originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
*The vacuum sealed leaf of catnip falls out of his pocket and he stops. He goes over to the catnip, opens it and eats it. His eyes turn orange and he starts running around the room, slamming into the forcefields with enough force to actually push them out a little.*
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[b]I guess i'll let it slide this time.[/b] [b]i pull out my scythe[/b] [b]Rex leaves[/b] Guards, go away and lock the doors. [b]the guards leave and the doors shut and lock[/b] Open cell 472. [b]your force field is gone[/b]
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Edited by Skatch142: 5/15/2016 11:15:16 PM*He starts growling at you and tries to slink away over to the entrance.*
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Stupid mutt. NOW!!! [b]i throw the scythe in the air and it becomes a pair of robotic wings and attaches to your back[/b] [b]i open a portal and you're flown into it[/b] [b]i jump through behind you and we're in the Dojo again[/b] See ya Sketch. [b]it starts flying you into the air[/b]
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*As the wings fly towards him he smacks them out of the air and into a wall.*
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Oh... so much for that idea.
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"BRARF!!!" *He continues to move around the edge of the room towards the entrance.*
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[b]a portal opens behind him and another beside me[/b] [b]i shoot an ice beam through it that freezes his legs[/b]
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"Brrrraaarrrr!!!" *He starts trying to shake himself free. The ice cracks slightly.*
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[b]i shoot more ice and it freezes everything but his head[/b] When will this wear off? I need to change him back somehow...
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*He starts gagging.*
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What? [b]unfreezes his throat[/b]
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*He continues gagging.*
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[b]i leave him like that[/b] Hmmmmmm... if only I had a picture of his parents...
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*He starts shaking his head in a feeble attempt to breath and then he loses consciousness.*
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Huh. [b]the ice goes away[/b] That was easy... [b]i pick him up and take him to his cardboard box[/b] [b]I enter with him[/b]
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*He starts coughing as you pick him up and then starts breathing normally. Once you get into his box he wakes up while he is still on your back and claws his way off then runs to a corner and starts growling.*
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[b]i look around the box for something to remind him of his old self[/b]
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Edited by Skatch142: 5/16/2016 2:02:14 AM*You look around the living room of his box and notice the photo of his parents over the fireplace along with his head mounted above it. Dave was sleeping in a dog bed in the corner but woke up when you brought Sketch in. Malik is on a cardboard pole in another corner glaring at you.* -What did you do to him?! I've never seen him so scared of someone!!!-
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[b]who's Malik?[/b] I didn't do anything. He went to his dog insticts and I may or may not have accidentally made him go unconscious... [b]i grab the picture of his parents and slide it to him[/b]
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(Shadow is your two headed bird, Malik is Sketch's two headed bird.) *He stares at them for a second but ignores the photo. Dave walks over to him and Sketch pushes him back behind him as if he is guarding him from you.* -He doesn't understand. When he is like this you can't think of him as normal, intelligent Sketch, you have to think of him as an animal and treat him as such. He would recognize his parents in person but most animals can't even recognize themselves in a mirror... I doubt all you did was just knock him out... He is absolutely terrified.-
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... [b]i put the picture up[/b] How do I change him?
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Edited by Skatch142: 5/16/2016 2:38:58 AM*He snaps at you as you try to approach him to get the photo.* -Yeah, that corner is his now... As far as I know you just have to wait it out...- *Malik looks at Sketch with one of his heads.* -He may be mad at you when he goes back to normal... It looks like you did all the wrong things, you trapped him didn't you?- *He waves a wing to two elevated bowls at the side of the wall. One has dog chow in it and the other has water. There is a terribly written sign above it that reads [i]Inn kace eye beccum dogg.[/i]* "Just leave him here next time."
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Sorry man. It was sort of funny though... [b]i sit down on his couch and wait[/b]
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*He looks over at Sketch who is still in the corner trembling a little with Dave behind him.* -He certainly doesn't think so...- _Six hours later... "TUBBS!!!!!" *You wake up on his couch and find Sketch leaning over you.*
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