The story so far:
"sogno della dinistia complete" -> (22 skipped) -> "the demon director, linheber ed" -> "the power of demons and deom"
the beast is cornered
by xdshadowscythe
linheber ed had finaly cornered the beast between two different set peices. the beast was dented and cracked all over the places, and violently leaking fliud from almost every wound he had sustained. "i told you that i would get you into my production!" linheber said with a hint of defenate confidence. "and i told you that i loved your design! able to transform, raw power at your finger tips! purely mechanical in design but filled with a soul!"
linheber ed suddenly grew four extra arms, each pair holding a repeating triple crossbow with an autoloading catridge and a simplified loading system for a lightning paced firing rate. and all six arms were aimed directly at each and every one of the beasts weak points. "DAMN! where the **** is nordafet!" linhebers smile grew wider and wider as his fingers tightened their grip onto the trigger.
with out warning a dark mass grew underneath linhebers feet and silently encased him in a harmless cage. "this is what happens when you mess with my friends." the cold emotionless voice said with out hesitation. in an instant, linheber ed burst from the trap with all crossbows firing at full force. the beast simply stood there, knowing that there was a way to get over this obstacle.
the arrows seemed to freeze in place as the beast made his move. he ducked beneath the first volley, flipped over the second, andspun through the third volley. "but how!?" linheber said in a panicked voice. "that was excellent choreography if i do say so myself, but i know that the stuff we-" before linheber could say another word, he disappeared from sight and reappeared next to the body of sheriff.
"graet! aneeh? i need your help redesigning the sheriff. he looks too dead. i wanted him to at least say something after the fact that was meaningfull and heartfelt... but apparently no one knows how to die anymore." linheber said with out pity for the former sheriffs situation. while the demon director was distracted, the beast, nordafet, and credongot out of the town as fast as humanly possible with out further incident.
meanwhile, back on the fools ship, which just seemed to be a large linolium floor that was made to look like the deck of a pirate ship, morgan was becoming more and more annoed by the fact that he really couldnt move from the spot he woke up on. wrose then that was the fact that the fool, who thought herself to be captain d, had been doing things to him that made him feel even worse about his current predicament.
"look! i really need to get any information on resaecs weaknesses, my GIRLFRIEND is doing some undercover stuff on his side, and hopefully this will work out to our advantage." the fools blond hair popped out from underneath her jesters cap and suddenly changd to a brownish color with highlights, then to a highly color mixture of the two. morgan was kinda freaked out by this, but tried to remain cool. "well of course i know all this! why do you think im keeping you here?"
he knew that voice, he knew that damned voice anywhere. suddenly his heartrate shot through the roof and his mind began tearing itself apart looking for the answers, even reason was having trouble keeping morgan in one peice. "what the **** is happening out there?" he asked fearing for the worst."
linheber ed suddenly grew four extra arms, each pair holding a repeating triple crossbow with an autoloading catridge and a simplified loading system for a lightning paced firing rate. and all six arms were aimed directly at each and every one of the beasts weak points. "DAMN! where the **** is nordafet!" linhebers smile grew wider and wider as his fingers tightened their grip onto the trigger.
with out warning a dark mass grew underneath linhebers feet and silently encased him in a harmless cage. "this is what happens when you mess with my friends." the cold emotionless voice said with out hesitation. in an instant, linheber ed burst from the trap with all crossbows firing at full force. the beast simply stood there, knowing that there was a way to get over this obstacle.
the arrows seemed to freeze in place as the beast made his move. he ducked beneath the first volley, flipped over the second, andspun through the third volley. "but how!?" linheber said in a panicked voice. "that was excellent choreography if i do say so myself, but i know that the stuff we-" before linheber could say another word, he disappeared from sight and reappeared next to the body of sheriff.
"graet! aneeh? i need your help redesigning the sheriff. he looks too dead. i wanted him to at least say something after the fact that was meaningfull and heartfelt... but apparently no one knows how to die anymore." linheber said with out pity for the former sheriffs situation. while the demon director was distracted, the beast, nordafet, and credongot out of the town as fast as humanly possible with out further incident.
meanwhile, back on the fools ship, which just seemed to be a large linolium floor that was made to look like the deck of a pirate ship, morgan was becoming more and more annoed by the fact that he really couldnt move from the spot he woke up on. wrose then that was the fact that the fool, who thought herself to be captain d, had been doing things to him that made him feel even worse about his current predicament.
"look! i really need to get any information on resaecs weaknesses, my GIRLFRIEND is doing some undercover stuff on his side, and hopefully this will work out to our advantage." the fools blond hair popped out from underneath her jesters cap and suddenly changd to a brownish color with highlights, then to a highly color mixture of the two. morgan was kinda freaked out by this, but tried to remain cool. "well of course i know all this! why do you think im keeping you here?"
he knew that voice, he knew that damned voice anywhere. suddenly his heartrate shot through the roof and his mind began tearing itself apart looking for the answers, even reason was having trouble keeping morgan in one peice. "what the **** is happening out there?" he asked fearing for the worst."
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