#shath

[elk-en]

yo if nobody else is gonna supply for these three i will 

[theparadoctor]

Welcome To Rapid-Eye City, Prologue: Victorious

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“Victory, Doctor,” Cleus says weakly.

The Para-Doctor and Tara arrive, hologram-like. The Para-Doctor tries to grab Cleus, but his hand simply phases right through him. Before a look of confusion and panic sets on The Para-Doctor’s face, Tara reverses her materialization before she becomes an easy target for the Grand Shath and transports back to safety.

Cleus lets the screeching Screwdriver float deeper into the gut of the Grand Shath and closes his eyes. Suddenly, a sword pierces through the gut and slices an opening into it. As the Grand Shath lets out a deafening roar, a pair of hands reaches in, grabs Cleus, and hauls him out.

It’s…The Para-Doctor!

“Doctor,” Cleus says. “How did you—”

Before he can finish, The Para-Doctor walks closer to the Grand Shath and raises his sword.

“Somebody call for a Para-Doctor Victorious?”

[assitone]

Tonight

I'm drinking wine, taking a candle-lit bath, and listening to some Bob Seger and Billy Joel.

Snowstorm, I'm ready for you.