With the "host" distracted with others, the woman gave a lazy wave of her hand, and the glass all neatly slid back into place in the door, making a clear, slightly warped view. She pulled her jacket off and tossed it onto a chair, uncoiling the chai from around her waist and sliding it over her arm.
The woman smiled slightly, as she raised her head. She tilted her head to the side and a beautiful laugh escaped her mouth. "Maybe." Was all she said. Of course, she wasn't going to tell him that they were indeed real amethysts.
“I wonder what would happen if I took them out…” She then brought her hand to her chest and said “Oh, how rude of me, were are my manners. I’m Actinolite.” She gave a bow, letting everyone see a trapezoidal stone on the back of her head. She did also have a large cape that dragged behind her, it’s large collar studded with spikes, which matched the glaring look in her eyes.
With a touch more effort, Zach sat straighter and looked again at her eyes. Nothing else was as beautiful as money, and those looked extremely close to the valuable crystals. Money got him what he wanted on Earth, and seemed to be able get him everywhere else in other dimensions. Even in those with no care for value, he could still use them for spells and magic and the like… but then he remembered that, whether they were real or not,he wasn't going to bother to gouge the woman's eyes out; in fact, he found himself thinking about the resulting gore that could lead too… ESPECIALLY if they weren't real… ESPECIALLY if they were actually real eyeballs… blood….
'Get AWAY from me, you sicken me!' he yelled with gritted teeth, 'how the flying hell could you have those stupid eyes you sick freak!' And you…' he turned to the thin, pale-green figure full of bones and gristle. More sickening gore scenes entered his mind, which were filled with all sorts of cracked joints… 'What the flying F–K is wrong with you? Eat something, for f–ks sake!' His scowl twisted more and his eyes were full of disgust and rage. His tail bent and twisted at the thought of looking at a single one of them a moment more. Especially that doctor guy…
'I'LL CALL THE F–KING POLICE I WILL, IF YOU DON'T GET THAT S–T OFF YOUR HANDS' Actually, he didn't care who heard that, they should have all washed their "f–king" hands already.
The lady growled at Actinolite. "I'll make sure to chop off your head, and destroy that little stone on the back of your head." Even though the other had introduced herself, she wasn't going to introduce herself, not even if she was forced.
"Oi, rat guy, control you damn temper!" She crossed her arms and frowned. "How exactly am I a freak!?" She stopped and chuckled. "Who's to say we're not all freaks."
'DON'T YOU F–KING DARE TRY THAT CUTTING S–T' But his eyes did nothing but dare anyone to try something disgusting, even though, really, he had no quick way of taking revenge.
'F–k off, lady' he scowled, 'I get that we're all "freaks of nature" but that doesn't stop anyone from having a tiniest ounce of f–king DIGNITY.' He breathed in surly, and blew out. 'Just… wash your hands and only like, smack someone or punch them if you're mad… no wait, not the guests, just the dummies…'
"My hands are clean rat man." She sighed and shook her head. "Oh, how I wish i was back at arkham. Come to think of it, arkham asylum doesn't sound to bad at the moment." She said, not to loudly.
The woman, having washed her hands clean of the dried blood that had previously stained them, heard shouting. She rolled her eyes and opened her glass door, moving into the throne room. Their "host" was yelling at another person. With an exasperated groan, she leaned against the wall to watch what would play out.
She was quiet for a moment but then burst out laughing, doing so for an unnerving amount of time. When she finally stopped and wiped her eyes. “You amuse me, pest.” Actinolite chuckled at Zach, “But I’m afraid if you’re a biologist, you have to be alright with blood. I quite like it, it’s very pretty. And, little rodent, it’s just the way I look, I do have some muscle on me, I was made like this, but I could change my form if you’d like~” She smiled. “Oh, and I’d love to see you try, honey.” She quipped to the amethyst eyed stranger.
No one had noticed that’s the young man had disappeared without a trace. Possibly into one of the rooms.
'The… the f–k is Arkham? Some douchey place or somethin'?' It was only at this moment that he realized that he blown his whole act. He groaned heavily, and slumped in his chair. He tried to think about how to get power quickly. This place was safe, but he at least wanted SOME authority, and he knew it was a challenge, since everyone else was supposedly after the same thing. He decided to try his luck.
'Hey, do you know if like… what powers do you have, you know? Are you a leader in this Arkansas thing or anything? Most of us could benefit from a few hints I bet.'
This entire time, Zach hadn't been paying attention to any laughter, but he soon turned to the gristly women and, realising what she just said, smiled.
'Well, you know, somethin' a bit hotter would do. Ya know, big bust, big butts, a tiny bikini… all looks great if you do it right…' But he quickly changed his mind. These were villains, powerful ones. 'Well, you absolutely don't have to, change into anything you like"
She was about to respond, when her phone ringed. It was a wonder she had service in this place. She took out her phone and before answering the call she looked at Actinolite. "Are you trying to seduce the rat?" With that, she answered whoever was on the other end.
She ignored her comment, Actinolite was like this to pretty much everyone.
“You do realize I’m in the most PG version of those? I’m literally wearing a catsuit. And I think I’m decently sized in all ways, it’s just my limbs that are really boney.” Actinolite smirked, thinking about how ironic it was for a rat to body-shame.
(🌟🌈✨~Seduce the rat~✨🌈🌟)
She heard some one almost yelling at her when she answered. Thats some one happened to be Joker, and oh boy, was he angry. She could hear worry in his voice, which made her smile. "Look, I would love to tell you where I'm at, but the thing is, i don't know where I am." "I told you she wasn't going to be here." A low voice said. A voice that belonged to batman. She realized, that they were on speaker phone. "You did not!" Joker said. As the two started bickering, she shook her head and smiled. She heard Harley coughing to get the two to stop.
(🌟🌈✨~Seduce the rat~✨🌈🌟)
(xD)
She rolled her eyes as the two continued their bickering. "Call me when those two are done bickering." She hung up and looked at the Rat. "Arkham is a city on earth." She tilted her head to the side. "Why do you want to know such information?"
(Actinolite is the kind of villain who would lift someone’s head up at sword-point and know that they’re into it)
Zach frowned at her. Catsuit or not, her bony figure and oddly-coloured skin didn't catch him at all, but he knew he had to tolerate it.
'Well, tell me when you want to change for me, okay? Now you-' he pointed at the lady on the phone- 'Arkham. Is it… powerful or somethin'? Any tips ya learnt from that place? I mean, simply put, wouldn't anyone want to learn more about how to get their own way through life? If you've done it at Arkham, we wanna know'
"Well, Arkham is runned by fear. . sorta. The citzens are afraid of the crimanls/villians, mostly because we're known to kill anyone who opposes us. The police force and arkham's hero, have locked up us in a asylum, but we keep escaping. Arkham is a very dark city, so. .i guess it's uh. .powerful in a way."
“I will, if you so wish. But do know that I cannot change the color of my skin, but I guess I could change the undertone…” She snapped her fingers and got rid of the grey tint, leaving her with a mint color. Actinolite didn’t seem to be fond of it, but she was willing to do anything for higher authority.
((btw can anyone tell me how to write a manipulative character or something? His whole shtick is that he's extremely good at pretending and tricking others to believe he's righteous, just that his berserk button is either tiredness or gore… boredom and goredom, if you will.))
'…huh…. interesting… I'd like to visit… the whole city, really. I don't kill, but those fragile minds…' he chuckled a bit to himself. 'But how do you keep escaping? I mean, is it just powers, poor security, or something clever?' He then noticed the change of colour in the other lady's skin tone. Though it wasn't any less creature-like, he liked simply for it made a bit more sense, and showed more obviously that she wasn't human. Things seemed to be a bit grosser if malformed figures were really humans.
'Hang on, can you share that shape-shifting power? I'm still interested in breasts, but I also want to learn about power, ya know?'
(Good night guys, I'll try to respond tomorrow morning, but i don't think I'll be able to respond until later in the day.)
(okie dokie thats okay)
( look at Mother Gothal for help (or however you spell it))
She quickly rolled her eyes, snapped her fingers again, and with a slightly annoyed face, gave herself some…
“No, I can’t. It’s not for an individual, it’s just an ability of my species.” Actinolite replied, a little bored. “Hmm… but if I gave you a gem…” A twisted grin appeared on her face.
(That’s alright (: )
(Oh sweet, I get it. I love Tangled, it's awesome dude also Zachs a complete wacko he's gonna hit on multiple women he thinks are hot, he's a dingus and the most effective way to distract him is by mentioning gore or blood or something idk)
'Mmmmm…..hehehe… nice…' He was't aware that he was smiling at her breasts. But he shook his head anyway and responded.
'A gem? Any sort of gem? Do you have any on you? A magical, powerful gem would useful, ya know. If I can shapeshift…. holy s–t ifI could shapeshift…' He smirked to himself, then grinned… then laughed out loud.
'Sorry, sorry… just, imagine the amount of power… and I could probably get even more handsome…' he gestured towards his large chest, which held a set of hidden but very large abs. 'Damn, if I could…. seriously, do you have any?'