Battle Scars
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Thread Topic: Battle Scars
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(Actually, I have a... dea.)
"You are a strong one kid but from this day on you'll be Mask's biggest target his man will hunt you down... They will be here any minute."
Breaks the mask and dies.
(Ps: Mask is the main villain and I'm literally every baddie for now.) -
( okay )
Carter uses a sealing puppet and it seals the stolen powers inside itself before Carter seals it away into a scroll
" this puppet will only be used in the worst times we have toget out of here " Carter said sealing the scroll inside another ten scrolls -
"Killed her.. They killed Kate... Kate.." Chris said, barely abouve a whisper. As he gained feeling in his legs, his left foot felt rather backwards. He moved his arm down his leg. Farther and farther he went down, the slicker his leg felt. As Chris reached to his ankle, he stubbed his middle finger against a hard, jutting, rod. His mind, still slow from the fall, took a second to realize it was his own bone, and his foot was twisted completely backwards.
That's when he noticed the pain, the sharp feeling the his nerves have been trying to tell him. Chris bit his tongue, afraid of yelling out. That's when he tasted copper in his mouth
(...Why do I do this to my characters xP.) -
(They killed Kate !!! Nooooooo )
" I"m sorry she said -
(The b------s.)
Chris slowly un clenched his jaw, and warm blood started seeping into his mouth. He spat out some of it. "Ka.. Carter.." He breathed heavily. "Ca.. Can you please.. help me up? I-I can't.. walk.." He said tiredly, his brain pounding against his skull.
(Broken ankle, bleeding tongue, and some brain damage. I must really hate Chris.) -
Okay " Carter said " I can temporary seal those injuries until scarlete is well enough to heal you " she says asking premission
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Chris nodded, thankfully. "G-great.. Just please.... Hurry- ahh!" He yelled, another wave of pain. Chris seized, body shaking violently. His eyes then rolled up. Chris's jaw was open, foaming blood seeping out.
(Battle scars indeed.) -
Carter used the puppet mastery skill to seal of the injury but swapped the drain of into a puppet
( note the only time she can give her puppet her energy drain is when she uses the sealing skill and it's incredibly dangerous and takes a toll on her mentality ) -
Chris stopped seizing, but was still passed out. His heart rate slowed down, luckily, and his breathing did, too. Blood still stained his leg, hand, and mouth.
(Very Much. Short sentences.
Btw, do you mean sanity? Like, if she uses her powers too much, she might slowly go insane?) -
( more or less yes but if she breaks her mentality she will die she had a pupoet rigged so when she went insane she would be killed )
Carter looked around for the others
Having a pupoet watch over Chris but she was followed by her puppets as well -
(I'm just saying, I don't think mentality is the right word.
WOHWOHWOHWOH, flashback fever dreams!(with a couple sh2 ref!))
In his restless dreams, he saw his old camp. It was just him, some friends...
And his sister, Kate. She was only five years younger than him, but she handled the end of the world better than Chris ever could, and miles better than his friends could.
At first, everything was fine. Well, as fine as it could be in the apocalypse...
But then, they started killing each-other. Scared for his life and his sister's, Chris had many sleepless nights. Smothering, stabbings... That all happened to the others.
Just for a few days worth of food. He didn't let Kate eat any, though. Afraid she might acquire the taste.
One day, Chris and Mike-his best friend-were arguing whether or not they should just kill her.
"What if it was your brother?!" Chris yelled at him. "Would you really do it?"
"My brother's already dead," Mike growled, shoving Chris onto the floor. He remembered her scream. Then Mike's.
He didn't get up, even when he heard the ear-splitting cries of his sister, and the anxious pleading of his once-best friend. He didn't get up, even when he heard the footsteps fade away. He didn't get up when the blood dried on his back...
He woke up silently, tears silently trailing down his face.
(Sorry for buttload of text. Just character development.) -
(How old would of kate be?)
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Roughly ten)
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(Tell me what she would of looked like.)
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( I know but I'm using mentality becuase it links to something I came up with with my friend and Carter is the character used there this was her problem so I will use mentality ;P)
Carter still looked around the remains if the camo for the other two
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