Post by ®onnie ®ude on Aug 5, 2007 7:30:27 GMT -5
"Both triggers.." Lance reminded Ami.
She nodded, “Right, got it!” was her reply as she aimed her x-gun at her twin.
However, even as she said she knew what she had to do, she appeared to be trembling rather than taking the shot. Lance could probably notice the fear when looking in her direction from time to time. This probably caused him to aim at the clone and fire multiple times when she did not. He then approached Ami in a crouched posture and could probably see that she was no longer standing. She was now kneeling with tear streaked eyes as she looked at the others with a look of doubt on her face.
“I-I can’t do it! I’ve never used a gun before, I can’t kill something…I-I just can’t!” She explained, eyeing the alien before her as it plopped to the ground.
The alien was still alive, but barely. Even though, it seemed to be barely maintaining consciousness in a pool of its own blood. When it looked down to survey its damage it realized that its last leg and a small section of its abdomen had been completely blown off by Lance’s previous shots.
“Whenever I think of just doing it…I see that man’s face…”She whispered as a gush of green blood splashed on Lance’s shoulder. She eyed the blood with a vacant expression before she appeared to just notice the alien’s current condition. “I just want it to disappear! All of it!” she cried.
Whether or not Kiba was effected by Ami’s speech he appeared to not show any sign of it at the time. He was more focused on the fact that the imposter was now no longer able to run, jump or hide from his blade, "You won't be jumping around anymore now!" The jungle boy shouted as he stood up and used his sword to chop off the head of the Ami clone.
Her head came off in a clean cut and Kiba who had forgotten to retract his katana, would now have a bit of trouble removing it from its lodged location inside a couple of seats. Though, there didn’t appear to be any signs of life from the alien as the shocked expression on its decapitated head, slowly, but surely dissolved away with its corpse.
While Ami threw up from the disgusting sight, Jay on the other hand, was focusing on a few darkened silhouettes that had taken notice of the four gantzers. One was shorter than the other two and in its hand it dribbled a ball. That same ball was then rolled toward Jay Wilson and it bumped into his foot.
“Come play with me!” a little girl’s voice begged, activating the ball and causing a sadistic grin to form on the ball's sphere surface. The grin almost disturbingly matching the same exact grin that the deceased clone had just previously shown.
– – – – –
Montezno extended his katana sharply and slashed away at the wall displaying the sick ‘shadow puppetry’. A hand then flew threw the air and Takase caught it and raised an eyebrow as a shadow of a clown was shown with it holding a limb of a hand. This caused Montezno to smirk, retract his katana and position it lazily on his shoulder all while Takase tossed the small severed hand in the air. “Aye, show’s over, the crow’d isn’t happy.” Romney mused. The hand was disgusting, but it served justice for having their ‘idea of fun’ ruined.
The clown however, appeared to ignore the comment and continued to sob over his hand. This resulted in Montezno becoming inwardly impatient but, he shrugged it off as if it were nothing. “Wow, I feel really bad and all and I’d love to give ya a hand but, you should learn its better to give than receive.” He stated arrogantly before his katana fell from his shoulder and stood ready at his side.
In response, the clown’s shadow pulled out a rubber glove and blew it up until it was nearly two times his former hand’s original size. He than defied physics by using it as a replacement for his severed hand. “Ahaha, then by all means, do receive!” The clown countered through fits of chuckles making Takase and Montezno eye him in confusion.
However, their confusion was soon rewarded as a ridiculously, gargantuan hand engulfed Montezno in a vicious ‘bitch slap’. The sound was similar to that of roaring thunder and Takase couldn’t help, but cringe as his ally was sent flying into a bunch of seats.
When the smoke cleared he felt a tug on his leg and looked down. What he saw was a small miniature clown smiling back up at him with a hand that was now deflated and sagging on the floor as if it were a balloon. It’s mere presence made Takase apprehensive about avenging Romney and he instead, retract his katana instinctively as he had witnessed Montezno do. He then proceeded to hold out the severed ‘clown hand’ to his small adversary. “I was just about to tell him to give it back to you! Really, I was!” Takase lied.
The clown nodded making a few cartoony noises as he did so, “HmMm…”the clown mumured as it grabbed his hand from Takase and screwed it on his wrist. “You wouldn’t be trying to fool a fool? Ahaha! Get it boy?”The clown chuckled while holding its stomach.
Takase thought about it for a moment before he joined the clown in laughing. The two continued to laugh for a moment before the clown stared at him suddenly, as if almost serious. The clown then glared at Takase making the man cower a bit until, he felt the clown give him a hard jab in his lower extremities. Which just happened to be the reason why he was now clutching his manhood as the clown rolled on the floor in laughter.
“Hahaha, your too easy!” he bawled in laughter.
– – – – –
Raito lowered his gun and gawked at the two marionette aliens. It appeared as if the aliens were only being harmed by the weapons that the other gantzers were using! ''What are these things?'' he questioned out loud and aimed at the untangled alien and shot and pulled his trigger five consecutive times. If he were to look ahead he’d notice that the bullets were just sticking to an invisible barrier in front of the mime alien.
Meanwhile, Theodore snatched his X-rifle back from Tam after realizing he had taken it. He had been about to mutter something explicit at him but, he preferred to concentrate at the task at hand. In front of him he could see the bullets that were sticking to the poser’s invisible barrier. He then looked to his right to see that Tam Wei had already fled and was now attempting to take on the trapped alien.
However, Theodore was left to witness the bullets be reflected backward mostly in the direction of him and Raito. The first two shots had smacked against Theodore’s head and the next two to follow were directed at his chest. This left him dazed and vunerable.
The last two shots he believed to be directed at him but, were instead shot off to the right where Raito had been backing away. One shot had pierced his left shoulder and the other had embedded in his right thigh. The pain must have been excruciating, but Raito still had the awareness to notice that something was definitely wrong with Anthony’s x-rifle as he tossed it in the direction of Tam Wei and the two aliens. This gave him the advantage of at least hiding behind the ticket booth in time for the Anthony’s attack to initiate.
At the time, Tam Wei had successfully grappled the entangled marionette by its ankles. He had a confident look on his face but, he was absolutely oblivious to the fact that their was a ‘soon-to-be exploding X-rifle’ thrown past him and at the marionette hiding behind the invisible barrier. The invisible wall quickly deflected the x-rifle back at Tam Wei and by pure luck and accuracy, he was able to swing the grappled alien at just the right time to set off the bomb that was planted inside the barrel of the x-rifle.
When the explosion erupted through the lobby, Tam and Theodore appeared to be the closet who received the worst of the blast. Theodore had been protected by his suit but, Tam on the other hand who was even closer, found himself colliding into Anthony. If he were to look behind him he’d notice that Anthony’s X-gun was smoking and laying on out in front of him as if he had just taken a shot or two.
If any of the Gantzers were to look ahead they’d realize that the entangled marionette alien was obliterated in the blast while the other appeared to have just over exhilarated itself. That particular alien dropped its mimicked form and its invisible wall along with it. It was now fully exposed to two consecutive explosions that erupted from its right arm and shoulder.
– – – – –
Mako eyed Dane with uncertainty. She wasn’t entirely sure she could trust Hope and the Gothic girl wasn’t even one of her most favorite people in the room. She hoped that Dane would feel the same but, she also knew that she’d never forgive herself if she were responsible for Hope’s death or anyone else’s for that matter.
"Yeah…" Dane replied to her.
This not only shocked her but, made her wonder if she could be as trustworthy as him. “I don’t understand why she’s acting like this. I barely know her but, maybe we can still help her.” she agreed.
Bobbie shook his head and looked at Jomo but, she appeared to be engrossed in her controller, “Help her? She wants to eat us!? This is like Cannibalism probably even worse than KFC’s popcorn chicken!” Bobbie screeched while flapping around the group. “She can’t eat me! I got Hepatitis A, B, C, Small Pox, Big Pox, West Nile, East Nile…” Bobbie muttered on before he noticed that Jomo was glaring at him. “Hm, what the fuck YOU looking at? I got enough in me already…I don’t need none of ya skanky ass ‘monkey aids’!” Bobbie screeched before Jomo whomped him on his head with her ‘piko-piko’ toy hammer.
Mako rolled her eyes at Bobbie’s antics, “She acts weird, but I doubt she’d like eat us or anything, right?” Mako asked as if reassuring herself. Though, she heard no attempt of a mutual agreement from Bobbie or Jomo. When she turned to ask Dane’s opinion she discovered he had already headed for the exit that Hope had recently exited through. She decided to follow him and motioned for Jomo and Bobbie, and they reluctantly followed.
When they reached the exit, it appeared as if Dane was just attempting to open the door before another Dane appeared beside him and aimed a X-rifle at his head. Jomo was quick to aim her Y-gun at both. She then looked at Mako as if waiting for her to prove which one was the real one.
Mako caught her glance and aimed her guns at both of them. “Um, Dane were going to need your help on this one…” She stated eyeing them both as if searching for a flaw.
Bobbie eyed the situation for a moment before he sighed and chirped, “One was enough…”
– – – – –
Zerojii quickly placed his Y-gun back in holster and proceeded to dash toward the real Tomoko. On the way he used his katana to slash through her imposter. The slice was dead center and the shock in the alien's eyes proved it was lethal as its body split in two and gushed green oozing blood. However, Zerojii refused to slow his pace and kept in the direction of Tomoko as her head, neck and shoulders were slowly starting to disappear.
When he finally reached her he was able to grab her hand and her grip tightened, before it too, disappeared. All that had been left were her legs and Zerojii proceeded to latch onto each leg with all of his might. It was then he felt the same exact feeling that he had gotten when he had teleported in and out of gantz. Though, along with this feeling there was a cold chill that gave him goosebumps and made him feel as if his soul was being extracted from his body. He then felt as if it were being stuffed into an even smaller and more helpless host.
Then there was a blinding white light…
Heaven or hell?
Was it even possible for him to be dead once again?
What of the mission?
Why wasn’t Gantz helping them?
And what of Tomoko?
Then sooner or later he could no longer remember anything…
Zerojii stirred in his sleep and appeared to be hearing voices. If he were to try and wake up that exact moment it’d only be futile. He was helpless and unable to even open one eyelid. He felt exhausted, but he was still able to hear an outside conversation.
The first voice informed, “One of our guests has infiltrated us and is well past our pets…” sounding as if it were a entity of infinite mystery but, not quite on the same level of respect as the individual it had been speaking to.
“Pests…it concerns me not.” a more divine and suave voice replied. He definitely had to be the one in power in this conversation.
“Master, I urge you to allow me to serve you. Let me entertain these pests. I beg of you!” The voice begged almost as if there were a hint of bloodlust in it.
“And miss out on our exquisite celebration? Its not everyday we add a new antique to my lavish collection.”
“Ah, I agree.”
“Not to mention that this time there’s, two might I add.”
“But, yes of coarse! I only wish to bring you more! Master I live to serve…”
“Very well then, go and put on your preposterous Show.”
“And what should become of the girl? She may pose a common threat.”
“Do make an example out of her, would you? I’d rather not get my hands filthy on such trivialities.”
“As you wish.”
Zerojii would then open his eyes to see a figure in a red robe. He’d then notice that he was sitting in a dimly lit room with many displays of expensive china that someone would use if they were serving tea. Across from him he could see a blonde haired doll and she appeared to be sipping on her tea with green luminous eyes. Besides her wooden puppet features, she looked very familiar to him.
He’d then see a pair of red eyes glaring back at him, “I see you have awaken. Would you care for some tea?” The man in the robe proposed as he poured tea in his cup. “I have a story to tell you. So, I suggest you be on your best behavior…” The figure in the red robe warned before his hypnotizing eyes flashed once more.
Zerojii would feel as if he were able to talk now. However, he didn’t have the slightest clue who he was, where he was from, or what in the world he was doing there. The tea in front of him did smell good and he did feel the start of a mild crave for something to quench his thirst. However, what would happen if he were to drink? Could he trust whoever this was?
He also appeared to have no weapons and if he were to look down at his body he'd see a wooden body rather than one with flesh. This would alarm him but, he still had yet to know who he was at that moment. Where his weapons and armor were at would be of no concern to him, atleast not yet.
If he were to look in front of him he’d see the blonde haired doll smile cheerfully as she sipped on her tea with glee, “Down the hatch, all gone! Yep-sir-ee-bob!” she then was rewarded with more tea and a slight caress to her long blonde hair by the red robed figure.
“My, my aren’t you just a precious little gem?” The figure cooed and the girl marionette nodded happily. He then looked toward Zerojii with his crimson eyes, "You will drink too?"he inquired.
– – – – –
Hope stumbled back stage and found a small set of stairs. As she climbed them her tongue flicked across her fangs and she counted the steps subconsciously. She didn’t know what was happening to her but, she wanted it to stop before whatever was inside her took over. ‘I have to get this thing out of my head,’ She moaned and grasped the curtain from the back of the stage.
“I have to find Kiba, he’ll make it go away. He did last time, he stopped me! I’ll kill myself if he doesn't....if I don’t make it go away!” She moaned before sliding down to her knees. It was then that she heard footsteps behind her. When she turned she saw a glimpse of a blinding green light.
Then moments later, the shadow of a figure glanced over at her remains and smirked inwardly when he saw an empty Gantz suit, a x-gun and a black diary. For a moment he stared at the diary wonder if he should take it with him. He then thought against it and the shadow erupted into laughter as his heels clicked across the back of the stage.
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She nodded, “Right, got it!” was her reply as she aimed her x-gun at her twin.
However, even as she said she knew what she had to do, she appeared to be trembling rather than taking the shot. Lance could probably notice the fear when looking in her direction from time to time. This probably caused him to aim at the clone and fire multiple times when she did not. He then approached Ami in a crouched posture and could probably see that she was no longer standing. She was now kneeling with tear streaked eyes as she looked at the others with a look of doubt on her face.
“I-I can’t do it! I’ve never used a gun before, I can’t kill something…I-I just can’t!” She explained, eyeing the alien before her as it plopped to the ground.
The alien was still alive, but barely. Even though, it seemed to be barely maintaining consciousness in a pool of its own blood. When it looked down to survey its damage it realized that its last leg and a small section of its abdomen had been completely blown off by Lance’s previous shots.
“Whenever I think of just doing it…I see that man’s face…”She whispered as a gush of green blood splashed on Lance’s shoulder. She eyed the blood with a vacant expression before she appeared to just notice the alien’s current condition. “I just want it to disappear! All of it!” she cried.
Whether or not Kiba was effected by Ami’s speech he appeared to not show any sign of it at the time. He was more focused on the fact that the imposter was now no longer able to run, jump or hide from his blade, "You won't be jumping around anymore now!" The jungle boy shouted as he stood up and used his sword to chop off the head of the Ami clone.
Her head came off in a clean cut and Kiba who had forgotten to retract his katana, would now have a bit of trouble removing it from its lodged location inside a couple of seats. Though, there didn’t appear to be any signs of life from the alien as the shocked expression on its decapitated head, slowly, but surely dissolved away with its corpse.
While Ami threw up from the disgusting sight, Jay on the other hand, was focusing on a few darkened silhouettes that had taken notice of the four gantzers. One was shorter than the other two and in its hand it dribbled a ball. That same ball was then rolled toward Jay Wilson and it bumped into his foot.
“Come play with me!” a little girl’s voice begged, activating the ball and causing a sadistic grin to form on the ball's sphere surface. The grin almost disturbingly matching the same exact grin that the deceased clone had just previously shown.
– – – – –
Montezno extended his katana sharply and slashed away at the wall displaying the sick ‘shadow puppetry’. A hand then flew threw the air and Takase caught it and raised an eyebrow as a shadow of a clown was shown with it holding a limb of a hand. This caused Montezno to smirk, retract his katana and position it lazily on his shoulder all while Takase tossed the small severed hand in the air. “Aye, show’s over, the crow’d isn’t happy.” Romney mused. The hand was disgusting, but it served justice for having their ‘idea of fun’ ruined.
The clown however, appeared to ignore the comment and continued to sob over his hand. This resulted in Montezno becoming inwardly impatient but, he shrugged it off as if it were nothing. “Wow, I feel really bad and all and I’d love to give ya a hand but, you should learn its better to give than receive.” He stated arrogantly before his katana fell from his shoulder and stood ready at his side.
In response, the clown’s shadow pulled out a rubber glove and blew it up until it was nearly two times his former hand’s original size. He than defied physics by using it as a replacement for his severed hand. “Ahaha, then by all means, do receive!” The clown countered through fits of chuckles making Takase and Montezno eye him in confusion.
However, their confusion was soon rewarded as a ridiculously, gargantuan hand engulfed Montezno in a vicious ‘bitch slap’. The sound was similar to that of roaring thunder and Takase couldn’t help, but cringe as his ally was sent flying into a bunch of seats.
When the smoke cleared he felt a tug on his leg and looked down. What he saw was a small miniature clown smiling back up at him with a hand that was now deflated and sagging on the floor as if it were a balloon. It’s mere presence made Takase apprehensive about avenging Romney and he instead, retract his katana instinctively as he had witnessed Montezno do. He then proceeded to hold out the severed ‘clown hand’ to his small adversary. “I was just about to tell him to give it back to you! Really, I was!” Takase lied.
The clown nodded making a few cartoony noises as he did so, “HmMm…”the clown mumured as it grabbed his hand from Takase and screwed it on his wrist. “You wouldn’t be trying to fool a fool? Ahaha! Get it boy?”The clown chuckled while holding its stomach.
Takase thought about it for a moment before he joined the clown in laughing. The two continued to laugh for a moment before the clown stared at him suddenly, as if almost serious. The clown then glared at Takase making the man cower a bit until, he felt the clown give him a hard jab in his lower extremities. Which just happened to be the reason why he was now clutching his manhood as the clown rolled on the floor in laughter.
“Hahaha, your too easy!” he bawled in laughter.
– – – – –
Raito lowered his gun and gawked at the two marionette aliens. It appeared as if the aliens were only being harmed by the weapons that the other gantzers were using! ''What are these things?'' he questioned out loud and aimed at the untangled alien and shot and pulled his trigger five consecutive times. If he were to look ahead he’d notice that the bullets were just sticking to an invisible barrier in front of the mime alien.
Meanwhile, Theodore snatched his X-rifle back from Tam after realizing he had taken it. He had been about to mutter something explicit at him but, he preferred to concentrate at the task at hand. In front of him he could see the bullets that were sticking to the poser’s invisible barrier. He then looked to his right to see that Tam Wei had already fled and was now attempting to take on the trapped alien.
However, Theodore was left to witness the bullets be reflected backward mostly in the direction of him and Raito. The first two shots had smacked against Theodore’s head and the next two to follow were directed at his chest. This left him dazed and vunerable.
The last two shots he believed to be directed at him but, were instead shot off to the right where Raito had been backing away. One shot had pierced his left shoulder and the other had embedded in his right thigh. The pain must have been excruciating, but Raito still had the awareness to notice that something was definitely wrong with Anthony’s x-rifle as he tossed it in the direction of Tam Wei and the two aliens. This gave him the advantage of at least hiding behind the ticket booth in time for the Anthony’s attack to initiate.
At the time, Tam Wei had successfully grappled the entangled marionette by its ankles. He had a confident look on his face but, he was absolutely oblivious to the fact that their was a ‘soon-to-be exploding X-rifle’ thrown past him and at the marionette hiding behind the invisible barrier. The invisible wall quickly deflected the x-rifle back at Tam Wei and by pure luck and accuracy, he was able to swing the grappled alien at just the right time to set off the bomb that was planted inside the barrel of the x-rifle.
When the explosion erupted through the lobby, Tam and Theodore appeared to be the closet who received the worst of the blast. Theodore had been protected by his suit but, Tam on the other hand who was even closer, found himself colliding into Anthony. If he were to look behind him he’d notice that Anthony’s X-gun was smoking and laying on out in front of him as if he had just taken a shot or two.
If any of the Gantzers were to look ahead they’d realize that the entangled marionette alien was obliterated in the blast while the other appeared to have just over exhilarated itself. That particular alien dropped its mimicked form and its invisible wall along with it. It was now fully exposed to two consecutive explosions that erupted from its right arm and shoulder.
– – – – –
Mako eyed Dane with uncertainty. She wasn’t entirely sure she could trust Hope and the Gothic girl wasn’t even one of her most favorite people in the room. She hoped that Dane would feel the same but, she also knew that she’d never forgive herself if she were responsible for Hope’s death or anyone else’s for that matter.
"Yeah…" Dane replied to her.
This not only shocked her but, made her wonder if she could be as trustworthy as him. “I don’t understand why she’s acting like this. I barely know her but, maybe we can still help her.” she agreed.
Bobbie shook his head and looked at Jomo but, she appeared to be engrossed in her controller, “Help her? She wants to eat us!? This is like Cannibalism probably even worse than KFC’s popcorn chicken!” Bobbie screeched while flapping around the group. “She can’t eat me! I got Hepatitis A, B, C, Small Pox, Big Pox, West Nile, East Nile…” Bobbie muttered on before he noticed that Jomo was glaring at him. “Hm, what the fuck YOU looking at? I got enough in me already…I don’t need none of ya skanky ass ‘monkey aids’!” Bobbie screeched before Jomo whomped him on his head with her ‘piko-piko’ toy hammer.
Mako rolled her eyes at Bobbie’s antics, “She acts weird, but I doubt she’d like eat us or anything, right?” Mako asked as if reassuring herself. Though, she heard no attempt of a mutual agreement from Bobbie or Jomo. When she turned to ask Dane’s opinion she discovered he had already headed for the exit that Hope had recently exited through. She decided to follow him and motioned for Jomo and Bobbie, and they reluctantly followed.
When they reached the exit, it appeared as if Dane was just attempting to open the door before another Dane appeared beside him and aimed a X-rifle at his head. Jomo was quick to aim her Y-gun at both. She then looked at Mako as if waiting for her to prove which one was the real one.
Mako caught her glance and aimed her guns at both of them. “Um, Dane were going to need your help on this one…” She stated eyeing them both as if searching for a flaw.
Bobbie eyed the situation for a moment before he sighed and chirped, “One was enough…”
– – – – –
Zerojii quickly placed his Y-gun back in holster and proceeded to dash toward the real Tomoko. On the way he used his katana to slash through her imposter. The slice was dead center and the shock in the alien's eyes proved it was lethal as its body split in two and gushed green oozing blood. However, Zerojii refused to slow his pace and kept in the direction of Tomoko as her head, neck and shoulders were slowly starting to disappear.
When he finally reached her he was able to grab her hand and her grip tightened, before it too, disappeared. All that had been left were her legs and Zerojii proceeded to latch onto each leg with all of his might. It was then he felt the same exact feeling that he had gotten when he had teleported in and out of gantz. Though, along with this feeling there was a cold chill that gave him goosebumps and made him feel as if his soul was being extracted from his body. He then felt as if it were being stuffed into an even smaller and more helpless host.
Then there was a blinding white light…
Heaven or hell?
Was it even possible for him to be dead once again?
What of the mission?
Why wasn’t Gantz helping them?
And what of Tomoko?
Then sooner or later he could no longer remember anything…
Zerojii stirred in his sleep and appeared to be hearing voices. If he were to try and wake up that exact moment it’d only be futile. He was helpless and unable to even open one eyelid. He felt exhausted, but he was still able to hear an outside conversation.
The first voice informed, “One of our guests has infiltrated us and is well past our pets…” sounding as if it were a entity of infinite mystery but, not quite on the same level of respect as the individual it had been speaking to.
“Pests…it concerns me not.” a more divine and suave voice replied. He definitely had to be the one in power in this conversation.
“Master, I urge you to allow me to serve you. Let me entertain these pests. I beg of you!” The voice begged almost as if there were a hint of bloodlust in it.
“And miss out on our exquisite celebration? Its not everyday we add a new antique to my lavish collection.”
“Ah, I agree.”
“Not to mention that this time there’s, two might I add.”
“But, yes of coarse! I only wish to bring you more! Master I live to serve…”
“Very well then, go and put on your preposterous Show.”
“And what should become of the girl? She may pose a common threat.”
“Do make an example out of her, would you? I’d rather not get my hands filthy on such trivialities.”
“As you wish.”
Zerojii would then open his eyes to see a figure in a red robe. He’d then notice that he was sitting in a dimly lit room with many displays of expensive china that someone would use if they were serving tea. Across from him he could see a blonde haired doll and she appeared to be sipping on her tea with green luminous eyes. Besides her wooden puppet features, she looked very familiar to him.
He’d then see a pair of red eyes glaring back at him, “I see you have awaken. Would you care for some tea?” The man in the robe proposed as he poured tea in his cup. “I have a story to tell you. So, I suggest you be on your best behavior…” The figure in the red robe warned before his hypnotizing eyes flashed once more.
Zerojii would feel as if he were able to talk now. However, he didn’t have the slightest clue who he was, where he was from, or what in the world he was doing there. The tea in front of him did smell good and he did feel the start of a mild crave for something to quench his thirst. However, what would happen if he were to drink? Could he trust whoever this was?
He also appeared to have no weapons and if he were to look down at his body he'd see a wooden body rather than one with flesh. This would alarm him but, he still had yet to know who he was at that moment. Where his weapons and armor were at would be of no concern to him, atleast not yet.
If he were to look in front of him he’d see the blonde haired doll smile cheerfully as she sipped on her tea with glee, “Down the hatch, all gone! Yep-sir-ee-bob!” she then was rewarded with more tea and a slight caress to her long blonde hair by the red robed figure.
“My, my aren’t you just a precious little gem?” The figure cooed and the girl marionette nodded happily. He then looked toward Zerojii with his crimson eyes, "You will drink too?"he inquired.
– – – – –
Hope stumbled back stage and found a small set of stairs. As she climbed them her tongue flicked across her fangs and she counted the steps subconsciously. She didn’t know what was happening to her but, she wanted it to stop before whatever was inside her took over. ‘I have to get this thing out of my head,’ She moaned and grasped the curtain from the back of the stage.
“I have to find Kiba, he’ll make it go away. He did last time, he stopped me! I’ll kill myself if he doesn't....if I don’t make it go away!” She moaned before sliding down to her knees. It was then that she heard footsteps behind her. When she turned she saw a glimpse of a blinding green light.
Then moments later, the shadow of a figure glanced over at her remains and smirked inwardly when he saw an empty Gantz suit, a x-gun and a black diary. For a moment he stared at the diary wonder if he should take it with him. He then thought against it and the shadow erupted into laughter as his heels clicked across the back of the stage.
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