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Post by deadsent on Jun 7, 2013 13:09:39 GMT -5
Chameleon nodded, "I don't think there's anything we can do here any longer. Lets get out of here. We have three days to figure out how to get into the warehouse and do what we need to do."
With that Chameleon headed back towards the barrel room. He couldn't easily leave as Melric after all.
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Post by Zeno on Jun 7, 2013 13:16:30 GMT -5
Gokoro watched as Chameleon headed into the room where they had stashed Melric. He knew things were going to go badly as soon as they came up to the hovel again, since Melric wouldn't be with them. Therefore, Gokoro headed upstairs alone, and as expected, the pierced punk immediately shot to his feet.
"Hey! Where's Mel-" He was cut off, however, when black tendrils shot out of Gokoro's sleeves, wrapping around his arms and neck and lifting him into the air. Gokoro walked up to the punk, staring at him for a moment, then reaching out and placing his hand against the punk's chest.
"That's a good beat you have there. Very strong..." Gokoro said as more tendrils came out of his sleeve. "It's a bit early, but now is as good a time as any to replace it..." With that, the tendrils pierced the man's chest. If it wasn't for the fact that his throat was wrapped up so tightly that he couldn't even breathe, the punk would have screamed as his chest was torn open, and his heart was pulled out by the tendrils.
Gokoro couldn't very well dump the body here, so he stepped outside the hovel, and then tossed the dead body up onto the roof. The tendrils pulled the heart into his sleeve, and Gokoro could be seen shifting in discomfort for a moment, before another heart fell out of his other sleeve, landing on the ground with a splat.
"That's better..."
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