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[Armoured Priest]

"Ja. I mean yes, for all those questions. Hell, we might have see a really good doctor join us soon." He tells the puppet as he does a check over his own weapons like the puppet was. "If schwester can find him." he reminded himself grimly. He shook his head from the thought. "But this shriek, just how strong did this one get anyways?" He asked now as he followed the puppet to find shriek evidently. 'I'm sure cain will be fine with this.....when we come back successful of course. Not mad, at all, hopefully.' he thought to himself as he goes on the erreand that might take awhile longer than the food one.

[Thugren]

Stabby closes the door and locks it and cains voice answers in the feed.

" quick kill burias ... It seems whatever causing this is a synapses beast .. Make it fast."

To wal out of the cavern and into the town , in the distance you see a large bloated figure in the distance.

Seeing it fills you with an odd sense of dread, it's two times your height and easily the width of a car, flesh hangs from the holes in te burlap and you can see a rusted cleaver holding loosely in his grip.

" see.... Fat."

Stabby growls, moving its neck as of it wa cracking its shoulders

[Armoured Priest]

"Wow, Ja, you were not joking one bit." Burias said as he looked at the massive hulk that was shriek. "Think we could catch shriek by surprise, or too many puppets around for that?" he asked Mr. Stabby. Burias looked over the area between them and shriek, trying to find a path to avoid and creep past most of the puppets so they wouldn't get bogged down on the way.

Spoiler

1d100 rolled for a total of: 83 (83)

[Thugren]

you see the path that leads up the roof that you had come from....The streets are swirlign with undead, hundred chitter and gorge on the flesh of the townsfolk as you see the large fleshbeast sitting on a ruined truck as if it was a throne

[Armoured Priest]

"Looks like we will have to hop roof to roof to get to him quickly." Burias said as he looked over the town, the streets choked with too many of the ghoul puppets. "And that means he's going to be able to see us far away....sigh." he said as he thought about the action. He cracks his knuckles and looks to Mr.Stabby through the draconic skull gasmask. "Ready to go puppet komrade?" he asked before they would set off.

[Thugren]

he is already moving when you look at him

he leaps from roof to roof with sinuous ease as you hear a terroble roar split the skiy.

"KILL THE INTERLOPERS....KILL STABBY AND HIS MULE!"

The puppets all look toward you and charge, rushing through the streets aty you, eyes glistening with malice..

they press in from all round you, comin g at you in a tide, the only way yp is on the roof.

above lightning roils, it cracklexs and splits and you can sense a storm is coming

[Armoured Priest]

"Well....this is usually how most things I try to do go." he says in a tone that said he was hoping for something that wasn't as horrible as the situation he was in now, as he immediately goes and tries to climb up and get to the roof. As he tried to climb up, he was confused as to the sudden weather change. 'Probably just weather?' one voice said, doubting itself already. 'I hope so, she should be finding the scientist person.' he thought to himself, hoping it was just weather and not schwester wasting what time she had.

[Thugren]

lightnihgt stikes behind you, charging the air and making your teeth cringe.

you haul yourself up and see stabby eap to the sidde to avoid the massive rusted cleaver slice cleanly through the solid brick and mortar building .

stabby slams into you with a loyud crunch and hurls you aside as a barbed lengh of bone slams where you had just been seconds before.*



MOOOOOOOVE FASSSSSSSSSSSTER "

he hisses menacingly gtripping the bone like a lance

[Armoured Priest]

Burias just gets back on his feet with a grumble and tries to shake off the daze after being both the cushion for Mr. Stabby and a throw toy all in a few seconds. For a moment he thought that he could feel cracked ribs, or his combat plates, he would have to check later. He tried to refocus his attention as he forms the phoenix from before and slam it down on shriek.

Spoiler

1d100 rolled for a total of: 97 (97)

[Thugren]

the phoenix slams down into shriek with a mioghty screech. Hungry flames spreads across his flailing form as you see rancind udulating flesh beneath the blood burlap.

Stabby grunts, landing hard on his feet as ghouls press in around you, gibbering and spitting as you feel an odd presence in the air, an opresskive, rancid aura that casues the air to sweat

[Armoured Priest]

"That is not caused by the puppets....." Burias said, noting the presence in the air. He looked around at the oncoming ghouls around them. "Well, hope your fire resistant Komrade." he said to Mr.Stabby. His fires formed around him as he tries to send the puppets back with flame.

Spoiler

Corona: 1d100 rolled for a total of: 91 (91)

[Thugren]

the explosion is vibrant and violent. the air superheats and you watch as the ravenous flames run outward, consuming the puppets like a maddened beast.

you turn and notice stabby is fine, his burlap singed but he grins.

The massive corpulent ghoul roars , looking around fran tically as if surrounded by bees and you feel an odd presence behind you...

"i.....Am.....God..."

a familiar, terrifying voice hisses

[Armoured Priest]

"Sigh.....please tell me this is just a new addition to my mental instability." he said to himself, already knowing that it wasn't. 'How is he even here? Did jacob follow us?' one of the voices inquired. Burias looked over to shriek to see that he seemed to be distracted, probably by whatever jacob's other was doing to it. "Could you maybe wait to kill me after I deal with him?" He said politely to the thing behind him as he formed a ball of flame concentrated before sending it forth hopefully through shriek.

Spoiler

1d100 rolled for a total of: 89 (89)

[Thugren]

the darkness consumes you , drowns you ina black tide of choking darkness that envelopes you on all sides...


YOu see the spirirt of shriek, writhing in torment as the black slowly consumes him, you see the townsfoalk screaming out in pain and braying to the sky.....But that isnt waht catches your eyes.

high above jacob stands, watching the town burn, a sadistic smile on his face.

[Armoured Priest]

"I guess it is a nien then?" Burias said to himself as he looked up to neffe up in the sky, or what passes for the sky right now. 'I have no shots and Titan and Deks probably can't help right now so...' he thought to himself as he thought over some options. ".....Bye." He waved at Jacob before sprinting off toward the direction of the caverns. He switched the comms in his helm on. "Cain. Neffe. The Shots. NOW!" he said in short bursts as he moves, hoping the message gets through.

[Thugren]

you hear nothing but the screanming og the townfolk...

Some how, someway your legs mocver you through the waking world and back to the cavwe where you knew cain was. It is fillexd with a writhing darknes.....Two glaring red eyes watch you from the dark as you feel a famliar presence awake in that dark...

"daddys napping,..."

jacob laughs, showing porecelin fangs.

"but coreus is wide awake..."

[Armoured Priest]

"So....where is daddy and coreus?" Burias asked as he could only stand at the mouth of the cavern, hoping his grandmother is ok as well as cain right now. He tried not to make a move or go for any of his weapons, not sure what might set the thing off. 'I'm getting real tired of all this mental Scheiße tricks.' he thought to himself.

[Thugren]

you see something uncoil itself, standing at its full height behind the pair of eyes, and a horrible, dessicated figure comes from the shadows..

The beast from heavens rest, the clone in the tub lurches from the shaqdows, its body covered in bloodied bandages..

"kill...Target..."

It growls, holding two wicked shortblades in its bloodied grip

[Armoured Priest]

"You got to be kidding me..." Burias sighed to himself as he sees the thing standing at the entrance now, remembering what it was. Not wanting to use pyromancy at the mouth of the cave, he took out one of his .45 pistols from it's holster and fired a quick succesion of shots into center mass.

Spoiler

1d100 rolled for a total of: 86 (86)

[Thugren]

the shots hit home and the figure tumbles into the cavern...It stands, weakly, shaking from the shock and pain, but you notice something in its hand....

a pair of dogtags.......Something about them is familiar, something about them makes you need them, but you dont have time to continue to fight. Suddenly a splitting roar pierces the sky and you see shriek, ripped and torn, organs spilling out of the burlap liek rancid innards advancing on you