FallenTrinity

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@Oliver

I'm starting on my post now. Hope you're enjoying chitter as much as I'm not lol. Creepy, creepy little bitch she is. XD

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@Oliver

Yeah he's usually out an about. More inclined to entertain then steal souls so blink will find him. Set it up so blink does and I'll react with smiles

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@Oliver

Smiles the clown is around so if you need blink to find someone...yeah...he there

@LadyRunic
I'll have something up shortly

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ill hold off posting again until others have posted first, just to avoid confusion...Even if this isn't taking place at the circus so-to-speak

Outcasts Of Fortune: A Mecha RP

@Lmpkio

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@LadyRunic

So, have an idea on whats going on with chitter and the whole thing?
I'm just curious to what you think. Oh and BTW.. could you explain what lamia is doing :) thank you!

Outcasts Of Fortune: A Mecha RP

A Unity of Wardogs

New Bonds formed from Old Wounds Pt 3: Can't We All Just Get Along?

Interacting with @BurningCold and @Skepic with mention of @Lmpkio

"Blah, blah, fucking blah. Man, do you just masturbate yourself like that all the time? Are you that insecure and lacking in confidence that you need to remind us about how awesome of a soldier you are? Well I bet my kill count is way higher than yours, and no, I'm not counting noncombants.... well, okay, I'll count them as half a point, cause like, fuck, you can burn through some ammo if there's enough of them, but you get what I mean.

Who the fuck cares about 'leadership skills' anyway for this? I mean, as you so obviously made sure we noticed, you know that Alexander is part of this, right? The big fucking Frontier dude who was... what was it... oh yeah, a Lieutenant Colonel? This is a merc group, not a fucking regiment, so try not to bring the politics from your silly little military career into this."

He simply smirked as she went off on her rant.

"First off, yeah of course I do, and I think of you in the process and I prefer to raw, no lube. Secondly, no, that information wasn't directed at you but the one who hired us. Thirdly, I am now quite aware that the Great Heavy is among our group and civilian kils don't count in my book..." He stayed silent for a moment before speaking up again.

"and since you want to put your two fucking sense in as well without giving any significant input I'm going to say this. I will have no problem on this mission overriding any commands you give if you compromise the integrity of this collective group and put us at risk. Finally, should you turn your guns on me, I'll shoot you in the head myself with two-hundred and fifty fucking five millimeters of HVAP round. See if you recuperate from that hole in the fucking head now-" He looked at Hawthorne without skipping a beat.

"I'll agree. I was under the assumption it was going to be at least a squad sized group but if you're saying there's only seven of us I can agree on a democratic leadership instead of the traditional ranking system and if this Olympia is a native her and Alexi should be in charge of the navigation bit for sure." The sheriff spoke up and he nodded.

"Bird? I'll look through my database and ask my contacts if they know anything about group with a bird emblem though I personally haven't heard of any. With the Helen Tower, how guarded is this thing because I'm use to infiltrations. I could go on ahead while these two get the permit, that way I can relay information back to the rest of the group. Surveillance and Target Acquisition. Is there anyone else in that field of work on our team?"

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@LadyRunic

Have fun with this one!!!

edit: Chitter's back story is going to come into play here...

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Let's Play a Game

It is when her laughter stops, is when life is snuffed from existence...

@LadyRunic

The snake lay in wait as she commanded Johnny to play with her "Little Sis".

You ain't gonna touch her, plain and simple." He said with a cold edge as he withdrew a blade and twirled it around his fingertips. He went to take a step forward towards the snake until-



The music seemed to come from down the hall, from the same room the shadow had sat in. His eyes focused on the door with slight confusion as he made his way over carefully. "IIIII'lllll be back..." His voice held a bit of distraction if one could call it that as he made his way to the door. His approach was careful and cautious, ready to strike if need be. Even though Chitter was like his little sis, she was still unpredictable and one needed to trend carefully when dealing with her. Johnny approached the door and looked in.

Classroom

His confusion grew as he saw the mannequins arranged in the order of what an actual classroom would look like. God, Chitter was a creepy little bitch. He looked back to the Lamia and sighed, his lips in a tight straight line as he entered. The doors closed with a click and then-

chunk, chunk, chunk, chunk The few dim lights that separated the darkness of the hallway shut off one by one, the last one just near the lamia. No sound was made as an elongated claw morphed from the wall above the lamia. It rested there quietly until the last light went out, the sound of the electricity shutting off covering the sound of the roar that accompanied it, dragging the lamia into the abyssal blackness.

Back in the classroom...

Chelsea...why mannequins of all fucking thinnnnngssss" He inspected each one carefully, each creepier than the last. Then the music started again. It was in the back of the room. Instinctively Nny twirled his blade again as he approach the music box. The music stopped once he approach and for some reason he closed it.

"Hello?"
"GAHHH!" his scream was complemented by that of a high pitch yelp.
"AHHH!"

He turned to see a little white haired girl run to the front corner of the room. She sat down, curled up in a ball and was shaking, visibly shaking. Johnny at this point was completely confused and lost. 'Is that her....' He walked up to her, his blade now sheathed. "What the hell Chitter! Why did you have to fucking go and do that to me and Ekans! You know she's going to kill us when this is done and over with. Seriously, stop this stupid game and let us-"

"Get away from meeee!" John recoiled slightly from that before moving up to her, a bit more angry now.

Get away? GET AWAY!? GET ME OUT OF THIS FUCKING REALM! IT'S-"

"It's not mine! It's that THING'S... She yelled the first part before turning to face Johnny and as she turned his eyes went wide. There, in front of him was Chelsea, but it wasn't Chelsea. Her skin was of a nice pinkish hue with beautiful emerald eyes and the faintest of red in her hair.

"Ch-Chelsea?" She shook her head.

"Then who the fuck are you?"

"I'm Samantha...Samantha Hemloche...

In the great darkness

The lamia was in pitch darkness for quite some time. Nothing but silence and blackness enveloped her but soon enough-

A single light appeared from far away and with the light...There she was...Lamia's single annoyance. Chitter's smug and defiant smirk rested on her face as the smirk slowly grew into a grin.

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@LadyRunic

you fell for my trap card! lol

don't worry I do intend on not letting this take up a lot of space (this realm bit) but I did want to make this slightly interesting.