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𝑽𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑹𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕 𝑹𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑰𝑰𝑰 | 𝑴𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒏 𝑹𝒆𝒅 𝑹𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝑨𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕
Which internally some cases is great! In other cases its not very...
" Just dont make it sound.. weird? "
“Will they come if I’m the one to call?”
“Will they come if I’m the one to call?”
“What is it?”
“Will they come if I’m the one to call?”
“What is it?”
Clicking his teeth before looking down staring him straight in the eye. Head slowly tilting to the side..
" I know their number got a piece a paper or somethin' "
He watches as he moves, hoping he’ll stay calm long enough until he can find another victim to feed him.
“What is it?”
He watches as he moves, hoping he’ll stay calm long enough until he can find another victim to feed him.
Pause.
" They're chill. "
Grimacing he really was starting to get a little stir crazy being confined in this warehouse. Peering up towards the ceiling to find a spot to relocate to.. Muscles starting to relax, fatigue was starting to get to him
" Feeling like.. infected or something. "
He tilts his head slightly.
He watches as he moves, hoping he’ll stay calm long enough until he can find another victim to feed him.
He tilts his head slightly.
The two had been through rough patches together, plus he trusted them - they struck through and dealt with him in his Red Ring days .
" Kinda like Phenomaman they aren't human. May look it but- no.. They're hardy "
He cocks a brow. He’d rather not hand off some unknown substance to a rando, especially one that’s friends with Sonar.
He tilts his head slightly.
He cocks a brow. He’d rather not hand off some unknown substance to a rando, especially one that’s friends with Sonar.
Snorting as he started to pick with a talon between his dentition.
“What about Malevola? Do you think she would come get it?”
He cocks a brow. He’d rather not hand off some unknown substance to a rando, especially one that’s friends with Sonar.
“What about Malevola? Do you think she would come get it?”
He growled at the smaller individual little nubbin tail twitching slightly in irritation.
" They probably think I went on another drug kick anyways.. "
Huff..
He will follow him there, to make sure he actually makes it, but from afar for sure.
“What about Malevola? Do you think she would come get it?”
He will follow him there, to make sure he actually makes it, but from afar for sure.
Sonar snorts before pulling his leg away and shaking the saliva and blood off before squinting. Nostrils flared.
" Fuck if I know, maybe got stabbed by something dipped in that? "
He's getting tired of being in megabat form. Moving to sit up.
He pulls the vial out of his pocket, holding it up to show Sonar.
“Do you know what this might be? I found it at that corner store.”
He will follow him there, to make sure he actually makes it, but from afar for sure.
He pulls the vial out of his pocket, holding it up to show Sonar.
“Do you know what this might be? I found it at that corner store.”
It itches and burns as hell.
" Ro- what do I call you Robert? Fucking hurts. "
A moment of clarity after feeding properly it seems, but for how long who knew.
“Why are you biting your leg?”
He pulls the vial out of his pocket, holding it up to show Sonar.
“Do you know what this might be? I found it at that corner store.”
“Why are you biting your leg?”
The giant bat was settled atop the freezer and gnawing on his good leg.
“Why are you biting your leg?”
Sonar would be keeping himself busy in the mean time, impulsive chewing.
Red casually makes his way to the site, hands in his pockets as his bag sways against his hip. He walks around the building to find a way inside, pulling out a lock picking kit from his bag and beginning to
Left to his own devices could only mean eventual trouble.
And with that, he shuts the door and locks it behind him.
Red casually makes his way to the site, hands in his pockets as his bag sways against his hip. He walks around the building to find a way inside, pulling out a lock picking kit from his bag and beginning to
He grabs a bag hanging on a hook by the door and slings it across his body. He pulls his keys out of his pocket as he opens the regular door next to the large rolling door they came in through.
“I’ll lock you in. I have
Shaking his head as he latched onto the ceiling and sniffling a yawn. Hues squinting while ears focused on the others heart rate again.
" Guess I owe ya for taking care of me? "
He might take a quick trip over there regardless, just to see. If he can figure out what it is, maybe he can get Sonar back to normal.
He grabs a bag hanging on a hook by the door and slings it across his body. He pulls his keys out of his pocket as he opens the regular door next to the large rolling door they came in through.
“I’ll lock you in. I have
He might take a quick trip over there regardless, just to see. If he can figure out what it is, maybe he can get Sonar back to normal.
Grumble before glancing up at the ceiling climbing himself onto the wall then towards the ceiling.
" Of course , cause I did the bust. "
Seems like.he was growing more comprehensive with the lack of stimulation, but his voice seem uncertain.
“They must’ve done more than just stab you.”
He hums, glancing at the tools still scattered along the floor.
“Where was this bust? Did everyone get arrested?”
He might take a quick trip over there regardless, just to see. If he can figure out what it is, maybe he can get Sonar back to normal.
“They must’ve done more than just stab you.”
He hums, glancing at the tools still scattered along the floor.
“Where was this bust? Did everyone get arrested?”
" Hurts, insane. "
Ends up just scratching at the back of his ear instead, letting out a prolonged groaning sound.
“Might be why… what?”
He leans against one of the clean tables and crosses his arms over his chest, eyeing him.
“They must’ve done more than just stab you.”
He hums, glancing at the tools still scattered along the floor.
“Where was this bust? Did everyone get arrested?”
“Might be why… what?”
He leans against one of the clean tables and crosses his arms over his chest, eyeing him.
Long tongue licking up more semi thawed blood from the wounds he inflicted on the torso, setting it down on the freezer lid and grunting.
" Might be... why. "
“I’m just going to leave them be, since I don’t know what is going on internally. I can clean them up, but it seems like you won’t stay still enough for me to do so.”
He kneels down and closes the first aid box, but leaves it where it is in case he needs
“Might be why… what?”
He leans against one of the clean tables and crosses his arms over his chest, eyeing him.
“I’m just going to leave them be, since I don’t know what is going on internally. I can clean them up, but it seems like you won’t stay still enough for me to do so.”
He kneels down and closes the first aid box, but leaves it where it is in case he needs
Shrugging his shoulders in response, but the skin around his wounds felt HOT .
He’s carefully looking for any more wounds, brushing the fur out of the way to expose his skin.
“I’m just going to leave them be, since I don’t know what is going on internally. I can clean them up, but it seems like you won’t stay still enough for me to do so.”
He kneels down and closes the first aid box, but leaves it where it is in case he needs
He’s carefully looking for any more wounds, brushing the fur out of the way to expose his skin.
“Huh…”
It didn’t seem like blood. He sniffs it curiously.
“Do you usually have other stuff besides blood come out of your body when you’re hurt?”
He’s carefully looking for any more wounds, brushing the fur out of the way to expose his skin.
“Huh…”
It didn’t seem like blood. He sniffs it curiously.
“Do you usually have other stuff besides blood come out of your body when you’re hurt?”
“Huh…”
It didn’t seem like blood. He sniffs it curiously.
“Do you usually have other stuff besides blood come out of your body when you’re hurt?”
“This might hurt a little. I’m not hurting you on purpose.”
He then slowly reaches
“This might hurt a little. I’m not hurting you on purpose.”
He then slowly reaches
“Let me get my first aid kit, then.”
He steps away, walking over to a door on the far wall. He opens it, revealing a small bathroom, and grabs a plastic box from inside. He returns, opening it and setting it on the ground.
“If you try to hurt me while I’m doing this,
" Fine. "
Shifting positions to lean and grab the torso in his maw , a morbid emotional support chew object. Scooting closer to the freezers lip.
“Will you let me bandage it up?”
He highly doubts it, but he figures asking wouldn’t hurt.
“Let me get my first aid kit, then.”
He steps away, walking over to a door on the far wall. He opens it, revealing a small bathroom, and grabs a plastic box from inside. He returns, opening it and setting it on the ground.
“If you try to hurt me while I’m doing this,
“Will you let me bandage it up?”
He highly doubts it, but he figures asking wouldn’t hurt.
Snapping his jaws before looking at the discarded torso, saliva bubbling past sharpened dentition.
" Stabbed .. Alot. "
It was hard to tell how many times with how thick his fur was.
“Is it only your leg that hurts? Did someone do this to you?”
“Will you let me bandage it up?”
He highly doubts it, but he figures asking wouldn’t hurt.
“Is it only your leg that hurts? Did someone do this to you?”
He doesn’t move any closer, holding his hands up.
“I won’t touch. Just let me look at it.”
“Is it only your leg that hurts? Did someone do this to you?”
He doesn’t move any closer, holding his hands up.
“I won’t touch. Just let me look at it.”
Too close, he was getting too close hackles bristles.
" Felt. Worse "
Hunched against the back end of the freezer.
He doesn’t move any closer, holding his hands up.
“I won’t touch. Just let me look at it.”