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The bombhead darted into an alley, laughing his ass off as three creatures chased after him, seemingly concerned for him. "WHITTY GET BACK HERE!!" "DUDE THIS ISN'T SAFE!!" "WHTTY STOP-" "CATCH ME IF YA CAAAANN! HAHAHAHAHAA!!" He ran off, the other three chasing him. Meanwhile a certain cloud-headed man watched them run, knowing full well he'd have all four of them in his clutches soon enough
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Lizzie grinned as well, licking their sharp teeth slightly. " They didn't know what had hit them..". They will make those scientists pay for what they did....every single one of them..
"N they never will." He was proud of himself. Fire was damn glad that this person approved of dark and their actions
Lizzie wiped off some blood off of their face, taking a gander at the massacre it and their partner in crime commited. They start to lick off the blood on their hand, humming slightly as they tasted the red-irony subtance on their cyan tongue. They saw the unmoving corpses, some of them with a nasty bite that rivals the komodo dragon. As they smile from they bites they've created, they look over to Whitty who was also covered in blood.
Whitty attempted to wipe some the blood off of his face with his sleeve, grinning. He stared at the carnage he and Lizzie had caused, silent for a moment before... "that. Was. Awesome!!!" This kid was practically vibrating with excitement and sadistic glee. He looked over at Lizzie, eyes wide with excitement and a grin plastered on his face
Can we timeskip to where they actually have masscared the people?
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Lizzie too imagined all the death and destruction that would come, it made them chuckle to themselves, a low grumbling chuckle. It made sure that its hood was on, before stowing the device gently into their pocket. "Come on, let's go give them hell!" They start to slowly walk through the dead soldiers, started to walk on the sidewalk.
Whitty grinned, beginning to follow them. This was gonna be fun. Especially with it in working condition
Lizzie chuckled at Whitty's excitement, a slight smile grazing their features. "It seems that all of the dots are mostly clumped up in this specific area.." They showed Whitty the device, which indeed showed a large clump of dots in a specific location. "Wanna start there?" They looked at Whitty, their slight smile turning into a sadistic smirk.
He tilted his head, looking at the cluster of dots. "Hell yeah! Imagine all the blood!! Bang bang blood everywhere!!!!" He's grinning, an excited sound, similar to chittering, coming from the back of his throat
A 5’6 tall elf girl wandered around the city, she has short brown hair and she was wearing a zipped jacket that has a fluffy hoodie and colors that represent the Neo mod. The girl was humming the song ‘Lo-Fight’ softly and calmly to herself, as she was exploring the places of this AU. She wanted to meet and befriend the people who live here, but she also wanted to see if there’s something she can buy for her friends.
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Whitty was in an alley, yeah he was strong but when he was caught off guard, especially by someone like..that..he wasn't the best. Being cornered the way he had been moments prior reminded him of something, though he couldn't tell what. The air around him smelled heavily of blood and gasoline. He looked pretty damn beaten up too.
It smirked at him, taking out a weapon that they stole from the reinforcements. "Yeah, i'd like that.." They cocked the weapon, stowing it in their pockets and took out a device. It whispered something to it, recieving a beep and a ding and showed Whitty the amount of dots teeming with life. "Look, i snagged a motion detector, that you can control what its tracking! This'll make the killing so much easier.." Both of them were going to show the world what their true potential is..
Its eyes widened at the motion detector, grinning. "That's fuckin perfect, dude!" He was practically bouncing, dark was that excited.
Lizzie laughed in a unhinged tone, pulling up their hood. "I'll cause a explosion that idiotic corporation won't forget...but..." It faltered, thinking for a moment. " I need to somehow be overstimulated for it to work..." They shudder slightly, as though it still felt the twinge of pain they went through to regrow their head. They chuckled again at Whitty's enthusiam, as the rain poured down heavier.
Whitty pulles his hood up, sliding his weapon back into his bag. "Well shit. That sucks." He put his hands into his pockets. "You up for more killin or...?"
They stretched again, looking over to Whitty. "Nice weapon" they smirked, wiping some blood that was on its face. It wanted, no, needed more violence...it wanted to kill swathes of people mercilessly. They didn't even seem to notice that it had started to rain, the sound of the pitter patter of the drops made them want to act on their impulses more.
"Ha! Thanks. Rigged this thing myself. Used to be an old busted up bazooka. Now it's powerful enough to cause an explosion that only something like one of us should be able to cause. It ain't even done yet"
Please Cotton Candy? Can you tell us your abilities, too? I’m sure your abilities are very cool like the others!-
"N-no. I haven't used them since the- the incident- they aren't important" the area around her seemed to bend and shift, as if reality itself was warping with her stress
What are you three? And How are you three dangerous, too?
What if an elf anon tries to befriend him and you all?
"Experiments. Born In a lab. Made to kill. I have a glass shell, if it breaks I turn into something more dangerous than I already am"
"....I'm not gonna talk about my abilities"
"I can absorb people into the void, trap them in an endless night, ect"
"Don't get why you'd want to be friends with us but okay"
"FRIEND!"
"...I suppose an ally could be nice"
Is Updike always evil? It isn’t possible for someone to befriend him or convince him to stop trying to go after any of you?
"He's not..evil"
"Morally dark gray if anything"
"We're too dangerous for him to think about keeping alive"
Do you three think it is a good idea to keep trying to find him?? I mean.. That will put you all in danger because of his actions and he doesn’t seem to think of the consequences or what could happen to you all-
"W-we have to. He's..."
"DUDE HE'S A WALKING NUKE WE HAVE TO MAKE SURE UPDIKE DOESN'T KILL HIM"
"Also we found out there's something extremely valuable hidden amongst all his organs. It's the reason Fireball going ballistic would be more dangerous than it would be with your average bombhead. Updike would only use it for evil"
Is everyone okay and safe?
Goldleaf sighs "For the most part"
Cotton Candy looks away a bit "We keep losing track of Fireball and Updike is only getting closer to finding us"
"Yeah..."
They pulled out a medkit, covered in blood. They took off their hoodie, making Whitty see the label '5R224' on its left shoulder. Taking out the knife, they start to bandage up the knife wound. They pulled off one of the armor on the soldiers, taking a bite of the metal and continued to nibbled on it as they put on their hoodie again.
He stared at the mark for a moment before tossing some of the scrap parts into his bag. While doing so, dark's hand brushed his creation once more. Soon enough he'd use it to destroy TGG and Updike along with it.
Lizzie, hums slightly and shrugged at him." Yeah, it sucks when those big ass organizations tries to take you back, but im good...one of the soldiers is probably is a Medic." They start to rumage through the corpses, leaving Whitty to his own devices.
Whitty let out a hum, rumaging through things and looking for parts he could take and use later. He'd probably use whatever he could find to increase its power