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Posted: Sun, 22/11/2015 07:33 (9 Years ago)

"Trix you bloody fool!" Vannister shouted in his mind. What was she thinking?! She was going to get those two killed! A burning sensation flared in the soles of his feet, spreading quickly upwards. Flames leapt across his skin, turning his skin to tough black hide. It flared across his body, as he dropped to his knees in pain. A cry of agony burst out of his mouth, quickly being twisted into an animalistic roar. The transformation was complete.

Genocide stared at the little man with his soulless black eyes. He should die. He deserved to die. His eyes quickly shifted to the two on the ground. For some reason, he no longer cared about them, or their safety. He wanted the man's blood. His tongues burst forth, writhing wildly. With a cry of pure hate, he plunged the into the asphalt round the man, forming a sort of organic cage. Another tendril clamped itself onto the man's gun hand, effectively disabling that weapon. "YoU mEsSeD wItH tHe wRoNg PeOpLe MoRtAl..." He growled, his mangled voice that of many rather than one, in a strange chorus like sound.

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Posted: Sun, 22/11/2015 01:05 (9 Years ago)

Vannister walked slowly down the street, watching the clouds drift lazily across the sky. He breathed in deeply, savoring the crisp calm air. The peaceful silence was shattered by multiple explosions, which made him nearly jump out of his skin. Smoke rose from down the street, near a school bus. The sight agitated the Demon, causing it to tug at its chain. He calmed himself, or at least tried to. After a few seconds of calm thoughts, he moved quickly towards the site of the explosions. He saw a young woman with spiky black carry another girl out of the dust. The second woman was definitely injured, bleeding from her thigh and shoulder. She seemed to also have been hit hard by the blast, possibly some broken bones or even a concussion. His medical mind ran through possible muscle and bone damage, and how he could treat it here. The sound of a gunshot rang out nearby, causing him to freeze. Ahead of him a man stood over two children, his gun leveled at their heads. His other hand held another grenade. He didn't seem to have noticed Vannister yet, shouting at another woman down the street. He moved slowly closer, wondering if he could get the jump on the man and let the kids escape. Not likely. The gunman was very obviously strong, and would most definitely beat the living hell out of him. But if he did nothing the kids would be shot for sure! His fists clenched. He would have to do it if need be. Anyone who would threaten and attack unarmed woman and children deserved the wrath of Genocide. He could feel the Demon shift within him, begging to be set loose. He held it in, waiting for the right moment. He would see what this man had to say first, but should he make any threatening moves he would pay.

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Posted: Sat, 21/11/2015 10:24 (9 Years ago)

(Saw Charizard join this and thought i might as well throw my hat in the ring as well :P)

Name: Vannister Krakalenge
Alias: Genocide
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Alliance: Squad One I guess. (How many of the original RP'ers are going to come back, do you think? Depending on who comes back, will certain positions become available again? I.e, villain team/loner)
Interests: He devotes much of his free time to reading and researching, especially ancient Arabic texts. He regularly takes long walks, and when I say long, I mean an average of two and a half hours. He finds them calming, saying that it helps center his energy. His fascination with peace and quiet does conflict with his other obsession though. Clocks. He can't get enough of them, spending long periods of time watching the gears turn and click.

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Personality: Quiet usually, preferring to listen to the others talk rather than engaging. Companionate and tranquil, if you have something heavy on your mind, he's always ready to listen and help. This is not to say he is perfect. His temper is a volatile thing indeed, which has lead him to try and find the peace in little things. He hates his power, feeling as though he is bound to Squad One, continually atoning for sins not yet committed.

Abilities/Super power: Inner Demon: His power could be considered similar to that of the Hulk, however the two are not nearly as similar as it seems. Vannister can, at any time, release the demon within him. The creature, calling itself Genocide, is roughly twelve feet tall, with rough black skin stretched right across its bones. It's arms and legs and thin and elongated, both tipped with short claws. Don't be deceived though. The thing is incredibly strong, easily tossing trucks and smashing through walls. It's most awful feature however, is its gruesome visage. It's has the same face as Vannister, but with deep black eyes. The eyes somehow seem to cast shadows, as a flashlight casts light. They fangs in its mouth are so large they have torn its mouth open in a grotesque smile. Behind those fangs lay its iconic weapon. Several long gray tentacles, which can stretch out up to twenty feet. Each is lined with barbed suckers, preventing escape from its grasp. The Demon itself is nearly unkillable. This is not to say it can't be hurt. Bullets, bombs, high velocity railroad spikes, these all do the same thing to it as they would a normal human. They just can't kill it. Something pierces its brain? That's just going to piss it off. Arms and legs blown off? It's still got teeth. It can be detained for sure, as long as whatever is holding it takes less force to break than lifting a semi. Now, let me explain how this is not very OP. The act of changing is very, VERY, hard on Vannister's body. He can usually only do it once a day, or else he risks dying from cardiac arrest. While he is a Demon he retains his mind, however it's like he is looking through a filter. What would be unthinkable to Vannister, may seem like no big deal to Genocide. Eating corpses? Par for the course. This can lead to terrible tragedies if he's not careful. Because of this, he is very reluctant to use his power, even if his life is in danger. There is another way he can change though. Rage. Should he be pushed over the edge he will change, however with this change, Genocide will be in full control. Luckily this change reverts within a few hours. A Demon can cause a lot of havoc in a few hours though.

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History: His history is a bit murky, as he doesn't talk about it. We know he was a medical student, close to finally starting his two years of nurse residency. From there is basically unknown. He simply showed up one day. There were rumors of a mass killing at a hospital in the next city over, but a link between it and the man could never be confirmed.

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(Hopefully everything is good. I'd rather not have to come up with another character on the fly XD)

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Posted: Fri, 20/11/2015 11:12 (9 Years ago)

Hoodie nodded in thanks to Link, downing the bottle in one swig. When the fiery woman spoke to him, he was a bit confused at first. Had they met? Then he saw it. It was like an image of Skye had been overlaid across Galadriel's. He remained seated, not trusting his leg at the moment. "Polymerization, huh? Risky business that. Anyway, we accept your apology and hope you will accept one of our own. Hopefully we can work out a way to see out both our intended goals, without all this conflict." Skin-Taker had a rather smug expression, though he was also fiddling with the burnt scratch on his bottom rib. Hoodie gave him a sharp elbow. "Ouch! Fine... So, yeah. Sorry about the whole, screaming thing earlier." He muttered under his breath, obviously displeased with having to apologize. "Stop acting like a child." Hoodie hissed at him.

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Posted: Fri, 20/11/2015 10:04 (9 Years ago)

A loud cawing jerked Vannister from his peaceful slumber. He stared through groggy eyes at the black bird sitting on a nearby branch. Was that thing still following him? He turned over, attempting to go back to sleep, but the crow would not be ignored so easily. It hopped into his nest, it's talons gripping lightly into his shoulder. He swatted at it, mumbling curses under his breath. "What do you want? Why are you still here? Don't you have your own nest to attend to?" He knew at this point that more sleep would be impossible. Lifting his body slowly, he glared at the bird. "You think this is funny don't you?" He could have sworn the thing shook its head at him, but the thought was chased out at the sound of a gunshot. He pushed his head into the open air, listening for more noises. Stomping feet. Sounds of men talking and laughing. An animal crying. His eye narrowed, as his blood began to boil. How dare those... Pigs hunt in my forest. A growl burst out from behind his clenched fangs. His claw tore at the bark as he flew down the tree. Four of them. The forest echoed with screams of man and beast as four became three, then one. His glowing eyes burned into the last hunters. His fear was delicious. He was suddenly thrown back, as a crossbow bolt pierced his shoulder. The carbon fiber shaft pinned him to the tree behind him. The hidden fifth hunter rushed up to his friend, pulling him up. They both bolted into the trees, screams of rage and agony chasing after them. The beast tore at the shaft holding him. Very few things could penetrate his hide. Whatever the man was using must have been heavily modified. The bolt even had a barb on the backside of it, preventing him from sliding himself off it.The crow fluttered down, landing on his other shoulder. He grunted in pain as he blood soaked hand tugged on the bolt. He turned to the bird. "Go get the girl." He gasped. Sweat dripped from his hair as the bird took off in the direction of the cave.

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Posted: Fri, 20/11/2015 09:41 (9 Years ago)

Links attention was drawn by a figure approaching. They seemed to be swamped in lightning, as sparks danced around their body. He glanced at Navi, a questioning look in his eye. She spoke into his mind, softer than usual for some reason. "Don't worry. I sense no ill will from them." Link shrugged, relatively comforted. He walked over the Hoodie and Skin-Taker, not really caring what the others were thinking. "Thanks for the warning. Things might have been a lot worse without you guys." Hoodie nodded, letting out a sigh. "When I saw the strength of that thing, I thought it only right to tell you. We never wanted to kill you, and silence might have caused that result." His words were laced with pain. His leg wound was obviously worse than he wanted to let on. Reaching into his bag, Link tossed a small red bottle to Hoodie. "Drink that. It'll keep the pain at bay, and help with the healing process."

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Posted: Thu, 19/11/2015 10:46 (9 Years ago)

(I get the feeling that the whole two minds in one is really taxing, especially when one half has a panic attack. Also, Starlord made a reference to a movie called Taken.)

(He picked Quill simply because he was the first one he saw. He would not have picked Didactic since he is the closest thing to Springtrap's currency condition. He didn't pick Skye because he didn't know she existed, since she is fused with Galadriel. That could very well change if they split again. Skye already seems to have some kind of connection to him, and he would find her... Much more interesting than Quill.)

Link blinked at the sudden change in surroundings. He hopped off Epona, sending her off to feed in the field. To his surprise, he spotted Hoodie and Skin-Taker leaning against a rock nearby. He had expected them to leave while they were gone, and felt rather impressed at their bravery. Or stupidity.

Hoodie didn't move from his seat as the group ported in. He whispered to Taker, "Let me do the talking. We'll let them come to us. It shifts more power to us in the situation."

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Posted: Thu, 19/11/2015 09:20 (9 Years ago)

(Nice Taken reference there XD)

Springtrap stared at the rusted old phone in his hand. This boy... He would understand eventually. He would know the pain. He would be a part of the family. The small yellow creature holding the hand scuttled up to him. It looked very similar to Springtrap himself, and was about two feet tall. Even with its needle sharp teeth, it still retained its "stuffed animal" like appearance. It growled at Springtrap, holding out the hand. He gave it a pat on the head, before reattaching the limb. The smaller creature crawled into a hole on Springtrap's body, disappearing into the mangled flesh and metal within. His eyes turned upwards to gaze at the group of phantoms around him, burned ghostly shells of their former glory. "Do not worry my friends... We will have him eventually... And he to will know the joy of creation."

Link stared at the spot the small monster had run of to. Shaking his head, he turned back to Epona. "I suggest we head back to the ship. Staying in these woods any longer than necessary seems... Unwise." He mounted the horse, guiding her to the edge of the clearing

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2015 16:28 (9 Years ago)

(You've never played them, but you say that you hate them? XD Or do you just hate the fans? Anyway, at the start of each night in the game, an unknown guy calls you on the phone. He is the same guy who is dead in the suit. He is also the guy who killed the kids haunting the other animatronics.)

(On another note, what is Quill doing with the phone? I don't understand why he felt the need to say that into the phone.)

A voice Rang out through the phone, slightly dulled by the noise of static "Hello Quill. You don't know me, but now... I know all about you. The feeling of your memories, flowing through your skin into me was... delicious... I felt your life force. And I hate it. I had life once. I died. But I came back. I will always come back. I killed those little bastard children. Slaughtered them like dogs!" A disgusting laugh echoed around the clearing. "And then, one day, those rusty buckets of bolts; they became possessed, by the little brats. They came for me. They were hunting me. And so I hid in one of those awful suits. I knew the damn thing wasn't safe, but what else was I supposed to do? The springs and traps went off inside the suit. Killing me instantly... And turning my sanctuary into an eternal tomb. Oh we made amends in the end. Once the little kiddies got their revenge they were actually quite pleasant. We're all a happy family now. And soon... You will join us. And while I may have been a monster in life, I became a literal nightmare in death. My name is Springtrap. And I'm here... do to the devils work." A loud snap noise, followed by agonizing screams erupted from the phone speakers. Link jumped back, startled by the horrible noise. Something small and yellow bolted through the clearing. It was as fast as a rabbit, and its eyes glowed a bright red. Before anyone could move it snatched the hand, shooting back into the forest.

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Posted: Wed, 18/11/2015 06:02 (9 Years ago)

(I assume that Quill has a cellphone right? Or at least something of that nature?)

Link stared as Lockhorn brutalized the hand. It still seemed to have taken no damage "Well Stalfos usually fall all to pieces when they die, and they don't twitch since they don't have nerves. Whatever that thing is made of though, it is some tough stuff!" Navi flew down to the hand, inspecting it. Her light popped and spark, a shade of dark purple washing over her. Zipping back to Link, she hissed in his ear. "Whatever that thing was, it's evil. Pure and simple. I would trust Ganon over that thing any day." All of a sudden, a noise pierced the air. The sound of a phone ringing. Ringggg.... Ringggg.... Ringggg....

Hoodie stared off towards the woods, wondering how they others were. Taker sat next to him, glancing around nervously. "Don't you think we should get going? As far as we know, Galadriel still wants us dead! We should leave before they return." Hoodie shook his head slowly. "No. We must stay." "But why?" Skin-Taker growled. "You have an injury, so we should get as much of a head start as we can!" A heavy sigh escaped Hoodie, as he picked at his bandage. "Strategy my friend. That's why. We gave them aid, preventing the possible death of their friends. That gives us a foot hold. Staying here until they return is our power play. By staying, we not only show them that we feel strong enough to stay and defend against whatever dangers they might present us, but that we also trust them enough to believe that they will not present said dangers." He gestured to the woods. "You must remember that for all the power Galadriel holds, she is still part of a group. A hivemind if you will. How the others think and act will effect how she acts. We are not simply showing her, we are showing them that we can handle ourselves and them.' He flopped back on the grass, staring into the sky. "It's all about the mental game friend."

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Posted: Mon, 16/11/2015 09:43 (9 Years ago)

Link watched as Quill bathed the hand in fire. He was quite surprised by the fact that when the intense flames dissipated, the hand still sat on the ground. The earth around it was scorched, but the hand was unscathed. Dismounting Epona, he approached the thing. He gave it a gentle nudge with the Master Sword. It twitched. "Link jumped back slightly, unsure if this was just a nerve reaction, or what. "That is freaky as all hell..." He muttered

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Posted: Sun, 15/11/2015 18:54 (9 Years ago)

Flames washed over him, piercing heat filling his metal bone. His eyes flashed, and he laughed. Rusty, scraping, awful laughing shook through his body. "You Ca-" The shotgun went off directly in his face, tearing back the upper part of his head. He looked back at the man in his hand, his now visible rotting face screeching at him. A flick of his neck brought the mask back into place, and he screamed at the stupid thing that would dare try and hurt him.

Link crashed into the clearing, quickly taking in the situation. He saw the creature gripping Quill's arm. Epona flew forward. "Duck!" Link shouted, swiping the master sword. The blade hissed as it cleaved through the creatures wrist. It reared back, screaming, before bolting off deeper into the forest.

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Posted: Sun, 15/11/2015 04:57 (9 Years ago)

(Actually I got my information from the books and from quotes by Tolken. He said That breaking into another's thoughts without their consent was "a thing which could not be done." There is even a thing with Sauron's master trying to figure out how to do it and failing. And even if I had gotten my info from the wiki/movies, that wouldn't make my point invalid.)

(When you are a nearly eight foot creature, most men are small. Also, was he trying to shoot Springtraps arm of or his own?)

Springtrap crumpled forward from the impact, dragging Quill along with him. He would not lose him. The boys bullets had caused no noticeable damage, but the woman's sword proved to be a bit more effective. Her hacking left a few small cuts across his exterior shell. He pushed himself back upright, before giving the large beetle a swat. The force of the blow sent the creature sideway, crashing into a tree. His grip on the mans arm tightened, as his head twitched rapidly. "We have a place for him." He groaned,. The woman didn't seem to be aiming at anything in particular, just swinging wildly. Reaching out, he clamped down on the sword, pulling the woman directly before his eyes. "He will know the joy of Creation."

Link thundered through the woods, hearing the sound of fighting up ahead.

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Posted: Sat, 14/11/2015 18:08 (9 Years ago)

(Ok, Viper, I'm going to bring up a few issues I have with how Galadriel has been acting, as well as some of the actions she has preformed. First of all, according to official LoTR cannon, it should be completely impossible for her to know the thoughts of others without their consent. It not only breaks a major law from Illuvatar, but also a natural law. It would be like breaking a Newton's Law. Yes, she could use a method of stealthy entrance, to attempt to glean limited info, but as soon as someone realizes she is in their mind, and doesn't want her in, the mind closes and she cannot forcefully penetrate it. Also, being able to take info from a mind across dimensions is frankly ridiculous. But I digress. I understand that your Galadriel is different than the cannon versions, but making her as ridiculously powerful as she is, is unfair to the other characters and their respective roleplayer's. You say that our characters will grow stronger and become OP. Please, explain to me exactly how am I supposed to do that with characters as rigid as Springtrap and Hoodie? Why do our characters need to be OP at all? You only brought that up as a way to explain away your Galadriel fusion's absurd power. If your character rivals that of a goddess, they are one. And that is a level of god-modding that should not happen. As long as I am on this subject, I am going to bring up your treatment of my characters. You said that you and the other characters fought when they first came, but how Galadriel acts towards my characters is way past what happened with the others. I can understand with Springtrap, seeing as he is a character devoted to hurting and killing. I could even be ok with Skin-Taker, simply for what he is, but Hoodie is not inherently evil. When they received their orders, it was to simply hamper you. Not hurt, not kill, just distract. Because of your actions I was forced to have them fight you. You drove away my characters, simply because Galadriel is apparently bipolar. I don't know if you will care, but I would ask you to consider what I've said when you post in the future.)

His eyes continued to flash as the tune rang through the air. This woman thought very highly of herself. She was no goddess... She held no power over him... He couldn't help himself. A deep rusty laugh echoed from with in the metal shell. "You Can't." If she wanted to fight, he would be glad to help her die. He sidestepped left behind a tree. Now out of sight, he bolted through the trees, stopping behind the small man. He stared down at him, clamping his mechanical hand around his arm. "I always come back."

Hoodie lowered himself to the ground. "I'll stay here. I'll only slow you down." Taker turned to the forest. "I would love to lead metal man, but I have no idea where your friends are. I didn't even want to come help you anyway. All you need to know is that a beast is loose in the woods, with the potential to kill many of you. You should find you friends quickly, before someone gets hurt."

Link nodded, turning Epona towards the direction the others had gone. With a sharp nudge the took off down the hill, racing into the trees. He drew his sword, preparing himself for battle.

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Posted: Sat, 14/11/2015 11:43 (9 Years ago)

Springtraps hand froze. The mans words... Why did he question? He was not drawn? His hand dropped back to his side, returning to its normal shade, along with his eyes. Fury began to well in his bones. This man would mock him? He would feel true pain. And with that, a song began to play. His eyes flashed along to the tune, which would have sounded inviting, had it not been coming from an eight foot walk corpse. He growled at the man, "Follow Me."

Hoodie groaned. "Oh god no... That's where it is!" He looked back into the trees. "There's a monster loose in the woods. It nearly killed me in one shot!" He spoke frantically. We have to warn them before its to late!"

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Posted: Sat, 14/11/2015 10:47 (9 Years ago)

The woman... She had seen him. He stood staring for a moment, his neck joint twitching slightly. Then he reached out his arm. It's color darkened, turning to a deep black. His movements were slow and smooth, much more so than any of the original animatronics. And he beckoned. His eyes went black, leaving only tiny purple pin pricks of light. In a voice much to deep and smooth for his ragged frame, he spoke. "Follow Me." It was all but hypnotizing to watch.

Hoodie looked around. They were back in the field. Didact sat only about fifty feet away. Taker still supported him, also taking a quick glance around. He spotted Didact, easing his unencumbered hamd. Hoodie also raised his hands, gesturing peace. Not that they could fight them now anyway. "Hey don't shoot. We aren't here to hurt you. We need to warn you. About something." A feeling of dread came over him as he looked about. "Where are the other three?

Link spotted the two up the hill, moving quickly he mounted Epona, charging up to Didact's side. He stopped short, seeing their sign of surrender, and the sorry state they were in.

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Posted: Sat, 14/11/2015 09:05 (9 Years ago)

With the help of Skin-Taker, Hoodie got to his feet. A thought came to him suddenly. "That thing... It's out there. We need to warn the others." Taker frowned, confused. "Why? Their just going to try and kill us on sight. And why do we care?" Hoodie limped over to one of the Strings. "Whatever that thing is it disabled and nearly killed me in a second. We can't just let the be torn apart. I imagine Galadriel would be able to fight it, but the humans... They stand no chance." He shook his head, plucking the string. "The master doesn't want us to kill them. Not warning them is almost the same thing..."

Link watched as the group scattered. He rally didn't know what to do, so he moved back to Epona's side. The horse lay down on the grass, giving a small knicker. He smiled, sitting to lean against his old friend. "I suppose you want me to play, huh girl?" The horse nudged him, pulling at his hair. "Alright then." He pulled out his ocarina, and began to play. Zelda's lullaby seemed appropriate.

It moved through the forest at lightning speed, crashing through the underbrush. Any animal unlucky enough to get in his way was softly dispatched. He could smell them. Humans... Souls... He would see that they felt his agony. He stopped, peering through the trees. There was a man. He stood over a dead moose, obviously his kill. Turning his eyes, he could also see something els moving through the forest. A woman, but very bright. He stayed motionless, his green/ gold body providing useful camouflage. Wait for the right moment.

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Posted: Sat, 14/11/2015 04:14 (9 Years ago)

Navi rested on Links shoulder, a bit nervous because of the woman. "I'm not sure how much I trust this form Link. She seems extremely volatile in body. And we do not need a volatile Galadriel that's for sure." Link didn't acknowledge her words outwardly. "I don't think we need to worry. She has Skye in there to keep her calm." He couldn't help a smal smile crossing his lips. "If your scared, just stick near me koibito." She gave him a small nudge, accompanied by a distinct change in hue. Link focused his attention back on Altariel. "May I ask for what purpose you have become one?"

Skin-Taker paced nervously across the empty space. "What in Zalgo's name was that thing!? And people call us monsters..." He stopped his pacing to look at Hoodie. "You alright man?" He asked. Hoodie nodded slightly, still staring into the distance. He had been around monsters all his life. Stuff that would make you skin crawl right off and cry for its mother. But that thing. It had very nearly killed him. His mind was filled with ozzing eye sockets, gnashing teeth, and screaming. He knew the creature hadn't screamed outright, but touching it had caused foreign memories to invade his mind. Memories of darkness, screaming, blood and fire. He could only imagine that this was what Skin-Taker felt when he screamed. Absolute horror.

It stared at the empty space. Where has the man gone? WHERE? It growled viciously, smashing it's fist against the wall. The brittle wood crumpled beneath the force, letting sunlight stream through the hole. It stared out into the surrounding forest. Freedom.

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Posted: Fri, 13/11/2015 12:30 (9 Years ago)

(I'm sorry but I can't help but imagine them doing the DBZ fusion dance XD)

Link walked slowly towards the woman, Navi close behind. He felt extremely annoyed at Quill for for his disrespect. Even if she had said she was not divine, she was still something of an entirely different level to them. He bowed to her. "My apologies lady Altariel. I was simply noting the similarities in your form to that of the Ancient Fairy of my world. I meant no offense." Navi fluttered around the woman. "Don't feel to bad Link. She gives of an aura similar to the fairy as well. Or perhaps the fairy gives of an aura like her?"

Hoodie jerked awake at Taker's words. He looked around, not noticing anything at first. Then he saw them. Two glowing eyes. He froze. Whatever it was it had to be at least seven feet tall. The eyes blinked, accompanied by the sound of whirring motors. "On three we move." He said, calmly and slowly. Taker nodded. "One... Two... Three!" They both shot towards the door, Hoodie noticeably slower. In the blink of an eye, something clamped on his throat, lifting him into the air. He was staring itno it's eyes. He was used to seeing monsters, but this thing. This was an abomination. The yellow fur was molding and stained red in places, especially the eye sockets. It grinned at him with a wide plastic smile. But that's when it got worse. With its other hand it began to tear at its upper jaw, pulling it up. Beneath the steel and wires lay a rotting corpse, crushed and mangled. The the corpse's eyes flew open, revealing ruined, rotting eyes. It mashed it's teeth at him, as it moved his face closer. He crude out, unable to contain himself, before feeling a sharp tug. He looked around. He was in the Strings! He was safe!

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