12-28-2015, 12:30 PM
A blood-chilling scream echoed throughout the hall. “I don't like him, Mr. B! I don't like him!"
The lumbering giant swiftly turned to see that his little girl had been taken ahold off by those perverts. A swift kick of hormones flooded into his body as one thing ran into his mind. Protect. His eyes turned red and the fearsome giant ran towards the splicer. The familiar clank of his steps echoed throughout the hall as he rushed to save his precious child.
His drill arm whirred to life as the Big Daddy finally reached his daughter. “I need that ADAM!” The junkie screamed as he pulled on the little girls ADAM extractor. He finally tugged it out of his hands only to meet the disappointment that Mr. Bubbles has finally arrived to save his precious cargo. A flash of horror came to his eyes before the Big Daddy thrust his spinning drill into his stomach. Blood splattered all over the diving suit mask and sadly some of it got onto his precious baby. The life faded from the splicer’s eyes and the ADAM extracter slipped out of his hands. Mr. Bubbles let the splicers body fall off of his drill, having a solid ‘thump’ as it fell on the ground. He walked over to his daughter, and saw that she was unharmed. Threat Level: Zero. Patrol
Mr. B’s eyes turned back into a dormant yellow and he took a single step. The ground dropped beneath him and he and his little girl fell into a black void. Their falling stopped. Mr. B could hear exotic birds chirping. Large amounts of trees were before him, and he saw monkey’s passing on by.
“Where are we Mr. Bubbles?” Her voice was frightened. A hooded, shadowy figure approached the two. Mr. Bubbles’ eyes turned red. Protect. The figure raised his hand at the Daddy. His eyes flickered between red and yellow. Objective redirecting. His eyes flickered yellow for the last time as his eyes permanently became red.
The wispy figured approached the little girl, it almost looked as if he were fading in and out of existence. He bent down on his knees and whispered in the little girl’s ear. Mr. Bubbles couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. It felt as if he were trapped in another body. The shadowy figure put two bracers on the girl and she had a little giggle as she felt them fit so loosely. The figure approached Mr. B and waved his hand over his face.
Only one thing came into his mind. Patrol and Protect.
The lumbering giant swiftly turned to see that his little girl had been taken ahold off by those perverts. A swift kick of hormones flooded into his body as one thing ran into his mind. Protect. His eyes turned red and the fearsome giant ran towards the splicer. The familiar clank of his steps echoed throughout the hall as he rushed to save his precious child.
His drill arm whirred to life as the Big Daddy finally reached his daughter. “I need that ADAM!” The junkie screamed as he pulled on the little girls ADAM extractor. He finally tugged it out of his hands only to meet the disappointment that Mr. Bubbles has finally arrived to save his precious cargo. A flash of horror came to his eyes before the Big Daddy thrust his spinning drill into his stomach. Blood splattered all over the diving suit mask and sadly some of it got onto his precious baby. The life faded from the splicer’s eyes and the ADAM extracter slipped out of his hands. Mr. Bubbles let the splicers body fall off of his drill, having a solid ‘thump’ as it fell on the ground. He walked over to his daughter, and saw that she was unharmed. Threat Level: Zero. Patrol
Mr. B’s eyes turned back into a dormant yellow and he took a single step. The ground dropped beneath him and he and his little girl fell into a black void. Their falling stopped. Mr. B could hear exotic birds chirping. Large amounts of trees were before him, and he saw monkey’s passing on by.
“Where are we Mr. Bubbles?” Her voice was frightened. A hooded, shadowy figure approached the two. Mr. Bubbles’ eyes turned red. Protect. The figure raised his hand at the Daddy. His eyes flickered between red and yellow. Objective redirecting. His eyes flickered yellow for the last time as his eyes permanently became red.
The wispy figured approached the little girl, it almost looked as if he were fading in and out of existence. He bent down on his knees and whispered in the little girl’s ear. Mr. Bubbles couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. It felt as if he were trapped in another body. The shadowy figure put two bracers on the girl and she had a little giggle as she felt them fit so loosely. The figure approached Mr. B and waved his hand over his face.
Only one thing came into his mind. Patrol and Protect.
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