Canine's New Boundary [Hellhound]

Leap! Crunch. Leap! With a bag of chips at hand, or rather paw, and the sound of sirens ringing the background, one would assume that the young super have done his job...sort of, of you consider hog tying your criminals an inefficient for them to not get away. Sure, they won't get out once the cops arrive, but how they bondage up was not orthodox in their books, considering how they look crushed and burned. Although it is strange to think that someone like Hellhound can even be title a "Bulwuk hero" after every threats and dangerous antics he come up with, but all and all at the end he gets the job done, one way or another, to the bitterness of the cops.

Hellhound watch from afar on the roof tops as the police tries to untie his ball of criminals while munching on his favorite potato chip snack, letting the crumbs fall down like before onto the ground below. A little chuckle fly out when the groups of thugs just flat down on the ground still holding their burning skin; however, as Hellhound was ready to travel else where, a particular sight catches his eyes-- a beast no bigger than a car was left out roaming the streets at a time like this. With a mutt that big of that size, he could really tear something up, so a quick meeting with the lump of scales wouldn't hurt...he will though if he tries to attack.

Hellhound follow suit behind the creature until it was clear to fall down below, still behind him and away from any sudden attacks. "Well, well, I guess the Pet Store didn't like to welcome you, did they?" he smile.

Hellhound take another scan at the bizarre creature, assuming that it's unintelligent from the way it looked, but through it all the mix of what it is still baffle him at the very least; of course, the size of it is still a threat to the suburbs or even to an innocent child's mind if one of them just happens to walk upon it. The creature seem to notice his present at the moment, either that or the noise behind him startle the poor thing. Taking a closer inspection, Hellhound's eyes shot wide open as the beast suddenly start talking, putting mix reaction into his brain; if it talks, then it has intelligence, maybe much more than he realize! Shaking his head to stay focus, his head twist back at his previous crime stop then return his gaze at the thing. "Yeah. You have a problem with it?" he reply, crossing his arms as his tone hint out a growl. "It's my duty to serve and protect, even if that means breaking a few rules. What are you doing here?" It size double or something? Damn it. If this thing is dangerous as it look, then a lot more rule breaking is at stake.

Even though this meeting is surreal as it could get and it might just get even weirder, Hellhound had to admit that whatever-- and whoever-- this creature is a simulate of, they cut it down straight from a horror book, or maybe a creative fantasy book is more appropriate with this thing. Focusing his mind at the creature's facial features, he seem to have stirke a nerve when its face suddenly drop. "Please don't let it be a Keeper or even a Pandemonium. Giving a speech to this thing is like talking to a paint drying on a wall." he thought to himself.

For awhile, Hellhound actully catch himself waiting for the creature's respose, suprising even himself, but that task was a waste of time when it only said 'helping kids'. Yeah, like kids will stupidly allow it for help. "Oh really? Really?" Hellhound question, rising an eyebrow, then smile at noticing its sarcasm. "Look at me, I'm helping kids that's too dumb like me! Hurk, hurk, hurk!!" He soon made faces at the creature then laugh. Although it did seem a little mean, he just can't help himself but laugh for a bit at this confusion.

Yeah sure, that was childish of him to say and do from his previous action, but seriously would anyone believe this creature just going about helping kids with a primal around?! But then again looks who's talking or rather acting before the eyes of this creature minding his way. His eyes narrow in complete utter confusion when the creature begin to echo its laughter, almost haunting like as its howl soon follow the change of tone within its voice, possibly and highly upset of Hellhound's lack of warmth between the two conversation; this is the reason how words will soon bite him, but it seem like this creature want to take that literally! Hearing it, Helhound quite can't understand what he meant, but showing him the very rows of fangs it dreaming of using oh him, the teen quickly snap of a similar fearsome fangs, bending his muzzle to arch back to show off his razor sharp fangs at the creature, hoping to becking it to back down; from where they stand, this seem unlikely. His spot quickly switch in front of the creature as his body slowly match a quadrupedal mammal as he fall down on all fours, still baring his fangs at it. "Stand. Down. We both don't want this."