Mischa Badoer
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Like a bullet; meant to be shot. You're a target, dead on the spot.
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Sept 1, 2010 19:13:49 GMT -8
Mischa held tight to the leash that bound her dog Mr.Marvel to her hand. It was a late night walk in a park. She liked going when there was less traffic of other dog walkers or joggers. The street lamps glowed heavily as well as the small embers on the tip of her Prime Time cigar. She had been trying her best not to get back into cocaine... After leaving Kevala in the state they were in was pretty hard on her and it just seemed sooo easy to get sucked back into that addiction she had accidently got into awhile back when hypnotised. The husky stopped and sniffed around so Mischa stopped and turned to give the dog his privacy. As she did so she looked up at the stars and grabbed for the cigar to flick away the ashes before pulling in more cherry flavoured smoke. She looked down when she saw and felt some grass getting kicked on her leg. Mr. Marvel had finished his BUS-NASS and was trying to cover it up... though luckily Mischa knew where it was 'cause she couldn't see it and would have likely stepped in it. "So what's the plan, pal?" she would bend down and pucker her lips all the while scruffing the hair on either side of his head. "Wanna go home? Aww you wanna go home don'cha?" she would ask in a baby voice that would entice his excitment which would, in turn, cause his tail to wag and his tongue to flick out and lick her face. |
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Post by Reverend (Dots) Teyfour on Sept 1, 2010 19:49:31 GMT -8
His Body was calm in the cold night’s air. He felt his heart beat, that slowed beat seeming to drag on past the point where no heart should ever survive. This lonely night Dots felt something he had not know he could feel he felt sorrow… it had been two years since he had seen his canine brethren Waap, he did not know where he was, but he knew in his heart he was still alive… But he would not let himself be distracted he was given a mission…. He must spread the good news; he must destroy those who ruined this world…
Tonight he had don’t just that, in the park that Dots was about to leave there was a body affixed to an old withered. Positioned with the arms spread and legs together in the form of an upside down cross. If one examined the body more closely they would discover that the heart had been ripped out and written in blood along the base of the tree was a sick prier….
Praise be to he that may hear the good news
For now they need not fear death
For of all the tortures the Man in the Fire may conceive
The greatest walk in the world of the living
For it carries the name Retribution
Amen
Now walking away the stench of rotting flesh following, he tucked away the canteen that he had drained the blood of the heart into… the Hinges of his clawed gauntlets screamed as he pushed the vial into the inside pocket of the Human flesh jacket, turning around the corner he picked up the voice of a women…. Nearing closer he saw how she loved her Dog, He felt his hearts perpetual drumming speed up ever so slightly…. Coming close he kneeled down and made a small dog like noise to get the dogs attention…. Reaching back into his jacket he pulled out a strip of meat from the man he had just killed and offered it fourth
“ Thou are a beautiful one, my canine Brethren…”
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Mischa Badoer
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Like a bullet; meant to be shot. You're a target, dead on the spot.
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Sept 1, 2010 21:35:22 GMT -8
Mischa giggled slightly as she massaged the thick fur of her canine friend. He licked her face happily until he had a pause. He turned his face as much as he can while in her hands and she could see the shimmer of light shift as his nose twitched. He caught sent of something no doubt...and when she heard a noise a dog would make Mr.Marvel's ears would perk and she would understand what had caught his attention. Though when she looked up she didn't see a dog. She made a slight jerk when she saw it was a boy... Blood riddled his hands and followed him was a stench she was all too familiar with.
Mr.Marvel then made a sudden jerk to visit the stranger. If she ever wanted to put her faith in him as a guard dog that would be the end of her. He was too much of a friendly dog to attack anyone who got too close to Mischa... though she was sure he would do something if someone were to throw her in combat... any dog would protect their best friend. So... Now she was wishing she hadn't had such a friendly dog.. yet again she was so damn friendly it was hard to have a mean dog... But there was something off about this guy that she wanted to keep an eye on. Yeah she can make friends with a swarm of bees... but she wasn't stupid when she sensed they might sting.
“Thou are a beautiful one, my canine Brethren…”
Mischa watched as he pulled out a slab of meat that resembled pork... She could now see where that smell of flesh was coming from... so that and on top of the way he cominicated with her dog was all unsettling.
Cautiously Mischa would stand and walk over to her dog and the stranger, but making sure Mr. Marvel was in between them and she had a fair distance from the boy.
"... He's very friendly. Y-you like dogs?" she would smile just as she did with everyone else..though this smile slightly more nervous than her regular nervous smile. She really didn't know how to approach this situation... she really just wanted to bring her dog back home... especially when a flesh smelling, bloody man had approached them in the dark...
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Post by Reverend (Dots) Teyfour on Sept 1, 2010 21:59:19 GMT -8
Dots scratched roughly behind the Dogs ears leaving smears of blood from his gauntlets. He cherished Dogs to him they were a creature much more worthy of life than any hum’n, he appreciated their un-abiding loyalty, reaching into his jacket he Pulled out the Canteen and Guzzled down a porton of it then offered it to the Dog for him to lick the edges…
Looking up from his squatted position Dots smiled at the Tensioned Women, he respected her… if only for her love for this dog….
“Dogs are like my Brothers, they are the truly good creatures of this e’rth, tell me now have y’u ever heard of an evil Dog…. One who lusts to the point of rape, or one who plots just so that none will have more power then them…. They are truly loyal”
he felt his heart Regain its slowed beat, pulling a white cloth out of his boots Dots wiped the blood from his Hands….Standing up now Dots extended his right hand forward in a chivalrous manner, as if to take the hand of a fair maden…. Yet that Signature smile Snuck to his face…..
“thy name is Reverend Dots, there is a good reason God and Dog hold the same letters, no what letters spell your name”
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Mischa Badoer
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Like a bullet; meant to be shot. You're a target, dead on the spot.
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Sept 1, 2010 22:23:16 GMT -8
She listened to his speach about dogs... though truly she could argue against, but at the same time agree. Though she wasn't going to 'cause it was obvious his love for the animal was far more than anything else she could think of at this moment.. so she didn't want to offend him. After all... dogs practiced polygamy where as most human's practiced monogamy. That being said Dogs wouldn't have the need to rape... though that can be argued, 'cause usually the dominant male will get the bitch... and they put up a fight... so... the dog shows dominance by locking its jaw around the females neck to hold her in place as he plants his seed... as for evil... No... its just apart of their nature.. and if a dog isn't loyal to their companions... they were pushed to that point one way or another. And as for power... they don't plot... but they do plan on being the alpha male... So... she agreed with him... just at the same time there was faint argument... not enough to make a solid debate. Mischa observed the canteen.. she couldn't smell alcohol..though she wasn't sure that if it was if she would be able to smell it from that lingering scent. Though Mr.Marvel lapped up what ever liquid rimmed the tip of the canteen. Mischa froze slightly as he stood and wiped his hands holding his out to her. He seemed respectable... and if he spoke of the good attributes about a dog he couldn't be that dangerous?  Right??? S= "M-I-S-C-H-A Mischa." she would say with a smile that seemed a little more relaxed. For the majority of her life she was chirpy... and so... she held out her hand and wrapped her fingers in away that would form a shake. The way he had his hand out it wouldn't be a shake... but in this day and age a hand shake would suffice than anything else... She wondered about his name... Dots reminded her of the candy of course and happy-go-lucky things... he really didn't suit the name... unless he was happy-go-lucky... just hard to see with that creepy ass smile, corpse smell, and blood drenched hands. Her eyes scanned the area quickly as she found the building of the school she had went to awhile back. Then back to the boy. "Mind if I ask what brings you out at this hour?"Please don't be something evil pleeease don't be something evil...She would feel a nudge at her leg and look down to see her dog pressing against her leg in that loving way he usually did. He wanted her to pet him so she would send a hand out to scratch at the scuff of fur on the back of his neck while she waited for an answer. "I mean if you don't want to tell me thats fine with me..." last thing she wanted was to offend someone.... and on top of that she really didn't want to offend someone who gave her the heeby jeebies! |
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Post by Reverend (Dots) Teyfour on Sept 6, 2010 22:24:57 GMT -8
"Mind if I ask what brings you out at this hour?"
"I mean if you don't want to tell me thats fine with me..."
Smiling a signature Dots smile showing a little more teeth than a normal smile does, Dots took Her hand and after attempting to kiss the back like a true gentle man he would release it to her. His nostrils flaring as he breathed he smelled her fear, and he truly felt a little bad. She had no reason to fear him; she was not one who deserved his retribution…
In a laughing tone, yet still a sickened laugh…
“Nooow n’w, Mischa? Y’u do n’t need to fear me, I am a man of the cloth, I was only commencing in my h’ly duties this fine night…. Spreading the good news…”
As these words left his mouth a Man who looked of German decent would round the corner and begin to charge directly at Dots. This man was a Remnant of enforcers who were responsible for the Correctional Facility and its experiments…. One who Dots claimed to be a true sinner… As the Enforcer raised the baton above his head and about to strike, Dots would whip his body around to face the man, and grasp his face in the clawed gauntlets…
Lifting the man off the ground with one hand, Dots restraining his laughter, Spoke in a calm and almost kind tone…..
“W’ll Hum’n Though have sadly been entwined in the Sins of those men who I hunt……. So now it is my…. Duty to lead you through the gates to Hell, so now say your final priers, and be thankful, though you may be destined for torment in hell… it is nothing compared to the retribution I would deal to you in life”
After waiting a brief moment giving the man time to say his trembling Priers which evolved in to Point less groveling, Dots would crush his head while at the same time releasing a sonic boom shattering his skull, silencing the dying screams……
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Mischa Badoer
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[M:-147]
Like a bullet; meant to be shot. You're a target, dead on the spot.
Posts: 156
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Sept 7, 2010 21:14:11 GMT -8
“Nooow n’w, Mischa? Y’u do n’t need to fear me, I am a man of the cloth, I was only commencing in my h’ly duties this fine night…. Spreading the good news…”
She would cock her brow. It was still sketchy...
And just like that some wack-o came running out of nowhere with a baton thingor majiggor.
But of course the fucker got what as coming.... though Mischa wasn't sure what that was.. people around the school tended to do these things such as;
1. Give a bloody nose.
2. Give a black eye.
3. Punch in the gut....
*Crunch*
O.O
4. Crush people's skulls.....
Now at this point she was passed fainting... it was just complete shock... one of those times where she would make a stupid joke...hat surprisingly hadn't gotten her in trouble yet.
"What? He didn't give you enough lunch money?"
Yup.. she just stared at the dead boy and all the blood.... and that is what she had come up with?
Nice.....
She would then smile that drky smile of hers that if anyon knew her... would understand that was just how she smiled...she was a huge dork so she managed to smile like one all the time. Even when someone just became a lemon for a juice <----that was lame.
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