Chapter 84

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Chapter 84

Finally, got to this! It's nothing big plot wise but at least we know some interesting intel and meetups.

Enjoy!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, sexual situation, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking

Voices/Text/Flashback

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Butcher swears he thinks this is payback.

The hunter glance back at his two 'teammates' that will be joining him. He technically didn't need them for this. Really just checking some volcanoes in a sector. Able to handle this easily.

Nope, instead Wrath, and he knows that Medea responsible part of this. Told him to bring two others along. Actually, already decided on the two and will be drop off at his camp in three days.

Three days later were portal, two portals, right in front of him.

It's not like he has anything against the two who coming with them. In fact, he doesn't mind them at all. The rare ones he can stand, train and work with. It's just he can practically tell who these two are. Along with their own act to holding back not trying to reveal the other they are partners. His former 'prisoner' he babysat and the feral brat.

Hush and Puppet. Hush is wearing his clothing he wore at the time being with Butcher but wearing a bandana around his mouth. Puppet seem to chosen a new look when working out here instead of space. A new mask too.

AKA Striker and Moxxie.

Butcher who does know their identities and have to play this ring around the bullshit. Unless they are fucking with him on purpose. Test his patience's in many ways.

This is the Troll fault. That right he began to call his other half that. Fits him well. Little trolling imp shit with that big smile.

The hunter can tell at least Striker look so darn thrilled to be here. Get back in business. The kind of work he like. That did please him slightly. Who wouldn't want to be back home in their ring. Moxxie it was the little things how they are trying hard to not stay too close to Striker. Less stress in their posture and the scent.

Good.

A part of them was also thrilled, in a dark, possessive sense. That they will be back living in Wrath. Doesn't like it when any imps leave but not like they could stop them. I mean could but no. That would have been 'frown on' for forcing them to stay.

The first day a little 'reunion' with some magic misshape to get both Striker, Moxxie separately at their destination point.  Introductions. Then get to the point where they were going, what they will be doing. Add in the whole 'I will leave your asses behind and don't fall in the volcano'. Will be renting horses at a town to carry stuff. Striker a bit displeased not as this could have been a good time to bring Bombproof. Always next time after they get things settle. Striker was gracious enough to hunt that night and drag a hellboar. Small talk around like favorite choice of hunt. At least knowing they all know Dr. Medea. Drinks. The nicknames. The usual campfire talks.

Then the second day was already here.

Butcher growled at the pair as he points to the nearby town. Just to grab a few little things, get the horses and will soon be heading out. Can check on intel too of anything off putting.

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