Blub: [b]Im just trying to enjoy my day and those THINGS decide to show up and ruin it! [/b] Blub was right at the back entrance of the warehouse, ready to fight. The creatures were hunting down Blub earlier and had shown much disrespect to his friends. Blub might not be in the best shape to fight being that he has only formed once, but he decided that he couldn’t hide anymore. *Blub bangs on the door* Blub: Open up ya freaks! *The door opens and one of the creatures is standing there. The creature walks out and kneels so that he and Blub are eye to eyes* Blub: I am Blub, now tell me your name. ????: My name is Oltoc, and I DONT LIKE UNINVITED GUESTS!!! Oltoc grabs Blub by the arm and swings him around three times before tossing him inside the warehouse. Blub slams into a hunk of rusty old machinery that was resting against the wall. He has a chance to look around and all he sees is old weapons, vehicles, and armor that can no longer be used. Blub: If you don’t like uninvited guests, then why did you bring me in!? Oltoc: SHUT your mouth! Blub: I DONT HAVE ONE YOU MORON! SO HOW ABOUT YOU SHUT YOURS! Oltoc: [b]I DONT HAVE ONE EITHER!!!!![/b] Oltoc swings are Blub again, but Blub grabs onto his arm and climbs onto his back. Since Blubs arms are short, he uses a pipe he found on the floor and whacks Oltoc in the back of the neck. Blubs back gets cut by one of Oltocs long fingers as they struggle, and then he slams himself into a shelf holding a busted suit of armor. Blub and the shelf fall to the ground and Blub grabs the helmet. He goes to toss the helmet at Oltoc, but it’s kicked right out of his hand before he lets go of it. Oltoc scratches an old sheet of metal beside him, and tons of rust particles cloud up around him and Blub. Blub: You coward! Fight me where I can see you! The rust was burning Blubs eye and it was difficult to breathe with all of the dust and rust around him. Oltoc seemed to be kicking him from every direction, his movements clouded by the rust particles. Blub wished he had his handgun with him, but he had left it at home. It probably wouldn’t have helped him anyways because it had no ammo in it. Oltoc: Alright! Enough playin around! Oltoc goes to stomp Blubs face in, but before he can, his leg is grabbed and he is tossed across the floor into a broken down cannon-like weapon. He tries to sit up, but Blubs hand slams his head back into the weapon. Oltoc: Hey! You’re different! How!? Blub had grown in size and now had longer arms and legs. His eye was now completely black and the line down his body had smaller lines branching from it. Blub doesn’t say a word and keeps pushing Oltoc, not giving him a chance to stand up. The fight had given Blub a proper workout and a better form. Blub suddenly got that uneasy feeling again, like he was being watched. Blub began to get extremely paranoid and he started to sweat. He loosened his grip on Oltoc and backed away. Blub: I don’t know where the rest of your buddies have hidden themselves, but if I get the [i]slightest[/i] hint that you’re up to something, I’ll be back.... Trust me. Blub hurries out the door and runs back to the sidewalk. Oltoc watches Blub run down the street, back to the more populated area of OffTopic. He is confused as to why Blub had run off so suddenly when he had seemed so adamant about beating the bones out of him. Oltoc shrugs and closes the door. [b]Here are two drawings! One of Blub and one of Oltoc![/b] https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/693211211398905858/704905943095443536/image0.jpg https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/693211211398905858/704905972237336666/image0.jpg [spoiler]Hey! Maybe if this gets a bunch of likes ill share my drawings if Billy and Orûnn![/spoiler] [spoiler]Im just joking! I’ll probably share those drawings no matter how many likes I get![/spoiler]