two guards over their faces, slamming their heads into the wall behind them as they sagged to the ground I stepped into the room and turned towards Peter,
"You little dipshit idiot."
Almost immediately another of the guards stepped forward, a backhand fist smashed him aside,
"Deacon? What do you think..."
"SHUT UP! You have the brains of a fucking jellyfish, no wait that's way smarter than you are."
The stinging blow to the back of my head made me turn, another guard stood there with a club, clearly he had expected to lay me down. I looked over at Cramer where he sat with Derry,
"Stay out of this."
The guard swung again, I grabbed the club, placed one hand behind the guard's head and slammed the club into his face, he sagged to the ground and I turned to Peter again. I advanced on him, the table wasn't much of an obstacle and I grabbed him by the throat, lifting him up and over the table, slamming him down on to the top.
"Just because you're some pretty boy who for some strange reason ended up in charge doesn't make you a leader."
I gave him a vigorous shake, like the one I had given Danny not too long ago,
"In fact a leader makes good decisions, you made a dumb-ass move shit-for-brains."
I reached into my pocket and placed the container next to his head,
"Read it."
I released the grip on his throat slightly,
"You fucking pi..."
I slapped him...HARD, the sound echoed through the room,
"Read the label."
He turned his head, eyes smouldering in anger,
"Explosive, do not shake."
I released him,
"Exactly, you took that from my work area, what you were thinking I do not know. You know where I found that? Two kids were playing catch with it, I labelled it 'DO NOT SHAKE' for a reason. It's highly unstable. You know what the results could have been of your decision to load that onto the food truck? Do you know how STUPID it was to not make certain that every container was secured?"
I picked up the container,
"This packs enough punch to take out this whole room."
I leaned closer to him,
"Next time you want something that I'm working on or have created oh exalted one, ask me."
With that said, I turned and headed for the door and turned at the entrance,
"Oh and for the record, I choose the moving option. This place is not very secure anymore."
With those words I departed, leaving a shocked room behind me.
I was on my way to the storage area that I used as a workshop, then I noticed something that practically froze my blood. Two kids were busy tossing a white container between them, as I came close enough I snatched it out of the air and looked at the label. At least it was still cool to the touch,
"Now if you two don't mind, I will take this."
They stared wide-eyed at me and slowly nodded, I gave them a smile and then turned on my heel, heading to the meeting. The door was open, but two of the Knight guards stepped in front of me. I didn't understand why, but I shoved the container into a pocket and without warning grabbed the two guards over their faces, slamming their heads into the wall behind them as they sagged to the ground I stepped into the room and turned towards Peter,
"You little dipshit idiot."
Almost immediately another of the guards stepped forward, a backhand fist smashed him aside,
"Deacon? What do you think..."
"SHUT UP! You have the brains of a fucking jellyfish, no wait that's way smarter than you are."
The stinging blow to the back of my head made me turn, another guard stood there with a club, clearly he had expected to lay me down. I looked over at Cramer where he sat with Derry,
"Stay out of this."
The guard swung again, I grabbed the club, placed one hand behind the guard's head and slammed the club into his face, he sagged to the ground and I turned to Peter again. I advanced on him, the table wasn't much of an obstacle and I grabbed him by the throat, lifting him up and over the table, slamming him down on to the top.
"Just because you're some pretty boy who for some strange reason ended up in charge doesn't make you a leader."
I gave him a vigorous shake, like the one I had given Danny not too long ago,
"In fact a leader makes good decisions, you made a dumb-ass move shit-for-brains."
I reached into my pocket and placed the container next to his head,
"Read it."
I released the grip on his throat slightly,
"You fucking pi..."
I slapped him...HARD, the sound echoed through the room,
"Read the label."
He turned his head, eyes smouldering in anger,
"Explosive, do not shake."
I released him,
"Exactly, you took that from my work area, what you were thinking I do not know. You know where I found that? Two kids were playing catch with it, I labelled it 'DO NOT SHAKE' for a reason. It's highly unstable. You know what the results could have been of your decision to load that onto the food truck? Do you know how STUPID it was to not make certain that every container was secured?"
I picked up the container,
"This packs enough punch to take out this whole room."
I leaned closer to him,
"Next time you want something that I'm working on or have created oh exalted one, ask me."
With that said, I turned and headed for the door and turned at the entrance,
"Oh and for the record, I choose the moving option. This place is not very secure anymore."
With those words I departed, leaving a shocked room behind me.