"Oh no, Scarface is making fun of me whatever shall I do."

Fuck. Shouske can sense that one of his peers is near. He may be cooked

"Between You and me? I wanna fight him! Sure, he's a cowardly magic user, but I heard he was getting more into swordplay!"

"Waste time? A fight is what all mortals were made for! But finding out he's doing some boring shit for you is such a buzz kill! Weaklings like you should really stay out of our business. " The air begins to almost heat up around them

"Or what?" The man glared at the mask as if he were dirt on his shoes. "I don't take orders from cowards in masks. I'll walk off when I damn well please."

//just got a new phone so forgive my general inactivity

The man gets hit with bullets, silence rings before he just laughs like a madman.. “That’s the spirit! Before a fight I like to introduce myself” A sweltering heat surrounds them as a manic smile appears on his face “Barrett Brandell, Horseman of War!”

“Now you just got me curious!” Barrett lunged at the masked man with manic joy, any fight was something he wanted to partake in even if he would lose.. Granted such a thought never crossed his mind.

Unlike an average person Barrett charged into the beam full force! As if anticipating the attack and even being excited for it to hit him! As the smoke cleared from the area there the horseman of war stood, injured but alive “Damn that aches! But I’m not going down to one hit.”

As war was blown back he spat up blood before disappearing into thin air and appearing behind the masked man, causing an explosion of flame to erupt, amongst the chaos he went in for a liver hit. The flames from the eruption seemed different from your average fire magic

War coughed out blood but smiled in the masked man’s face, grabbing his arm with a death grip “My right arm is made of a special metal It can transform at my will and still stay solid” He pointed the metallic arm at The masked man, transforming it into a spike to pierce him

War laughed in the masked man’s face “Go ahead mask, Do it. Anything you can do won’t do any permanent damage. Horsemen can’t die unless we pass our powers onto someone else. Not even if every single atom of our body is annihilated. We’ll just be back.”

“Simple. It’s fun. War is fun. There’s no greater pleasure then watching an enemy suffer under my fist” War curiously looked at the man wondering what plans he could have “Then again a good fight every once in a while is fun too”

//I finally remembered the password to my account boys we are so back (or at least I’ll try to be back lol)

He’s just standing around… he isn’t quite sure what to do these days so he’ll just wait for someone to speak to him

What the fuck is a kilometer?

// “where did you go shouskemun!?” Said nobody I’ve been uhh… busy

He’s been playing silksong recently! … there are at least 3 smashed TVs in the dumpster in town