[closed] Frenzy hates you all （*＾3＾）/～☆

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WHO: Dirge and Frenzy
WHERE: Liege's temple
WHEN: Backdated to the middle or beginning of Frenzy's sentence.
WHAT: Four sent Frenzy off to bring Dirge food, and because he's the annoying doll's slave for a week, he reluctantly obliges.
WARNINGS: N/A - will edit if there's any changes

So, this was how Four wanted to play, huh?

Well, fine then. Frenzy would obey. He would bring Dirge something to eat, sure. But there were no specifications on what to eat. So Frenzy made his way to Liege's place, a sack slung over his shoulder.

"Hey! Longface!" Frenzy shouted into the four winds, looking around. "Git out here! I got yer... food." He snickered quietly.

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[dirge]

"Tarn? Wait.. You work for him too?" Oops. That actually could be bad. Still, he could just make sure Tarn didn't find out until Frenzy came back and then there wouldn't be any point at yelling at him anyway.

Too bad the little squirt just barely managed to avoid getting fried. Dirge was getting tired of this. He carefully stayed out of range of the sonic blast, dampening down his audio levels.

Crouching, he pounced from the side Frenzy's visor was damaged on, hoping that it would gain him a enough of a second to pin the slippery little fragger.

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"Yeah!" Frenzy barked. "An' ya--"

Goddammit. This ugly jerk just couldn't take a hint. Nonetheless, Frenzy didn't have much time to counter, or even run. He turned just in time to see Dirge pounce from his blind spot, hand reaching out.

Frenzy quickly grabbed onto a finger, not entirely going down; he pushed it back, hard, intent on breaking the damn thing. "Keep tryin' an' yer gonna lose more than yer digit!" he snarled.