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Eighth Dark Hole [Action]
[At the Graveyard]
[Haha no Scratch isn't crawling out of any coffin. He's going to dirty his clothes, however horrible they may be! He is better than a wriggler, crawling out of the ground. Instead, by his grave there will be a green flash of flickering light. It's not his regular entrance however. The green flashes several times, illuminating the area, and making even weird sound effects that you would hear from a terrible alien movie! However, eventually the green flashes stop and Doc Scratch is now there in his fully black clothed glory!
AND--]
Black isn't my color.
[Yep.]
[Around town]
[After getting over the atrocious wardrobe, he is now on the hunt! Particular for the young ladies, but curse this bad vision of his. Stupid dead moving body. He moves rather slowly though as he finds (and with his hands out like a dumbass no less), but when he does spot someone he'll immediately do the green flash warp thing to get closer and then--]
Ahah!
[Snatch your character and hoist them up! If they flee and get out of his grasp (which shouldn't be hard) he'll definitely try to catch them. If they comply he'll just carry them around, maybe chat until his arms get tired.
And if he realizes that, wait a minute, the person he picked up is a male? He'll drop them down and not even care, giving a half-assed "My mistake" and sulk away. Dude's not a lady.]
[Haha no Scratch isn't crawling out of any coffin. He's going to dirty his clothes, however horrible they may be! He is better than a wriggler, crawling out of the ground. Instead, by his grave there will be a green flash of flickering light. It's not his regular entrance however. The green flashes several times, illuminating the area, and making even weird sound effects that you would hear from a terrible alien movie! However, eventually the green flashes stop and Doc Scratch is now there in his fully black clothed glory!
AND--]
Black isn't my color.
[Yep.]
[Around town]
[After getting over the atrocious wardrobe, he is now on the hunt! Particular for the young ladies, but curse this bad vision of his. Stupid dead moving body. He moves rather slowly though as he finds (and with his hands out like a dumbass no less), but when he does spot someone he'll immediately do the green flash warp thing to get closer and then--]
Ahah!
[Snatch your character and hoist them up! If they flee and get out of his grasp (which shouldn't be hard) he'll definitely try to catch them. If they comply he'll just carry them around, maybe chat until his arms get tired.
And if he realizes that, wait a minute, the person he picked up is a male? He'll drop them down and not even care, giving a half-assed "My mistake" and sulk away. Dude's not a lady.]
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And what if I did, Seer?
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[And now they're at 916 Bilko Boulevard.]
We have arrived.
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What about my measurements am I going to need to be unconscious for?
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[THRASHES]
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[He'll tighten his hold as she does. He won't let her go, not when they have made it so far.]
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[...............he would probably enjoy it]
oops I forgot my smooth anderson icon
But you don't. Now settle down or I'll knock you out here and now.
ooh mr. anderson ooh
[do it]
and I leave will leave my creep on
[He'll try to jab at her stomach. If the wind gets knocked out of her, she will at least be less livid.]
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WHO IS ALSO BLIND
AND YOU ARE A TERRIBLE PERSON]
Ow! [tries to bite his face...]
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And now he'll just do a stupid 1950's flash warp and get her into the crypt.]
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you have a few minutes to get those measurements before she wakes up Scratch okay go.]
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Though he is going rather slowly. Curse this undead body.]
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brb punching her gut again. BECAUSE THAT WILL WORK THE SECOND TIME TOO RIGHT?]
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WOW SCRATCH
WOW
it just wakes her up faster, coughing and wheezing and where is she and why was she unconscious and why is there a measuring tape around her thighs]
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Mr. Vanilla Milkshake!
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Hush, I'm almost done.
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