Xilo Gale
Character
Zilo found himself sitting in a chair facing one of the local spice dealers head lolling back and forth as the dealer spoke about what it would take for Xilo to buy his way into the operation. Mouth opening wide Xilo let loose a yawn eyes slightly glossy. "Yea this is boring. I don't feel like wasting anymore time with you or your operation. You aren't even worth the effort." Xilo said stretching the two guards in the room stepping forward as though to escort him out. Then suddenly slapping his hands back against the table making the drug dealer jump a little Xilo eyed the man a maniac look in those yellow eyes with a open mouth smile showing his pearly whites. "However you'll give me all your spice, and all the money you've taken in tonight. Or else none of you may make it out of this room." Xilo said his face with a smile still on it.
"Who do you think you are?! You come into my office on my turf and try to tell me to give you all my spice and money. Then on top of that you threaten me?! Real funny! I'm dying over here. Get this clown out of here." The boss said to his two henchman. Both stepping up in unison the one on the left placed his hand on Xilo's shoulder. "Come on." He said.
Xilo's smile had turned to a frown his head cocked to the side a look of confusion on his face. "Hard way it is." Xilo said reaching over gripping the guards arm and lashed a leg out catching the man in his privates before he spun throwing him into his partner. Reaching to his belt he drew a combat knife and used it to comb his mohawk back. "Well we gonna do this or not?" Xilo asked arms spread wide in challenge. The guards got up and rushed Xilo accepting his challenge.
Ten minutes later the lifeless bodies of those same guards sat in the chairs made for clients their bowels hanging out their bodies and their eyes missing from their sockets. Xilo on the other hand sat in The Boss' seat feet kicked up on the desk and holding his head. The face still frozen with agony etched upon it. Leaning the head down he'd kiss the bald head before clicking the intercom. "Send in the next client please." Xilo said calmly.
"Um... Boss."
"Yea your boss went out for a bit. You'll see him soon. Now that next client?" Xilo said calmly as he bounced the head from hand to hand as though it were a ball.
[member="Yuuthayn Di'cantos"]
"Who do you think you are?! You come into my office on my turf and try to tell me to give you all my spice and money. Then on top of that you threaten me?! Real funny! I'm dying over here. Get this clown out of here." The boss said to his two henchman. Both stepping up in unison the one on the left placed his hand on Xilo's shoulder. "Come on." He said.
Xilo's smile had turned to a frown his head cocked to the side a look of confusion on his face. "Hard way it is." Xilo said reaching over gripping the guards arm and lashed a leg out catching the man in his privates before he spun throwing him into his partner. Reaching to his belt he drew a combat knife and used it to comb his mohawk back. "Well we gonna do this or not?" Xilo asked arms spread wide in challenge. The guards got up and rushed Xilo accepting his challenge.
Ten minutes later the lifeless bodies of those same guards sat in the chairs made for clients their bowels hanging out their bodies and their eyes missing from their sockets. Xilo on the other hand sat in The Boss' seat feet kicked up on the desk and holding his head. The face still frozen with agony etched upon it. Leaning the head down he'd kiss the bald head before clicking the intercom. "Send in the next client please." Xilo said calmly.
"Um... Boss."
"Yea your boss went out for a bit. You'll see him soon. Now that next client?" Xilo said calmly as he bounced the head from hand to hand as though it were a ball.
[member="Yuuthayn Di'cantos"]