Y'don't hafta.

I think I'd know.

I don't usually get a chance to ask. Once in a lifetime opportunity to survey one of my victims. Am I not allowed to be curious? [He grins.] I feel great. Amazing even. I do love getting to watch the life drain from someone's eyes. It's beautiful.

... [He sends out moltres and hops on its back.] Try to catch me now~

Ain't allergic to nothing.

I'm faster than an overgrown combusken.

I can take care of myself. I never get to have any fun...

Nah, I got these from HQ. Either pain killers or hard dr/ugs. 50/50 chance.

Whaaaat, you worried about me or something?

[Proton watched on in amazement, hands idly working to clean his tools. He couldn't help but chuckle once he sat up.] So you weren't lying. Gotta say, it's weird to see a corpse come back. They don't usually... do that. [+]

Who's Jessie? Do I need to... y'know. Anyway, you shouldn't let them do that. Tell me or another executive and we'll sort them out.

Yeeeees?

You'll have to catch me first.

Bit late for that.

Found some loose pills in a cabinet. I wanna play roulette and take them. See what they do to me.

-:- I forgot to say. Semi-hiatus starting now. I might pop in occasionally, but I'm just sad. I won't trauma dump here, but yeah. I'll mostly be gone for a while.

-:- Sorry for slow replies. I'm trying to hold it together. Might have to go on a small hiatus soon, idk when that'll happen though.

-:- Sorry for slow replies. I'm trying to hold it together. Might have to go on a small hiatus soon, idk when that'll happen though.

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'Welcome. Don't mention it.

You can say that again. If they're frustrated they can always take it out on me instead. [Gross.] No reason to get you involved.

[Proton stood over his victim with a crazed smile on his face. It was rare that someone made it so easy for him. No struggling, no screams, he even enjoyed it. Hah. Soon enough, he noticed the fading on his feet. [+]

[Proton likes the sound of that.] Just for you. [The blade is removed but only for a moment before it's driven full force back into him. One ruptured organ. Pulled out, and stabbed in again. Another organ. [+]

Yeah, I'm not buying whatever you're selling. [A knife whizzes just past his head.] That was a warning shot. I won't miss next time.

Huh. I won't smoke around ya then.

They're just jealous, don't worry about it.

Hah. Me neither.

That is true. I don't see you hanging around the grunts much.

I don't care if you like me or not, kid.

[He shrugs.] Doesn't bother me. But that might be because I do it too on rare occasions.

Good. I thought I was going to have to stop talking to you.

Not particularly. ... Only to the other executives, I guess.

Very high. I will survive whatever you try to give me.

[Not this time. Proton pauses his attack and looks Tomio right in the eyes. A blood-soaked hand reaches for his chin, and gently caresses it.] Beg. I want you to beg for it. [Proton so desperately needed that control. He could tell the other was at his mercy, and he said he wanted to have fun.]

[He raises an eyebrow.] You got a crush on dr. nanab or whatever his name is?

No, but he cries about plenty of other things. Have you ever seen him run out of weed before?

[As she speaks he's slooooowly reaching for his knife.]

Don't have to get used to it if he's dead.

I don't, actually, thanks. Get Nimbus to help you or something.

[That laugh didn't escape Proton's notice. His blade was deep enough that his gloves started to get soaked in blood, but he didn't care. He needed more. The blade moves again, this time to the side, slicing into more and more flesh and digging into any organ and tissue that dared to be in the path]

Dunno what you're talking about, and I don't care. Last warning.

I've noticed...

... Hmmm... It's close.

[Glaring at Matori with murderous intent.] Wanna run that by me again?

Nice. The one in Cerulean City has good booze and terrible security too, if you're ever in the area.

You don't know him like I do if you think that.

Why does everyone call me a cat, I don't get it. I don't think I look like a meowth at all.

[It's a demand Proton is all too happy to obey. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, the blade sinks deeper into flesh. As it goes in, Proton even gives it a nice twist to add extra pain into the mix.]