07-04-2018, 07:32 AM
The monster that was once Dongja snarls loudly as the colorful bullets tickle it. It shrieks as they rain blindness and confusion. Bright lights bounce off of his rotting but rocky carapace. The monster's belt starts ringing and glows brightly.
"Bang-Pae," shrieks a voice that is not the monster's.
A wall appears on the monster's front leg. The monster would wonder if it could always do this if it had room in its mind for more than the one unbearable thought of crushing hunger. The majority of the bullets trickle harmlessly against the large board. The monster is satisfied. It looks to see where its food had run off. The spear comes from somewhere. The monster dodges it quickly and sees the food crawling away.
Nearly there.
The monster charges forward, its back still stinging from the barrage. Its vicious scimitar-like claws are smaller than its rippling, decomposing leg muscles. Roaring loudly, the monster slobbers from its jaws as it runs.
The bloodless, fanged food rolls to her side and flings another bolt of light. The monster leaps over it, a small line of fire burning beneath it. Landing hard on the concrete, the monster snarls loudly before it lunges. The food grunts as she tries to stick another spear inside the monster, but the beast dodges that blazing bolt easily as well with a feral combat roll.
The small food rushes forward, but the friend one intercepts her with a shower of small, whizzing fires. The beast decides to ignore it and continues to charge forward.
The monster tears into the food again, then feels something hot enter its neck. Choking on its own blood, the beast retreats slightly, giving the food room to roll backwards and prepare another attack. The spear otherwise does little to deter the monster, and only infuriates it.
Too hungry for pain.
The beast coughs, spraying clumps of coagulating blood onto the docks. It howls, very confused.
Why is food still alive?
FEED.
The monster rakes the stone docks with its claws before roaring again. It has fully become a panther now, its hide riddled with stiff, gray flesh and the fur on its neck matted with blood. But the blood pours less now. The monster doesn't comprehend this.
"RRRRROOOOOOO"
The incantation translates somehow, and an enormous rotting panther paw erupts from the ground behind the monster. The paw slams into the food, and the beast hears a crack.
The crackle of bones.
Delicious.
"NRRRRRHHHSSSS"
The beast seems to cackle and the food pants in panic. Its maw opens wide, once more revealing a horrifying cyclone of razor-sharp fangs.
A small globe of light flies through, illuminating it before the beast shuts its mouth in panic.
The panther-like creature snarls and retreats again, trying to understand what it just ate.
Not food.
Fire.
Fire is not food.
The panther coughs and scratches at its eyes. Something about that really bothered him.
Him?
The beast roars.
Not yet.
The corrupted monster opens its maw again, but the foods must have learned. This time, the monster is too slow to dodge another streak of flames, which jam into his spinning teeth. The panther shivers.
The bloodless food leaps herself, weakened and desperate. She bites into the monster. The monster doesn't feel pain but feels the closest thing to it: weakness. The weakness ripples through his body as something within him becomes empty. Enough time passes that the beast's shattered mind forms something.
"HHHHHOOOOOONNNNN"
A gust of wind launches forward, throwing the bloodless food backward. The food lands on her feet, sliding slightly.
The food opens its mouth and roars, "NNNNRRRAAAAAHHHNNN"
As the beast charges for a few seconds, a storm's worth of lightning crackles forward, reaching forward hungrily to find its target. The bloodless woman shrieks, then barks strange sounds at the flying food. The flying food moves down, but the beast looks at her and the small one is not fast enough to move out of the way.
The lightning fades, and the beast shook-shakes its head. Its mind started healing as the food-Ahana draws another spear.
No.
I'm still hungry.
FEEEED
The panther roars again, and there is only now again. It catches the burning spear out of the air, but it only scorches the beast's mouth, dissipates.
FEEEEED-
"Shut the hell up," the panther mumbles with some difficulty, as its bones snap back and forth, fighting themselves on the correct configuration of the body.
RRRRRAAAAARRGH
The spinning teeth loses layers until it is one. The teeth became flat, and the ears shrink. Shrunk. Shrink.
The past tense returned to Dongja as his mind does. Dongja looked at the rippling, rotting paws that were once his hands. There was still feral strength in his arms, the form not completely going away. As he felt his strength fade, he focused his mind and pointed a paw at the fairy bothering Marisa.
Eternity Larva thought to herself, "Why's he looking at me?"
Dongja thought to himself, "I'm gonna shoot her right in the face."
"Bawl-Sah!" Dongja shouted, and a bolt of light crackled forward from his paws.
"Bang-Pae," shrieks a voice that is not the monster's.
A wall appears on the monster's front leg. The monster would wonder if it could always do this if it had room in its mind for more than the one unbearable thought of crushing hunger. The majority of the bullets trickle harmlessly against the large board. The monster is satisfied. It looks to see where its food had run off. The spear comes from somewhere. The monster dodges it quickly and sees the food crawling away.
Nearly there.
The monster charges forward, its back still stinging from the barrage. Its vicious scimitar-like claws are smaller than its rippling, decomposing leg muscles. Roaring loudly, the monster slobbers from its jaws as it runs.
The bloodless, fanged food rolls to her side and flings another bolt of light. The monster leaps over it, a small line of fire burning beneath it. Landing hard on the concrete, the monster snarls loudly before it lunges. The food grunts as she tries to stick another spear inside the monster, but the beast dodges that blazing bolt easily as well with a feral combat roll.
The small food rushes forward, but the friend one intercepts her with a shower of small, whizzing fires. The beast decides to ignore it and continues to charge forward.
The monster tears into the food again, then feels something hot enter its neck. Choking on its own blood, the beast retreats slightly, giving the food room to roll backwards and prepare another attack. The spear otherwise does little to deter the monster, and only infuriates it.
Too hungry for pain.
The beast coughs, spraying clumps of coagulating blood onto the docks. It howls, very confused.
Why is food still alive?
FEED.
The monster rakes the stone docks with its claws before roaring again. It has fully become a panther now, its hide riddled with stiff, gray flesh and the fur on its neck matted with blood. But the blood pours less now. The monster doesn't comprehend this.
"RRRRROOOOOOO"
The incantation translates somehow, and an enormous rotting panther paw erupts from the ground behind the monster. The paw slams into the food, and the beast hears a crack.
The crackle of bones.
Delicious.
"NRRRRRHHHSSSS"
The beast seems to cackle and the food pants in panic. Its maw opens wide, once more revealing a horrifying cyclone of razor-sharp fangs.
A small globe of light flies through, illuminating it before the beast shuts its mouth in panic.
The panther-like creature snarls and retreats again, trying to understand what it just ate.
Not food.
Fire.
Fire is not food.
The panther coughs and scratches at its eyes. Something about that really bothered him.
Him?
The beast roars.
Not yet.
The corrupted monster opens its maw again, but the foods must have learned. This time, the monster is too slow to dodge another streak of flames, which jam into his spinning teeth. The panther shivers.
The bloodless food leaps herself, weakened and desperate. She bites into the monster. The monster doesn't feel pain but feels the closest thing to it: weakness. The weakness ripples through his body as something within him becomes empty. Enough time passes that the beast's shattered mind forms something.
"HHHHHOOOOOONNNNN"
A gust of wind launches forward, throwing the bloodless food backward. The food lands on her feet, sliding slightly.
The food opens its mouth and roars, "NNNNRRRAAAAAHHHNNN"
As the beast charges for a few seconds, a storm's worth of lightning crackles forward, reaching forward hungrily to find its target. The bloodless woman shrieks, then barks strange sounds at the flying food. The flying food moves down, but the beast looks at her and the small one is not fast enough to move out of the way.
The lightning fades, and the beast shook-shakes its head. Its mind started healing as the food-Ahana draws another spear.
No.
I'm still hungry.
FEEEED
The panther roars again, and there is only now again. It catches the burning spear out of the air, but it only scorches the beast's mouth, dissipates.
FEEEEED-
"Shut the hell up," the panther mumbles with some difficulty, as its bones snap back and forth, fighting themselves on the correct configuration of the body.
RRRRRAAAAARRGH
The spinning teeth loses layers until it is one. The teeth became flat, and the ears shrink. Shrunk. Shrink.
The past tense returned to Dongja as his mind does. Dongja looked at the rippling, rotting paws that were once his hands. There was still feral strength in his arms, the form not completely going away. As he felt his strength fade, he focused his mind and pointed a paw at the fairy bothering Marisa.
Eternity Larva thought to herself, "Why's he looking at me?"
Dongja thought to himself, "I'm gonna shoot her right in the face."
"Bawl-Sah!" Dongja shouted, and a bolt of light crackled forward from his paws.
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Used Bang-Pae for Eternity's Super Utility
Used Bawl-Sah to shoot at Eternity
Powered-Up Form Animal Instinct is gone (but Bawl-Sah is technically still under influence of the Powered-Up Form)
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