Time for a hunt tag to fine_young

[brotherhoodeirk]

 The chill of the night soaked into Erik's bones and stayed their. A lesser man would have been inside by now but Erik wasn't a normal man and the cold never bothered him. Besides he wanted to be here, he wanted to see Hannibal at work as much as he found the end result slightly disgusting. He might pick up from tricks from his friend and that would make the crouching and cold worth it.  

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[fine_young]

"It's hard to scream when someone is rearranging your lungs." Hannibal shrugs. "He'll be dead soon, but that's alright. I got what I came for, and so did you."

He wraps the ribs in butcher paper with a casual air, as though they weren't torn from a writhing human being seconds before. Then he reaches back into the gaping hole and starts pulling on the lungs again.

[brotherhoodeirk]

"That was rather quick to be honest, I figured he would fight more than he did."

[fine_young]

"I am good at killing. And without a gun most humans are pathetic." He tugs the lungs back, kneading them flat as the unfortunate man twitches and dies.

[brotherhoodeirk]

Erik kneels down and finishes stripping the man's clothes of any valuable. He watches what Hannibal is doing and comments. "Tenderizing them?"

[fine_young]

"Not everything is about food, even for me." He smiles sadistically and starts pinning the lungs to the corpse's back like wings. "This is art. Making angels out of demons."

[brotherhoodeirk]

Erik grins with great pleasure. "Ah....lovely my friend, might I suggest rib bones for horns if you need an extra touch."

[fine_young]

"I think I'll make holes in his forehead, as though horns have been removed." And he does so, scraping the bone of the skull clean.

[brotherhoodeirk]

"Beautiful and fitting," Erik says with pleasure He takes a book out of his pocket and tucks it into the guard's pocket smiling.

[fine_young]

"Now I think I'll make him fly." And he takes rope out of his bag, then sets about hanging the corpse between two trees. "Not much of an angel if he can't fly, hmm?"

[brotherhoodeirk]

Erik nods and uses the metal in the guard's suit to steady the body for Hannibal. "I think someone is going to enjoy your little show."

[fine_young]

"I do hope so. Not much point to the show otherwise, is there?"

[brotherhoodeirk]

"Of course not but I will admit I had my doubts when I saw how alone we were," Erik, "who would wander by and see this wonder."

[fine_young]

"Someone is bound to come looking for him. Hopefully another Nazi."

[brotherhoodeirk]

"I spotted evidence of some sort of a camp back a few miles," Erik says with a smile, "perhaps a trail could be laid."

[fine_young]

"Can you do it with your power, so no one has a chance of seeing us?"

[brotherhoodeirk]

Erik closes his eyes and reaches out his hand. A moment later a group of small metal objects settles into the ground sparkling in the light. He opens his eyes again. "Something like that?"

[fine_young]

"That should work, yes."

[brotherhoodeirk]

"Good," Erik says, "are we going to wait for someone to come by or return to our own camp?"

[fine_young]

"I don't mind either way; it will be in the news before long."

[brotherhoodeirk]

"Then lets go get a drink and watch the news."

[fine_young]

"Yes, lets."

And off they go.