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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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Don't you always have to do violence with something or another?
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1/2
I don't have any beaten up icons...
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What's wrong, cueball? Bullshit superpowers not working out for ya? Damn shame. [Here comes a punch to the gut!]
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You really are a pain in my head. Literally so.
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I never anticipated you to, Slick.
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[GOING IN FOR THE HEADBUTT]
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This probably won't end well for either of them, will it?]
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Slick takes the kick to the gut, grunts in pain, and then launches himself at Scratch in a fury. One hand scrambles for the switchblade in his coat pocket, while the other is furiously swiping at Scratch's face.]
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Two problems with that, which Scratch is rather distracted to foresee.
1) He teleports anything that is making physical contact with him at the time.
2) He isn't really paying attention to where he's going to teleport and just picks an area in the park, by some trees. Only he can't focus with Slick scratching at him!
If Slick doesn't get off in time, he'll be coming with Scratch to the park. And right into the branches of a couple of trees in that area.]
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The shock of the teleport causes Slick to break away from Scratch, his coat getting caught on one of the branches. Slick tears at it, but unfortunately his spindly little carapace arms can't reach!
THIS IS HUMILIATING]
Get me down from here and fight like a man, cueball!
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You really should think before you attack, Slick. Not that you will, even if I tell you to. Just for that, I'm not letting you down. I, however, am going to take my leave.
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[He'll do that horrible flashy green thing now and abscond from the trees.]