(Private) One Who is Both Evil and Good

[Faust]

Fangs dug into lips causing the flesh to bleed, and a seething sound could be heard passing through his clenched teeth. It was like his head was going to exploded, and even though he had no wounds on his body it felt like he had been stabbed a thousand times over. His mental states was not at it best ether to say the least.Faust had kept his feelings lock inside for far to long this time, and it was now taking its toll on the blue hound.

Moaning the four year old let his tongue hang freely from his mouth. His pants for air becoming louder and more forceful as he tried to get more oxygen. This humid weather wasn't doing him any good.

"Calm down, calm down, calm down, calm down..." He repeated several times, it help but not very much. He was still overheated and he was starting to get dizzy. The pain was still there as well

After continuing to walk for a few more minuets which seemed like hours the hellhounds ears gave a twitch.

"T-Thank heavens" Faust managed to utter as the much welcomed sound of running water could be heard. Moving forward it didn't take long for the male to reach a river.

Mustering a small smile he flopped down in the shallow part of the river, letting it surround and cool his arching body. His insides where still in pain but this helped.

[LockHeart]

Tripodding it like any dog with three legs a mass of blue, green, red, and orange hobbled along. The problem, the mass had for legs still. It's right foreleg was held up oddly, like the elbow had locked when the creature raised it. The paw seemed to flap with each step as though it was dead.
In true there was a shearing hot spike slicing through the beast's upper arm and shoulder.

If anyone could tell such a thing was happening to the limping creature then they were more in tune with others. A grin lie on either side of the beast's sabers. Teeth didn't grind and eyes didn't close...well one partly did, but the limb was not the reason...

"Calm down, calm down, calm down, calm down..."

Ears flickered as the dog stopped.

"T-Thank heavens"

The male's bad eye convulsed as his ears turned again. There was someone near and not only that. He hobbled a few more steps in that direction, his leg starting to ease out of its freeze. Another sound. Moving...moving water? Alot of it. They didn't have that bad at the lab.
Claws dug into the earth as the hound lowered his head and continued on toward the sounds. His heavy body did not hide is coming.

[Faust]

Opening his eyes that had formerly be closed Faust began looking around. Someone or something was drawing near and in his weakened state he would be powerless to defend himself. He could barley move much less put up a fight.

His ears gave a twitch as the sound of the other continued to grow closer. Griding his teeth the blue hound let out a warning grawl, hoping the other would let him be. The intimidating snarl however turned in to a whimper of pain as the muscles in his body tightened.

'Please do not come here.' Faust thought, but he know it was to late.

((Short sorry -_-))

[LockHeart]

((no worries, I didn't give you much to work with))

The scorf closed in, his leg starting to unkink. Stepping from the brush the creature gave a high pitched yelp. His back legs buckled and he fell into the dirt. Growling he pulled his head up, leaving little holes in the soft earth where his fangs went in. His good eye caught the mass of blue fur a little ways away. That must have been the voice.

He stared at the other dog, his maw pulling back in a grin. This thing didn't look any better off then he. "You's taken the low road too?" he said with a comforting tone that made hair rise. One of his back legs spazzed a moment and the fur along his spine twitched without his knowledge.
The scorf's tail gave a move that folded his exoskeleton with a sound similar to the hinge of a door.

"You's wouldn't happen to know where we are now would you's lad?"

[Faust]

Letting his curled lips fall back into a normal position the blue hound watched the others move ments. 'So this one is hurting too.' He thought to himself as he put his head down on the bank of the river.

"You's taken the low road too?"

"I suppose so sir..." Faust mumble he was never one for long drawn out sentences. It was not in his nature.

"You's wouldn't happen to know where we are now would you's lad?"

Faust gave a small yet fake smile, "We in the territory of the mighty P4 army, east of the P4 jungle, at the Abacus River."

[LockHeart]

"You's suppose." repeated the scorf, "Well's we both got to taste the dirt, which I do admit is somethin' new for me, so we's in the same sinkin' boat." His ears flickered and his blue socked forepaws grabbed at the ground. He pushed at the ground lifting his forehalf up. Oxide's thick tail went out behind him as his back legs tried to get up.
They didn't work and he was left sitting unnaturally for a dog.

His half open eye started twitching to an unheard beat. The scorf didn't notice, "P4 army? Nev'ra heard of 'em." he said, "Nev'ra heard of anyone really. They important or rather they female?"

[Faust]

"Nev'ra heard of anyone really. They important or rather they female?"

Letting out a light chuckle the blue hound shock his head. " I wish at times like this I could use one, but no the P4 Army is no female. It is, is as the name states a army made up of hellish beast such as our selves. All of which have been put through some kind of pain, one way or another." He paused and ran his tongue over his upper lip our leader Jiggsaw is the the one who commands us. One day we are even going to destroy the labs and the humans in inside them."

"There is however one female in the pack.." He said softly.

[LockHeart]

"I miss the understandin' in that." he said skipping off, "Doesn't really matter. I just need someone who's goin' to lie there and take it." He groaned alittle, his eyes shifting alittle to stare at the other dog. He was kind of laying there...

The hound's spotted tongue lolled out of his mouth with a heavy set of pants. Slowly he moved into a more dog like sitting position, easier on his back. "I'm not too interested in the revenge thin'. Somethin' has to be done, but we's goin' to lose just as much as 'em."

He shrugged, "Oh well, it's goin' be a rough time. Maybe I'll find this, what'd you say? Jigsaw. See if he can handle himself and what he's gettin' into."

[Faust]

"Doesn't really matter. I just need someone who's goin' to lie there and take it."

"As do I sir. Having a female when I'm in a state like this is like a pain killer... However I sure it would be better if I just found a mate. But the chances of that are pretty slim, don't you think?" He asked as gave his ear a flick.

"I'm not too interested in the revenge thin'. Somethin' has to be done, but we's goin' to lose just as much as 'em."

Faust though for a moment then began to speck once more. "I don't mind losing anything, if I save my brothers I can be happy. I owe them my life and more."

"Oh well, it's goin' be a rough time. Maybe I'll find this, what'd you say? Jigsaw. See if he can handle himself and what he's gettin' into."

"I sure he will be quite the challenge. He destroyed the original lab."

[Hecate]

A small creature of unnatural colors skittered silently from behind a clump of grass, and snarled at it. She held her right foreleg up from the ground; it was bend oddly, as if it had been broken and not healed properly. Her hackles were raised, but that was normal for this small beast.

Do it, the female heard. She stopped suddenly, with her snarling. The large, and ragged ears perched upon her skull twitched this way, and that, as if convulsing. She allowed her gnarled lips to slide back to their original positions. A large chunk missing from the right side of her maw gave one the impression of constant anger from her. It wasn't like that, though; this creature was quite passive.

Do it... she heard again. Do it now!

This time she whined and lay down, cowering. She closed her eye and turned her head away from the offending bush. She blocked out the voice, but at the same time, she heard another one.

"...He destroyed the original lab."

Her ears went up, though her left was damaged, and flopped downward. She opened her eye a slit, and nearly choked. Creatures! Like herself! Her tails gave a weary wag and she crawled toward them, stopping at less than four feet away.

She watched them intently, sure they heard her outburst. Hoping they weren't hostile, she stayed where she was, at the edge of the river.

[LockHeart]

The scorf scoffed, "Destoryed the original lab! Why he must be more then a second generation experiment." His voice mocked a bit. He didn't wish to take this with face value. No way this Jiggsaw did such a thing on his own.

The blue and green beast eyed the blue dog. He growled a bit, "I was told I had a siblin', but for all I know it was one of the creatures they pushed in my pen to test behavoir..." Ears perked and he went to stand forcing his limbs to do as he asked. Back claws dug into the dirt as his sabered muzzle curled into a snarl. The male's black nose sniffed at the air and lowered. He didn't know what he was dealing with. Wind air was strange to him.

"Me and my friend here aren't in the mood to be played with." he growled, though he didn't know if it was true for the blue fellow.

[Faust]

Chuckling at the other's final sentence the hound lifted his head, not bothering to look in this newcomer's direction. " He is right I'm really not in the mood for combat, however we will not strike you if you do not attack us." He muttered.

Licking the water off of his chin Faust let one eye glance at animal that reviled himself. "Oh my, Your a female. Well its a good thing your a fox." He said bluntly, giving his paw a quick lick. He was never one for taking one of a different spices, it just seemed unnatural to him.

"What do you want?"

((Short sorry))

[Hecate]

Hecate's eyes grew wide at Oxide's words. "Oh, no, no, no, no. I don't mess with you." She shook her head so hard, her ears flapped against her skull. "No, no. I don't mess with anyone." The female didn't expect such harsh words.

What did you expect? Surely not to be welcomed? Why would anyone welcome you?

She laid her ears back and closed her eyes again. Go away, she pleaded. Just... go away.

Strike out at them. Hecate shook her head and whimpered. To an outsider, it may have looked as if she had been bitten by something. She was silent. Do it!

"No..." she groaned. She shook her head, as if she could clear it. She opened her eye slowly. She looked over at the bush she jumped from.

"...What do you want?" A distant voice sounded.

She looked quickly at the blue dog. "I..." she began, but closed her mouth. "Don't know...."


(( Sorry!))

[LockHeart]

The scorf's posture went loose again as he blew out a breath. His head turned on the blue dog. He wasn't interested because it was this thing called a fox? What was wrong with him? Sure the girl was alittle short, but it meant he didn't have to work as hard.

"Good to know." he said coming back to her. She was spazzing out a bit. The beast shrugged and stepped foreward. As his right paw hit the ground he growled a bit as his maw ran back in a grin. It didn't stop him and he just kept walking.

"You's don't know. Well, then we's don't know either." he said keeping a few feet between them, "I'm Oxide to some." His head turned back on the dog with red lined eyes, "I don't know my friend here's tag."
His sabered maw came back, "You's?" he asked with a grin and lowered head. Turn those graphed tails my way...

[Faust]

Smirking at the look Oxide was giving him and spoke once more. "It not as if I could do anything with her, or any female for that matter in the state I'm in."

If he was feeling better he might just make an exception with this one.

"I don't know my friend here's tag."

"My number is 2785, however my name is Faust. Call me what you like I do not mind." He said somewhat dryly. "Who might you be? Though you don't need to tell use if you do not wish to." The blue hound added flicking his tail in the air.

[Hecate]

Hecate's face was plastered with a perplexed, confused expression. 'Do anything with her?' What was that supposed to mean? The fox like creature was ignorant to that aspect of life. Her ears betrayed her confusion and the voice was silenced.

"My name... is Hecate," she replied, rather hesitantly. "Hello." She smiled, a rather hazy smile that betrayed nothing of her past. It was similar to the smile of an innocent child.

Come on. Do it! You know he wants you. the voice growled.

'Wants me...? What does that mean?' Hecate thought to herself. 'Wants me?'

Perplexed, she looked up at Oxide pleasantly.

Tramp! the voice yelled, causing Hecate to jump and look around at the bush, once again. She was so startled that she didn't think of Oxide, now behind her.

((Short. Sorry!))

[LockHeart]

"What's that matter?" asked Oxide turning to Faust, "Who wants whelps at this age? Too much evil in the world." He figured that's not what the blue hound was getting at. He wasn't feeling too well himself, but like that was going to completely stop him.

Red-orange orbs came back to the fox beast. She gave her tag as Hecate. Livign his life behind bars, this was a new word for him...so was Faust. He understood the numbers. Why he had a set somewhere also. Somewhere...

His brow raised at the female. She was starting to wig out again, but this time it took over her whole body. Her tails came his way. The view killed Oxide's mind. His bad eye started twitching again as he let go a growl, not one of defense or attack, but of something else. His spotted tongue fell from his mouth as he started panting. Muscles all over his body tightened.
This response would take a long time to get out of his system.

Paws moved as the scorf lunged. He muzzle went at an angle as he tried for her scruf...

[Faust]

"Who wants whelps at this age? Too much evil in the world."

"Well if you mean whelps as in pup then I wouldn't mind have those one day." Flashing his trademark fake smile at the multi-colored one before him. "Though I'm sure I have a few already running about, wondering who their father is. Maybe, maybe not, I'll probably never know."

As the female in the mist began to freak, "You all right." He mumbled semi concerned, it appeared that they where all in some sort of pain.

As he saw Hecate backing up on Oxide, his nose gave a twitch taking in her scent. What she was doing was intoxicating to him even if she hadn't meant to be. "Oxide you've persuaded me." he said with a growl much like the other male's.

Pushing himself of the ground Faust hissed a little, he was still sore but he would deal. He wanted this, bad.

Now standing in front of the female the blue hound glanced at Oxide. "You first then me. Friends should share right?" He said smiling a true smile.

He could tell, he was going to enjoy this.

((OMG I feel evil. Mwhahahahahaha!!))

[Hecate]

Hecate was startled, yet again. This time by Oxide's actions. She cowered down before him, much like a beaten dog would in the shadow of its master. Both her tails were tucked between her hind legs, and her chest touched the ground. Her right forepaw hung in the air, quivering.

Lookie there, cookie. He's mad at you. And you'd better take his punishment quietly, or else he'll kill you, dead. Not that you're not better off dead. I mean.. look at you. You're a pathetic excuse for.... the voice droned on.

Hecate, however, couldn't very well pay attention, with the hulking figure of Oxide in front of her. He had begun twitching and panting madly.

Go ahead, cookie, accept your punishment. She saw Oxide coming at her, and turned away, allowing him access to her scuff, as punishment. She closed her eye tightly and bit back a whimper....


(( >=3 Bwahahahahaha!))

[LockHeart]

((Faust, I do believe we might need a warning in the title.))

The scorf heard the blue hound's voice. Heard the dog get up and move. What he said was lost on the blue and green. He heard little else then his pounding heart in his ears.
The female went giving him no fight. Oxide's front teeth grabbed ahold of her neck fur. With his sabers he couldn't grab a very good hold, but it'd suffice. He wouldn't open his mouth any wider right now. He wasn't trying to kill her.

Holding her, which made him bow his head down, Oxide moved behind her with a forepaw on either side. His back spasmed as he moved his back legs closer causeing him to wimper through her fur. He could feel her fur under his belly and in part of his mind he realized she had one of the softest coats he'd ever felt. His forelegs squeezed her as his pelvis thrust foreward.

The dog hit air and growled, drool seeping from his mouth. She was too short for him. With his bad legs he couldn't bend down any farther. His first idea of shortest was wrong.
Again he went, this time feeling the brush of her back fur against him. The hound moaned, fur would work...
He went on for several mintues, getting air and sometimes her back, till a final thrust into her fur sent him growling and moaning with pleasure. The final one left a sticky white mess to tangle within her coat.

Resting on her for a moment, his eyes closed. His maw let go as his red-orange orbs reopenned. He nosed her neck then licked her red ear with a whine. He didn't want to leave her soft fur...his thougths were interupted as he notcied Faust. The scorf gave the other male a puzzled look, almost like 'what you want?'
His act clearred his raged mind, Oh I see. he thought to himself with a grin as he moved off Hecate and to her side, his right foreleg being babied.

"Little short for me, makin' me eat some of my words." he told Faust. It didn't mattered he'd gone into his conditioned mode and had to get a piece of something. "But if your hips are better then mine, alright." He breathed out, it'd be some time before he could go again. Oxide nosed Hecate's neck again and tried to lick her muzzle.