King of Shadows

[Swifty]

Feroz stared at the dog with his dark red eyes, no emtion on his face at all. Letting the silence linger on until finally a devilish grin slowly crept it's way across his muzzle.
"¿Por qué debería usted libre?" He added, staring the dog down and enjoying the terrified look in it's eyes as it still couldn't figure out what he was saying.
Feroz shook his head disapprovingly at the dog before turning his back on him and gazing out towards the window once more. The sun had now set and the moon and few stars that sparkled in the night sky shone into the warehouse just enough to make the sillohette of Feroz visible.
"Why should I spare you." He repeated himself, his accent thick and his voice slid through the words like molasses.

[Willow]

The dog looked at him. "I can help you! I know lots of things!" He cried. It was easy to tell he was afraid and that he was lying.
Baci shook her head. "No you don't. That is a lie. You know nothing, mutt."
The dog looked to Baci. "Please, please, chica! Let me live! I have a mate and pups! Please!" The dog pleaded her.
Baci ignored him and looked to Feroz. "What are we to do with this waste of space?"

[Swifty]

The air was thick with silence for what seemed like ages as Feroz remained frozen to the spot. Then suddenly, the dark Rottweiler spun around and stretched his front paw out, swiping at what seemed like just the air.
He stood facing the group of dogs now and a moment later, the dog who had begged for his life only seconds earlier fell to the floor, dead.
Blood slowly gushed out of the massive wound in it's throat forming a ever growing puddle of blood on the wooden board floor of the warehouse.
Feroz's face had a sly yet satisfied grin slid across it now as he glanced down at the lifeless body and then tilted his head up a little to evaluate the remaining dogs, his dark red eyes flickering over to look at Baci as well.
"A continuación, hubo tres." Feroz growled softly, his dark red eyes almost the only thing visible in the now dark warehouse. His dark red eyes and his white teeth that were still being revealed as his grin remained stuck on his face.

[Willow]

"Sí. ¿Qué haremos con los demás?" She was impatient when it came to waiting for the kill. But she didn't dare pressure Feroz. If he could be pressured.

The other three strays shivered and one whimpered at the sight of the dead dog. "Please spare us!" They pleaded to Feroz and Baci. Baci ignored them and stared Feroz, excited at what would happen next. She watched the strays cry in distress. Kill them, she thought. She was tired of guarding the door and listening to the soft, pathtic whimpers.

[Swifty]

Feroz narrowed his dark red eyes and slowly began to circle the remaining three dogs that had been prisoners below. The whimpers that escaped their muzzled was like music to his ears. It reminded him that he was what they feared. He was the fiercest dog to walk these streets. Hence his name.
But that wasn't all it reminded him of.
It also reminded him of everything he had done to make them fear him so. And just that thought alone brought a smile to his dark face.
The room was silent once more.
The crys of the prisoners now died away as they waited to see if they would survive the next few minutes.
Slowly and silently, Feroz strolled around behind them, his eyes calculating his next move.
Then he struck.
Only three quick blows, one to each dog.
That was all it took.
One by one they fell to the floor as well. Just as dead and lifeless as the first one.
Feroz continued to circle them until he stood in front of Baci, his dark red eyes studying her.
"Mira de cerca. Para cada uno es diferente." Feroz said, his voice smooth and cold in the darkness.
The silence them consumed him once more as he waited for her to understand the meaning of his words.
Each one of the strays had been killed a different way yet each strike had been lethal.
The first, Feroz had struck across the throat.
The second, had it's main artery in the side of the neck sliced through.
The third, recieved a snapped neck.
And the fourth, a bite to the back of the head and into the brain.

[Willow]

Baci stared at each. "Sí. No puedo decir si. Sé que la raja que uno de cuello." She nodded to the first one. "Tienes que su cerebro." She nodded to the fourth one. "el cuello se rompió." She nodded to the third. "Pero ¿qué pasa con éste?" Her eyes flickered to the second one. She liked to savor her kills and didn't bother doing stuff so fast. Once she was done with the bodies they were almost unrecognizable. She walked in front of the carcasses and studied them.

[Swifty]

Feroz nodded his head slowly as she took notes aloud about what she recognized and what she didn't. He didn't answer her question though but instead got lost in his thoughts for a moment.
He had heard stories about her now that he thought about it. Some of the other dogs talked about her because it was very rare for a female to get to such high ranks and be noticed as she was.
He remembered hearing that she mutilated her victims. Made them unrecognizable. Unable to even tell if it was a dog or cat. That was good in some cases but that wasn't his style.
He wasn't a mutilator. He didn't take his time.
Quick was what he was known for.
That was also what made him so lethal.
If he was able to get near you, then you didn't stand a chance.
Feroz knew all of the possible ways to kill a dog or cat for that matter with as little as one hit.
That was his way of doing things and he hoped that Baci would be able to show self control when it came time for her to kill.
For Feroz had found through experience that the longer you take to kill a dog, the lower the possibility gets of you actually killing it.
Feroz didn't take chances.
He made sure he was always holding all the cards.
No matter what.

[Willow]

Baci circled the dogs trying to think. Would he accept her? Would he drive her crazy with suspense and demands? Her head was whizzing with questions. She looked to Feroz. "What now?" She asked. She had examined 3 out of the 4 bodies.
Baci was useful for most things and if you asked her to do one thing she would do it exactly as you had requested. But she wasn't a supernatural and couldn't do the impossible. She had no problem pointing out the flaws and fails of anything. Especially plans.

[Swifty]

Feroz smiled at her question and rose to his paws before turning around to face her, his dark red eyes shining in the dim light and a sly smile apparent on his face.
"Esa es una buena quesiton Baci. Lo que sí. Mi último plan ha fallado. El perro Anubis bestia ha sido asesinado por los Guardianes. Ahora necesitamos algo nuevo. Algo que no se producirá un error." He replied, his eyes staring off into space and narrowing as he remembered the horrible sight of Anubis being killed by the Guardians.
But wait.
The Guardians hadn't killed Anubis, that blue eyed dog had.
But who was the multi colored blue eyed dog?
Feroz had never seen him before.
"Estoy equivocado. Los Guardians no mató a Anubis. . . el perro de múltiples colores, de ojos azules lo hizo. Pero ¿quién es?" He added, beginning to pace back and forth in front of Baci as his mind went to work on what to do about this mystery dog.

[Willow]

An idea in the back of her brain. "Podría ser un espía .... En realidad, nadie me conoce como Asesinos. Sólo una mascota lindo. Yo podría actuar herido o algo así. ¿Crees que me llevaría en caso de que me dijo que tenía información sobre un ataque de los Asesinos? No he conocido a los Guardianes todavía. No estoy seguro de lo que iba a funcionar. Pero si se supone que son los "buenos" se aleja entonces que me ayude? O simplemente me ignoran y me dejó morir?"
She waited for him to answer. She had thought it could work well. Besides she didn't look as lethal as she was.

[Swifty]

ooc: Can you translate the Spanish part? My internet is messing up and won't let me translate it on the site I was using.

[Willow]

OOC://
"It could be a spy. I am very deceiving and nobody has lived long enough to talk about me. I may seem like a nice, street dog but nobody has ever heard of me killing. Better yet I can get wounded and ask for help. I'll say the Asesinos did it."

[Swifty]

Feroz listened to her plan and slowly nodding, going through it in his mind.
That could work.
No one had heard of Baci before and she could act like just any other stray.
Feroz turned around to face her, his eyes narrowed and staring off into space as he thought for a moment. Finally he focused his attention on her.
"Dónde vas a empezar a buscar?" He asked her, waiting to see what she would say.
This would be a good opportunity for Feroz to see if she had what it took to be his second in command.

[Willow]

Baci shrugged. "I'd steal one off the streets." She waited watching Feroz with careful eyes. She wondered if Feroz would deem her worthy of Second in Command. She didn't like how Feroz killed it was quick, painless. She knew lots of dogs who would want to die that way. Quick and painless. She made sure her victims felt excruciating pain before they die. But she did adore the fact that he had come to be so feared. She knew not one dog that challenged him and survived. She also adored that he had a whole gang. She wondered if he had been born or just sent from the fires of the underworld.

[Swifty]

ooc: Okay I am a little confused. . . Feroz was saying that they needed to find out information about the dog who killed the beast. Buckshot was the one who killed the beast. What does the puppy stealing have to do with it? Sorry I'm just lost.