Post by PolarStarQuote on Mar 23, 2019 15:41:56 GMT -8
Therider
"OOGABOOGA SENPAI!" Uncle Death would yell, suddenly flying out of the sandy ground, Waggling his clacky fingers at Richter as he did...Only to stand up and come out, brushing himself off and Pouring sand out of his Skeleton Finger Gloves, which were revealed to house actual skeleton fingers. "Ehehe, Sorry Senpai, Gettin' in the mood and all. Mister Scamiglione's at the bridge awaitin' ya, As he's been draggin a few stragglers here and there down below the bridge! But we'll keep that between you and me, Eh Senpai? Wouldnt want Sammy gettin' angry at me cause o' these guys, right?" Uncle Death would say, reattatching his Skeleton Gloves.
"Anyway, Senpai, As one Undead guy to a Live Guy who Deads the Undead Guys...Really lay into this guy. I mean it, Kill the heck outta him for me! I just dont like that guy, Stinkin' up the place!" Uncle death would say, Producing his Golden Golfclub, which would flick out into a Scythe. "Now, Lemme just make the portal for ya'! You know how these things go!" Uncle death would say, Swinging through the air...
...And nothing happening. "Eh??" Uncle death would thwack the rubber handle of his scythe for a moment or two..Only for a Portal of a Yellowish-tint to open up under Richter, sending him in! "Ah! Sorry senpaaaaaaai!!!!"
When Richter would Land, It would be hard to tell just how far along the bridge he was, but it had to be a fairly loose wooden bridge, with little room to stand on, as Richter's very presence made the bridge rock back and forth with an uncertain stability to it, as Richter would be left alone in this foggy mess... That was, until the sound of something wretching, Slopping and pulling itself closer would slowly arrive, Flopping infront of Richter with a light cackle, wrapped up in a baggy robe.
"Kehehe...You look...T A S T Y...Eeehehehe..." Scarmiglione would say, His very body making the bridge creak all the more, as the Slimy monster was leaking some uncertain juices. But under his robe, It was hard to tell just what was under him to begin with, as the long tentacle he formed was unfurled out. "I sense some yummy blood in you! LET ME TRY A BITE!!"
"OOGABOOGA SENPAI!" Uncle Death would yell, suddenly flying out of the sandy ground, Waggling his clacky fingers at Richter as he did...Only to stand up and come out, brushing himself off and Pouring sand out of his Skeleton Finger Gloves, which were revealed to house actual skeleton fingers. "Ehehe, Sorry Senpai, Gettin' in the mood and all. Mister Scamiglione's at the bridge awaitin' ya, As he's been draggin a few stragglers here and there down below the bridge! But we'll keep that between you and me, Eh Senpai? Wouldnt want Sammy gettin' angry at me cause o' these guys, right?" Uncle Death would say, reattatching his Skeleton Gloves.
"Anyway, Senpai, As one Undead guy to a Live Guy who Deads the Undead Guys...Really lay into this guy. I mean it, Kill the heck outta him for me! I just dont like that guy, Stinkin' up the place!" Uncle death would say, Producing his Golden Golfclub, which would flick out into a Scythe. "Now, Lemme just make the portal for ya'! You know how these things go!" Uncle death would say, Swinging through the air...
...And nothing happening. "Eh??" Uncle death would thwack the rubber handle of his scythe for a moment or two..Only for a Portal of a Yellowish-tint to open up under Richter, sending him in! "Ah! Sorry senpaaaaaaai!!!!"
When Richter would Land, It would be hard to tell just how far along the bridge he was, but it had to be a fairly loose wooden bridge, with little room to stand on, as Richter's very presence made the bridge rock back and forth with an uncertain stability to it, as Richter would be left alone in this foggy mess... That was, until the sound of something wretching, Slopping and pulling itself closer would slowly arrive, Flopping infront of Richter with a light cackle, wrapped up in a baggy robe.
"Kehehe...You look...T A S T Y...Eeehehehe..." Scarmiglione would say, His very body making the bridge creak all the more, as the Slimy monster was leaking some uncertain juices. But under his robe, It was hard to tell just what was under him to begin with, as the long tentacle he formed was unfurled out. "I sense some yummy blood in you! LET ME TRY A BITE!!"
