Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170717224659/@comment-26892768-20170718210924

(Yeeeeesssssss)

Five thumps sound from a room next to where the villains are.

"I'll look..." Zaktan goes over and pauses. The Enchantress and Valeena follow, but Zaktan gestures for them to wait.

"I know these ones. I'll deal with them." Zaktan's posture has changed from casual to strict, calculated...menacing. He walks in.

The former Piraka are getting up with a groan.

"I'd question why we have our limbs back, but honestly, I don't care..." Hakkan mutters. "Now...how about we-"

"Hello, Hakann." The red Skadiki's blood runs cold. He turns around, and sees Zaktan directly behind him.

"No...no, no! You're supposed to be dead! You're supposed to be de-" Zaktan cuts off Hakann by grabbing his throat, choking him.

"I've cheated death before. What exactly made you think I couldn't do it again?" Zaktan gestures for the others to come in. The Enchantress and Valeena, interested in seeing where this is going, comply, coming into the room. "Now, to the point...these are my new friends. And if you backstab, double-cross, or otherwise betray them or myself...when I'm done with you, no one will be able to recognize your remains. Got it?"

Hakann nods. Zaktan drops him.

"Good." He growls.