Bad Dog

An Undertale OC Blog - By Cammun - Follows from spiral-senpai

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((Hey guys, sorry for the inactivity. The last couple of weeks at work have been super stressful. I've been pretty overloaded on anxiety so a lot of my free time has been used on self-care. Not quite out of the woods yet but definitely feeling a lot better!))

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*throws a pack of treats at the back of his head*

The treats hit the back of his floofy hair and unceremoniously falls to the ground.

“Huh!?”

Bado turns around and swipes the treats off of the ground, scanning around looking for who threw it with an exasperated expression.

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Bad Dog is taking a quiet moment while he can to smoke a treat and relax.

Feel free to ruin this for him by asking him stuff! :D

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“Well there’s sort of a big invasion with all these beasts and Vainglory doesn’t really have a home to hide in.. besides, when Vainglory tried to think of all the people he knew that lived in Snowdin, you were the first one he thought of! So, of course, he came over here instead of staying out in the open. Though, he’s unsure whether that ended up being a good idea or not.” He would throw his tendrils up, morphing one into a hammer and swinging it back down onto the forehead of the beast as it lashed out at him. “..when Vainglory says you’re the only one he knows in Snowdin, that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have any other friends.” He would add defensively, realizing his wording may not have been the best. As the shadow monster tried to regain its balance, Vainglory brought the hammer tendril back up and into the creature’s jaw. The beast snarled, its face way too close for comfort as it attempted to bite the inkling. Vainglory would give a small eep, barely holding the beast’s maw open with his tendrils so it couldn’t bite his ink head off. “What about you? Why aren’t you indoors?” He would yell over the grunts and noises coming from the various creature, his tone a bit shaky as he was clearly trying to multitask chatting and dealing with a shadow monster.

"...Huh." Bado blinked as he listened to the blue shade explain itself further. In a way, the dog monster felt sort of sorry for him. If he was his only option, he must be in real trouble.

"These guys were ticking me off, standing outside and making a crapload of noise. So I came out to ask them nicely to shut the hell up." He pauses for a second to step over to the beast attempting to bite Vainglory's head off and drive his foot into its midsection, sending it flying several feet away and into a crumpled mess on the snow.

"I'm still in the process of doing that."

An invasion, hm? Bad Dog took a moment to think what the hell these things had to gain by invading this dump. And when he talked about a dump he was talking about the entire Underground. There was nothing worth anything here. He murmured under his breath.

"We're all trapped in a hole, left to rot. What the hell could be down here that's worth the effort...?"

He shook his head lightly, pulling a dog treat from his jacket pocket and preparing to light it before more of those creeps show up.

"So, you're here and you found me. Now what?"

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((Do you do promos?))

((What do you mean? Promos for this blog or others?

I guess I can answer both.

Myself: I could do one, but I’m planning on moving to a main blog once I’m ready to get Bado’s story up and running (hopefully soon!) and it would be strange to me to promote a blog that’s going to be dead soon. I guess it wouldn’t hurt to do one though.

Others: Again, I could. But this blog is so new that I don’t think there would be much point? Haha. I’d definitely like to shout people out if/when I gain a bit more traction though!

Hope that answers the question. Feel free to clarify if I misinterpreted you.))

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@skelehomie

((I cri do not flatter me like this ;m;

I’ve just been focusing on drawing furry dog faces because I HAVE TO if I want any hope in hell of being able to draw my own oc wah

Now I need to figure out how to draw an expression that isn’t neutral snarling hahaha...

<3))

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Dumpster Diving

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[Do you not see these things on my ass?! They mostly don’t give a damn about you if I’m around!]

*An obvious statement, but maybe a reminder will get through that thick head of the wolf’s. …though he’s not wrong about getting to Snowdin. Even if Phoenix pushed himself, it’d take a good bit to get all the way out to his home, and who knows what he’d drag to Snowdin if he did that.

*An entire herd of Hunters are currently “on his ass”.

[Same ‘ere. I got gear back home but… hell if I ain’t gettin’ there soon.]

*…though thinking on Bado’s plan, that isn’t too bad of one. Even if these things can survive a dip into lava, those walls are pretty high and literally vertical, so climbing them would be hell.

[Let’s just hope we don’t run into any new shits on our way there. Lead the way, you would know the route better.]

*Giving a quick slam to the face(?) of a Hunter trying to sideswipe Phoenix, he’s now following the bad dog towards Hotland. Drawing other beasts along the way, thanks to his… uniqueness.

[Let’s just hope it’s only Waterfall with these fucks…]

Bado didn't respond to Phoenix's whining, he was too busy making a beeline for the path to Hotland. Sure, the creatures were focusing on the blue kid now, but what about after?

As he stormed his way through the field of echo flowers, the pair and their pursuers reached the bridge. They were getting close, and as he quickly made his way over the very unsafe, rail-less crossing. He got an idea.

"Hey, kid. Go on ahead." He called out, pointing into the darkness in front of them that led out of the cave system and to Hotland.

As the embodiment made his way past, Bad Dog stepped into the path of the oncoming horde and snarled.

"Get the hell outta here!!" He howled, rearing up and then charging forwards, arms outstretched - coming into contact with the mass of darkness and plowing through them.

The Canine Clothesline sent the overwhelming majority of the beasts off of the sides of the bridge and into the abyss below. The ones who remained staggered back, looking like they needed a moment to process what had just happened.

The dog monster simply bared his fangs at them, pointed from his eyes to them, and then turned to follow after Phoenix and into Hotland.

"I could do with a smoke after that." He grumbled.

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((I see a lot of people telling others that they are nervous to interact with them because they think they are cool.

They’re probably flattered to hear that, but they probably feel lonely too...))

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anime_irl

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thefallenguard:

To her amazement the dog actually managed to capitalise on her throw of the Hoarder, managing to finish the fight with a devastating crack to the jaw. Well least one thing was known. She needn’t worry about getting her hands dirty again with that thing.

That said though, the dogs attitude still reeked the air around as she came closer, using the two wingtalons as an extra set of legs for mobility to close in on the other before glaring down at him with that single golden eye. “I don’t expect you to be thanking me at all.” The dragoness snarled. Despite everything and the increase in size, there was still the tell tell signs that this beast before him was a dragoness he had a rude encounter with earlier.

Daeva would take this time to look around quickly before turning her attention back to Bado.  “Sides I only came along cause you look liked you needed the help! not everyone can take down something like that on their own.” Daeva mused for a bit. Laying down slightly to get into a more comfortable position before resuming her talk with the dog monster.

“Anyway, don’t suppose you know what the hell these things are, and why the hell they’ve suddenly sprung up in the place huh?

“I don’t know and I don’t care. All I know about these things is that they piss me off.”

Bado cracked his neck and stared, unamused, at the strange dragon hybrid thing.

“Well let me make it clear. I didn’t need your help. I would have trashed that freak on my own, but I get it. You wanted to show off. But do me a favour and stay out of my way.”

He stopped ranting to look Daeva up and down, taking in her more draconic form.

“...You put on weight?”

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Bad Dog lets out a blood-curdling roar before clamping his claws around a runner’s head as it tries to skitter past and slamming it into the nearest wall.

“Hah...Haahh...”

He looks beat up, has he been fighting all weekend!?

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((Hey guys. I'm back after a weekend away at a convention. It wasn't the greatest I've ever been to, but Em and I worked really hard to make the most of it towards the end and I think it payed off. I'm back now! Will get caught up on stuff after I get home from work.

Meanwhile, look at one of the new friends I made this weekend! 😍))

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Dumpster Diving

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*What even are these things? Where the hell did they even come from? Questions for later. Right now these things seem dedicated to ripping off pieces of Phoenix, and there’s no way he’s going to just let that happen. What is drawing these things towards him…?

[I didn’t even know these sacks o’ shits existed until now! You tell me!] With a quick grab of something, he ends up blowing the nearest hunter away in a quick swipe. Whatever he grabbed, broke instantly.

*He needs to get out of here. This junkyard is completely overrun by these things. Unable to get a weapon of his own at the moment thanks to a few Hunters starting to surround him, Phoenix gets his ass up and moving before they do end up surrounding him.

*As much as he didn’t care to stick with this wolf, if Phoenix just ditched him who knows what’ll happen afterwards. Sure he can tell the guy can take out a good number but… no one’s infinite.

*Bolting to follow behind Bado, Phoenix takes out a few stragglers that were tailing the bad dog. A hard knock on the noggin sends them to the backline easily.

[You prolly got a home nearby don’t ya?! Let’s get our asses there, you get inside, and I’ll lead these fucks off a damn cliff!]

"What the hell!? Like I'm going to lead these things back to my turf. What do you think I'm going to do, invite them in for tea and biscuits!?"

Bad Dog barked as he continued to clear a path for the pair of them.

"Besides, my turf is in Snowdin. Neither of us has time to get all the way back there."

A sadistic grin flashed across his face as he spun on his heels and swiped at a group of Runners that had gathered up behind him.

"I think what these guys really need is a nice hot lava bath. Hotland is closer to us now, and the elevators will get some distance between us and them while we figure out what the hell is going on here."

“And I can finally have a damn smoke.”

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Vainglory would watch them wrestle the oncoming creatures away from their territory, surprised by the sheer amount of them that were daring to step foot on the snow after being launched into their own kin moments before. Of course, he would nod along to what Bado was saying despite his better or worse lack of attention being paid.

“What’d you do to rile all these guys up, though?” He yelled over the noise, morphing one of his tendrils into a flail with a large spike ball, which he would smash into the jaw of an oncoming creature. “Vainglory has been attacked by a few of these monsters already but never this much all at once!” The monster that he had hit would growl and launch itself at the ink. He would yelp, turning into a puddle so that the creature went over his head. As the monster regained its senses Vainglory returned to his usual form and knocked the spike ball into its hind legs.

"Well, apparently they don't seem to like it when you beat up their friends. But they're stupid if they think they're going to get anything else here."

Bad Dog took a few moments to get his breath back as the silhouettes of more enemies appeared in the distance.

He sensed that something bad was headed their way, but he kept quiet about that.

"What made you come back here anyway, huh?"

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((having anons help out in Bado’s fight with the hoarder was really fun, I can’t wait to do that again >:3))

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thefallenguard:

There was a bit of a tussle before the Hoarder had managed to sock Daeva in the head enough for her to fall back a bit to let it get up, though she got back up as quickly as she wen’t down. Snarling as she’d use both sets of arms to pummel at the beast while exchanging blows before hearing Bado’s words.

Oh great it was the mutt again! seems like he got himself into some good trouble. Though his want to take this thing out did peak her curiosity as one of her wing talons latched onto an incoming arm. “You want to fight this thing so badly?! well then puppy here! CATCH!!” and without any further warning the other arms of the shadow dragoness rose to pick up and swing the monster towards Bado. Sides if she took all the glory then what would be left of the poor dogs pride?!

Bado had just managed to get back on his feet following his previous attack in time to hear Daeva's clapback and witness the creature being unceremoniously hurled in his direction.

The Hoarder was still fully aware and glared at him with it's one remaining good eye. It was ready to lash out at the dog monster as soon as it got close enough. Bado locked eyes with the beast and raised his guard, dashing forwards and ducking low to get in underneath it.

The Hoarder swung its claw, Bad Dog stooped down further and then rose back up, smashing his gauntleted fist into the enemy's jaw in a mighty uppercut.

CRAAAAKKKKK!!!

And that was the end of that. ...For now.

Bad Dog pulled off the gauntlet and tossed it, dusting his paws off and finishing his half-smoked treat. He glanced up at Daeva.

“...I hope you’re not expecting a thank you.”