originally posted in:The New Dojo
Plot post 1: [u][i]The Disappearance[/i][/u]
*It was early morning in the Dojo, about six am. The air was cool and humid, and the sky was cloudy. The grass was covered in morning dew. A few crickets were still chirping but they were drowned out by the calls which started echoing through the Dojo. It was a familiar male voice with a thick Sphirinian accent.. Vorim'Tairn walks through the Dojo, calling out for Sketch.*
[u][b]Skeeeeeetch!!! Wheerrree arrre yooouuu!?!?!? SKEEEEEEEEEEEETCH!!!!![/b][/u]
*He reaches the cardboard box that sits right next to the inside of the entrance and starts banging on the front.*
[u][b]Sapphire come out![/b][/u]
*Sapphire walks out, still wearing her pajamas and yawning. She sounds extremely annoyed as she speaks and swishes her tail impatiently.*
[u]Vorim, I'm tryna sleep. What's the matter?[/u]
[u][b]I can't find Sketch![/b][/u]
[u]What do you mean you can't find Sketch? He's probably off with Leyla or something.[/u]
[u][b]It's Monday. We always stay up on Sunday nights and watch the Dojo together... We're brothers, it's our thing.[/b][/u]
[u]It's Monday? I thought it was Friday...[/u]
[u][b]That's not the point. He never misses it, not even for Leyla.[/b][/u]
[u]You're getting too worked up about this. You already follow him around half the time because you can't just walk up to people and start conversations on your own. I don't believe that it really scares you that much to-[/u]
[u][b]SHUT UP![/b][/u]
*Vorim looks like he's about to cry.*
[u][b]Just help me look for him!!![/b][/u]
[u]Okay, okay. Calm down. Just let me change my clothes.[/u]
*She goes back into the box, slamming the door. He just stands there, looking around with an extremely distressed expression on his face.*
[spoiler]Open![/spoiler]
English
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[u][b]W-What'll we do th-then?[/b][/u] [spoiler]His name's Big S? Who came up with that?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]The Deity.[/spoiler] "Do you have anything of his?"
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[u]Like what?[/u] [spoiler]What's it mean?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Big Shit. He used to call him Lil Shit.[/spoiler] "Anything."
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[spoiler]Sketch is probably going to call him something else just because he doesn't want to refer to any of his friends as a "s#%&."[/spoiler] [u]I- Not on me at the moment, no.[/u] *Vorim holds out a silver Sphirinian bill.* [u][b]H-He gave me this t-t-to get c-coffee at th-the Starbucks b-but I never spent it. Will it w-work?[/b][/u]
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"Maybe..." [b]He takes the thing, and holds it.[/b]
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[u]Well? Come on.[/u]
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[b]It perks up.[/b] "I've got the general area. Can't pinpoint it, thought. For that, I'd need something made from him. Like hair, or in your guy's case, fur. I doubt that you have any of his fur though."
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[u]No, I don't have any of that.[/u] *He is somewhere in the village and moving.*
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"Hmm... Well. I've got a location. Let's move." [b]It walks out and towards the village.[/b]
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*The two quickly follow.* [u]Vorim, I told you he's fine. I bet he's just in the village getting groceries or something.[/u]
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[b]It fast walks to Sketch's location, hoping to find him quickly.[/b]
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*The closer they get to the village, the more shouting they start to hear.* [u]Is that shouting? What's going on? A street fight maybe?[/u]
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"I would hop not. Last time that happened almost 200 people died. Let's not let that happen." [b]It sprints towards the source of it.[/b]
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Edited by Skatch142: 9/15/2016 12:06:18 PM*They continue following. The closer they get, the more clear it becomes they aren't shouts, but screams of terror.*
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[b]It sprints to the source, wanting to stop it.[/b]
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*What you see is disturbing to say the least. People line the streets, parents are forcing their children back into their houses. They are all watching Sketch being dragged up the street, unconscious. But what's dragging him is even scarier and more disturbing. A black figure, seemingly made of some pitch black liquid is is dragging him. Its whole body is rippling and sections of it seem to remove themselves, hover in one place and then reattach in the same place. A grey aura surrounds it and tiny droplets of the black liquid float upwards off of it and disappear.*
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[b]Bug S sprints towards the figure, while tearing one of its own arms off. The arm forms into a sword while it reforms the torn-off mass. It yells.[/b] "Stop right there!" [b]It recognized the color of the being as the same that made up Sketch's collar, so he knew it was bad news.[/b]
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*It stops, turning around and staring at Big S as he approaches. Its face is just rippling black liquid with two circular, glowing white eyes.*
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[b]Big S stops right before slamming into it. He raises his sword to its throat.[/b] "Drop Sketch and leave. Right now. And I mean it." [b]It begins to grow...[/b]
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*William "Not gonna. And I mean it." *It suddenly shoots a spire of black liquid from its arm, hitting Big right in the chest and sending him flying backwards.*
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[b]Big S caught himself on the ground, and began to grow at a tremendous rate. It sprinted at him, looking to punt it into the atmosphere.[/b]
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*William extends his arm towards the ground, black liquid flowing across the ground and then rising up from underneath Big in the form of large pillars.*
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[b]All this succeeded in doing was giving Big S a platform to launch off of, him gaining more speed because of it.[/b]
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*He suddenly shoots out another spire of black liquid, hitting big in the chest.* *William "WOLFY IS MINE!!!" *William's voice sounds distorted and corrupted, changing in pitch and tone.*