Post by Virus on Jul 8, 2018 15:06:04 GMT -6
| Clubbed to Death |
A shadowy figure stood atop a tall building, gazing down to the streets with crimson eyes. It was a chaotic mess of fun, music and debauchery down there. The perpetual, heavy thumps of bass-heavy dance music came from a single building. Crowds upon crowds of civilians gathered outside the place, scrambling to get inside of the infamous club so they could drink and dance the night away. Virus looked on with sick amusement from atop the opposite building, knowing that not a single one of them was aware of his presence.
Oh, but they'd know soon enough...
It was time to crash this party.
Without a care, Virus hopped down to the streets below, and forcefully made his way through the crowd. Many froze in terror at the unsightly beast, and many didn't even notice he was there. ''O-oy!'' One of the security guards shouted, pointing at the bug-monster as he got eerily close to them. ''G-Get back in l-AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!'' A blood curdling scream ripped through the air as Virus effortlessly lobbed off the guard's hand with a chop. ''Sorry, but I want in.'' Virus smiled at the guard, sending him flying to the side with a simple backhand. The other guard froze in terror at what he had just witnessed, and simply watched as Virus strolled into the Club.
What Virus saw was...Strange, to say the least. His sights were assaulted by a kaleidoscope of flashing, seizure-inducing lights. The droning, repetitive music was enough to give the Predator a headache. ''...Is this what these humans do for fun...?'' Said the serial killer, as if his hobby was any less strange. ''How...Fascinatingly pathetic.'' Virus was genuinely confused by it all, yet amused at the same time. A smile couldn't help but creep up his maw as his eyes scanned the Club once more. Surprisingly, no one had noticed him yet, too caught up in drinking and dancing...
It was time to change that.
Flexing his claws, Virus walked deeper into the club, yet quickly found his path to the dance floor blocked by some large bloke. Without a second of hesitation or thinking, Virus rammed his claws straight through the poor sod's chest. Blood and guts spilled out onto some unfortunate party-folk, who began to scream in terror. Sadly for them, the music drowned out their screams. Hardly anyone noticed.
The spectators of his initial kill were quickly dispatched, as Virus' claws carved through them effortlessly. Blood splattered onto his carapace and claws, shining in the brightness of the strobe light. His path of carnage continued all the way to the DJ's platform, who was hilariously unaware of the chaos ensuing down below. As Virus climbed ontop of his platform, he didn't hesitate to decapitate the DJ and watch his head roll down into the crowd below.
Standing over the crowd, Virus dimmed the music for a moment, and leaned into the microphone.
''Good night to you all! Your Dee-Jay seems to have had a little...'accident'. So please, a warm welcome for his replacement, DJ PlagueBringer!''
Virus' demonic voice instilled fear into the remaining club-goers who had not yet noticed the bloodbath. As they finally came to their senses and gazed up at the platform, a terrible sense of panic came over them. Screams of terror quickly began to overpower everything, yet Virus countered by simply raising the volume of the music.
''COME ON, PARTY LIKE IT'S THE LAST THING YOU'LL EVER DO! BWAHAHAHA!!
The Hunter began moving his body to the beat, bopping up and down with a sickening smile on his face. This was looking to be the slaughter of a lifetime!
TAGS: Captain Koban Nashua
ARCHIVED - XP/PL TRANSFERRED TO DULLAHAN
Crescent Mirror Transformation (x2); Idolmaster (x4)
Post by C.A.L.I on Jul 9, 2018 11:23:58 GMT -6
| Clubbed to Death |
|C.A.L.I'S PL: 10 ANKOU’S' PL: 10,000 |
In order to appeal to all ages, Cali had made it a point to experience all kinds of entertainment.
That was what brought her here, to a club in the middle of South city. She sat dejectedly in the corner of the club, a blank smile on her face. Ankou sat beside her, chugging his 9th drink. She had tasked him with getting 'drunk', but it seemed like his Demon constitution wouldn't allow it. That wasn't going to stop him, though.
The stack of fliers with her face on them sat idly in front of her. She had already tossed most of them into the crowd, but everyone was so distracted with what they were doing that hardly anyone cared about the Magical ★ Girl's startup career. She was flashy, and attractive, and plastered her face all over the internet, so why was she still a nobody!?
She needed a lucky break. A big break. Or else her poor career would be over...
Fortune seemed to favor the demonic girl, though, for that would be today.
The spiked demon spat out his current drink as he saw the carnage occurring on the stage. The beast that was ripping through people was just as intimidating as him, if not even more so. Ankou was almost jealous. He could learn a lot from him. Even moreso when he slayed some randoms, took the mic, and began shouting to the masses! Ankou shook Cali's shoulder. "Hey, hey, Boss, check him out!"
Cali's blank stare shot towards the beast. She gasped. The stack of fliers was tucked under her arm, and she skipped out to the blood-soaked dance floor. She looked around at the fleeing people. They weren't so occupied now, were they! She took a flier and extended out her arm to a man screaming hysterically. "You know what'd ease those fears!? Listening to some great beats from me! Look me up on Baoify and BaoTube, okay~★?" The man continued to scream. Cali placed the flier on his head for when he calmed down.
She then skipped up towards the DJ booth, Ankou right behind her. She took one of the fliers and jumped up and down, trying to get the beast's attention. "HEY! YOU! On the DJ stand! Boy, do I have a deal for you! You have a future out there... in the glamourous entertainment business! Come be my hype man! Oh, oh, and promote me right now too! Cali-chan will be veeery thankful if you do!"
Ankou picked her up. She set the flier on the DJ table, and made a heart with her hands.
TAGS: Virus Nashua Captain Koban
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Queen of Arcose
Oozaru (x5P) Ultra Super Saiyan (x17/x13T) Mastered Super Saiyan (x16P)
Post by Nashua on Jul 17, 2018 6:33:59 GMT -6
| CLUBBED TO DEATH |
Why was Nashua at a club? She didn't really even know herself, honestly. It sounded much more fun on the T.V. advertisement for it then it actually ended up being once she finally made it through the absurdly long line to get in. "I didn't know music could be this loud!" she thought as she awkwardly stood between a bunch of humans jumping up and down and trying to dance in the sea of bodies. The Saiyan could barely her herself think over the screaming of the party people and the blaring speakers that assaulted everyone in the building with sound, and some purple haired girl had even shoved a piece of paper into her face. It took about ten minutes until she had enough and was ready to leave, but the entry fee was way too high to just toss that kind of Zenni out the door and not even give the place a solid chance.
With a sigh, the Saiyan tried to start dancing herself, but just wasn't really feeling it. The song they were playing was certainly no "Despacito", to say the least. Nashua awkwardly boogied herself to the edge of the crowd, where she had some more room to breathe. Maybe it just wasn't worth it to stick around, she started to think. At least she'd given it a try to see what it was like, right? As she turned to go towards the exit, the screams of joy from the crowd suddenly started to sound more like screams of terror to her ears. "Hmm?" she mumbled as she curiously glanced over her shoulder to see what was going on. It was hard to tell though the flashing rave lights, but the young woman was pretty sure that she saw spurts of blood flying through the air. "What the hell?" she said aloud, hurriedly rushing through the crowd of people towards the sight.
Before she even got there, the perpetrator made himself known, violently murdering the DJ and taking the mic for himself! He certainly wasn't subtle about the way he operated. After he pledged to murder everyone in the club, he had the audacity to make the already way too loud music even louder. That was probably the worst thing he'd done! Well, that, and that he'd killed like ten people already. As the people in the club began to scatter, Nashua found that the only person who wasn't super afraid of the killer insect was the purple haired girl from earlier and a pretty edgy looking dude. The Saiyan didn't have time to let this girl get herself killed, though.
"Hey, move it!" she shouted at the purple haired woman as the Saiyan attempted to shove her and her friend aside. A finger pointed up the the gross bug looking thing. "You just came here to kill people, huh?" Nashua asked in an accusing tone. She wasn't really sure where her speech was going, but she tried her best to figure it out on the fly. "Well, too bad that I'm here to stop you, cause it's not gonna end up like, uh, going the way you wanted it! Evil guy!" Boy, she was the epitome of intimidation. Whatever, she had to stop this guy before he slaughtered the rest of the people in the club, including the wannabe pop idol.
TAGS: Virus | C.A.L.I | Captain Koban