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Edited by Chesh I Guess:
12/28/2015 3:21:01 AM
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[b]Anumi sits under a large tree, gently braiding her hair. Today, wasn't very successful. And now she wasn't welcome by the neighboring FN camp. She sighs and rubs some sleep from her eyes. She looks around the forest quietly, taking in the scene. This is where he came... He liked to take walks. Maybe she could find him here... The silence and heat begin to make her head spin. She returns to braiding her hair. That always calmed her down, it reminded her of her childhood. She sits there waiting.[/b]
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[b]Its over, the creature has gotten away. Yet something surrounds Frost, quietly and quickly, like a gentle hug. It surrounds and comforts him. And a bright light blinds him until it dissipates. When it leaves Frost notices he is near the camp once more.[/b] [spoiler]End[/spoiler]
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[b]She hears numerous grunts nearby, sounds like Hunter. [/b]
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[b]Deciding that she has nothing better to do, she gets up and investigates.[/b]
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[b]She spots Hunter doing battle with... A copy of himself? The copy lunges at him, and he rolls forward and turns, slicing upwards, his sword going through the flesh and bone, and the apparition dissapears[/b]
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[b]Anumi frowns at the scene. Mindless violence wasn't her forte. She retreats farther back, out of eyesight but still close enough to hear anything.[/b]
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[b]He seems to be conversing with someone after a loud WOOSH is heard[/b] "Me? Take care of your son? IM AN UNCLE, NOT A FATHER C!"
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[b]Anumi cocks an eyebrow but remains where she is.[/b]
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[b]You hear a garbled voice talking[/b] ???: "Hell is no place to raise a child, brother" Hunter: "fūck, fine, I'll watch over him for the week, but that's it Cthulhu!" ???: "Thank you brother! He'll be here within the week!" Hunter: "yeah"
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[b]Anumi sighs in frustration but certainly knows this isn't a good situation. She moves back into the shadows of the forest.[/b]
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[b]Hunter walks her way, a small floating portal next to him, with Cthulhu inside, and he spots you and waves you over[/b]
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[b]Anumi, already on bad terms with Hunter, slinks away. She moves deep into the forest, avoiding him.[/b]
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[b]He chuckles slightly, and closes the portal, chasing her down as he needs to speak to her[/b] [spoiler]Lmao, you never screwed up in hunters book, nor is he mad at her. [/spoiler]
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[b]Something slams into him, blocking his path. It's Lucien... And he looks awful. His face is distorted, his smile treacherous, and his eyes a milky white.[/b] [i]"She's mine..."[/i] [b]Lucien fires off a gun wildly into the underbrush. A scream sounds off a distance farther down.[/b] [i]"Bitches gotta learn when to die..."[/i]
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[b]He simply opens a portal to hell, jumps in and closes it behind him, then opens one next to anumi and pulls her in, getting to a demonic clinic and healing her up[/b]
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[b]Strangely enough, Anumi has turned to a strange powder. Decoy... She seems to have anticipated the attack.[/b]
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[b]He opens a gateway out, and leaves, hoping old Cthulhu doesn't get on his ass about never visiting, and how he should see the kids sometime, and he approaches Lucien from behind[/b] "Ayo Lucien!"
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[b]Lucien has all but disappeared... Replaced by footsteps and the sound of sprinting.[/b]
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[b]He hails ass after him, taking 10 ft lunges, and he draws his sword, hunting him. Just like old times, he thinks to himself[/b]
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[b]The trail ends with a figure standing in an opening of tree. It's head twisted 360 to reseda Hunter. And unhinged jaw and blank stare compliment the figures form.[/b] [i]"God... Let us rot... Now I return the favor with wrath. And upon the shattered hill lays the maw of madness..."[/i] [b]Lucien laughs and points a gun to his head. It fires off several shots and collapses.[/b]
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[b]He approaches and takes the gun warily, yet gladly, as he has never missed a shot in 4 years of military service[/b]
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[b]That was the mistake... Hunter got close... And now Lucien... Even with multiple holes in his head... Quickly stands up and spews a strange ink onto Hunter's face. At first it stings, then burns, and then torches... Like a strange sticky acid. However, the pain doesn't last long... Lucien wretches and more of the strange ichor pours from his throat onto the ground.[/b]
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[b]He turns his head to the left and the shit that he spat spews onto the fake part of his face, and he removes it, revealing a face half burned off[/b] "Well goddamnit Lucien"
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[i]"Lucien died long ago... It was cute the way the hooks went in his eyes... Now it's just me..."[/i] [b]The ooze spews from the creature's eyes and ears. His grin unsnaps and his lower jaw unhinges.[/b]
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[b]He chuckles[/b] "You know, I've seen worse"
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[b]The new figures limbs elongate and its body thins. A twisted smile crosses from cheek to cheek.[/b] [i]"Me too... However, I'm not here for you..."[/i]
