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CREEPING DEATH (Nobody Vs. Doc)

@ImportantNobody

By the time she had said "When pigs...", the rodents would have doubled again. It was like high speed mitosis, each pig suddenly dividing into two of the same mass as the original, defiling the law of conservation of matter. One of them shot out of the blue and towards Nillie's face, whistling shrilly! In the next second if that one survived, then there'd be fifty-six pigs whizzing around.

Yu-Gi-Oh Soul R (Still Accepting)

After the briefing, Fuubi whirled around into an awkward karate stance, nervously shuffling away from the crowd. If he was challenged multiple times, he'd be forced to either lose or reveal his strategies! He looked like a nerdy loser, and knew it. They'd all want to tear into the weak looking one first.

~I'll become physically dangerous to make them too afraid to duel me! Then I'll challenge the last survivor! FOOLPROOF.~

CREEPING DEATH (Nobody Vs. Doc)

@ImportantNobody

A pig cut through the air like a fuzzy guided missile set to strike Nillie in the kidneys as she checked the dog. Suddenly the number of pigs had increased to thirteen (minus the dead one that had assumedly struck her), and they were careening far and wide through the air above the cul-de-sac, no longer grouped together. Squeaks rose and fell as they sped about like little Supermans!

CREEPING DEATH (Nobody Vs. Doc)

@ImportantNobody

Only seven pigs survived, and they immediately started scampering off in opposite directions away from Nillie. Of course, they could only run at a waddling 2.7 miles per hour.

But still...

GOTTA CATCH 'EM ALL.

CREEPING DEATH (Nobody Vs. Doc)

@ImportantNobody

Dis'll be a fun one.

CREEPING DEATH (Nobody Vs. Doc)

@ImportantNobody

Several dozen guinea pigs charged down the cul-de-sac, squealing angrily. Before them fled a Pomeranian, the fluffy dog yipping in a panic as it tried to find a route to safety. The pigs surrounded it, gnashing their teeth and twitching. The dog spun around, looking for an exit. A rodent was killed as it smacked into the dog's face with as much energy as that of a major league fastball, knocking the Pomeranian senseless. The pigs surged over the dog's body, celebrating their victory with a chorus of squeaks and jumping up and down.

CREEPING DEATH (Nobody Vs. Doc)

Name: The Uniformity



Race: Mutant Guinea Pig

Abilities: Able to fly at high speed, approximately 130 miles per hour, can generate infinite amounts of guinea pigs from itself, at a rate of one pig per second. Each pig has the same powers.

History: In an underground laboratory some foolish doctor (me) injected a humble guinea pig with a radioactive serum. It killed the doctor by burrowing into his various holes and then broke out, to cause mass chaos.

CREEPING DEATH (Nobody Vs. Doc)

Arena-



Battle Theme-

Castle of the Immortals CLOSED REBBOTED

@AlicePleasanceLiddell

Mahzun stopped and allowed the conversation to end on that note. If Aurora kept walking without him, he'd watch her as she left, anger simmering in his weasily guts. There was no way in hell he was going to actually change, least of all for his sister. He turned to glide back into the depths of the castle, claws flexing with discontent. Mahzun more or less had an entire floor to himself, with no lights, scant windows (all of which were boarded over), and countless hallways and doors. Some doors opened into hallways which looped back around in semi-circles, twining together into a banded maze of dead ends. The carpet was plush and soft, but the floorboards beneath it squeaky and uneven. Only a vampire could quickly traverse the floor without a sound. Every wall was lined with surreal paintings commissioned many hundreds of years ago, crafted by human hands. They portrayed the landscapes of dreams, and of nightmares.

My Hider

At the center of the whole mess, was Mahzun's room. The old vampire stopped in front of his door and removed a long brass key from his cloak. There was a heavy ratcheting sound as several tumblers were shifted. A crack of black opened up, and Mahzun slipped through. The crack disappeared. Within the pitch black confines of his quarters, Mahzun lay stretched haphazardly across a black velvet couch, naked, belly still grossly distended. Of course there was a coffin in there, and a fine one at that, but it wasn't time to sleep yet. First he had to think. Mahzun plucked at thoughts, rolled them around in his bony claws, considering them. There was always more than one way to skin a cat, and over the years he had become quite excellent at thinking on his toes.
The others considered Mahzun to be an emaciated, rabid dog of sorts, a mentally and physically diseased recluse meant to be looked upon with pity at best, and revulsion at worst. That was how Mahzun liked it. Few knew the truth, because they didn't like seeing it. He had spent his life not supping on fine wines and making witty, polite banter, nor posing in elegant clothes. He had lived, still lived, the life of a hunter and killer, and had feasted on more nutritious blood than virtually any other vampire, rivaled only by George. Mahzun had gorged himself at every opportunity, whereas his kin had exercised restraint. But again, there was still George.
Mahzun could see that George knew the putrid power that one could gain by killing and drinking. Mahzun considered the usefulness of the assassin, and suddenly like a blossoming flower, a plan came to Mahzun. One that could be the end of all their troubles...

@Cuccoruler

Feon would be able to hear the ringing of the servant's bell, coming from Mahzun's quarters. He had never been allowed in the room, permitted just to stand outside in order to hear the old vampire's voice. When he eventually did so, he'd hear the following;

"Feon. That is you? Tell George to come to my room. I will be speaking with him shortly."

Yu-Gi-Oh Soul R (Still Accepting)

@Prostagma

Fuubi fell to his knees, sparkling tears streaming down his cheeks, rivers of snot cascading beautifully down his chin.

"She is right... MY SHOWMANSHIP HAS FAILED!! I wasn't ENTERTAINING AT ALL."

He toppled onto his face and passed out.