*Winds that are tinted blue lap at Swathman's feet and tail feathers. The winds are from specifically Bunny when she is searching for someone. She is coming.*
Dammit! She's gaining on me... *He lands in the Catacombs, quickly rushing to find the door using Swatchman's knowledge of where it is*
*The wind starts to whip and twirl around him. She uses the enclosed spaces of the catacombs to make a sort of wind tunnel to make her faster as she dashes around the corners looking for him.*
Where are you, you mother fucker!
Is that anyway to speak to your husband?
*A strange smile comes across "Swatchman's" face as he stands in front of the door to the Torment Nexus, breathing heavily from having to run here in a body he's not used to.*
*A gust of air and a flash of blue and Bunny stands a feet from "Swatchman" and the door to the Torment Nexus.*
You aren't my husband. You look like him, you smell like him, but you don't act like him. He would never say that to me. So let me ask you, Who are you?
You want to know? Well, of course you do... So, why not? It's not like I already don't know you, Bunnyloca.
*He smirks wider, the beak breaking as he pulls off Swatch's glasses, showing her a pair of dark eyes with miniscule white pupils. The sound of ripping echoes in the hall of the dead as a pair of massive, dark feathered angel wings rip from "Swatchman's" back*
I AM DOCTOR WARREN DOUGLAS GASTER.
*A disgusted look of horror is cast upon her face as she falls to her knees.*
STOP! Your going to hurt him! His beak is breaking!!! Swatch! You gotta fight it!
HE CAN'T FIGHT ANYTHING RIGHT NOW, ALL THE FIGHT IN HIM IS GONE. HE'S CRUISING ON THE PUMPKIN TIDE RIGHT NOW!
*a gelatinous hand reaches out from Swatchman's mouth, making to grab at Bunny's throat*
*Bunny reaches up quickly. She blocks with both her hands in a 'X' in front of her face. The weird gelatinous hand grabs her by the wrists.*
SWATCH PLEASE!
*cries out in desperation, fear, sadness,*
I don't want to hurt you! I don't want to break my promise to Dess!
*As Bunny cries out, the hand lifts her into the air by her wrists, but stops as one of Swatchman's eyes return to normal*
Bun...ny...
STOP YOU IDIOT! THEY DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU! NONE OF THEN DO! WHY DO YOU THINK THEY FORGOT ABOUT YOU SO QUICKLY WHEN YOU WENT OFF INTO THE WOODS?!
No... Bun...ny...sta...yed...
*The hand starts to slip its grip, dropping Bunny as Swatch grabs the handle to the door, a key in his other hand*
*Even though she fell on the floor with a splat, she looks up and scrambles to her feet with a smile.*
Yes! Keep fighting love!
*She dashes to go between him and the door and uses her wind powers to knock him off balance with random barometric pressure changes.*
I think I have to knock some sense into you though.
*Shoves him away from the door*
No... Bun...ny...
*A spike blasts out of Swatchman's broken beak, slamming into the wall near the door to the Torment Nexus*
I'LL BREAK IT DOWN, OR I'LL KILL YOU AND OPEN IT ANYWAY! YOU'RE WEAR, LITTLE GODLING! I AM AN ANGEL! EVEN IN THIS FORM, I CAN END YOU!
*Swatchman grabs Bunny and pushes her aside, causing a second spike to miss and nearly hit the door*
Sep...are...ate ....or... Ent...er....
*With tears in her eyes she is pushed aside and floats back away from Swatchman. She knows she's not strong enough to take him on her own.*
I'll come back for you, Swatch. With help! I promise.
*Even as the words come out, she stays floating and dodging spikes. She is having a hard time leaving.*
OH PLEASE! WHO COULD HELP YOU? EMMA? TENNA? THAT BURN OUT YOU CALL YOUR CHILD? FACE IT! NONE OF YOU HAD A CHANCE, YOU WINDY BI-
Do...not...spe...ak...tha...t...way...to...my...
Wife
*Swatch reaches for his beak and grabs as the goop inside that's seeping out. He pulls at it, a wet ripping nose coming from his break as both eyes turn back to normal and a large, black chunk of rock falls out in front of Bunny.*
*Swatch limbs to the door, bleeding and puts the key in the lock*
Throw... It... In!
*he opens the Torment Nexus*
*She swiftly kicks the rock as hard as she can into the Torment Nexus*
*She then helps Swatchman close the door.*
*Slowly the heavy door starts to close as both of them push the door. With a thud it shuts, and Swatchman falls to the floor, panting before he grabs his beak and snaps it back into place*
... That... Was unpleasant...
*He looks up at Bunny and slowly gets into his knees before hugging her*
... I knew you'd be the one.
*She can't help but to cry.*
Don't you EVER get possessed again.
*Buries her face in his jacket*
I love you.
I love you too.
*He slowly stands, the huge black angel wings on his back falling off like they're skin tags*
... Disgusting. *He turns back to Bunny and kisses her* I think I'll need to have a long, apologetic talk with a few people, including Dess. But for now, we should just go.
*And Swatch walks with Bunny, leaving the door behind... With the key still in it.*
Hey Steph im back from my brea- WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED HERE?
