[WolfEx]

The heavy wind boomed and howled across the mountain top. The castle was being drilled by such harsh air but yet, remains firm in foundation and unyielding in its towering perspective. Whomever built this castle so long ago was vicariously smart in their construct upon its appearance on the planet Li. It appears the castle has been fixed, renovated, and tended to regularly since its collision with the planet, with its current state, it was more of a full fledged working fortress than ruin unlike the other areas on Li. It is safe to say there are residents inside, but how many or of what nature is unknown until further inspection. An even bigger mystery, however, was how the residents found a way in. But thankfully, with the coordinates and the maps each one of the adventurers on this mission has been given, an alternate route underground that goes straight into the castle quarters has been discovered to follow avoiding the wind and preventing those seeking the castle's treasures from besting the treacherous mountain terrain and long trails. Ah, so that's how they did it!

You all follow eachother into a single file line with your heads in your maps until you stumble upon a tunnel going downwards etched into the side of a snowy hill. Some of you are already deciding who amongst you is untrustworthy, some of you are speculating, some of you are being friendly, others are choosing to be silent and lonely....this was fate. The lot of you make up a large number of specimens to enter the castle corridors as you all continue through the tunnel feeling the warmth of the torches lining this hidden passageway and embracing the shelter of the wind and uncanny weather conditions. There are picture frames lining the brick-by-brick tunnel walls, but they have no pictures in them. They are all empty, some are broken, some are crooked, it was an odd sight to see, the owner(s) of such a place must have admired some strange art. You all continue along the tunnel many in which of you appear curious, others in which look bitter and annoyed.

As you walk on, however, you all start to get dizzy, you feel as if the tunnel is never ending, as if the same picture frame has shown itself before many times and you can't fight the woozy feeling. Suddenly, one by one all of you start to vanish. Some of you fall through trap doors while others of you are snatched up by something foul and sent away. This pattern continues happening until all of you go missing and black out from the shock. After some time being out cold, you slowly open your eyes, and you find yourself suddenly in a particular area of the castle. Thus, the fun begins.



Ridley/Porky

Then there were few. You both open your eyes a little earlier than the others, but for a very good reason, you see, your both in pain, and you don't know why. All you can do is look around and you see you are both strapped in rusty metal cufflinks , Ridley is attached to an upright table leaned against a cold brick wall with his wings, ankles, and arms latched by that gritty metal, he is bleeding from his chest as if he was cut open with a clean line of blood going down to his torso starting from the end of his neck. He can struggle all he can, but he is encumbered by such a torture device. Even his big cranium is latched against the wall binded to it. If he looked below him he would see bloody foot prints, they appear to be of a boot imprint leading to a door across from him. The door is closed and most likely locked shut, on the door is a window lined with metal bars, it cannot be seen out of because of a nasty smudge on it. If Ridley popped out his big eyes to widen his perspective of the room, he would see that it is very dark, only two torches line the walls to the right and left, and even then their flames are dying out.

There is a large wooden table in the middle of the room layered with sharp tools and pointy utensils, they are covered in blood. It is obvious what they were used for isn't it? But what stood out the most was a glowing circular mechanism emitting a black and purple light, say, hasn't there been an enemy in the past that had such a strange item? What was it called again? A Starvia something or other...you'll figure it out I'm sure, one of you will. Porky on the other hand was tied up himself on a cast iron table flat and steady just like any normal table, and not upright against a wall like Ridley. He was to the left of Ridley tucked away in a corner, a miniature wooden crate piled with empty syringes and blood soaked rags lay beside him. A bucket of water and a mop are directly behind him. He too, is latched up by his wrists and legs from rusty metal cuffs. His head is also binded to his table by a latch making it extremely difficult to move. His right cheek is split open with blood dripping down from it and leaking into a small oval dish under the table he is trapped on. He can see a hallway ahead of him riddled with prison cells and metal gates. He can see a light at the end of the hall and hear footsteps, but he can also hear moaning from a distance. His vision is blurry and his bangs are in his way so he can't see much beyond the ends of his cuffed feet.

This is quite the predicament isn't it? Oh well, you evil doers are smart, you can figure something out.....hopefully.

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Ridley awoke, his teeth gritting as he tried to move as his eyes widened and thinned out. soon, it seemed blood lust over came him as he started roaring, struggling with all his might and even firing off a few stray plasma shots, but to no avail. hopefully the racket would be enough to awake the small child he ad noticed and identified immediately as porky minch. Ridley looked at his bindings and carefully began charging plasma into his mouth and fired a stream of plasma against his bindings to try and burn them off, eventually ripping his hands out of the super heated bindings as he did the same for his other bindings, then ripping of his head binding with his claws. 

"Damnit who the hell did this?! i will gore them into a unrecognizable stain on the wall!" The rage educed dragon yelled out, wanting to rip apart any living creature close by. unfortunately, all that was close was his only ally. Ridley then noticed his cut chest, his rage blocking his pain as he had no time for it. he grabbed a bloody rag from porky's table, cleaned it in the bucket and cleaned himself off, making the rag go to a odd shade of green as he started clawing at porky's bindings, starting to tear them open to let his comrade free.

"Wake up child, we've work to do." Said ridley, still working on porky's binds. He sighed, at least knowing this was someone he could trust as there was already the stealing meds scandal they went through.

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Tagged//Ridley

Notes//

What once seemed like a piece of cake mission had taken a horrendously unexpected turn. It took a split second for the arrogant boy to go from possessing self created invincibility to being knocked smooth out. Of course, during a state of unconsciousness, this was unbeknownst to Porky. But everything would of course come clear, once he woke up...

A splitting migraine was the first indicator that the boy wasn't the god he believed he was here. The knocking against his skull combined with the roars of a nearby beast was what grabbed him from his false sleep. In grumbled snort Porky deludedly opened his hair-veiled eyes, the grey-blonde strands working against the watery image around him. God his head hurt... And he couldn't see a thing. From the limited sensory abilities he possessed he could see that the room he was in was rather dark and that it reeked a coppery smell of blood. And he wasn't the one to cause it this time, either. So what was really going on?

The boy managed to blink a few times before getting somewhat of a view of the room. Damn, he really needed to get a haircut. But the petty note-to-self was interrupted when Porky went to turn his head- the problem was, he couldn't.

And now, his mind went from impatient to furious. He tested each of his appendages to try to shake them free but to no avail. He looked down to his shoes to see that he was indeed strapped down- by rusted clasps, none the less. "How DARE you strap down the Pig King?! When I get my hands on you I'm gonna...” His temper tantrum that involved random thrusts ultimately ended up with him collapsing from exhaustion and... Pain? Yeah... Pain... From the corner of his eye he could see his very own, very human blood trickle from various cuts and scrapes on his body, as well as on dangerous tools near him. When was the last time he saw that...?

But before the boy could wallow in childish potential fear and anxiety, he heard a familiar monstrous tone he had come acquainted with not long ago. And he seemed to be in the same predicament as him. For once, Porky was glad he wasn't alone.

Before he could answer the lizard-on-steroids he felt pressure release from his head and one of his wrists. He sat up immediately to be face to face with the dragon, a testy sneer the best substitute he could pull for a relieved smile. "Someone's gonna pay, right?” The space pirate himself was clearly a force to be reckoned with. Without him, Porky would be a dead man... If he wasn't supposedly immortal, that is.

To aid Ridley in the process of freeing him Porky grabbed a syringe off the table and helped to pick open the clasp's locks. After a few seconds he was free... But in pain. He slid to a sitting position on the table, facing his larger ally. Once more, the boy would rely on Ridley's instructions. He would be doomed otherwise.

"Let's go.” Porky turned his head, hearing footsteps in the distance. "And we better hurry.”

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[WolfEx]

Ridley/Porky

Both Ridley and Porky manage to escape their confines rather easily, maybe it was too easy, there's a thought. But if they looked up they would see a surveillance camera hidden in the corner pocket of the room. It rotates to the two of them and a red light on it starts to flash on and off in quick succession. The foot steps that were heard in the hallway ahead began to quicken and turn into something like a shuffle. The closer the sound got the more clear it could be heard, and it sounded like multiple people were heading into the dungeon to greet, or maybe not so much, the two enslaved villains. The moaning started up again, but this time some loud mumbling was added to it, it was coming from one of the cells close to the hallway entrance directly ahead of Porky and Ridley. The mumbling turned into fear as the origins of the foot steps came to light, and three heavily armed and well geared human soldiers of some kind approached the vicinity blaring flashlights in the eyes of Porky and Ridley to gorilla rush them into blindness and then tossed some grenades into the room that exploded immediately into a poison gas. The two villains couldn't get a good look at the invaders, but they were definitely human and dressed in all black as if ready for a special ops drill of some kind.

As they got close enough to the boy and the monster they nailed both of them continuously with a mix of ramming from the butts of their what looked like assault rifles and also adding a painful stinging from electric rods being shoved into the skin of the two of them as if they were captured experiments. The three of them circled the duo in intense assault tactics and speaking here and there with loud tones and aggressive words as the poison gas started to seep into the lungs and pores of the enslaved victims. Their assault was tight knit, well rehearsed, and nearly impossible to be avoided due to the surprise gas attack and the sudden rushing team effort.

The two villains were as trapped as mice in a box, but this box happened to be living flesh in their way. The men were not going to stop until the enemies surrendered or were knocked out cold. Ridley was being drilled with rifle slams to his face and at the same time prodded with electric shocks through his open wound all the while the gas was doing its dirty work. Porky was being bashed by a rifle and also kneed continuously in the gut by the larger of the three men who seems to have quite the muscle mass. The only viable words the two could make out through all this were "STAND DOWN!" And even then, it was still a blur. If they somehow got out of this three way entrapment they would get a good look at the men, and see that they were troopers of a cooperation, with the word "UMBRELLA" on their arms in a patch of red and white. But so far, there was hardly a breath to get in with such a vicious attack at the helm against the dastardly friends.

x 3

Items Held: Umbrella Corps. Assault Rifle, Poison Gas Grenade, Electric Rod.

Enemy Reward: Night Vision Goggles, Li Gas Mask, Full Heal.

HP %: 0 %

With such heavy gear and relentless attacking these three troops are some challenging specimens to deal with. Perhaps something around you in the room would help, some environmental damage maybe if the predicament fairs too much to attack in? The poison gas has severely weakened the two evil entities after all, not much to do when it comes to close combat with these professionals, they don't mess around and have been around the block a time or two against creatures like our two captured baddies.

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Ridley gasped for some kind of air, being beaten with the butts of the umbrella soldiers guns didn't matter what so ever, his skin could take that much. In fact, ridley thought it must of taken a chainsaw and a miracle for them to dissect him like some kind of frog, but that wasnt what mattered at the moment. ridley then began hatching a plan, and then his tail immediately whip lashed the upright table he was strapped to, making it fall over onto the umbrella soldier. ridley then rose up, instinctively grabbing porky's table and throwing it at the soldier beating on porky. He then started flapping his wings as much as he could to blow the gas away so he can regain his strength.

"Tricky damn soldiers. too bad you've picked a fight with the terror of the whole galaxy...." Ridley coughed, his tail swishing to impale any up coming soldier.

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Tagged//Ridley

Notes//

Before Porky could squeal at the rush of invaders their viscous attack had already commenced. A split second's action had the rotten child going from bewildered to almost noticeably panicked. The rush of gas had left him hard of breathing and sight, leaving him completely susceptible to the rush of attacks. The fact that he was much, much smaller than anyone else in the room didn't help either. His hammy arms were the only thing shielding his 'prized' face, and even that showed darker blue bruises among the faint steel color of his normal skin. His mind teetered on shutting down, the only sense available to him being his hearing, and even that was being pounded by the authoritative screams of the soldiers and the enraged roars of Ridley. God, there needed to be a way out of this... Wait! Of course! Now if he could just tug the string in his backpack...

Wait.

Where was his backpack.

The reach behind his back had given him nothing but a fistful of empty air. Oh no. Without that thing, he didn't have any of his technology! And without it, he was... Defenseless... No. He was having none of that.

He blinked through gas-induced years to the soldiers, his teeth gritted in a rather nasty scowl. "Oh you all have made a terrible mistake...” He practically hissed under his breath. He may not have had his technology, but at least he had his wit. He felt around the ground to find a syringe that fell from the table next to him. It was large, and would do just fine in a pinch... Hopefully.

With a flick of his wrist, the boy picked up the saber-like needle. The soldier closest to him would have to be his target. Due to his blindness however Porky could not pull off a full on attack, and had to suffice with stabbing his boot with the needle. Hopefully, the prick would be enough to at least distract the soldier for a second or two. Porky tumbled out of the way to not quite such an awkward position and wobbled to his feet. He shakily picked up a large butcher's knife he stepped on, taking an offensive stance with it. If needed, he would launch at the soldiers like a spider monkey and throw caution to the wind. He looked over to Ridley, the space pirate much more equipped for this sort of ordeal. Tables were being thrown and tails were being swung. Porky waited out for a moment of weakness in the soldiers in order for him to properly strike. As much as he'd like to return the favor of the bum rush, that wouldn't be the wisest with three armed soldiers. He flipped the knife in his hand to show his willingness to fight however, and continued to calculate just how his mind and Ridley's brute strength would conquer the situation.

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[WolfEx]

There was alot of lashing around by Ridley in retaliation of almost an instinctual sense against the attacking men. As their beatings continued, the mighty Ridley lashed his tail at a table which went flying towards the biggest of the soldiers colliding with his face and entire upper body sending him toppling backwards. Luckily his armor and body suit took the majority of the impact and it just caused him to fall from the force. He rolled around grabbing his arms in slight pain trying to recover from the impact, but the aftermath caused him some dizziness as he stumbled to get back to his feet. His assault rifle was a few feet away from him having dropped it from the attack and he began to reach for it. The other two broad shouldered medium sized men were also victims of Ridley's lashing. The one attacking Porky was caught off guard with a needle to his boot and screamed out in pain grabbing his leg in a hop. A table was then thrown at him right into the side of his head breaking his neck as the edge of it smashed against his collar bone and he collapsed instantly with his neck twisted and blood slowly gushing out of his mask.

Ridley then flapped his gigantic wings creating a strong wind current with the third guard trying to fight the wind by guarding his face with his rifle and also being blown back a few steps. This third guard, however, was much more clever. He aimed his assault rifle at Ridley's wound and screwed on a barrel attachment that made the bullet more precise with an armor piercing function. He then fired in a very loud bang as close as he could to Ridley sending the bullet right into his open wound. Afterwards he then chucked a poison gas grenade into Ridley's eyes to make it explode on impact and give him the advantage.

x 2

Items Held: Umbrella Corps. Assault Rifle, Poison Gas Grenade, Electric Rod.

Enemy Reward: Nightvision Goggles, Li Gas Mask, Full Heal

HP%: 98%

Meanwhile, the third guard that had been hit by a table but survived, finally scrambled to his rifle, turned around quickly, and fired continuously at Porky right into his face unloading his ammunition until he saw the little boy was bloody and dead. There was no pause or mercy in his eyes and actions, he was like a robot trained to kill or be killed, and would not end his violent lust.

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Ridley felt himself in pain, but was still able to stand even from the great bullet and even then, the poison gas made him weaker. Ridley's eyes widened as he immediately grabbed porky, trying to not have him die from the bullets he had fired from him as he looked at the soldiers and noticed.

The electric rods. Any mentally special Geemer would be able to figure what to do, ridley struggled, his tail stretching and grabbing the bucket of water and throwing it at the two soldiers, then trying to blow away the gas again with his wings and ending with a blast from a plasma bolt. Ridley gasped, falling over with one arm to keep him up. his eyes thinned out as he then flew to the largest soldier, pinning him down and snapping his beak as he tried to take a chunk out of the umbrella soldier. His wings flapped, trying to move the gas away again from the room.

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Tagged//Ridley

Notes//

As soon as the gun was pointed towards Porky’s face, the brave offensive stance he took faltered significantly. Two bullets that grazed his face was enough incentive for Porky to jolt behind the table. Before he could scream an obscenity while wiping off his new wounds Ridley swooped him up and carried him to safety. Well, it would have been to safety if Porky wasn’t so pissed off. Following the water upon electricity stunt Porky made extra sure to make the soldier suffer. So, as Ridley let him go, he swung himself out to latch on the soldier’s back, knife in hand. He winced mentally at the thoughts of him personally getting his hands dirty when he would have gotten his mechanics to do his bidding. Oh well, push came to shove and it was time to shove. With a flick of his wrist Porky jammed the butcher knife as hard as he could through the center of the soldiers back. Being as he was heavy however and not the best in shape he slid off afterwards, his now blood soaked button up his only indication that he at least attempted something.
Stumbling backwards, he flipped his head to see that Ridley had pinned the last one down, his gaze wobbly due to the poison. He was weak, really weak. In fact, he was on the borderline of blacking out. But his moxie alone was what was keeping him on his toes. That, and his stained pride. They were going to pay in blood for that.

Seeing the other dead soldier’s weapon gave Porky an instinctual action. With a kick of the rifle he held it in his arms, pointed directly at the soldier pinned by Ridley. The blood seeping from his face’s bullet wounds cascaded down into his infernal sneer, soft snorts of chuckles now escaping him.

"Hehe, I’m gonna count to three. At three, I’m going to pull this trigger and splatter your pretty little pink brains all over this floor, hm?” He spoke in a delirious baby voice, mocking the soldier as he prayed that these would be his last moments. "Alrighty, on my mark…”


"One…”
His finger tightened on the trigger.

"Two…”

He was losing his blood fast, and now was getting lightheaded. Though wobbly, he knew he had to complete the job.

"Three…”

Made by Lati of GS and PRE

[WolfEx]

The soldier that had shot at and grenaded Ridley was absolutely stunned as he screamed out in terror at the beast's great endurance. He dropped his rifle and put his hands up in surrender, but it was too late. As his electric rod was actively on a bucket of water was splashed on him and he began to immediately feel the electrocution throughout his body and his bones started to shut down on him along with his bodily functions until gradually he just fell to the floor and died with the rest of his body being blown away by a plasma blast. The biggest trooper that managed to land some hits on Porky was also quite terrified, for a big intimidating looking guy, many wouldn't think it possible, but it was.

The man was brought to sheer fear in seconds after seeing the boy survive the bullets and especially upon seeing a plasma blast come his way and dive to the floor to dodge it then pounced on by the massive Ridley and getting his face pecked off with Ridley's teeth easily tearing through the mask and gear. The soldier was helpless. Porky then went up to him with a gun in his face as it was being literally ripped off, and as a countdown begun he began to soil his pants and scream until finally a bullet went through his skull. Blood dripped out right after the attack and he was done for.

D E F E A T E D !

Items Held: Umbrella Corps. Assault Rifle, Poison Gas Grenade, Electric Rod.

Enemy Reward: Nightvision Goggles, Li Gas Mask, Full Heal

HP%: 300%

O V E R K I L L ! ! ! !

After they slaughtered the men the moaning voice from the prison cell hallway spoke out. "My god...you've done it! Yeah I see the blood on the floor from here! Why don't you guys come and get me outta here huh? Whatdya say, I can help you escape this place!"The evil duo can't see the man unless they walked down the hall passed the prison cells, and who knows if anymore troops would be back, or if there were any more prisoners locked up who were just being quiet. They could always ignore the prisoner's plea, or go investigate, but it's a risk either way. There was also the locked door behind them adjacent from the hall that lead somewhere, with the bloody footprints traced to it. Their torturer might be beyond that door, or maybe not. And let's not forget the glowing object of a possible Starvia origin on the table. They would certainly have to be smart about their next decision with all eyes peeled for any more assaults. After all, there is still a live security camera in the room.....

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Ridley looked at the rather obliterated looking soldier as ridley moved up and started spitting out bloody cloth from the soldier. Ridley then moved closer to the wall, coughing madly from the gas and recovering. "Well, for how annoying they are....they certainly tasted well enough." He started hearing a voice inviting the two outside after congratulating the two for goring the soldiers and taking care of them easily. ridley shook his head to porky as he looked at the door. " Why should we. If you want us so badly, come in then. The gas should have moved out by now." Ridley said, standing still and sitting in his typical gargoyle style as he waited for the man to come inside. 

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Tagged//Ridley, Shadow

Notes//

Ugh, why were humans so messy? After the point-blank range shot blood began to seep all over the floor, and covered the boy's white shirt and pale skin. So much for that seemingly innocent look he was going for. But no matter. He cocked the gun at the conclusion and set it down gently beside him, proceeding to properly check his surroundings. This place was obviously supposed to be a torture chamber of some sort. Huh, even before making themselves truly notorious they were already being prosecuted in the worst way possible. That had to be a new record.

After a quick glance around the dungeon, Porky saw something that caught his eye for attention. A disheveled chest that had harmful instruments on top of it had a now broken padlock, and an ajar lid revealed something vaguely familiar. He shoved needles and knives aside to open it. A devious grin flashed on his face as he saw his pig-pink and dirty lavender backpack unscathed. He pulled it out, checking to make sure everything was still inside of it. A few of his better tools appeared to be missing, but at least the basics and his fold-out mech was still in tact. He dragged it behind him as he sided back beside Ridley. "Well. That was something.” He commented nonchalantly, running a hand through blood soaked hair.

It appeared however that they were once again not alone. A voice rang out, promising the two help in exchange for freedom. Porky scoffed, muttering below his breath a simple "BS.”. But, he knew he couldn't just shut off the stranger immediately, but he could neither under or over estimate him. He wasn't going to personally approach him, no. But he had an idea. "One sec.” He mumbled as he reached into the bag that hosted all of his power. Out he pulled out a metal sphere, steel grey with a glowing red core. He rolled it to the ground, and a few seconds later a robot that was a younger image of him folded out, its main difference being an obvious flashing light upon its head. "Go and see what that guy wants. If he pulls anything funny, blow him to high hell. Capeche?” The robot simply saluted, and clanked off in a towards the voice. Porky himself sat back with his gigantic cohort and waited for results.

The robot replica made its way down the hallway, grabbing the keys from off the wall. From what its master assumed, it approached the prisoner and proceeded to unlock his cage. But, there was no telling what was I store for the little Porky bot. But whatever it was, he hopefully was going to be the sole sufferer of it.

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[WolfEx]

There was a flash of excitement in the prisoner's eyes whom called out earlier as he saw a strange looking metal boy stroll down the halls through the guise of cold iron bars. The robot boy managed to find the exact location of the jail keys and without fault let the prisoner free. What came out of that cell was a very familiar face. Two yellow glowing sacks came out of the shadows of the cell and with it, was a small jaunty body. The figure was kind of cylinder shaped with a pointy brown hat, pointy shoes, and a blue buttoned up robe with deep black skin. It was none other than the monster of Porky's Factory himself, ViVi. This now free soul was responsible for single handedly slaughtering dozens of living creatures whom all were once innocent and good civilians of the Life Sphere just trying to gather supplies, and not a single tear or drop of remorse or mercy was shared that day. It was one of the most horrific missions anyone would have to take up from the confines of Life Sphere Central. He was, however, defeated after quite the bout from an able body group of warriors and wound up blacked out which ended him up in the cell feeling normal, and as if nothing so vile ever happened.

However by getting a good look at him and his small stature one would never guess he was capable of so much chaos and misery in such a short window of time. And presently, he looked almost, happy. He was a funny looking creature bouncing back and forth from the balls of his feet to the tips of his toes. There was no dark aura like before around him, nor was there a sign of any hatred, rage, or wrath. He looked completely approachable and quite cheery. It was almost as if, he had committed no crimes at all. He looked left and right of the hallway to make sure it was safe to escape and saw the little robot beneath him and greeted the robotic machine with a smile. "Thanks for lettin me out. I'm ViVi, nice to meetcha!" ViVi's moment of freedom would soon be short lived however, for he was not the only prisoner in the cell block. He looked up at the prisoner who was in the cell across from him and saw two large red beaming eyes peering through the bars.

There was billows of steam rolling in and out of two blurred nostrils and a low growl emitting from the cell. You couldn't see the prisoner because of the darkness in the cell, but they were very big, and that creature emitted a very chilling aura as ViVi shivered. ViVi stepped slightly towards the cell in a focused and serious gaze as his eyes locked with the captured beast inside. His yellow bulbous stare was connecting just so with the creature's own. ViVi only said a few words to the locked specimen that may or may not have meaning to anyone but them. "You will never succeed...never again..." After he said this he turned away in a confident stride talking low enough for his words to be nearly inaudible and proceeded to the end of the prison hallway to meet his rescuers.

He appeared overjoyed as he made his way onwards to the torture room to face his saviors but it quickly turned to terror as he stepped into a puddle of blood and observed the massacre within the room. He just shook his head slowly with widened eyes and tilted his head upwards to stare at those whom relinquished his freedom. He then looked unsure of whether being rescued was the best move or not after getting a good look at the two of them; one a hideous and dangerous looking beast with a nasty wound down his body and a bloody beak, and the other a blood soaked boy that looked like the robot from earlier, except less metal. "Oh dear...oh dear me..." ViVi then looked down at the bodies again and frowned. "Well, I suppose it was necessary..." Suddenly ViVi seemed to have remembered something right quick and looked at a corner of the room where a blinking security camera lay. He raised his arm at it with no wand or no fancy item to accompany him any longer and pointed at it through his battered brown glove. "Destroy that, HURRY!" They needed to escape this place, but to do that, they needed a lower profile and be incognito before other foes showed up to the slaughter fest, and obliterating their security systems was definitely the first step.

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Ridley sneered at Vivi, absolutely disgusted with what he looked like. "Not much are you?" He hissed out. "So weak..i could destroy you right now. And already weak from such a little sight of blood?" Ridley then noticed vivi's yelling about the security camera as ridley's extending tail whipped and skewered the camera without another thought.

"Though...the description seems familiar of one enemy of the li sphere everyone had spoken about...Whatever. if your too weak, don't expect me to be rushing to your rescue. Now hurry with getting us out." He said, wiping off his blood stained beak. Ridley made his distrust for vivi's potential obvious as he prepared to leave.

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Tagged//Ridley, Vivi

Notes//

Porky watched with an arrogant eye as his proudly built robot returned to the room having completed its mission. It saluted to him one final time before he pressed the flashing light on its head, which only activated to his touch. It folded back into its sphere and its master placed it back inside his backpack. Following that, Porky looked to see their new ally, a bit skeptical and wary of its appearance.

In all honesty... It looked kind of cute. At least, Porky's sense of cute, and god knows how twisted that was. But there was something vaguely... Off about it. Like he could just tell it was up to no good. Still, neither were the villainous duo. As long as it didn't hinder the mission, nothing bad could come of it, right? He left the judges of character to Ridley, being as he was the one who could more quickly yet brutally decapitate something not up to their standards. Still, he couldn't help but to chuckle at his comments about the creature, like a bystander jeering a school bully on. Porky couldn't help from being just plain and simply petty.

"Well, you're gonna be seeing a lot more of this if you hang around with us.” He affirmed with a snorting chuckle. He vaguely sympathized with the creature however with its underestimation. Very, very vaguely, but he knew what it felt like to be not taken seriously because of appearances. That was, until he slaughtered those who laughed at him. There was no room for misjudgment with anyone in this godforsaken land, and this thing ahead of him made him all the more hesitant. Still, he could probably be trusted... Probably.

Ridley commented on his slight familiarity with the description of the creature. Porky had never heard or seen of him before, but then again he liked to keep to himself unless it was convenient. He nodded with a small sneer and added in "Just try to keep up.”. With commands out of the way, Porky felt as if he should at least try to know a bit about their new adversary. He headed towards the presumable exit, leaning against it to wait for the others. "Well, on any case, I'm Porky. Who or what are you?” He wasn't the most polite, but it would do. Though he personally didn't care about its identity, knowledge was of each other's importance. He had to keep both friends and enemies very close if this mission were to be completed. He gestured for the creature to go on ahead, barking out a simple "Lead the way.”. If anything, at least the two had a meat shield if anything else went wrong.

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