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Knights of Thron RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Knights of Thron RP"I agree, but first we need to complete this crappy job, so we get money. M O N E Y Dave. SO WE CAN GO TO FAZBENDERS IN FLORIDA."
"Good one Sportsy. Florida or NY?"


𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔎𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢
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A murderer. A murderer who went specifically after children. Everything seemed to white out after that, his ears neither picking up anything nor brain processing the chaos. There was a threat and Twayn was not lenient on anyone who could potentially put his family in any danger. Distantly, he was aware of someone sitting by him and a quick glance at the bunny ears gave him all the information he needed on the newcomer's identity. "Aurora, would it mess up your timeline if I disposed of that child murderer?" He snarled under his breath, sharp blue eyes never leaving the block's erratic form.
He had his own pup to protect and he'd be damned if he let a danger like Davey run around free to do as he liked. He had just admitted to having the taste for a child's blood, there was no way that Twayn was going to let him do that. Especially not when his own child was on the line.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•

Aurora glanced at Twayn as he asked to dispose of the confessed William Afton. She knew what he was thinking about... She understood his fury...
Aurora turned her masked face to William. The mask's eyes suddenly began to glow golden, in reality her eyes were glowing as she used her power carefully. After a few quiet moments, the glow stopped. Aurora took out her notebook and scribbled on the pages. She finally spoke, "Your sense of justice is welcoming, Twayn. Unfortunately, William Afton may play a big role for our quest, mainly due to his power of revival. It will depend greatly on our actions and words of now to lead us on the correct path." She closed her notebook. "There is also the matter regarding the Royal Family. We were chosen specifically for this quest, they know more than you think they do. Be on guard, but open to those chosen to save everyone."

𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔎𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢
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From the agitated lashing of his tail and pushed back ears, it was clear that Twayn wasn't all that happy with the advice he was given. "Please, those who sit on golden thrones and eat off the backs of the poor wouldn't know the face of a murderer even if they served them poison." he scoffed, frowning as his own interests were labeled as justice. Ironic, his justice was only self-interest disguised as piety and he would have assumed that Aurora of all people would recognize it. But as she had known his name despite never telling any of the present knights, he was a little more inclined to at least listen to her words. At least for now.
"But very well. I will take your word and hold my tongue but if even under our scrutiny an innocent is harmed, then without remorse or hesitation, I will cut him down." He amended, taking a sip of his cooling tea. He wasn't keen on giving child murderers a second chance, doubting that they could provide anything that could even constitute as saving others, but if Aurora was confident that he was a key player, then he'd reserve his judgement for now.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
A child murderer!? What would even open the possibility or motive to kill an innocent child. It was outrageous that Davey could just bring up a conversation like that out of the blue. Rei could scarcely hold her tongue as she snapped,
‘You better not hurt these knights. I don’t do social interactions but I’m not a psycho who murders children or someone who lets those people get away with it. I suggest you shut up before your mouth gets you into anymore trouble.’ Rei had connection to murderers and assassins though she preferred to move away from the topic. Her eyes narrowed at Davey and then Bendy.
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Bendy waved his hand in front of Davey. "He won't hurt you. I promise. Deep down, he's a lovely antisocial jerk and a nice guy with a heartbreaking story.
No one loved him....apart from one guy. But....He left us......40 years ago. This Purple Guy saved me from a blazing fire. Risked his life to save mine after my 'family' left me to die. HIS STORY WAS WAY WORSE."


𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔎𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢
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It shouldn't feel like a victory to know that someone else was vocally against Afton's presence, but it did. Was it truly that wild of a concept that those who would specifically go after societies most vulnerable was inherently irredeemable in his eyes? Sure, Twayn had plenty of blood on his hands but at least all of them had been adults. People who at least had a chance to see what life had to offer before they were ended by that very experience.
"Friends or whatever, I'm more worried about the fact that you steal away a life before it even has the time to flourish. I couldn't care less if you have the sobbest back story or the most pure of intentions, you aren't my friend, or ever will be. I'm formally requesting that neither of them should be paired with me during our little quest lest you want at least one knight mysteriously disappearing from the group." He spat, a now snarl rumbling through his chest that briefly exposed oversized canines. It was clear how Twayn felt on the matter, clearly laying his lines down.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
Bendy stood in front of Twann. "Sorry...... The past is coming back to him........William.....You may want to head back to my room and sleep. We've had a tough week."
"William Afton? Bendy? You two MURDERERS?! What on EARTH are you doing here?"
A schoolgirl stood in the doorway staring at the two with horrified looks.
"Sportsy, I did tell you weird kid was coming."


𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔎𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢
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"And remind me who said, and I quote, that he "just wanna go and kill some kiddins" not even a few seconds ago?" He growled, seemingly unfazed by the new arrival. Despite the fury that boiled his blood and clouded his mind in an all encompassing headache, Twayn forced his hackles to lay low, taking in a deep breath. Anger would do no good, there would be no rapport built without some goodwill shown. He was to be the bigger creature here, the epitome of knightly conduct and not a savage jackal that tore through his enemies as if they were nothing but paper. He had to at least put on a show of being human.
"I apologize. That was put of hand. I at least am not as savage as to harm others if my hand is forced and if that was the impression you received them it was not my intention to do so. I simply with to not associate myself with you or your "sportsy" any further than business aquaintinces." He clarified, bowing low to the two though his ego stung at the action. His pride howled with gnashing teeth and foaming mouth, fangs aching to sink into the two for their transgressions. Not today, he firmly reminded the jackal, one day but not today.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
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"No no, Sportsy. Continue with that f****** s***."
Bendy's 'ears' dropped slightly at hearing the language. The only time he had ever sworn was....well......40 years ago.
"He.....uh...Calls me Sportsy/Old Sport for a reason. Its.....well......
When William Afton was brought into this world, his mother ditched him. (Heartbreakin') No-one wanted to adopt him, apart from one kind guy. Henry Emily. He had named William 'Sportsy' instead of his real name...Like William calls me Sportsy instead of my real name. Anyways, 40 years ago, Henry left to the next world. By this time, Henry had killed many innocent victims. And William witnessed all. William was so traumatized that he himself had turned murderous. He was hired at Freddy Fazbender's and killed 5 innocent children with me and Jack Kennedy. A few Phone Guys later, William (Now known as Dave Miller) met with Henry's ghost........Davey lost the evil inside him. Well....most of it.
Look, doubt him if you want, but he's a good guy now. He helps others....not hurt them."
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Purple Guy slowly walked over to Bendy, a few tears streaming down his face. "Before I went to Fazbender's, I saw a house on fire. A family running away and a child trapped under a large boulder. If someone was to rescue the child, that person would die.
I risked my life to save that child.
That child.......was Bendy."
