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Feb 13, 2015 13:56:42 GMT
Post by Durga on Feb 13, 2015 13:56:42 GMT
The sloth masses the bird and eggs into a paste and eats it. The Warin begins eating the squirrel. It grows four legs and a hairless tail. It's now a foot long. Other than the sound of a pod somewhere nearby opening up once every few minutes, all is silent and calm as the snowfall begins to become heavier *I land in and cover myself in the flesh* *A flesh cocoon surrounds it and it burrows into the ground* (It will take three days to fully grow) With the other hunter gone, you can grow in peace. The drilling scolex digs into the man's arpit, sinking into the flesh. The whine stars up again, and the worm slithers inside of him. He can feel it worming through everything, drilling through muscle and bone. This is exactly as painful as you would imagine. It burrows up the flesh of his throat, coiling through the lips and tongue. Near the end, he feels something break at the base of his neck. He can no longer feel his body at all. But it leaves his brain fully intact. He can only watch as his body, now out of his control, takes two tentative steps forward. Bill is physically fit and has no deficiencies other than good old fashioned stupidity. He has a single rifle with a small box of ammo in one pocket, a single folding knife with different blades for multiple purposes, and a necklace with dog tags that display his name on them. Other than that, he has nothing of interest on him and the rest of his equipment is back at camp. Hoping to not cause the creature unnecessary pain, Abokist takes his brim and throws it at the hiker like a flying disc, aiming to decapitate. Success. The unaware human's head is cut clean off her shoulders while she is distracted with her ankle. the areas of Lizzie's body that are pinned down shoot off quite violently with a loud popping sound, jets of blue blood coming from them as they are propelled away Lizzie quickly tries to get away as fast as its remaining front left leg and back right leg can carry it The Harvestman seems agitated that most of it's meal has gotten away, but it's an ambush predator and does not give chase. Instead, it just lowers itself and with a pair of unsettlingly human jaws, devours the shed limbs. |
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Feb 13, 2015 14:17:38 GMT
Post by Grigor Mortis on Feb 13, 2015 14:17:38 GMT
Abokist walks over to the fallen human, catching the returning brim in the process. His beak slowly fades from existence, revealing a jagged mouth, dripping with green slime. He slowly picks up the Human's head, and begins to bite into it viciously, eating the entirety of the brain... www.youtube.com/watch?v=GDyQC0AuWkUAbokist suddenly backs, his head jutting into the air. His hands and arms twitch, as his mouth begins to move. MAGNIFICENT!! What is this world I have stumbled upon? Such beautiful language, such fascinating structure... Ohh, it's fantastic! I need to learn more!! Know more!!! This mesmerizing species, this enthralling culture! I must know. I MUST know! Why do you yield so little to me? Just this language, as well as some tidbits... But no matter. This species is mine! Mine to uplift. To ascend. I will make their gleam so bright, it consumes all worlds! And yet, here I am, isolated in this bitter cold! Oh, how much land there must be to explore! Creatures and people to catalog and control. To dissect and design! And I will have it all.
I'll bury this one... just need to dissect.
Mister Finch! Would you mind keeping watch? I have some work to do.*Abokist opened his chest-box, taking out a variety of surgical tools. he went to work cutting open the dead human, taking note of anatomy all the while.* |
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Redrim
Feb 13, 2015 14:23:49 GMT
Post by Xward on Feb 13, 2015 14:23:49 GMT
The sloth masses the bird and eggs into a paste and eats it. The Warin begins eating the squirrel. It grows four legs and a hairless tail. It's now a foot long. Other than the sound of a pod somewhere nearby opening up once every few minutes, all is silent and calm as the snowfall begins to become heavier *I land in and cover myself in the flesh* *A flesh cocoon surrounds it and it burrows into the ground* (It will take three days to fully grow) With the other hunter gone, you can grow in peace. The drilling scolex digs into the man's arpit, sinking into the flesh. The whine stars up again, and the worm slithers inside of him. He can feel it worming through everything, drilling through muscle and bone. This is exactly as painful as you would imagine. It burrows up the flesh of his throat, coiling through the lips and tongue. Near the end, he feels something break at the base of his neck. He can no longer feel his body at all. But it leaves his brain fully intact. He can only watch as his body, now out of his control, takes two tentative steps forward. Bill is physically fit and has no deficiencies other than good old fashioned stupidity. He has a single rifle with a small box of ammo in one pocket, a single folding knife with different blades for multiple purposes, and a necklace with dog tags that display his name on them. Other than that, he has nothing of interest on him and the rest of his equipment is back at camp. Hoping to not cause the creature unnecessary pain, Abokist takes his brim and throws it at the hiker like a flying disc, aiming to decapitate. Success. The unaware human's head is cut clean off her shoulders while she is distracted with her ankle. the areas of Lizzie's body that are pinned down shoot off quite violently with a loud popping sound, jets of blue blood coming from them as they are propelled away Lizzie quickly tries to get away as fast as its remaining front left leg and back right leg can carry it The Harvestman seems agitated that most of it's meal has gotten away, but it's an ambush predator and does not give chase. Instead, it just lowers itself and with a pair of unsettlingly human jaws, devours the shed limbs. *On the first day I begin to push out fleshy roots ending in human teeth* |
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Redrim
Feb 13, 2015 14:26:49 GMT
Post by Pumpkinheadeddoll on Feb 13, 2015 14:26:49 GMT
The sloth masses the bird and eggs into a paste and eats it. The Warin begins eating the squirrel. It grows four legs and a hairless tail. It's now a foot long. Other than the sound of a pod somewhere nearby opening up once every few minutes, all is silent and calm as the snowfall begins to become heavier *I land in and cover myself in the flesh* *A flesh cocoon surrounds it and it burrows into the ground* (It will take three days to fully grow) With the other hunter gone, you can grow in peace. The drilling scolex digs into the man's arpit, sinking into the flesh. The whine stars up again, and the worm slithers inside of him. He can feel it worming through everything, drilling through muscle and bone. This is exactly as painful as you would imagine. It burrows up the flesh of his throat, coiling through the lips and tongue. Near the end, he feels something break at the base of his neck. He can no longer feel his body at all. But it leaves his brain fully intact. He can only watch as his body, now out of his control, takes two tentative steps forward. Bill is physically fit and has no deficiencies other than good old fashioned stupidity. He has a single rifle with a small box of ammo in one pocket, a single folding knife with different blades for multiple purposes, and a necklace with dog tags that display his name on them. Other than that, he has nothing of interest on him and the rest of his equipment is back at camp. Hoping to not cause the creature unnecessary pain, Abokist takes his brim and throws it at the hiker like a flying disc, aiming to decapitate. Success. The unaware human's head is cut clean off her shoulders while she is distracted with her ankle. the areas of Lizzie's body that are pinned down shoot off quite violently with a loud popping sound, jets of blue blood coming from them as they are propelled away Lizzie quickly tries to get away as fast as its remaining front left leg and back right leg can carry it The Harvestman seems agitated that most of it's meal has gotten away, but it's an ambush predator and does not give chase. Instead, it just lowers itself and with a pair of unsettlingly human jaws, devours the shed limbs. almost forgetting why it was there in the first place Lizzie darts back to get the bird while the spider is eating. her back bristles twitch nervously she does not like be big spider no matter how tasty it looks |
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Redrim
Feb 13, 2015 14:29:59 GMT
Post by gobby gobberson on Feb 13, 2015 14:29:59 GMT
*SUDDENLY, GODZILLA KICKS ALL OF YOUR NEWB ASSEZ*
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Redrim
Feb 13, 2015 14:34:25 GMT
Post by Grigor Mortis on Feb 13, 2015 14:34:25 GMT
*SUDDENLY, GODZILLA KICKS ALL OF YOUR NEWB ASSEZ* the grounded head of ambivalence appears envy is a dreadful beast, do not complain when ye are not successful when others are
additionally, make a cryptid or delete that post, m8 |
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Redrim
Feb 13, 2015 15:08:58 GMT
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Post by Ralph on Feb 13, 2015 15:08:58 GMT
The sloth masses the bird and eggs into a paste and eats it. The Warin begins eating the squirrel. It grows four legs and a hairless tail. It's now a foot long. Other than the sound of a pod somewhere nearby opening up once every few minutes, all is silent and calm as the snowfall begins to become heavier *I land in and cover myself in the flesh* *A flesh cocoon surrounds it and it burrows into the ground* (It will take three days to fully grow) With the other hunter gone, you can grow in peace. The drilling scolex digs into the man's arpit, sinking into the flesh. The whine stars up again, and the worm slithers inside of him. He can feel it worming through everything, drilling through muscle and bone. This is exactly as painful as you would imagine. It burrows up the flesh of his throat, coiling through the lips and tongue. Near the end, he feels something break at the base of his neck. He can no longer feel his body at all. But it leaves his brain fully intact. He can only watch as his body, now out of his control, takes two tentative steps forward. Bill is physically fit and has no deficiencies other than good old fashioned stupidity. He has a single rifle with a small box of ammo in one pocket, a single folding knife with different blades for multiple purposes, and a necklace with dog tags that display his name on them. Other than that, he has nothing of interest on him and the rest of his equipment is back at camp. Hoping to not cause the creature unnecessary pain, Abokist takes his brim and throws it at the hiker like a flying disc, aiming to decapitate. Success. The unaware human's head is cut clean off her shoulders while she is distracted with her ankle. the areas of Lizzie's body that are pinned down shoot off quite violently with a loud popping sound, jets of blue blood coming from them as they are propelled away Lizzie quickly tries to get away as fast as its remaining front left leg and back right leg can carry it The Harvestman seems agitated that most of it's meal has gotten away, but it's an ambush predator and does not give chase. Instead, it just lowers itself and with a pair of unsettlingly human jaws, devours the shed limbs. The sloth looks around for other birds. |
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Redrim
Feb 13, 2015 22:52:07 GMT
Post by gobby gobberson on Feb 13, 2015 22:52:07 GMT
*SUDDENLY, GODZILLA KICKS ALL OF YOUR NEWB ASSEZ* the grounded head of ambivalence appears envy is a dreadful beast, do not complain when ye are not successful when others are
additionally, make a cryptid or delete that post, m8(I was kinda sorta making a filler post, actually. when I make a cryptid, that will be my introductory post.) |
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Redrim
Feb 13, 2015 23:25:22 GMT
Post by ThatOneGuy on Feb 13, 2015 23:25:22 GMT
The Warin flies as high as possible and looks around for larger animals
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Redrim
Feb 13, 2015 23:42:47 GMT
Post by Louis on Feb 13, 2015 23:42:47 GMT
*Davar steps forward, toward his kill and the human.*
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Feb 14, 2015 0:26:37 GMT
Post by Durga on Feb 14, 2015 0:26:37 GMT
Abokist walks over to the fallen human, catching the returning brim in the process. His beak slowly fades from existence, revealing a jagged mouth, dripping with green slime. He slowly picks up the Human's head, and begins to bite into it viciously, eating the entirety of the brain... www.youtube.com/watch?v=GDyQC0AuWkUAbokist suddenly backs, his head jutting into the air. His hands and arms twitch, as his mouth begins to move. MAGNIFICENT!! What is this world I have stumbled upon? Such beautiful language, such fascinating structure... Ohh, it's fantastic! I need to learn more!! Know more!!! This mesmerizing species, this enthralling culture! I must know. I MUST know! Why do you yield so little to me? Just this language, as well as some tidbits... But no matter. This species is mine! Mine to uplift. To ascend. I will make their gleam so bright, it consumes all worlds! And yet, here I am, isolated in this bitter cold! Oh, how much land there must be to explore! Creatures and people to catalog and control. To dissect and design! And I will have it all.
I'll bury this one... just need to dissect.
Mister Finch! Would you mind keeping watch? I have some work to do.*Abokist opened his chest-box, taking out a variety of surgical tools. he went to work cutting open the dead human, taking note of anatomy all the while.* Mister Finch is terrified. He keeps watch nonetheless. In the human's clothes she has a white smartphone. it's cover is black rubber bedazzled with pink and blue plastic sequins. it is out of power. *On the first day I begin to push out fleshy roots ending in human teeth* The wolf hangs around, seemingly curious. It's finally learned how to open up the cooler and feeds itself on the rotting deerflesh, keeping distance from the growing tree. almost forgetting why it was there in the first place Lizzie darts back to get the bird while the spider is eating. her back bristles twitch nervously she does not like be big spider no matter how tasty it looks The spider haphazardly swipes in your general direction with a leg, bat turns it's attention back to the juicy limbs, allowing you to get to the bird in peace. The sloth looks around for other birds. It's the middle of the night and all birds are sleeping. You can hear an owl somewhere, however. The Warin flies as high as possible and looks around for larger animals There seems to be a large grey thing to the south in the middle of a clearing. and to the west is some humanoid, bird-like figure hunched over the body of a decapitated human. Otherwise most other animals in the area are either hidden or sleeping. *Davar steps forward, toward his kill and the human.* The man backs off. "Relax, buddy... I'm not gonna hurt ya or steal your food... I'm just gonna..." Without warning he lunges forward, grabs the rabbit and tosses it out of the middle of the road. He then awkwardly backpedals towards the car door. |
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Feb 14, 2015 0:29:13 GMT
Post by Ralph on Feb 14, 2015 0:29:13 GMT
Abokist walks over to the fallen human, catching the returning brim in the process. His beak slowly fades from existence, revealing a jagged mouth, dripping with green slime. He slowly picks up the Human's head, and begins to bite into it viciously, eating the entirety of the brain... www.youtube.com/watch?v=GDyQC0AuWkUAbokist suddenly backs, his head jutting into the air. His hands and arms twitch, as his mouth begins to move. MAGNIFICENT!! What is this world I have stumbled upon? Such beautiful language, such fascinating structure... Ohh, it's fantastic! I need to learn more!! Know more!!! This mesmerizing species, this enthralling culture! I must know. I MUST know! Why do you yield so little to me? Just this language, as well as some tidbits... But no matter. This species is mine! Mine to uplift. To ascend. I will make their gleam so bright, it consumes all worlds! And yet, here I am, isolated in this bitter cold! Oh, how much land there must be to explore! Creatures and people to catalog and control. To dissect and design! And I will have it all.
I'll bury this one... just need to dissect.
Mister Finch! Would you mind keeping watch? I have some work to do.*Abokist opened his chest-box, taking out a variety of surgical tools. he went to work cutting open the dead human, taking note of anatomy all the while.* Mister Finch is terrified. He keeps watch nonetheless. In the human's clothes she has a white smartphone. it's cover is black rubber bedazzled with pink and blue plastic sequins. it is out of power. *On the first day I begin to push out fleshy roots ending in human teeth* The wolf hangs around, seemingly curious. It's finally learned how to open up the cooler and feeds itself on the rotting deerflesh, keeping distance from the growing tree. almost forgetting why it was there in the first place Lizzie darts back to get the bird while the spider is eating. her back bristles twitch nervously she does not like be big spider no matter how tasty it looks The spider haphazardly swipes in your general direction with a leg, bat turns it's attention back to the juicy limbs, allowing you to get to the bird in peace. The sloth looks around for other birds. It's the middle of the night and all birds are sleeping. You can hear an owl somewhere, however. The Warin flies as high as possible and looks around for larger animals There seems to be a large grey thing to the south in the middle of a clearing. and to the west is some humanoid, bird-like figure hunched over the body of a decapitated human. Otherwise most other animals in the area are either hidden or sleeping. *Davar steps forward, toward his kill and the human.* The man backs off. "Relax, buddy... I'm not gonna hurt ya or steal your food... I'm just gonna..." Without warning he lunges forward, grabs the rabbit and tosses it out of the middle of the road. He then awkwardly backpedals towards the car door. The sloth begins pulling birds out of their nests and eating them. |
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Feb 14, 2015 0:32:03 GMT
Post by Xward on Feb 14, 2015 0:32:03 GMT
Abokist walks over to the fallen human, catching the returning brim in the process. His beak slowly fades from existence, revealing a jagged mouth, dripping with green slime. He slowly picks up the Human's head, and begins to bite into it viciously, eating the entirety of the brain... www.youtube.com/watch?v=GDyQC0AuWkUAbokist suddenly backs, his head jutting into the air. His hands and arms twitch, as his mouth begins to move. MAGNIFICENT!! What is this world I have stumbled upon? Such beautiful language, such fascinating structure... Ohh, it's fantastic! I need to learn more!! Know more!!! This mesmerizing species, this enthralling culture! I must know. I MUST know! Why do you yield so little to me? Just this language, as well as some tidbits... But no matter. This species is mine! Mine to uplift. To ascend. I will make their gleam so bright, it consumes all worlds! And yet, here I am, isolated in this bitter cold! Oh, how much land there must be to explore! Creatures and people to catalog and control. To dissect and design! And I will have it all.
I'll bury this one... just need to dissect.
Mister Finch! Would you mind keeping watch? I have some work to do.*Abokist opened his chest-box, taking out a variety of surgical tools. he went to work cutting open the dead human, taking note of anatomy all the while.* Mister Finch is terrified. He keeps watch nonetheless. In the human's clothes she has a white smartphone. it's cover is black rubber bedazzled with pink and blue plastic sequins. it is out of power. *On the first day I begin to push out fleshy roots ending in human teeth* The wolf hangs around, seemingly curious. It's finally learned how to open up the cooler and feeds itself on the rotting deerflesh, keeping distance from the growing tree. almost forgetting why it was there in the first place Lizzie darts back to get the bird while the spider is eating. her back bristles twitch nervously she does not like be big spider no matter how tasty it looks The spider haphazardly swipes in your general direction with a leg, bat turns it's attention back to the juicy limbs, allowing you to get to the bird in peace. The sloth looks around for other birds. It's the middle of the night and all birds are sleeping. You can hear an owl somewhere, however. The Warin flies as high as possible and looks around for larger animals There seems to be a large grey thing to the south in the middle of a clearing. and to the west is some humanoid, bird-like figure hunched over the body of a decapitated human. Otherwise most other animals in the area are either hidden or sleeping. *Davar steps forward, toward his kill and the human.* The man backs off. "Relax, buddy... I'm not gonna hurt ya or steal your food... I'm just gonna..." Without warning he lunges forward, grabs the rabbit and tosses it out of the middle of the road. He then awkwardly backpedals towards the car door. *A several fleshy roots with human teeth burst up to bite the wolf* |
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Feb 14, 2015 0:33:07 GMT
Post by ThatOneGuy on Feb 14, 2015 0:33:07 GMT
The Warin flies as high as possible and looks around for larger animals There seems to be a large grey thing to the south in the middle of a clearing. and to the west is some humanoid, bird-like figure hunched over the body of a decapitated human. Otherwise most other animals in the area are either hidden or sleeping. Warin flies toward grey thing |
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Feb 14, 2015 0:33:10 GMT
Post by Grigor Mortis on Feb 14, 2015 0:33:10 GMT
Upon finishing dissecting th ehuman, Abokist takes a spade out of his chestbox and begins to prepare a burial.
Mister Finch. I am confused by this human concept of "evil." This woman was clearly in great pain, I needed to put her out of her misery, and it would also help me adapt to this world? This dichotomy of good and evil. Do either really exist?
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