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Minosha vs Dodoria; Planet|Forum
Topic Started: Feb 24 2016, 03:01 AM (197 Views)
Bra
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Maker was manic.

The insanity was slowly creeping up the back of his spine and he needed a release of the tension. Something crazy, something delectably painful...for someone else, of course. And he knew where he could find some easy pickin's.

The last time he had come here, he'd hid his face from Master Roshi. But now that his senses were beginning to regrow, he could feel the Turtle Hermit wasn't planted in his usual spot. Away from home? Now that was different for old pervert. Usually he was content sitting on his beach chair and staring at naked women on paper. Why had he gone away?

It didn't matter. He was gone and that meant that his little students were all by their lonesome. That meant Maker could easily set himself down and have a little fun, which was exactly what he did.

His feet found the ground swiftly as he landed, staring at the evident alien that stood before him. His hood still masking his face, he grinned as the facade came on. "Excuse me sir? Have you heard the word of our most holy creator, Cthulhu? If you can give me five minutes of your time..."

The scythe as black as night appeared in his hand, thrusting it forward to point at the alien. "I'm sure you'll really enjoy my pierce of mind."

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Again, left on the Turtle Hermit's island. It was always nothing that trouble that he got when he stayed there; one time attacked by a bipolar cat girl, and another time attacked by a former student... It looks like the set pattern was 'attacked by X' with him. How unfortunate. An isolated island like this should have meant 'peaceful' more than anything else. He was a Hermit, for crying out loud. Why was it that Dodoria got to meet all of those dangerous individuals?

--Seems like another one showed up. Far too dangerous. Awfully dangerous. Worse than the black scythe that mysteriously appeared out of cyberspace though... Would probably be that, god-awful pun. ...Some people might find it funny. But definitely not someone like the pink alien, who took favor in not-dying.

Holy creator Cthulhu. So it was some religious thing? Or was he just giving a sorry excuse to go pick a fight? Either way-- "No thanks!" The obese man decisively stated, afraid of taking his eyes off of this hooded creep as he took a step back. Who in their right minds would go willing to get stabbed by such an uncomfortable-looking weapon??

He'd have to wonder what the other students are doing while his life is being threatened by a random weirdo.

...

...Other students. "But hey, one of those guys might."


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No...thanks?

Who did this roly poly pink blob actually think he was? The question was obviously rhetorical; his intent now hung in his grip, the scythe that was pointed forward and directed for Dodoria. And yet, the miserable alien had the nerve to say no thanks to him. Truthfully Maker thought about slicing the man in half right there, just to see if he was truly as cream filled as his cowardice made it seem.

But then he brought the attention to the other students. A hefty group of them had gathered near the corner of Roshi's house to see what the commotion was. The Konatsian's eyes snapped from the rotund alien in front of him to the group and then back again. Then his grin spread even wider.

One moment he was there, the next he was gone. And before Dodoria could probably understand what had just happened, Maker would be back in the same spot he had started. Except now he had one of the male students in his grip, a gloved hand wrapped around the man's throat. The student kicked at him, trying to break free but his strikes were met with no attention as the ashen alien locked his gaze back on Dodoria. "No thanks you said?" He brought his arm around and slide the blade close the the student's throat, barely an inch away.

"Would you care to try that again?"

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Before he could even understand what had just happened, the weird man had already caught himself a student in his gloved grip, reciting the pink alien's words. Obviously, he understood that Dodoria had no intentions of kicking the bucket. Not today, not for a long run. But, that murderous intents wouldn't just let the rotund man run away without some loss, right? Yeah. These villain-types never were ones to accept refusal well. From his perspective, it was redundant.

As was the poor guy, who's throat was gripped at. Dodoria's eye twitched once as he watched that random student's powerlessness in face of this lunatic alien. While he couldn't sense out energy signals like probably the rest of the students, he could evaluate that he posed the same threat as a tiny kitten would, to this sudden visitor. The scythe aimed at the human student's throat further drawing the rotund man's attention, he watched as the sharp blade halted inches away from the poor man's neck.

"Dodo--!!... H-Help, m-me..." He cried out. As a fellow student, it was the pink giant's duty to jump in, release the victim from the monster's grasp and save the day. --As expected, at least.

"Nah. Sorry t' disappoint you." He uttered, lowering his head and looking away from the poor sacrifice. "As I said, these guys seem more interested. Look how eager he is." The fat man added, motioning with his head to the victim. Obviously sarcastically.

Scum? Probably. Coward? Of course! But so long as that student wasn't Dodoria himself, then the pink man was satisfied. He was glad that it was that guy's neck in this weird loon's hand, and not his own (per se; not like he had a neck to begin with). Replied to with shock and insults from the other students, the spiny-headed remained with his eyes at the foreigner, unmoved by the viewers.


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