elite alien scavenger
(what i mean by the others is the wall is between us and the searchers)
(what i mean by the others is the wall is between us and the searchers)
I forgot about this, I had moved to another acccount.//
Nykidia gasped in as Alroy gave her a gas mask. She sat there breathing for a while. "Alroy's right. For now, we have to go." Nykidia said trying to stand up but falling over.
"Got it. Follow me? Actually, no. I'm going to follow one of you. I don't know the layout of this place." Chaos shrugged.
"Or, we could blow up the wall… It would get us out of this shitplace." Ghost said, holding up some dynamite.
"I like that plan. Sounds fun." A grin crept onto Chaos' face.
"No thanks? This place is old. Yer gonna knock the whole building down." Chaos had almost forgotten Bendy existed, and hearing him again made Chaos jump.
"EvEn bEttEr!" Ghost said, holding up more explosives. He knew that bendy disliked the distorted voice… So he was going to use it a lot more.
"Stop that. Nooooo. Put those down. Right now. I ain't kiddin'. You blow his place up, you blow up the homes of things worse than me, which is hard to fathom for your little brains. Anyway, once you blow up those houses, every creature in this place will be at your throat." Bendy warned, a note of fear in his voice.
Chaos chuckled.
"Blow the place to bits, Ghost. He's a liar if I've ever met one."
Ghost shrugged. "I was going to do it anyways. Also, the hordes of creatures will be left to this dimension. As soon as this place is blown to bits, I'm going home."
"I'll probably head back to the InkRealm. It ain't that bad." Chaos' grin widened.
There was a sort of…..whimper. A worried, dismayed whimper. From the Ink Demon himself. He was whimpering.
"I wonder if we blow this place… Would little Bendy here die?" Ghost asked with a smirk.
You could almost feel how angry the Ink Demon was.
"I-…you have no- Ugh!" The demon was sputtering with rage.
"Yes! I would! Not!" He was anxious. And scared.
And whimpering more.
Chaos chuckled again.
"Is the wittle demon scawed? Does he need me to tell him he's a baby?" Chaos giggled.
"I guess I'll just have to get a few morw wittle exsplosives, this many won't be enough."
"Am I going to have to make an appearance?!"
(I gotta leave. Be back on tomorrow morning probs.)
Annie, who had been quiet up until now, decided to speak up. "W-wait. There are others here that would die. Experiments, like Alroy and me. Y'know…" she gestured to her right side with her left hand. Monsters. Part of her was a little bit worried for Bendy, too. He seemed genuinely vulnerable in this moment. Could the guy be less dangerous than they'd anticipated? Probably not, but still…
"I could bring you to the InkRealm! Then we can laugh over the demon's death!" Chaos laughed.
It was just whimpering now. Whimpers of fear. And sometimes, a mutter of "No….no…" in between.
alroy sighed and said a language that bendy knows to nykidia and Annie they could not understand it but bendy could understand and his eyes was black with inky tears " ahh well if it isn,t my partner do you remember me I don,t know why are you so scared I taught to be better than this"
(Does anyone mind if I play as two characters? I wanna put my other BATIM character in here, named Clipsey.)
(That's fine with me. Sorry I was gone.)
Nykidia held her head. Why? Why was she feeling sympathy for the ink demon? He about killed her earlier so she shouldn't be…right? But she could feel a little bit of pain with each wimpier and 'No!' of Bendy. Pain. Why was she feeling this? She wasn't hurt. The gas was almost out of her system so why was she hurting? Was she feeling his pain? No. That's impossible. Right?
Name: "Clipsey" (his real name is Jack Silverthorne, he was transformed into a cartoon and forgot.)
Human or Toon: Human turned toon.
Gender: Male
Description: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1BUfqA6irhP4SFNQN3MTEh-_zKK6CEK01yx-JxU9xboE/edit (plz don't mess with my google docs. Just click, look, exit.)
Lil bit of backstory (optional): He was a player in the band at Joey Drew Studios, and when Joey turned him into a cartoon, his life fell apart. Unable to leave, since cretions can't leave the place they were created, Clipsey fell into disrepair, his normally funny sense of humor becoming dark and sadistic, he comes off as terrifying to the sentient inhabitants of the studio.
Bendy whimpered louder. Chaos chuckled.
"Helloooooooo? Not dead people???" An odd, shrill voice called.
Can I add one of my other children into this?//
(Yes! Is it Time?)
Yes! Since you allready know it, can I not post the form here? I don't feel like hunting it down.///
(Could I post it for ya, so if the others are here they can know? (if it's dead beside us, I'm still continuing. I fuckin' love BATIM, as you can see. Also, what if like, Clipsey and Time briefly recognize each other, since they've seen each other in a different universe?))
Eh, sure, plus I found the form.//
Username: @Lex-The-Snex-Who-Is-A-Flexy-Rex
Name: Name unknown, subject has responded to names such as- Vertas, Meyrill, and Time. Subject seems to use Time the most.
Age: Age Unknown
Gender: Subjects gender seems to vary with each name it responds to. Vertas seems to be male, Meyrill seems to be either female or gender neutral, and Time as a whole seems to use both male and female pronouns with an equal amount of use.
Species: It has been determined that subject's species is of the unknown variety but has aspects of multiple species. It has also been deemed that the other names the subject responds to are of different species and can be seen in ghostly forms when subject is responding.
Powers/Abilities: Subject as Time
Weaknesses (At least 1): It is very hard for Subject to control their urges for bloodlust and their forms are known to take over at times.
Bio/History (Optional): Not much is known about the subject, they had simply appeared in the labs one day.
Appearance: The subjects main appearance is a small figure with silver hair and gold eyes with clocks as pupils. When speaking as the others, the subject has ghostly figures behind them. It seems that all "spirits" have not been shown and subject, on the few times they speak, have said that the others were shy and that they would show themselves in no time.
"No, just dead bodies talking!" Chaos laughed sarcastically.
There was a laugh, creepy and demented, and Clipsey skipped into view, bloodstained axe on his shoulder.
Time drifted out of the shadows in the room, the sickly sweet smell of death following it as usual. As soon as it saw Ghost, Time snapped his fingers and made Ghost poof away.
"Do I know ya?" Clipsey asked as Chaos sputtered in disbelief.
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