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Post by blackie on Aug 16, 2009 22:57:27 GMT -5
Upon Deadly Sin's agreement to meet as well as where, Incognito had merely nodded his ebony skull and left the brutes herd. He didn't know how the conversation would go since Sin probably wouldn't be very receptive to what Incognito had to say or request, but he didn't care. The brute would have to understand that his instability could have fowl consequences when it came to dealing with another stallion and his herd, regardless of the circumstances. The czar also felt that Sin needed to be told about the manifestation which overcame him at the sight or smell of blood and the reputation it gave him with other stallions. He was positive that Sin didn't care about the opinions of his herd or mares, but if he made too many enemies with stallions it could be fatale. Incognito only gave a d*mn because he didn't want the brute affecting his herd, with out at least giving him knowledge of the condition he was in and the consequences.
The muscular obsidiant bastard now stood within the depths of the plateau, unaware of how far and quickly he had traveled as he thought. Incognito was not out to make enemies though did not fear Deadly Sin. His dislike of the brute had changed into indifference, so he neither liked nor disliked Deadly Sin. Thus he waited placidly for the approach of the brute, auds twitching and listening to his surroundings for any change in the pitch of his environment.
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Post by ~*Lone_Filly*~ on Aug 17, 2009 0:44:44 GMT -5
Deadly Sin followed the path into The Plateau, only there to see as which Inco had asked him there to talk.
His dark eyes focusing on the objects around him, searching.
A few metres off, he halted.
"What do you wish to discuss?" He asked.
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Post by blackie on Aug 17, 2009 1:10:46 GMT -5
Attention lifted from his thoughts to Deadly Sin as he encroached upon the land, remaining distant though Incognito knew not if it was out of fear or dislike. Refusing to yell at him like a bunch of barbarians however, the bastard moved a few steps towards them though proffered them both a good amount of personal space.
To begin with, I do not think you are entirely responsible for that mares death, but you did support it and made no attempt to hinder it. I feel a need for compensation is required, unless you want it done in a less than civil manner.
Incognito did not specify how he wanted to be compensated, though was not trying to get Sin to guess. It was merely for the brute to come up with something, maybe something better than one of his mares though he could think of nothing else to replace Havana than another fatale. There was also no further statement of the 'cilivity' of things, mentioned only to ensure that he would get his way if Sin refused. He spoke nothing more, feeling it better to wait for this portion of the discussion to end before going on to Sin's instability - the part he felt would be more peaceful, depending on how Sin took the conversation.
ooc| sorry its crap x0
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Post by ~*Lone_Filly*~ on Aug 17, 2009 1:26:47 GMT -5
ooc : Hey.. What does compensation and compensated mean?? I need a dictionary when Im reading your posts, no offense!!
Deadly Sin snorted, walking back as the stag approached.
"You want one of my mares, for the fact that the crocs killed your mare, Havana right? I do not see the reason of that, as you exiled her." He had a point in this 'negotiation'.
"I do not owe you anything, you exiled her, and she came to my land, I claimed her as my own. Therefore she was mine by right, and then you turned up, wanting her back. It isn't my fault, she is dead, the croc's killed her. You cannot blame me, yes, I have had a terrible past, you do not know of it, so you cannot judge me." He told him.
He would rather not speak of his past, to any, especially this troublesome stag.
But if he had to do so, he would.
It might shock this stag, and might not, it depended on his intellegence.
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Post by blackie on Aug 17, 2009 11:41:11 GMT -5
Aerial sensors inclined slightly, the first hint of true aggression. The distaste for this brute was returning once more, and while might have Sin felt he had a good leg to stand on hence is reply, he was partially in the wrong. Incognito did not appreciate partially accepting that it was not entirely Sin's fault, but he made no attempt to protect the mare and in fact aided the crocodiles - stupid and completely unnaturall for horses.
Basically what you are telling me is if one of your mares came to my land and somehow injured herself, and I did nothing to aid her and actually inhibited her death you would not be upset? Regardless of the circumstances of the mare? It was a rhetorical question, seeking no response and he hardly gave any opportunity for one. He approached the stallion further, caring little for his insecurities of space. I will not stand here and try and be understanding of you, Deadly Sin. I attempted to negotiate this civily but I guess your head is stuck so far up your a$$ that you are blinded. I don't care about your mental issues or why you are the way you are, I'm tired of hearing stories of pity making excuses for the actions of individuals. I will get a mare to replace Havana, and if you won't give me one then I will take one from you.
Tones were callous though there was no anger for such an emotion could not be provoked by this brute. Incognito did not know why he ever bothered trying with anyone, especially stallions because they all thought they were arrogant bad a$$'s. If they could only realize the truth.
Skull shook, revealing obvious amusement and degredation of the bastard before he spoke once more. Consider this negotiation a challenge now, Deadly Sin. He hissed venomously, appendages continueing to bring him nearer to the brute with dial elevated to show dominance, defenses still set. And if you decline I will ensure that you and your herd is mocked as well as targeted, because you are not liked Sin. It has nothing to do with how evil you think you are or that you are feared. You are hardly viewed as ignorant by most, stupid and pathetic by the majority. You cannot deny I attempted to do this with at least some understanding of your predicament, but I will give you no more understanding. Prepare yourself, Deadly Sin.
Auds had inclined fully upon the apex of his skull by this point, muscles rippling and flexing as adreniline pumped through him. They could no fight here, is was forbidden and was supposed to be a place of peace. Thus the bastard turned his back on Deadly Sin, insulting the brute further by giving him his back as he left him be, direction for the Dark Canyons. He knew not what mare he would challenge, maybe more than one. The decision was not made, only that Deadly Sin would be seeing him soon.
ooc| reward or payment, usually in negotiations. Like when mob bosses send someone to deal drugs or send weapons across the country, they are usually compensated for their services with money. && no offense taken. Help you learn and improve. Sorry if there are errors or mistakes, didn't type it in word like I usually do.
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Post by ~*Lone_Filly*~ on Aug 17, 2009 23:58:49 GMT -5
ooc : aww.. do they really have to fight? Im not in the mood to do fighting posts this month..
Deadly Sin rolled his eyes.
The speech that the stag had told him, was nothing in his mind, he didn't care.
If he wanted a mare, then he could take Silver Rose, she wasn't one who was right for his herd.
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