⚙ 17 }} Plot Gas (backdated to Thursday)

[legberjack]

[Man. Do you even know how busy Luke has been today? Trust me. You don't. All you need to know is that the littlest gentleman has shoved a bottle of hallucinogenic gas under his not!mamapapa's nose, and Giriko has breathed deeply.

Despite still being stuck in a woman's body, Giriko now thinks he has his male body back, and more importantly, his

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BAD END go for it bb. Though a pissed off big sis will like to have a word with you after

[thirdeyeclosed]

[Koishi was walking home after her daily stroll around Mayfield when something felt... off. Really off. She couldn't put a finger on it, until she turned around and saw a very crazy, kinda creepy-looking guy standing behind her.]

Um... is something wrong...?

[thirdeyeclosed]

... Really?

[S-She may sound a little hopeful at this. Does that mean he's not going to kill her?]

[legberjack]

[A sick smile spreads across Giriko's face, yet again.]

I wonder how good of a fukkin' technician you'd be without any limbs.

[thirdeyeclosed]

[Welp, there goes that idea.]

I... I dunno what a technician is...

hnggg

[legberjack]

Stop playing dumb, already!! I know who you are! Tch.

... Heh.

How long do you think it would take you to bleed out, hm? I've been wantin' a good show. Disappointing, though. I thought you'd put up more of a fight!

[thirdeyeclosed]

I'm not fighting back because I can't right now, and I still have no idea what the heck you're talking about! And I don't wanna die...

Permission to finish her off? Or would you prefer her to just get injured?

[legberjack]

Neither did sis.

Didn't help shit, did it?

GO FOR IT

[thirdeyeclosed]

... S-Sis?

[legberjack]

[Silence. Sick, hanging silence, the kind that twists and winds off of the air like moss off of a swampland tree. Yeah. Sis.

You didn't give her a chance, did you, not!Maka?

His blades spin up, digging into the back of Koishi's head, and although the red splatters everywhere, the fact that it is near her brain stem means that her death will be quick, past the initial few seconds of pain.

This is what he wanted.

So why is it so unsatisfying?]

[thirdeyeclosed]

[Maybe it would have helped if she screamed. Maybe it would've helped to snap him out of it, or maybe it just would've deluded him further.

But she didn't scream. Her last thought was of her own sister; Satori's going to be all alone now, isn't she? She's probably going to take this pretty hard...]