The Testing ☢ The Pain ☣ The Revolt /v.2 -accepting

[fiver]

It was tearing Eric apart to see max acting like this, and he was helpless to help his brother. Including dealing what ever conflictions he decided to afflict to him. Eric huffed out a shuddery breath as he released his leg and looked at the red blood stained on it. Reaching it up and holding it to brace the other to fire another round.

[Ayato ototochan]

Max
He smirked "I'll tell you what. How about I have eleven give you the ss serum. It will heal that nasty wound of yours" he purred

[fiver]

Eric shot another round before cocking the gun harshly and looking at Max. "That's generous of you." He sneered in a low tone.
(((Oh my Glob! Max!! This just got intense! ))

[Ayato ototochan]

Lol Ikr!!!)
Max
He laughed darkly "so you don't want that wind to be healed? Well suit yourself!" He purred darkly and started walking away.

[fiver]

Eric bit his lip. "Why offer?" He spit. Keeping his Guard like actions on play but still curious. The wound bothering him as it started to bleed onto the floor, soaking his leg.

[j. bourne]

XxXxX
Name
Darryl Joseph Korban; Calls Himself Silas

Gender
Masculine

Age
21 Years

Side
Unofficial

Pure Symbol
☬ Weaponry

Personality
Shy; Very Quiet But A Talented Liar

History
Mistreated By His Father For Being Albino

Talents
Building Firearms; Sharp Shooter

Likes
Being Alone; Building Firearms

Dislikes
All People

Strengths
Cat-Like Reflexes; Sharp Shooter

Weaknesses
Being Judged; Needles

Weapons
Heckler & Koch USP .40

[fiver]

(Accepted!)

[Ayato ototochan]

Max
He smirked and looked at him "isn't that what brothers do?" He asked coldly with a hint of darkness in his tone.

[fiver]

Eric paused and looked at him. His stomach dropping at the sound. "Brother?" he said keeping his tone low.

[Ayato ototochan]

Max
He smirked "that's what you called me isn't it?" He purred. His emotionless blue eyes flashed in amusement.