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George Rozas

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" Hey what the fu- " Ivy exclaimed in surprise as a guy seemed to launch himself from somewhere behind her at the larger naked girl, knocking the pair of them to the ground and even causing the girl to hit her head on the wall. It was almost like something out of one of those japanese cartoons her colleague had kept bothering her to try and watch. Following the guy a moment or so later was another girl, this one clothed (thankfully) who hurried to help the assaulted girl.

It took Ivy a moment to register the sudden shift in the scene, it having caught her off guard enough that the anger boiling in her gut surged and her body acted according to its whims.

She beelined over to the guy and reached out, grabbing him by his hair and making to pull him to the side and down - where she could either punch him or lecture him, or really angrily do both. However, instead of the resistance she would've expected from pulling someone's hair so harshly there was almost a pop - as his head came off his shoulders and dangled by his hair in her hand.

" Listen you pe- GAH holy fuck! " Suddenly gone was the anger as she ripped a dude's fucking head off like it was nothing and, in a panic, threw the head away in a random direction. I am Inferi.

09-Jun-2020 13:58:27

NotFishing

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Liam Richard

Liam was midway through his explanation when one of the girls in the alleyway approached and seized him by the hair. There was a sharp pain which suddenly halted, as Liam felt something in his neck give way. Then a strange thing happened, as he suddenly found himself looking through two perspectives at once - one was above his shoulders, the other was face to face with the girl who attacked him.

To make matters worse, the perspective from above his shoulders could see that Liam was in fact holding his head.

And at the same time, he began to transform. A suit of black medieval armour materialized around his body, complete with a rather sinister looking cape. Around his waist was a belt, with a sword and whip attached. And although he could not see it, a jet of green flame sprouted from his neck in place of his head. He looked at his hands with horror.

Ivy screamed. Kathy screamed. Liam's severed head screamed.

Then, the head was flung. It struck the ground, and rolled into a wall. In that moment, the screaming came to a halt, and Liam's armoured form fell to the ground in a crash of metal. Beneath the gold, the Bitter Steel.

09-Jun-2020 14:13:58

Taleisin
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Taleisin

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With the jacket covering her dignity - mostly - Titty blinks a few times until her vision clears. "Wha....Oh. I...I'm okay, thank you," she manages after a few stuttering moments. She has not realised until the jacket was on her how cold she has been this entire time. She looks up in time to see the angry girl grab what she now registered as a man by the hair. What she did not expect was for the head to pop off.

Her eyes widen, and her breathing stops. "I....What....Head...." She stammers out, struggling to even speak before letting out a bloodcurdling scream of shock and terror.
Everyone has the potential to be an asshat in a flower crown.

09-Jun-2020 14:14:39

George Rozas

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The chain reaction of screams might've been amusing had the scene not been so horrifying. Ivy's panicked gaze jumped all around the alley, from the screaming head to the suddenly armour-encrusted body with green fucking flames emerging from the neck , to the other screaming women who were evidently just as surprised as her.

" Oh fuck, oh dammit, shit shit shit! " The woman cursed, hands to her head as she looked between the chaos unfolding around her with no idea what to do. She'd been in a bunch of fights before, but holy fuck she'd never ripped someone's head off! She'd never killed somebody! Even if the body had suddenly materialized some weird armour and spewed green fire from the neck, and the head had kept screaming until it smacked into the alley wall, she'd still gone and ripped off a dude's head just because-

Wait.

Wait wait wait.

Why the fuck had all of that happened? There wasn't any blood. There should be blood when someone's head gets ripped off, instead all of this funky stuff happened with the head and body and armour- fuck, was that dude in the same situation as well?!

But his head was off, she'd killed him.

...Hadn't she?

" Where's the blood...? " She said aloud, voice not quite level. She looked at the others in the alley, eyes still wide and probably more than a little scared. " T-there should be blood when someone's head comes off! There's just... Fire! " I am Inferi.

09-Jun-2020 15:27:22

Bluefirecan
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Bluefirecan

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Lyla had not had a chance to enter Titty’s pocket before a truly… worrying series of events occurred. A large, brutish man fell upon Titty, smashing her head into the wall behind her. The small pixie made a mental note to keep an eye out for concussion symptoms. She remembered having a concussion previously, and that shit was not fun.

Not that I could help support her to walk…

But… Ivy reached for his head. And pulled. And it came off . Everyone started screaming and Lyla’s eyes widened to their limit. She wanted to scream, but the sound choked in her throat.

Suddenly, the man transformed. No longer was he the tall, clumsy man who had knocked Titty off her feet. Now he was a tall, terrifying, potentially-still-clumsy armored man with flames where a neck should be. This is the moment that caused her to scream.

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” she shouted, blinking several times to keep from passing out.
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09-Jun-2020 17:06:43

Taleisin
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Taleisin

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Titty's scream continued, loud and clear until finally her throat felt like razors had been slashing up and down the inside, causing her scream to choke off into silence. She silently stares in horror at the creature the man had transformed into. She had seen plenty of anime and manga where monsters ran rampant, but nothing could prepare her for seeing one in reality.

Shaking, she huddles next to the dumpster, too terrified to come out.
Everyone has the potential to be an asshat in a flower crown.

09-Jun-2020 19:39:22

Fysyx

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Oliver Tenpenny

Up. Up.
Oliver shattered the surface of the freezing water, sputtering and gasping for breath. Water and slick wet hair got in his eyes as he tried frantically to find his bearings. Cold. Dark. Lights in the distance. Concrete embankments, a bridge to his left - he was in a river. Wait... He recognized that bridge. He was in the middle of the East River. And the current was pulling him downstream.

As he sloppily transitioned from treading water to swimming toward shore, Oliver realized that he had no clothes on. What on Earth was he doing skinny dipping in the East River in the middle of the night? He had no recollection of how he had gotten there. In fact, everything that happened after he finished work was a blur. First: to get out of the river.
He swam for what seemed like ages, until he finally got to shore. Well, not shore shore. A concrete bank. Sand would've been better. He climbed up on top; no one was there to see him. That's a relief. He should get some clothes. Go to his apartment. Looking around, he realized that he was on the opposite side of the river from his apartment.

Damnit.

He did not want to go back into that water, but he also didn't want to walk across the bridge for everyone to see.
Something would work out.

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He suspected the back door to his apartment complex would be unlocked, much to his chagrin. He had talked to his building supervisor on numerous occasions to address that to little success, but tonight he was glad for it. The door opened easily, and he started up the stairwell to his apartment on the 7th floor. Nobody used the stairs, besides Oliver, and tonight was no exception. Even so, being so high up never felt this unnerving before. As he approached his door in the empty hallway, he realized he would have no way to get in. He always locked his door, on account of the outside door's security issues. Still, it wouldn't hurt to try. The knob turned, the door silently sweeping open. 404 SIGNATURE NOT FOUND

09-Jun-2020 23:40:05

Fysyx

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That's... disturbing. He quickly shut and locked the door behind him and started to look through his moonlit apartment. Now that he was home, he was starting to remember what had happened after he had gotten back from work. Everything was as he had left it. Letters on the table; keys, wallet on the nightstand by the bed; even some frozen garbage he was going to heat up for dinner still out. Wait. He had taken a bath. To relax, of course. The vacant white of the bathroom door stared ominously at him.

Oliver slowly turned the handle. Warm orange candles, ceiling light off. In the corner of the room, a body was submerged in the tub. His body. He would have screamed, but his breath seemed to have preemptively left him. He covered his mouth anyways. The water was high in the tub, and the body reclined, sloping down so that a thin layer of water covered its mouth and nostrils, from which no bubbles of air escaped. In a way, it was almost - peaceful. The stillness of the water, the closed eyes, the warm twilight of the candles and vestiges of lavender soap, his glasses folded on the countertop just out of reach. Like he could've fallen asleep. Oliver shut the door.

The white door welcomed him again. He drifted to the bedroom. He was laying on the bed. Who knows how long. He was still naked. Oliver shifted up, turned on the light, and walked to the dresser. In the brightness, something seemed different. As he opened the dresser drawer, he knew what it was. His arms were not his arms. They were a little thinner, tanner. In fact, his body was not his body. Thinner. Tanner. His hair was brown, not blond. And longer. He hadn't just been hallucinating on his cold, windy walk home - he was taller. He crept into view of the mirror beside him and a stranger looked back at him.

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09-Jun-2020 23:40:44

Fysyx

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Odd. He had put on some jeans and a grey t-shirt, both somehow too loose and too short. He was staring at the mirror again. The stranger - or rather, Oliver, now - now that he had cooled down a little was kind of handsome. More handsome than the one in the tub. That's right. There are bigger problems than how your pants don't quite reach your ankles. There's a body in the tub, and someone will eventually be looking for him when he doesn't come in to work. He grabbed his wallet and he grabbed the keys too. Might as well. Where was his phone? He didn't bring it to the bath with him. It would've been right next to - Oliver chuckled when he realized he could see fine without his glasses. Guess things aren't all so bad. But where was his phone?

He combed the apartment. Probably not here. He should be probably not here too. Even though this month's rent was paid, it probably wouldn't be wise to stick around; be mistaken as a squatter, with a body in the tub. Everything was still in his wallet: maybe a hundred dollars cash, various cards, old receipts, photographs of his mom and dad, of his aunt. The only thing wrong about his initial survey had been the phone. He found his old college backpack. It would be good to take it. He was subconsciously stuffing spare clothes into it when he realized they wouldn't fit either. That's alright. He could probably skate by on his credit and debit cards for a while, before the bank realizes something's off. He could get some new clothes. And a haircut. Knowing New York, maybe even at this time of night. And maybe by morning he could come up with some next step. 404 SIGNATURE NOT FOUND

09-Jun-2020 23:41:15 - Last edited on 09-Jun-2020 23:45:23 by Fysyx

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