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[Thugren]

Jar and eyes widen but by the time he gets there the doors to the containment cell are pulled open and the ghouls lunge out and attack the dock workers.

" and you did not think to tell us that you where coming with these things thaes..."

Johten sighs as a visible arc of lightning plays across his chest as jarvan pushes the fick workers away from the frenzied ghouls

[Armoured Priest]

"I thought the fact it was a containment cell would have been a clue. There wasn't enough room for a protien vat tank to be attached, but I also didn't think it would take us over a month to finally land here either." He sighed, seeing the pack go in a feeding frenzy. He looked to johten. "I don't know how well you can control your electricty, but if you can send a moderate bolt down through the metal modifications," he pointed to the juts of metal protruding from the backs of the pack.
it should overload them and put them in a shut down state and then they can be rounded back up." he explained. "But something tells me they'er just going to be slaughtered." he said to himself, remembering Jarven's and Johten's prefered methods.

[Thugren]

Johten growls loud and jarvan stops moving.

Moving slowly and deliberately johten begins grabbing the jutting metal bars, making the ghouls slump to the side asleep.

[Armoured Priest]

Not even questioning on why johten decided to do what he asked of him and spared the pack, Thaes goes to each of the now asleep flayer ghouls and brings them back into the container cell as fast as he could before the shock induced sleep wheres off.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 83 (83)

[Thugren]

The programming goes quickly and soon you hear angry voices and jarvans menacing growls.

As you look outside the container the varghen dock workers are angrily pointing at you and the mitigated corpses and from the clench of jarvans hand on his blade you can see things are coming to a head

[Armoured Priest]

With the pack now safely back in the container cell now, he sighs at seeing the situation brewing before him. "This is why I don't like to deal with people. Period." he said to himself. With a quick glance over the rig to be sure nothing was out off place, he decides to head over to jarven. Afterall, it was his creations that got loose, not Jarven's fault.

[Thugren]

Jarvan acknowledges you with a nod as johten steps forward, arguing with the dock crew with sharp tones .

His hand tightens on his sword and the dock workers shirk back and away.

" pitiful"

He spits into the water, turni g from them to thaes.

"Are your pets under control now?"

[Armoured Priest]

"Only for right now, as long as no one opens it again." Thaes replied to Johten. "They still need something to feed on after a month of no rations." he added, wiping a bit of drool of his chin. Now that he was hunger for once after getting off the boat, the salive glands started again. He looked to the dock workers and then back to the annoyed tiger. "Things haven't be calm around here since I been gone have they?" he asked, picking up on some the dock workers animosity.

[Thugren]

Johten looks at you, smiling.

" I am looked at as a joke... My father was respected I am not, I had to pet leadership fr hungry claws

[Armoured Priest]

His nostrils slightly flared as he sighed. "Great, power struggles." He sighed under his breath. He looks between Johten and Jarven. "Before we go deeper into politics, or off the dock," he said before he pointed a clawed finger to the container. "I rather not have them be moved on an empty stomach, sound like you guys have enough trouble as it is." he said, his eyes darting to the dockworkers before looking back to the tigers.

[Thugren]

Jarvan moves in a blur.

One moment the remaining dolworkers are standing. , the next twy are laying face down bleeding from a flurry of cuts.

The archivist laughs as she watches jarvan.

" kinetic force user... Able to harden sound into hard force.... Odd evolution.. Needs to be studied."

[Armoured Priest]

"Well that's one way to prepare a meal, and solve an annoyance." Thaes commented with a smirk after the butchery. "You've gotten much better as well it seems." he said to Jarvan as he walks over to the bodies to start dragging them to the container.

[Thugren]

Jarvan helps you with a grunt.

" usually the job of a royal guard friend... I used to count kills... Now I just tally losses."

He smirks as johten watches a crowd massing on the docks.

" hurry thaes..."

[Armoured Priest]

"Oh right, because you know, the scrawny lab bound lizard can easily drag several large dockworker bodies." Thaes said as he tried to quickly drag one of the carcesses into the container before the Pack could wake up or the crowd could see what was going on.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 87 (87)

[Thugren]

There is a loud crack and hot blood splatters your face as a stray shot hits the fleshy part of the massive tigers shoulder and buries in the wall.


" take your time..."
He growls as you notice the electric current run over his skin, and the clouds above rumbling.

[Armoured Priest]

"These are the sort of times that I wish I brought more of my projects and let them play." he said as he now frantically goes to gather more bodies to container. Once feed, they should be much more reliable to let loose again with out friendly incident.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 79 (79)

[Thugren]

The pack awakens groggily and feed as jarvan stands beside his brother.

More shots rig out and slam into a barrier in front of the enraged warlord.


" they all die jarvan.."

He growled removing his massive blade.

" they always do brother... Always."

Jarvan growls as an odd contraption glows green on his back

[Armoured Priest]

"Huh, that's new." Thaes remarked passively on the device on jarven's back before going back to monitor the pack. "This is not going to end well." he said to himself. He flicks on the power switch on his rig, an ominous glow flowed through the pipings to the whip like tendrils that rose from their housing on his shoulders in a hiss as he put on the mask from earlier around his mouths, now using his drool as ammunition. He doubt anyone would get past the two, but there is no such thing as being over cautious either. "I guess there's no trial like a field trial." he said to himself.

[Thugren]

You take your place and notice that the wound johten had gotten earlier had miraculously healed back and that at least a dozen rebels where taking their place around your position.

A single varghen, a seeker bearing an eyepatch strides up.

" well well well...johten... It's about time we ended this ney?"

The berserker cracks his shoulders in annoyance.

" you are all talk aldemes... You will do nothing.."

The seeker growls as his men raise their weapons.

" last warning johten.."

[Armoured Priest]

"That's going need some study." he noted to himself after glancing at Johten's shoulder before returning his gaze back to the varghen named Aldemes appreantly, the heads of the tendrils following his attention. "So...does he have any actual reasons or just power hungery?" he asked since this is the silence before the storm, might as well make most of it.