Crater Park II: There is a hole in your mind

A man who could very well change the future of the troll race pshould not harm his mind in such a devastating way. Have you ever read those articles listing the pserious pside-effects of psleep-deprivation?
Of course, since you mentioned how he is not displaying the other 99% of his personality, it's about to rear it's ugly head.
Yeshua, what a disgraceful display from you. For one, you are a blueblood pshowing affection for psomeone pso much lower than you. Psecondly, you do it after receiving a material object like a lowly harlot.
Yeshua was slowly separated from his passionate hug with the oliveblood and was obviously pissed as a boar that's been stabbed in the balls with a needle.

the pside-effects can cause major depressive problems to pstart.
Yeshua finished exiting the hug.
And as far as the blu-
What about your redblood matesprite Mr. Psyloc?
Mr. Psyloc seemed extraordinarily upset with his comment. Yeshua responded by spitting the bad taste of his name out.
And why should I listen to any other little bits of horseshite from you about the hemospectrum? You have such a supremest attitude you only act nice around seadwellers with a scientific talent or with the title "empress." The caste is used as an excuse to abuse others.
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Mr. Psyloc revealed some odd-looking launching device on his wrist, it was obviously custom-made. He then opened his strife specibus revealing "needelkind" (the fear of every child) and placed the needle from his specibus into the launching device.
You bluebloods are pso annoying. It's like you go out of your way to disgrace me.
Mr. Psyloc was not one to show anger outwardly, but his eyes displayed a certain fire of anger, maybe a little fear? Regardless, the needle filled with a semi-greenish yellow translucent liquid. He flicked his wrist oddly and the needle launched at Yeshua

Yeshua knocked the needle aside with his blade and the needle flew through the air and broke right next to Chever, it was snake venom in the needle container. Although, something in it smelt oddly like honey.
This "fight" lasted about 20 seconds. Mr. Psyloc couldn't hold his own in a fight for very long despite his blood color, and his clothing didn't help... suits are so hard to maneuver in. Yeshua was still acting oddly... normal. It was obvious he was far more attentive to things typically and could react faster in a fight.
Then it might've hit whoever watched his Colosseum battle, Yeshua's psionic powers enhanced his mental activity. For whatever reason Yeshua was using no psionics.

Chever sat there for a moment s he was shoved off by Horrin, blinking and staring into space until the needle smashed right near his hand. Flinching, he finally returned back to Alternia and gave Horrin an annoyed smack on the knee.

wattch where y0ure ssh0vv1ng me 1ntt0!!

1 cantt c0nttr0ll where 1 am ffall1ng! anyway, 1 g0tt ss0me newss y0u w0uld be h1ghly 1ntteresstted 1n hear1ng. y0u m1ghtt evven be 1n ff0r a ssupr1sse
Brace yourselves, here comes the free flowing bragging!

=|You are hardly in a position to brag if you can't even watch your own movements and control where you are falling.>
It's true. If you react quickly enough, you CAN control where you fall, to a limited degree.

Yeshua walked on over to Chever and Horrin. He made no introduction though, his mouth was full of ice cream.

a l1ttle b1tt n0w, 1 havve 1mpr0vved a l0tt pretty ffasstt already tt00. 1 w1ll be a l0tt harder tt0 gett tthe upper hand 0ff n0w!
Chever looks up to Yashua
AN0TTHER 1cecream!?

Horrin couldn't help but chuckle dryly. Chever, more difficult to get the upper hand on?
I find it laughable that you think you'll be more of a challenge when you've only been training for a little bit, not to mention your completely forgetting that I would never neglect my training.
Mostly because his Lusus never lets him, but that's beside the point.