Damien finally got to get up off of the exam table. He rolled his shoulders and neck a little before hopping off of it all together. He walked over to the angel girl and offered her a hand. "Are you all right?" Damien asked. After that, Damien's ears perked at the sound of an obstacle course. "Oooh, sounds fun."
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r/iamverysmart
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DEGENERATE!?!?!? LMAO! Get over yourself dude. For real
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I mean everytime I've seen you moan, people have tried to be helpful and give you tips, you have never done any of those things. You still don't like putting images and colors in your interest checks
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Really need a fantasy RP. Someone hit me up if you got one/know one that's pretty active rn
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7 yrs ago
Have fun with that then :)
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@XiphonicWe shouldn't get ahead of ourselves too much. After all we still probably need Kat
EDIT: Finally found a theme song for my character, it always takes me forever to find one for my charries xD
EDIT: Finally found a theme song for my character, it always takes me forever to find one for my charries xD
Damien simply focused on the ceiling, but noticed when the scientist was about to open his mouth. "Electricity, that's all you need to know pal." Damien plainly said. Hopefully when they get taken out, they won't have to be cooped up in their cells. And then maybe he could get some spray paints from somewhere too.
@booksmusicanimeAwwww, shame to see ya go!
@XiphonicI would, but trackers would make it incredibly difficult for the AFTER bit. Also, I don't think that's Kat's plan either xD
don't we need to wait for bookmusicanime first?
@KatherinWinterNo problem boss!
@Cubix
Travis stared down at the table, trying to silence the voices in his head. Why... why did he crave to kill someone. Vivid images of him butchering a man or swallowing the soul of someone he impaled with the blade of his chain flashed in his mind with each and every time the ghostly voices mentioned the word "Souls". Everything was so intense, and if that waitress came back, he didn't know if he could hold himself back from lunging at her with the hand scythe at her throat.
It was just then that something had pissed her off, and spectral armour appeared on her! He wasn't the only one! However, the event put him closer to the narrow edge he was already near to, and the voices intensified yet again! Everything was so unclear... that was Garen's armour!? Right? Travis stared intensely at everyone's reactions, but the hauntings in his head was making it a lot more difficult than it needed to be. Travis couldn't focus any longer, and slammed his hands onto the table. His breathing became rapid, and his eyes dashed around like they did before too. He was panicking, and badly. If everyone's attention was on the Garen Lady, then Travis should be undetec-
THUD!
THUD!
An... orange... ghost? It put it's hand on the glass twice at the window where Travis was. The... voices were gone! Travis scolded himself. Of course they're not gone, they'll be back. But for now they're quiet. Travis weakly got out of his seat and stumbled out of the door. The ghost sped off, and Travis did follow, taking his hands out of his pocket and gripping the chain handle. He was eventually led to another guy, who seemed impatient as anything. Travis was very... VERY... cautious. "Who... who are you? He asked, gripping the handle a bit tighter.
Travis
Travis stared down at the table, trying to silence the voices in his head. Why... why did he crave to kill someone. Vivid images of him butchering a man or swallowing the soul of someone he impaled with the blade of his chain flashed in his mind with each and every time the ghostly voices mentioned the word "Souls". Everything was so intense, and if that waitress came back, he didn't know if he could hold himself back from lunging at her with the hand scythe at her throat.
It was just then that something had pissed her off, and spectral armour appeared on her! He wasn't the only one! However, the event put him closer to the narrow edge he was already near to, and the voices intensified yet again! Everything was so unclear... that was Garen's armour!? Right? Travis stared intensely at everyone's reactions, but the hauntings in his head was making it a lot more difficult than it needed to be. Travis couldn't focus any longer, and slammed his hands onto the table. His breathing became rapid, and his eyes dashed around like they did before too. He was panicking, and badly. If everyone's attention was on the Garen Lady, then Travis should be undetec-
THUD!
THUD!
An... orange... ghost? It put it's hand on the glass twice at the window where Travis was. The... voices were gone! Travis scolded himself. Of course they're not gone, they'll be back. But for now they're quiet. Travis weakly got out of his seat and stumbled out of the door. The ghost sped off, and Travis did follow, taking his hands out of his pocket and gripping the chain handle. He was eventually led to another guy, who seemed impatient as anything. Travis was very... VERY... cautious. "Who... who are you? He asked, gripping the handle a bit tighter.
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Damien spun his head around at the red head guy. "You trying to get us all killed!?" Damien tried to raise his head up as much as he can. "All right then you bastards!" Let's get this over with huh? I'm waiting over here!" Damien truthfully did not like causing all this chaos and agitation but this is the exact reason he held his light shows. Defying oppression. Soon enough, a scientist came up to him. Damien lied down, staring at the blank, cold ceiling. The needle point was cold as it entered his arm, and the serum and tracker entered his body. He let the scientist do his job, so after, he could do his, and try to not be the vortex of negativity when they all would be together. His plan wasn't to fight back, but ignite the others.
Damien spun his head around at the red head guy. "You trying to get us all killed!?" Damien tried to raise his head up as much as he can. "All right then you bastards!" Let's get this over with huh? I'm waiting over here!" Damien truthfully did not like causing all this chaos and agitation but this is the exact reason he held his light shows. Defying oppression. Soon enough, a scientist came up to him. Damien lied down, staring at the blank, cold ceiling. The needle point was cold as it entered his arm, and the serum and tracker entered his body. He let the scientist do his job, so after, he could do his, and try to not be the vortex of negativity when they all would be together. His plan wasn't to fight back, but ignite the others.
"The name's Damien." The boy replied with a smile to the girl with the angel wings. Another "subject" stood up and talked against the doctor as well. But what enraged Damien the most (which is hard to do) is the scientist's response. "Katherine isn't LESS human! She's special, we all are. None of us you got here can ever pretend to be real humans! We're EVOLUTION! Not lesser animals!" Damien snapped back with an ardent passion that could only be matched by a roaring forest fire.
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