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Mason was quickly running trying to find somewhere to hide before nightfall. He was cutting it close. He ran around a corner not paying attention when he ran full speed into a man. He was very apparently intoxicated. He had a now empty bottle in his hand and wore black track pants and a white muscle shirt that now was drenched down the front. "HEY! WHAT THE HELL MAN!?" the person said pushing mason back making him hit a wall. "I was having a good time till you came along and spilled my drink, give me a good reason to not kick your #$$ punk!". Mason's eyes went wide as he shook his head holding out his arms to try to say no. "What's that you can't speak?! Not my problem!" The man went to hit him but stopped when mason leaned over holding his head. Waving him to leave as Mason's shadow seemed to grow and absorb himself, the drunk man stayed saying "what's going on?".
Suddenly the shadow jumped up around mason seeming to cover him in a ink like substance. His eyes were now white dots as he looked up the man tripped back falling "He-hey man look I'm sorry just don't hurt me" he began to slide back in fear pressing against the wall he began to call out in fear screaming for help. Shadow ran smashing into things leaving a black gel like trail going the opposite direction of the sound of feet falling coming in help of the man.
Shadow had ran in a panic out into the street scaring pedestrians and drivers. He was hit by one car leaving the black gel on the hood and a dent. Shadow was now limping he found a way to a sewer gate he slipped by the bars and kept going till he was out of sight but he still left the trail behind him as he tryed to see what damages had been done be getting hit.
Back where it had started the police had shown up and we're questioning the man.
Mason was quickly running trying to find somewhere to hide before nightfall. He was cutting it close. He ran around a corner not paying attention when he ran full speed into a man. He was very apparently intoxicated. He had a now empty bottle in his hand and wore black track pants and a white muscle shirt that now was drenched down the front. "HEY! WHAT THE HELL MAN!?" the person said pushing mason back making him hit a wall. "I was having a good time till you came along and spilled my drink, give me a good reason to not kick your #$$ punk!". Mason's eyes went wide as he shook his head holding out his arms to try to say no. "What's that you can't speak?! Not my problem!" The man went to hit him but stopped when mason leaned over holding his head. Waving him to leave as Mason's shadow seemed to grow and absorb himself, the drunk man stayed saying "what's going on?".
Suddenly the shadow jumped up around mason seeming to cover him in a ink like substance. His eyes were now white dots as he looked up the man tripped back falling "He-hey man look I'm sorry just don't hurt me" he began to slide back in fear pressing against the wall he began to call out in fear screaming for help. Shadow ran smashing into things leaving a black gel like trail going the opposite direction of the sound of feet falling coming in help of the man.
Shadow had ran in a panic out into the street scaring pedestrians and drivers. He was hit by one car leaving the black gel on the hood and a dent. Shadow was now limping he found a way to a sewer gate he slipped by the bars and kept going till he was out of sight but he still left the trail behind him as he tryed to see what damages had been done be getting hit.
Back where it had started the police had shown up and we're questioning the man.