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AerialKnight · **10-19-2014, 08:58 PM**

"You want a response, Doc? Fine, I'll give you a response. Your sarcasm isn't creative, in fact, it's exactly what I hear from sports movies: underdog gets his ass whooped, top dog mocks him, top dog says he'll whoop the underdog's ass in the fight one on one, and I'm sure you know how the story ends."

"There's a target on my back, huh? Well, maybe now I'll actually go to your sessions since I'm target number two. Maybe then we can actually have the match that was supposed to go down on Madness before Wyatt got himself involved. But I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to this dumb bitch who seems to be too scared to pick a date."

"This ain't her story either, once the pages open, the knight takes down the villainous monster, regardless of the gender."

JillLorder · **10-19-2014, 09:04 PM**

*Her eyes went wide in surprise as she missed her intended target, never expecting him to evade the punch in such a swift manner. Jill was sure that she was going to land the hit. As she was about to attack him again, the Doc came in between them. Jill frowned, glaring at Aerial Knight.*

Alright, you son of a bitch. November 3rd.

**10-19-2014, 09:07 PM**

Leon frowns in the disappointment of there being no catfight.

"Dawww... never mind Dustin, Doctor D'ville broke it up."

Doctor Louis D'Ville · **10-19-2014, 09:12 PM**

I believe I was talking with the young lady before you stepped over here and put in your "two cents". You weren't mentioned or even a thought in head before your actions. Do not turn this around by claiming that I was the one calling you out. You walked into this. You reached in the closet, pulled out a target, and placed it on yourself. If you'd like a one on one session with the Doctor, I'd be more than happy to have you again. However, I feel leaving Miss Lorder out of the mix would just be unfair to her since you decided you have a problem with her presence here.

I hope I left out any non creative sarcasm or mockery there. I wasn't trying to upset you, Mister Knight.

The Doctor reaches into his inside pocket and pulls a red handkerchief and a dum dum lolly pop.

Now dry those tears and here, this is for you, my friend.

AerialKnight · **10-19-2014, 09:39 PM**

"Keep the lollipop and handkerchief for yourself. I don't even want to know where you even got those."

"Besides, the woman has provided me with a response, so it'll only be fair that I leave you with whatever you plan to do with her, Doc. I may be a brown noser when it comes to women that act like hot shit, but I know when to leave well enough alone."

With that, he turns around and tips a nonexistent hat on his head.

"See you at our next session, Doc; it might be coming sooner than we think, anyways."

Doctor Louis D'Ville · **10-20-2014, 12:57 AM**

I pulled them from my pocket.... You actually are as blind as you you appear. As for "the woman" and I, we were simply talking, my friend. If you wished this young lady so much harm, why did you step-in in the first place if you believed all I planned to do is eradicate the poor girl? Your methods do lead me astray a bit, Mister Knight. If you were looking for a fight though, it seems you've found one, good for you. Perhaps I should heckle you for a date for our next session as you did Miss Lorder? Hm. I am very, very patient, so I'm willing to sit back and watch all of this play out. Good luck in your match, my friends. Perhaps our next encounter is sooner than YOU think.

AerialKnight · **10-20-2014, 01:13 AM**

((OOC: Me and the Doctor are BFF's. :P))

**10-20-2014, 10:57 AM**

(10-19-2014, 07:59 PM)LoverboyVinnieLane Said:
Man, I wish I could do anything in this place without Pest's fuck ass showing up and shitting all over it.

Maybe if you could avoid making yourself such an easy target things would not happen this way.

Lucius Fyre · **10-20-2014, 08:48 PM**

You can fucking smell the testosterone in here. Also, hi, I'm Lucius. I haven't met you yet, so lets get to know each other. I am a metal head, a poet, and a full-on baby-murdering satanist. What are your hobbies?

Doctor Louis D'Ville · **10-20-2014, 09:08 PM**

(10-19-2014, 07:43 PM)Lucius Fyret Said: You can fucking smell the testosterone in here. Also, hi, I'm Lucius. I haven't met you yet, so lets get to know each other. I am a metal head, a poet, and a full-on baby-murdering satanist. What are your hobbies?

Oh! Hello, my friend! I'm glad you decided to pop in, but unfortunately you're a bit late. No worries though. My name is Doctor Louis D'Ville! And I--

(10-19-2014, 07:43 PM)AerialKnight Said: ".... the Doc's not interested in talking to you as much as he is making everyday in your life a living hell."

"He'll go to unspeakable lengths just to drive you mad, too. Have you seen what he did to Wyatt? Fuck, I don't know if that guy's heartbeat is normal after the treatment Doc here gave him."

Ahem. Excuse me, please.

Mister Fyre, do share with us a poem, won't you? I do love a great poem.

Justin Sane · **10-20-2014, 11:12 PM**

Oh, good doctor. I see your request has gone unanswered, therefor I feel compelled to make your request myself. As fate would have it, I am a bit of a wordsmith. Here's a little something I put together.. if I may. Ahem.

As I sit in silence
The devil in my ear
He speaks in anguished tones
Of which I do not fear

There's no bars on my windows
No chains on my bed
The only locks in existence
Are those inside my head

Days become fewer
As the darkness draws in
Threatening to consume me
Enticing thy with sin

It clutches my heart
With such wicked intent
Bending my will
For crimes I won't repent

So as I stand over Azrael
And the fire leaves his eyes
Know it was my pledge to insanity
That brought forth his demise

You must forgive me doc. I suppose this is more of an insight into the future than it is a poem. But then, is there nothing more poetic than the truth itself?

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