I think I got it clear the first time we met, but just to be sure, I'll say it again: everyone has at least one characteristic in particular they can call their own. Yours may be different from mine. For example: I'm certain you can't alter your structure on an atomic level to create anything you wish with your body. I, however, can.
I'm used to transforming upon my own will, but the way I teleported was of a rather painful matter nonetheless. If you want to disagree, you obviously haven't had all your atoms ripped out of your body, and enduredcan attempt to have them placed back together hurriedly. Try like being absolutely reborn. My point is that it wasn't an experience filled with ponies and lollipops.
So, when I was reassembled, I came aross, or rather she came across me, a girl who was walking through the fields where I lay, practically suffering.
Then, she saw me. I was on the floor, sweaty, panting, tired. I had nerves and blood vessels threatening to pierce my skin from the inside out.
"Oh my- are you okay!?" she asked me. She seemed scared. Was someone out to get her two?
I couldn't respond. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
Damn.
I knew that taking that portal was bad news, but I took the chance regardless. Now, I was a MUTE, body-morphing freak of nature. My day just couldn't get better... I had to rely on body language now...
"Can you talk?" she asked me.
No, you idiot, I can't talk.
After some time, she offered to help me up. As if I had a choice in this. I still couldn't move. But in reality, I think I might want to get used to her. She may very well be the only person I know or trust for a long, long time.
And thus, our journey began together.
We began to walk together in some direction I thought could have been Northwest. I had no idea where we were going, so I hoped the girl knew.
"What makes you think I don't know?" she asked me, as if in response. No one else was around us. I guess she might be schitzerfrentic.
"Why would I be?" she asked, sounding offended.
This was... too coincidental for her to be schitzerfrentic. Maybe she was pshycic?
"Oh course I'm pshycic."
So you can read minds?
I was trying to carry out some form of communication with her. Also, I wanted to verify if she really was pshycic.
"I couldn't do it before. However, your mind is easy to read. Maybe yours is different."
Great. Another atomic screw- up.
"Atomic screw- up?" she asked.
Yeah. It's a long story.
That sealed the deal: she really could read my mind.
"That's what it took for you to understand?" she asked mockingly.
You're getting annoying, you know that?
"Yes, I know. It's just who I am."
"Of course it is," the Whitman said from his main carrier. "It's also like you to have a little bit of ambition, hatred, and madness in you. It's just like me to make sure I exploit that to my advantage." Whitman turned to one of his advisors and demanded calmly "is it ready?"
"Almost, sir. It is going through the testing phases. Then it will be ready," he informed Whitman.
"Good. Earlier than expected. Tell me: whom was it that made the original?" Whitman asked his advisor.
"A doctor who works at one of the hospitals we own superiorly. So, in a sense, the serum was ours to begin with. But we're looking into who exactly was it that made the serum. Forgive me, sir."
"No, it's not you're fault," he assured. He then grabbed a gun of which he was armed with, and aimed it at the advisor, pulling the trigger only after the advisor had stared down the barrel of Whitman's pistol.
The advisor's head was no longer intact, with a large entry hole on his forehead, and an abyss of an exit wound. Crimson fluids decorated the floor and table behind the advisor. Finally, the advisor fell over, leaving a small pond of bodily fluids on the floor in the shape of his body while the no longer alive advisor wore an expression of fear that seemed to be appealing to Whitman.
"Of course it wasn't," he concluded.
I'm used to transforming upon my own will, but the way I teleported was of a rather painful matter nonetheless. If you want to disagree, you obviously haven't had all your atoms ripped out of your body, and enduredcan attempt to have them placed back together hurriedly. Try like being absolutely reborn. My point is that it wasn't an experience filled with ponies and lollipops.
So, when I was reassembled, I came aross, or rather she came across me, a girl who was walking through the fields where I lay, practically suffering.
Then, she saw me. I was on the floor, sweaty, panting, tired. I had nerves and blood vessels threatening to pierce my skin from the inside out.
"Oh my- are you okay!?" she asked me. She seemed scared. Was someone out to get her two?
I couldn't respond. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
Damn.
I knew that taking that portal was bad news, but I took the chance regardless. Now, I was a MUTE, body-morphing freak of nature. My day just couldn't get better... I had to rely on body language now...
"Can you talk?" she asked me.
No, you idiot, I can't talk.
After some time, she offered to help me up. As if I had a choice in this. I still couldn't move. But in reality, I think I might want to get used to her. She may very well be the only person I know or trust for a long, long time.
And thus, our journey began together.
We began to walk together in some direction I thought could have been Northwest. I had no idea where we were going, so I hoped the girl knew.
"What makes you think I don't know?" she asked me, as if in response. No one else was around us. I guess she might be schitzerfrentic.
"Why would I be?" she asked, sounding offended.
This was... too coincidental for her to be schitzerfrentic. Maybe she was pshycic?
"Oh course I'm pshycic."
So you can read minds?
I was trying to carry out some form of communication with her. Also, I wanted to verify if she really was pshycic.
"I couldn't do it before. However, your mind is easy to read. Maybe yours is different."
Great. Another atomic screw- up.
"Atomic screw- up?" she asked.
Yeah. It's a long story.
That sealed the deal: she really could read my mind.
"That's what it took for you to understand?" she asked mockingly.
You're getting annoying, you know that?
"Yes, I know. It's just who I am."
"Of course it is," the Whitman said from his main carrier. "It's also like you to have a little bit of ambition, hatred, and madness in you. It's just like me to make sure I exploit that to my advantage." Whitman turned to one of his advisors and demanded calmly "is it ready?"
"Almost, sir. It is going through the testing phases. Then it will be ready," he informed Whitman.
"Good. Earlier than expected. Tell me: whom was it that made the original?" Whitman asked his advisor.
"A doctor who works at one of the hospitals we own superiorly. So, in a sense, the serum was ours to begin with. But we're looking into who exactly was it that made the serum. Forgive me, sir."
"No, it's not you're fault," he assured. He then grabbed a gun of which he was armed with, and aimed it at the advisor, pulling the trigger only after the advisor had stared down the barrel of Whitman's pistol.
The advisor's head was no longer intact, with a large entry hole on his forehead, and an abyss of an exit wound. Crimson fluids decorated the floor and table behind the advisor. Finally, the advisor fell over, leaving a small pond of bodily fluids on the floor in the shape of his body while the no longer alive advisor wore an expression of fear that seemed to be appealing to Whitman.
"Of course it wasn't," he concluded.
Shawn: when I was a little kid I got kidnaped at school. This strange man just walked into my school and came in to my class. Think it was my dad that my mom divorced. I was really scared cause he was pointing a gun at the teacher and he said give me shawn right now!! Or all shoot. I got really scared so i decided to save the teacher and walk out my seat to go to him. He took me away. Soon my mother was got worried so she diced to kill her self. When I was free from my dad. I started crying so much. It broke my heart to see my mother dead. And that's the story of Shawns past life.
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I hope to see you all again in my next Drawing Contest!!! ^^
3rd Place: THERE WEREN'T ENOUGH ENTRANTS FOR A 3rd PLACE PRIZE
2nd Place: blossom1111, I will draw you your request and give you a prop later.
1st Place: TakTheFox, your image was (even though it was only out of two) the best, so I'll use it on every later RP with Eleina, give you a prop for images, and draw you your request. ^^
For anyone wanting to see the images placed into this contest, click the links below!
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I hope to see you all again in my next Drawing Contest!!! ^^
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all of yall are wondering where i been.
pft some of yall care or don't care, i was wondering if i was suppose to put this on Article or on forums but eh.
I been addicted to Deviantart xD Since im always there.
Yes im still working on the comic still. It got more had to stay on it since i have college and that they want us to give us a holiday :/
im still going to be here but for fun :3
i total forgot i made a account here xD
so here's my deviantart user-----> LunarLuna94
Thank u for reading
all of yall are wondering where i been.
pft some of yall care or don't care, i was wondering if i was suppose to put this on Article or on forums but eh.
I been addicted to Deviantart xD Since im always there.
Yes im still working on the comic still. It got more had to stay on it since i have college and that they want us to give us a holiday :/
im still going to be here but for fun :3
i total forgot i made a account here xD
so here's my deviantart user-----> LunarLuna94
Thank u for reading