Midieval rp [Blood and sex are allowed, hence why it\'s here

Souba smiled " i wasnt asking....i was stateing that you were human once" Fouba looked athis brother " best not to toy with him Sou...he is very strong and we have to complete our contract" Souba looked at his brother " ok Fou..."

"Contract?" he asked, eyes narrowing as his gaze turned into a dark, piercing glare. "Explain........Now."

Fouba sighed " brother...we musnt let him know out occupation..." Souba nodded " true...it is not for you to know Lycan Lord"

He grasped them both by the neck and lifted them several feet above the ground. "You shall explain or die.......you have no third option, unless the dragon would be so kind to do it for you........" he said, looking over at Raoen.

Fouba and Souba looked unafraid they both nodded and grabbed the wolfs arms " you know...werewolves skeletal structours are like humans but they have one weakness...there bones and arteries are weaker" in unison the twins pressed down on a nerve that forced him to let go they kept hold of his arms leaping over him in unison his arms makeing satisfieing popping noises as they broke his arms " do not mess with the twins of death"

Raoen now started to regret healing them. "ENOUGH!" he roared. "Leave him be. He helped in the attack on the combi vampire that is now dead." He moved to Hekor's side. "You alright?"

" he attacked us frirst " Fouba said standing by his brother

He snarled in primal rage, not caring about the pain of his broken arms, he wanted to kill them, and badly. He breathed hard through his nose. "They broke my arms apparently........" he stated simply. "Twins of death.......Nighthawks."

Fouba snarld and souba sighed " no brother he is not our target...where is the combi vampire...."

He then laughed darkly. "The combi is dead you fool........" he said, breathing hard from rage and contempt.

Souba snarled " then who killed him?"

"Why would I tell that to a pair of Nighthawks?" he asked simply.

" insults will not work on us" the twins said in unison

Raoen rolled his eyes. "If your target is already dead, why does it matter who killed him?"

" if another assassin killed him then we must kill that assassin..."

"Why?

Souba looked at him " becouse thats our way.."

"Raoen, would you be so kind as to heal my arms? They're getting stiff....." he asked the dragon as nicely as he could in his angered state. "Nighthawks are a clan of merciless assassins who worship Lims-Kragma you idiots, it's what I call all assassins........" he spat.

" were not nighthawks...were a lost breed...thelast of our kind" they said in unison

"All assassins are Nighthawks in my eyes.....worshippers of Lims-Kragma either way........" he snarled.

" your arms are uselss aginst us...give up...my brother and i command powers that u can not comprehend"

"I have power as well........I control the wraiths of the dead......." he said, his eyes shone in full seriousness.

" so..." Fouba said but Souba covered his brothers mouth " quiet Fou"

He smirked. "Let him speak, I want to hear what he has to say....."

" your unaware of our powers...why should we sho them to u"