“Aah, the sweet smell of blood…” Estelle сказал(-а) serenely as she dipped a paintbrush into a bowl of thick, red liquid, painting it on a куст, буш of white roses.
“…Uhh, Is that blood that you’re painting with?!” Myka asked, eyes widened.
“No duh, what else?” Estelle replied back in a serious tone, finishing up the last rose. She smelled them all. “Delicious blood. Smells so divine, tastes so rich and succulent…” She сказал(-а) calmly. Myka gagged, then choked, then coughed. Estelle turned to face her.
“If Ты don’t like what Ты see, Переместить along,” Estelle сказал(-а) coldly. Myka quickly walked away, her hand to her mouth. When Estelle was done, she walked back home, carrying the bowl of blood, and her blood-drenched paintbrush. When she entered her warm and toasty residence, she picked up a box with a letter attached to it. Written on it was this message:
“Dear Estelle,
Your shipment of dynamite have just arrived. I dropped them off in the inside of your home. I have no clue what use they are going to be for you, but I found out that it isn’t good to snoop into somebody else’s business. Enjoy.
Regards,
Scar Von Cleave.”
Estelle ripped open the box and found her pack of dynamite. She smirked sinisterly.
“Perfect,” Estelle сказал(-а) quietly. She snuck the explosive outside and drove to Town Square. When she got there, she threw the pack in the middle of the улица, уличный and ran away a few paces before watching the devastating explosion. Cars flew into the air and fell on pedestrians, buildings toppled down and landed on trees and many other things, and citizens laid on the streets, limp. The sound of sirens echoed from a distance, and Estelle ran away, cackling evilly.
As she returned to her homestead, she prepared her master plan. She closed the blinds of the windows, she locked and barricaded the doors to prevent them from being kicked to the floor by SWAT teams, and she turned off every single hint of electricity she can find: Radios, Computers, Televisions, Lamps, Microwaves, Ovens, Heaters…Soon enough, all was quiet.
An indistinct voice was heard behind the front door, but Estelle remained quiet. Before they broke the door down, she quickly poured gas oil on every floor inside the house. She lit up a match, and threw it at the oil, starting a fire. The door was kicked multiple times, causing the planks to fall off, one-by-one. Soon enough, the locks were disabled when the door was kicked down, and Estelle rushed to find a hiding place.
The men were coughing and choking, and from minute-to-minute, each one died. Only a few remained as they searched every room that had been ignited with fire. Estelle stayed silent as she hid in the basement, but soon enough, the wires of the furnace started crackling. Soon enough, the furnace exploded all-together, causing a massive огонь in the area.
The explosion was heard from the upper floor, and the men rushed down. Estelle was hidden well, but a man finally found her. Estelle elbowed him and he fell into the fire, his body decaying, turning into a burnt body of ashes. The same happened to the other two men--Their Кости crunching, their shrill shrieking, and their eyes wide open. Estelle ran upstairs and found that a огонь blocked her path.
“Help!” She screamed multiple times, but nobody came to her rescue. Soon enough, the огонь devoured her, and she, too, had died, turning into a decaying body of ashes. The firemen arrived a few минуты late after her death, washing away the strong, burning огонь with their hoses. Estelle’s crimes have all come to an end. No еще fires, explosions, puddles of blood…It seems that karma took a bite out of her, just like it had with Ferricus.
A few years later, Myka was searching through a box of Estelle’s trinkets and Twinkie-dinkies--until she found a Список with the label, ‘Targets’ on the top. Below the label was a Список of names that Estelle vowed to kill off:
Ferricus Von Cleave
Myka Hyne
Anaya Sullivan
Midasu Von Cleave
Scar Von Cleave
Nazo фургон, ван Deurrsen
But there were a lot of names that were written in the piece of paper, Myka couldn’t count the number of targets. She just crumpled the paper and threw it away--It’s too bad that she is unaware that Estelle’s own spirit is still watching and waiting, planning to kill off all the targets on the list--Especially since Myka’s the next target.
“…Uhh, Is that blood that you’re painting with?!” Myka asked, eyes widened.
“No duh, what else?” Estelle replied back in a serious tone, finishing up the last rose. She smelled them all. “Delicious blood. Smells so divine, tastes so rich and succulent…” She сказал(-а) calmly. Myka gagged, then choked, then coughed. Estelle turned to face her.
“If Ты don’t like what Ты see, Переместить along,” Estelle сказал(-а) coldly. Myka quickly walked away, her hand to her mouth. When Estelle was done, she walked back home, carrying the bowl of blood, and her blood-drenched paintbrush. When she entered her warm and toasty residence, she picked up a box with a letter attached to it. Written on it was this message:
“Dear Estelle,
Your shipment of dynamite have just arrived. I dropped them off in the inside of your home. I have no clue what use they are going to be for you, but I found out that it isn’t good to snoop into somebody else’s business. Enjoy.
Regards,
Scar Von Cleave.”
Estelle ripped open the box and found her pack of dynamite. She smirked sinisterly.
“Perfect,” Estelle сказал(-а) quietly. She snuck the explosive outside and drove to Town Square. When she got there, she threw the pack in the middle of the улица, уличный and ran away a few paces before watching the devastating explosion. Cars flew into the air and fell on pedestrians, buildings toppled down and landed on trees and many other things, and citizens laid on the streets, limp. The sound of sirens echoed from a distance, and Estelle ran away, cackling evilly.
As she returned to her homestead, she prepared her master plan. She closed the blinds of the windows, she locked and barricaded the doors to prevent them from being kicked to the floor by SWAT teams, and she turned off every single hint of electricity she can find: Radios, Computers, Televisions, Lamps, Microwaves, Ovens, Heaters…Soon enough, all was quiet.
An indistinct voice was heard behind the front door, but Estelle remained quiet. Before they broke the door down, she quickly poured gas oil on every floor inside the house. She lit up a match, and threw it at the oil, starting a fire. The door was kicked multiple times, causing the planks to fall off, one-by-one. Soon enough, the locks were disabled when the door was kicked down, and Estelle rushed to find a hiding place.
The men were coughing and choking, and from minute-to-minute, each one died. Only a few remained as they searched every room that had been ignited with fire. Estelle stayed silent as she hid in the basement, but soon enough, the wires of the furnace started crackling. Soon enough, the furnace exploded all-together, causing a massive огонь in the area.
The explosion was heard from the upper floor, and the men rushed down. Estelle was hidden well, but a man finally found her. Estelle elbowed him and he fell into the fire, his body decaying, turning into a burnt body of ashes. The same happened to the other two men--Their Кости crunching, their shrill shrieking, and their eyes wide open. Estelle ran upstairs and found that a огонь blocked her path.
“Help!” She screamed multiple times, but nobody came to her rescue. Soon enough, the огонь devoured her, and she, too, had died, turning into a decaying body of ashes. The firemen arrived a few минуты late after her death, washing away the strong, burning огонь with their hoses. Estelle’s crimes have all come to an end. No еще fires, explosions, puddles of blood…It seems that karma took a bite out of her, just like it had with Ferricus.
A few years later, Myka was searching through a box of Estelle’s trinkets and Twinkie-dinkies--until she found a Список with the label, ‘Targets’ on the top. Below the label was a Список of names that Estelle vowed to kill off:
Ferricus Von Cleave
Myka Hyne
Anaya Sullivan
Midasu Von Cleave
Scar Von Cleave
Nazo фургон, ван Deurrsen
But there were a lot of names that were written in the piece of paper, Myka couldn’t count the number of targets. She just crumpled the paper and threw it away--It’s too bad that she is unaware that Estelle’s own spirit is still watching and waiting, planning to kill off all the targets on the list--Especially since Myka’s the next target.
clarece: today we are going to cook...bourbon chicken sandwitch well lets get started IN medium skillet over medium heat melt персик preseves...
suddunly a robot crashes in and take the crystal off her neck
eggman: hahahaha! now i can rule the world
clarece: u_u eggman! give back the crystal now или i will kick the shit out of you!
eggman: hahahaha! foolish girl why would i do that
clarece: because... I AM THER ONE TO SAVE THE WHOLE WORLD AND EVERYONE IN IT INCLUDEING U U FAT жопа, попка сука OF A BASTARD!
eggman: { blastes her with a lazer}
clarece: THATS IT U SON OF A BITCH!
{clarece beats the fuckim shit out of eggman}
clarece: well i took care of that сука now we can continue after the camercail
part 2 coming soon
suddunly a robot crashes in and take the crystal off her neck
eggman: hahahaha! now i can rule the world
clarece: u_u eggman! give back the crystal now или i will kick the shit out of you!
eggman: hahahaha! foolish girl why would i do that
clarece: because... I AM THER ONE TO SAVE THE WHOLE WORLD AND EVERYONE IN IT INCLUDEING U U FAT жопа, попка сука OF A BASTARD!
eggman: { blastes her with a lazer}
clarece: THATS IT U SON OF A BITCH!
{clarece beats the fuckim shit out of eggman}
clarece: well i took care of that сука now we can continue after the camercail
part 2 coming soon
slick's full attire
Золото desert eagle(side arm)
commando assault rifle(primary)
intervention(sniper)
uzi(secondary)
wears(his рубашка but with longer sleeves and his pants have 2 ammo holds on each side 4 each gun.and a grey long scarf)
regular combat нож just the handle has his name on it
his military vehicle(a regular military humvee)
his regular person car(a red middle striped car with the left side black and the right side white.the middle of the front капот, худ has his logo)
climbing boots
gloves(grey)
a special red edges sword
mystacal powers:
dark power
chaos shot,chaos blast(only when enraged)chaos control(only with a chaos emerald)
огонь powers(only when 1 of his Друзья r hurt and the 1 that hurt the friend tries to burn him)
Золото desert eagle(side arm)
commando assault rifle(primary)
intervention(sniper)
uzi(secondary)
wears(his рубашка but with longer sleeves and his pants have 2 ammo holds on each side 4 each gun.and a grey long scarf)
regular combat нож just the handle has his name on it
his military vehicle(a regular military humvee)
his regular person car(a red middle striped car with the left side black and the right side white.the middle of the front капот, худ has his logo)
climbing boots
gloves(grey)
a special red edges sword
mystacal powers:
dark power
chaos shot,chaos blast(only when enraged)chaos control(only with a chaos emerald)
огонь powers(only when 1 of his Друзья r hurt and the 1 that hurt the friend tries to burn him)
This is actually inspired by an old Статья I made here about Horn's average day, I remade it and here it is! Enjoy.
The following takes place between 0 Hours and 2359 Hours
0000 - 0330
Sleep.
0330 - 0530
Shower.
0530 - 0750
Style Hair.
0750 - 0800
Beat Coro With A Blunt или Dull Object While Eating яблоко Jacks.
0800 - 1100
Get Pissed At The Local Bar.
1100 - 1230
Attempt To Drive Drunk.
1230 - 1231
Unsuccessful.
1231 - 1340
Realize It Was Unsuccessful.
1340 -1400
Return Главная From Police Station.
1400 - 1610
Clean The House After An яблоко Jacks And Coro Related Incident.
1610 - 1730
Beat Coro With A Spiked или Sharp Object.
1730 - 1800
Attempt To Relax.
1800 - 1802
Relax.
1802 - 1950
Flirt with (Wo)Men.
1950 - 2130
Sustain Serious Genitalia Damage.
2130 - 2200
Sex.
2200 - 2300
Realize Your Homosexuality.
2300 - 2359
Stay In The Closet
Lather, Rinse & Repeat.
The following takes place between 0 Hours and 2359 Hours
0000 - 0330
Sleep.
0330 - 0530
Shower.
0530 - 0750
Style Hair.
0750 - 0800
Beat Coro With A Blunt или Dull Object While Eating яблоко Jacks.
0800 - 1100
Get Pissed At The Local Bar.
1100 - 1230
Attempt To Drive Drunk.
1230 - 1231
Unsuccessful.
1231 - 1340
Realize It Was Unsuccessful.
1340 -1400
Return Главная From Police Station.
1400 - 1610
Clean The House After An яблоко Jacks And Coro Related Incident.
1610 - 1730
Beat Coro With A Spiked или Sharp Object.
1730 - 1800
Attempt To Relax.
1800 - 1802
Relax.
1802 - 1950
Flirt with (Wo)Men.
1950 - 2130
Sustain Serious Genitalia Damage.
2130 - 2200
Sex.
2200 - 2300
Realize Your Homosexuality.
2300 - 2359
Stay In The Closet
Lather, Rinse & Repeat.
“Shane?”
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“SHANE, Ты LITTLE FUCKER!?”
“Hnnn?” сказал(-а) HedgeBat turned to the now-infuriated HedgeBeast, putting his magazine down, “Whaddaya want, Mother?”
“You’re stoned.”
“So?”
“I’m bored.”
“Then do something…”
“Can I go drive a tank over something?”
By then, Shane had turned his attention back to his magazine, “Go for it.”
…
“YYEEEEEHHHAAAAWWW!”
Next morning…
“Mother?”
“Yeah?”
“…What happened to my car?”
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Uhh... Yeah. :| I'm not quite sure what this is, either.
Mother drives a tank over Shane's car... I dunno what else she destroyed. 8/
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“SHANE, Ты LITTLE FUCKER!?”
“Hnnn?” сказал(-а) HedgeBat turned to the now-infuriated HedgeBeast, putting his magazine down, “Whaddaya want, Mother?”
“You’re stoned.”
“So?”
“I’m bored.”
“Then do something…”
“Can I go drive a tank over something?”
By then, Shane had turned his attention back to his magazine, “Go for it.”
…
“YYEEEEEHHHAAAAWWW!”
Next morning…
“Mother?”
“Yeah?”
“…What happened to my car?”
________________________________________________
Uhh... Yeah. :| I'm not quite sure what this is, either.
Mother drives a tank over Shane's car... I dunno what else she destroyed. 8/
After math class, Cynthia walked to her boyfriend, Mars.
"How was class?" he asked, "Sucked." answered Cynthia.
After school, Cynthia was walking out the building when all of a sudden, a female hedgehog skateboarded in front of her, both falling down.
"Hey! Watch it punk!" The hedgehog answered dusting off her black jeans.
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Cynthia asked in a concerned tone.
"None of your business thats who!" She exclaimed.
"You must be Darklin, Shadow's sister." The bat admitted, "Yeah your right, but barge in front of me like that you'll be getting stitched up!" Darklin yelled skateboarding away.
"How was class?" he asked, "Sucked." answered Cynthia.
After school, Cynthia was walking out the building when all of a sudden, a female hedgehog skateboarded in front of her, both falling down.
"Hey! Watch it punk!" The hedgehog answered dusting off her black jeans.
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Cynthia asked in a concerned tone.
"None of your business thats who!" She exclaimed.
"You must be Darklin, Shadow's sister." The bat admitted, "Yeah your right, but barge in front of me like that you'll be getting stitched up!" Darklin yelled skateboarding away.