
"Okay guys you're on in about six minutes!"
"Thanks, Macky!" Zest called back to the stage cordinator before looking back to the group. "Idwyn. Rodion. You guys ready to show them what we g-"
"Of COURSE I'm ready. I'm always ready." Rodion interrupted with a cocky look on his face. "I'm just worried I might have to make a stand-in for Boarbutt here. Looks pretty nervous."
"...thanks for the confidence, birdbrain." Idwyn quipped. "I'll be fine, just... this feels different."
"Just take a minute or two to take a deep breath, okay?" The bad said with a smile, while Rodion was hovering around them both in a somewhat aggressive manner.
"If you're nervous then either get it our of your system some way, or I'll take over your parts too." The bird taunted, sounding dead serious about it. "...or I COULD just play the whole concer myself. I've watched you both enough so I could be the band myself with my illusions." He added as he was making his way for the drum set on stage. "You got a minute to think about it!" He called to them.
Both Idwyn and Zest gave him a bit of a look, but that attitude was enough to make Idwyn get up and move to the stage to take his position. "You'll play MY part when both my arms have been ripped off my body."
"...awww, you made up your mind." He sounded sad by that, but the grin hadn't left his beak the whole time.
"He might be as crazy as my dad..." Zest muttered to himself, shaking his head with a chuckle before moving to his guitar.
The three of them got their instruments ready right before the curtain began to pull back.
"Damn good to see everyone here! Bet some of you know someone who told you 'Don't go to that metal concert, it's so loud and aggressive', huh?! Yeah well YOU wanted to be here, so don't be fucking sorry and don't let them ruin your good time here with UNREPENTANT OATH!" Zest shouted to the cheering crowd as they began to play, starting with a song they wrote about their name
Rodion: It doesn't mat-ter what you say
People expect you to live a cert'n waaaaaaaaay
Telling you how to live your own life
Saying every day is do or diiiiiiiie
But you need to go against the familiar crowd
Do something that makes you truely PROUUUUUD
Zest ~You need to do something that's just for you.
To your own heart you must staaaaay true.
Ignore those who try to take you down.
Friend or foe bury them in the fucking GROOOOOOOUND~
<aggressive drum solo while Rodion yells/screeches>
Sooo yeah. It's just something small I wrote up to go with the pic.. The band name is basically an 'oath' they've all taken, where they're doing what they want to do because it makes them happy, and not giving a damn if others are against it
Damn amazing pic done by
Dohade/ https://twitter.com/t_dohade
Idwyn Forcena, the boar, belongs to Rob/
GreenEyedT
Rodion Rancora and Zest Ricin belong to me/
Bacent
Story snippet and lyrics also by me
Guess if you have any questions feel free to ask..?
"Thanks, Macky!" Zest called back to the stage cordinator before looking back to the group. "Idwyn. Rodion. You guys ready to show them what we g-"
"Of COURSE I'm ready. I'm always ready." Rodion interrupted with a cocky look on his face. "I'm just worried I might have to make a stand-in for Boarbutt here. Looks pretty nervous."
"...thanks for the confidence, birdbrain." Idwyn quipped. "I'll be fine, just... this feels different."
"Just take a minute or two to take a deep breath, okay?" The bad said with a smile, while Rodion was hovering around them both in a somewhat aggressive manner.
"If you're nervous then either get it our of your system some way, or I'll take over your parts too." The bird taunted, sounding dead serious about it. "...or I COULD just play the whole concer myself. I've watched you both enough so I could be the band myself with my illusions." He added as he was making his way for the drum set on stage. "You got a minute to think about it!" He called to them.
Both Idwyn and Zest gave him a bit of a look, but that attitude was enough to make Idwyn get up and move to the stage to take his position. "You'll play MY part when both my arms have been ripped off my body."
"...awww, you made up your mind." He sounded sad by that, but the grin hadn't left his beak the whole time.
"He might be as crazy as my dad..." Zest muttered to himself, shaking his head with a chuckle before moving to his guitar.
The three of them got their instruments ready right before the curtain began to pull back.
"Damn good to see everyone here! Bet some of you know someone who told you 'Don't go to that metal concert, it's so loud and aggressive', huh?! Yeah well YOU wanted to be here, so don't be fucking sorry and don't let them ruin your good time here with UNREPENTANT OATH!" Zest shouted to the cheering crowd as they began to play, starting with a song they wrote about their name
Rodion: It doesn't mat-ter what you say
People expect you to live a cert'n waaaaaaaaay
Telling you how to live your own life
Saying every day is do or diiiiiiiie
But you need to go against the familiar crowd
Do something that makes you truely PROUUUUUD
Zest ~You need to do something that's just for you.
To your own heart you must staaaaay true.
Ignore those who try to take you down.
Friend or foe bury them in the fucking GROOOOOOOUND~
<aggressive drum solo while Rodion yells/screeches>
Sooo yeah. It's just something small I wrote up to go with the pic.. The band name is basically an 'oath' they've all taken, where they're doing what they want to do because it makes them happy, and not giving a damn if others are against it
Damn amazing pic done by

Idwyn Forcena, the boar, belongs to Rob/

Rodion Rancora and Zest Ricin belong to me/

Story snippet and lyrics also by me
Guess if you have any questions feel free to ask..?
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