Date: 2016-08-14 03:59 am (UTC)
disassembling: (WS - Block out reality)
When the other mer actually attacked the agents, that was when all hell broke loose for real. Those that remained began to load their weapons and one was making a call to report the rapidly descending conditions on the beach, but he knew what the order would be. He had to be brought back to the wading pool to be conditioned again. He could not re-enter the water for enough time that would allow him recover and escape any tracking party.

He attacked the one communicating and then it came down to survival by that point. He killed the remaining agents, his body covered in their blood and soon the struggles were over and he huffed and trilled his faint bloodlust and looked to the water where the other mer was waiting in the shallows.

"I will be punished," he said in reply, walking towards the water and crouching down just beyond the gently rolling waves. "You should be on your way. I can't return to the sea for some time and I need to figure out how to remove the effects that keep me from it. They will send more men."
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