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| Dr. Stevie | Sep 13 2009, 01:51 PM Post #1 |
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Dr. Hope Clemente: "So, I 100% ensure you that something like that could never happen. We find Dr. Clemente in a backstage hallway, conversing with the EBWF's resident hippy-dippy flower child, Daizee Haze. We join them at the tail end of a discussion and whatever advise the doctor has given Miss Haze seems to calm her nerves slightly. Daizee: "Totally? Totally sure?" Dr. Clemente: "Totally sure. I believe that your fear that the..Stay Puft Marshmallow Man is going to reach through your window and punch you while you sleep is just a manifestation of the..ah..pharmaceutical's you indulge in." Daizee responds with a slow nod before beaming a bright smile. Daizee: "Thank you, Doctor! I'm going to get a ton of sleep tonight! Plus the replica proton pack I bought on e-bay should be arriving any day now!" Dr. Clemente: "Wait, Daizee.." Too late, as Daizee has already skipped off on her merry way. The part where Dr. Clemente had gone into detail that Daizee's fears were merely fictional characters had completely gone over her head. Clemente just laughs quietly and turns to walk away but steps directly into one of the last individuals you would hope to run afoul: Kane. She's standing face to face with him. Or rather, in this case, face to chest. She takes a step backwards while the enormous titan glowers down at her, a deep scowl upon his features. There is now another presence standing behind her, that being Dr. Stevie's favorite zombie, Daffney. Dr. Clemente turns to face her and much like Kane, she doesn't appear to be terribly amused. But soon a Cheshire cat like grin stretches it's way across her morbidly pale face and she leans in closely. Daffney: "When you are off the road..and you take the elevator to your apartment..opening the three locks to room 343.." Dr. Clemente: "How do you know where I--" Daffney: "Remembering that you forgot to buy your cat food? ..Again? And you sit in your favorite green chair, cat on your lap, just waiting for SOMETHING to happen? ...I can make it happen." Daffney keeps the mad grin on her face while the doctor looks more than a bit troubled upon hearing this message. The macabre model of mental health slinks away with Kane following closely behind.. ------------- Paging Dr. Stevie.. The perspective is from someone strapped to a table. The vision is blurry before it focuses upon a bright light from the ceiling. Two silhouettes block the blinding fixture and the two shapes are soon revealed. Daffney: "Oooh..is it dead? She leans down and gives it a few pokes like a child with a stick Dr. Stevie: "..No..but he probably wishes he was. Why did it have to come to this, Abyss? You remember me, don't you? I'm sure you do. The man that tried his best to help you and gave of his heart and soul to do so. The man that never treated you with anything other than kindess and compassion. The man you repaid by turning against and trying to inflict damage upon." Daffney: "Those were tough times, huh?" Dr. Stevie: "Trying, difficult times. But even through it all I still thought of Abyss as a friend. No, more like a brother. But, even though I possessed a far superior intellect, I just couldn't match his sheer ferocity. But I knew someone who could.." Everything is suddenly bathed in an ominous red glow to mark the arrival of Kane. Towering over his companions and the "ravaged remains of Abyss' body", he slowly tilts his head sideways in a animalistic, primal sort of way. Kane:"..Sometimes..I would hear comparisons between myself and Abyss. But he was NOTHING like me. He resisted Dr. Stevie's help while I embraced it. He had a chance to be human but he tossed it all aside!" The mere notion brings anger to the mismatched eyes of the Big Red Machine and he slams a fist down onto the chest of the lifeless body of "Abyss". While this is happening, Daffney and Dr. Stevie take a slight step backwards. Daffney: ("Why are we doing this again? Besides that it's fun.") Dr. Stevie: ("Because Abyss is a moron and also completely insane. Getting into his head isn't entirely difficult. And this type of exercise is therapeutic for Kane.") Kane: "Because what you didn't realize Abyss..heh heh..is that Dr. Stevie knew EVERYTHING about you. He knew exactly how your mind worked. ..And he told me..every..last..detail. ..His mind..my body..like a perfect, Frakenstien's Monster. But I'm not a monster. ...AM I?!" Kane snaps his attention to Dr. Stevie and Daffney, over his shoulder. The pair blink somewhat nervously before the doctor gives his head a shake. Dr. Stevie: "Assuredly not." Satisfied with that response, Kane leans back over the "corpse" much in the same way a lion would with it's latest catch. Kane: "..But in the end..I guess Abyss wasn't much of a monster either. ..And that's why..he's going to be sent straight to the fifth layer of hell.." Daffney instantly perks up upon hearing this. Daffney: "Which one is that?" Kane:"..The fifth layer..is where is everyone is naked..and they rip each other apart..with their own teeth.." Daffney: "...I likes." Dr. Stevie: "This was the perfect opportunity to prove just how brilliant my methods are. My failed experiment soundly beaten by my greatest success. And there isn't much left to do but.." Kane drapes a prestine, white cloth over the representation of Abyss and shoves it into a morgue like cabinet. The camera backs away to reveal a foot sticking out, the big toe tagged with the name "Chris Parks" scribbled across it.. OOC: Thanks to Daizee for the cameo. |
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| Ashlee | Sep 14 2009, 10:31 AM Post #2 |
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This is great and everything, I like the suspense, but Dr. Clemente is not a spinster, she has a husband and two daughters and a very respectable residence. lol :) |
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| Dr. Stevie | Sep 14 2009, 11:59 AM Post #3 |
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I'll work it into my next promo. |
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| Deleted User | Sep 14 2009, 12:02 PM Post #4 |
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Are you stalking Hope Clemente? Because some of my characters have a problem with that :p lol |
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| Dr. Stevie | Sep 14 2009, 12:19 PM Post #5 |
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Trying to. But Daffney apparently isn't very good with addresses. |
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| Ashlee | Sep 14 2009, 12:55 PM Post #6 |
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HAHA :) |
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