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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.]

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Taking people to my crypt. It's an undead thing.

But letting them go upon request?

This is so stupid.

I let you go because you do not fit the criteria. These undead human eyes made a mistake from the distance.

[s...slightly offended he's apparently not good enough to be abducted back to Doc Scratch's crypt.]

What's your criteria, then?

Females.

[duh!]

That isn't disturbing at all. If I follow you back to your crypt, I sure hope I won't be finding any of my friends bound and gagged in your fetish dungeon.

I don't gag people and it isn't a dungeon. Anyway, you will not be following me back. I have no need for your services.

Oh, okay. I'll just let you go, then, despite your implication that you do have them bound.

It's too bad I have absolutely no way of finding you.

[eyebrow raise. HM.]

Most certainly not. I must be going now. Apologies for the mistake again.

[He turns around, cape over his front, and does that terrible 1950's flash effect to get out. KARKAT WOULDN'T DARE FOLLOW HIM!!!]

[Yeah, okay, immediately going over to Scratch's house and knocking on Kanaya's bedroom window.]

*And she's sliding it open...

...and blinking in surprise.* Karkat?

This is an odd manner of calling on a friend. What's wrong? *Because really, if he's knocking on her window, something is probably wrong.*

Nothing, I just think your creepy human lusus may be undead and abducting female trolls to imprison in his crypt. Do you mind letting me in to make sure he isn't playing girl fetish games with anyone I know?

Wow, that's. A very disturbing idea but not necessarily an improbable one. I encountered him earlier and... well, he absconded with me to his lair, but as his lair happened to be the hive where we both live it wasn't very intimidating.

But of course you can come in. *Opening the window a bit further and extending a hand for Karkat to take.

Her room is immaculately cleaned and very tastefully decorated. Not that you're interested in such things.*

[No, he doesn't notice that at all, or even compliment her on the drapes, what a boy. He just climbs in sort of awkwardly through the window.]

Yeah, he at first tried to abscond with me too but informed me he's only after females. And he very specifically didn't deny that he had some females bound in his fetish dungeon.

So...

[Drawing his gardening sickle.]

*The least you could do is notice how the carefully planned lighting makes the room seem vibrant and large event at night. Geez, Karkat.* And once more I am disturbed, but not particularly surprised.

Do you believe he means the subterranean block? *Getting her chainsaw. Just in case.*

That's my best guess.

Lead the way?

Of course. It's just down this corridor. *And she's leading the way, looking around them furtively as though Scratch will be jumping out at any moment.* I believe he's out on an errand at the moment, so we should have little trouble.

Though, now that I consider it, it's possible that he's simply looking for more prey.

Ugh. I don't want to think about what he's doing.

Should you even be living here? He's even worse than he seems like he is. He knows too much about our session and he is an asshole about it.

He's certainly very unsettling, but... I don't know. For some reason, I don't believe he'll actually do me harm. This isn't to say that I trust him by any stretch of the pan, but I don't feel that I'm in danger here.

And I can't quite explain why.

I'm not saying I don't trust your intuition, but I have the feeling he's worse than any of us think he is.

Look...before you came here, Gamzee got hurt this one time. He told me he'd help, wasted a lot of my time, and showed up after he died to hand me some bandages. He stood there and started telling jokes about the irony of the situation, and brought up the things Gamzee does later on.

He didn't just know he kills some of us, he thought it was funny. He really bothers me.

*Kanaya frowns even as they reach the door down to the basement. That does seem like something he'd do, yes.* I...

...I knew him. A long time ago, before we had ever started playing Sgrub. When Vriska and the others were still playing FLARP, he spoke to me, and he always acted like he was-- he acted like he wanted to be my teacher. He was the one who woke my dream self up on Prospit before anybody else.

But he always made me feel on edge and I never knew why.

This is the door downstairs. I can go first.

I'll go first.

[Pushing past her to head down there because yes, of the two it is clear he's the best fighter! No, he knows Kanaya is, but just in case this is actually dangerous instead of stupid, he can't let Kanaya be the one to put herself in it.]

Karkat, I'm perfectly capable of-- *Nevermind. Sigh, Karkat, you have too many feelings. And she has a chainsaw.

But she'll let him go down first before following.*

[yeah, what you find there is an unconscious, bound Terezi. she's wearing this (http://i41.tinypic.com/1zzrf6c.jpg). she doesn't look roughed up, just pretty exhausted, and she's out cold. Feferi, similarly styled and tied up, is next to her.]

[And Feferi's just as exhausted-looking. Her hair is pinned up with a set of hair sticks, and she's out cold, but she doesn't look like she's hurt. Just out of it.]

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