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M!A: Let’s fling Stampede Nick into the TriMax timeline/future. For 3 days.
"'Stampede' Nick? The fuck're you talking 'bout, Greyface-" He shakes his head, until he hears the sound of a gun cocking behind him and quickly draws his own, aiming back and-...
"...Huh?!"
“Wha- I DID NOT DESTROY THE HOSPITAL! All I did was take some medicine, steal a gurney, an’ threaten a few people!”
RAZLO WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! DID YOU NOT HEAR WHAT HE SAID COULD HAPPEN IF VASH FINDS OUT?!
Keeping you like a pet was all his own doing. And you wanna see that freak again - unless this is lasting damage from being a pet... maybe you got used to it~
"SHUT UP! I'd never 'get used' to that shit!" He growled, nails digging into his legs (not that he could feel them).
"An' whatever that THING was that his brother left behind was NOT VASH! He wouldn't pull that shit in his right mind!"
“......”
Something in the air makes him shiver, and he’s not sure why.
The front halls of the Jambastion.
Finally at the entrance...the Soul was nearly freed. However, something was amiss...something that had angered it.
If there was at least one thing that it had appreciated from the last owner of this body, it was branding those he found. What were supposed to be sacrifices were now threats it could ready track with a brand of its own.
It could sense not just one, but TWO entities atop the Jambastion's highest point, near the Cathedral. This meant that, simply put, it had failed to kill Magolor...and someone had rescued him.
"I̡ ͞s̡u͜ppo̡se if I c͟a͞nn̡òt͝ ͘kil̴l͟ you͜..̧.th̴én̴ ̀ỳou̷ c̕an̡ ͡sti͏ĺl śe̵rv͟e̸ ̕m͞e,̵ ͝H̀alc͏aņd͜r̨i̕a͟n͜.͏"
The words returned to Magolor as the brand that led him into the Jambastion before began to burn...and encoat his hand in inky blackness.
The Soul hoped it would be enough of a distraction to whoever his rescuers were as he made a hasty exit from the keep, letting the doors slam shut behind him and echo throughout the Jambastion...
(@stxrlightdreams @squeaking-squad)
Double-Blind “Date” (of Doom)
@phobosanomaly @hyperionhugo
The day of reckoning had arrived, and Wolfwood was quite sad he would miss most of it. As amusing as it would be to watch his revenge scheme unfold, he was pretty sure if he was nearby and the two caught on to him, he’d be deader than dead, so the plan was simply to drop his boss off and high-tail it out of there.
Using the hacked fast travel machine, Nick was able to get the two of them on board Helios- the advanced technology evident upon arrival; something he was still getting used to. Far superior to even the lost technology left on Gunsmoke.
“Well, looks like that’s the place.” Nick looked at the note he’d scribbled down of the place Hugo had told them to meet up. Damn, he’d picked a fancy one, hadn’t he?
“Remember, you prove me wrong here, you get free meals an’ prove you’re the best servant to Master Knives. Fuck up, an’ I get time off brain-fuck free.” The last part was added quickly- seeing as the stakes were ultimately under Legato’s control in the first place. He paused for a moment, before adding. “An’ uh... keep an eye on your drink. Don’t take anything he gives you personally.” He’d persuaded Hugo against that... particular tactic (which he was still ticked about), but felt like warning the psychic jut in case. He wasn’t THAT mean.
“Well, go get ‘em, tiger!” And with a grin, he ran off to get out of the way before all Hell broke loose.
Scooby-Doo AU
Koray as Scooby (duh...) Nehir as Shaggy lunar-sea-pup Althea as Fred lunarilibration Liliana as Velma the-darkin-mender Maddi as Daphne maddi-the-moon-chaser Cyllene as the ghost haunting the mansion theghostofthelunari
