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To the host, I hope you feel better soon

RedJollyRanchersFather Annon

thank you :)c i think during the summer ill attempt to be more active on here

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+ psych ward stuff, family stuff and alla that shit is causing me to not make art all that much, sooo

this blog is on a Huge break until i figure out what to do with it :(c as always, shedletsky wishes you guys well and he'll see you all soon!!!

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oh yeah btw guys i have an artfight if you wanna follow and also have me dunk on your asses https://artfight.net/~7ebex

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From fighting another version of himself, to getting screeched right in the ear, then being manhandled and now having this poor kid help him out? Yeah, he's dazed all to hell. He takes the medkit from the prince instead; "Don't bother kid, I'll do this myself..." and began to heal himself while Hacklord screamed in the distance. The approaching footsteps and the loud scream from the other... Yeah, he's getting his ass kicked. "...Word of advice," He says while wrapping his chest in gauze, the wounds from Hacklord healing almost immediately. "maybe go back to your dad. Just saying." He pulls down his shirt and stretches out his wings. Even though he was healed, he takes out a chicken leg and began to munch on it. "Thanks by the way. Forgot to say that aswell."

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

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........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

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@spectrum-studios check the intro post Heh... The speedpaint did not save sadly so LOL cant post it burp

im ngl would you guys wanna see a new hc design of shedletsky cuz lowkey im real close to giving him more headcanons HEELPPPMEEE i actually could record drawing it tbh let me do that

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im ngl would you guys wanna see a new hc design of shedletsky cuz lowkey im real close to giving him more headcanons HEELPPPMEEE i actually could record drawing it tbh let me do that

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THUMP! "aghk- Shit!-" Shedletsky flops on the ground and lets out a pained huff, holding onto his nose. Dammit, really? Why does the ground need to be so hard... He holds onto his sword and looks over at the two. Guess they weren't safe either from bickering... "You leave your kid alone, man?? Not cool-!" He attempts to land another slash into Hacklord, now starting to swordfight with him. Finally... "Not to- Hrrf-" He dodges another slash from Hacklord and tries to land another, "Get into your business or anything..-"

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

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........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

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"Wh-" ..The sudden kid appearing right infront of him catches Shedletsky offguard, and he holds up his sword in order to block an incoming attack. "Kid- Hey!" He looks over to where the boy is being tackled, and he slams his sword into the minion - making Sure it's not near them any longer. "Where the hell..-!? How'd YOU get a kid??" He looks over at 1x, "You're alright, right? No er... cuts or anything like that?" He's not even paying attention to Hacklord anymore. He had a kid once too, and look what they turned into. Needed to make sure this one would be okay.

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

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........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

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WHAAAT THE FUCK. SHEDLETSKY LETS OUT A YELP FROM THE PUNCH AND TRIES TO COUNTER THE SLASH, ONLY THEN TO FAIL DOING SO. HE DROPS ONTO THE GROUND AND LOOKS UP AT THE OTHER, BLOOD RUNNING DOWN HIS NOSE. "You're..." ..HE KNEW IT. BUT IT WAS STILL A SURPRISE. IT'S HIM. WHO WAS THE FAKER, HOWEVER? HIS HEADWINGS RAISED A BIT FROM THE SUDDEN SOUND OF FOOTSTEPS FROM FAR AWAY, BUT HE PAYS NO ATTENTION TO IT, ONLY GLARING AT THE OTHER. "..hrrf.. Failure? Really?" HE SCOFFS AND TREMBLES BACK UP, GRIPPING HIS SWORD TIGHTER. "And what makes you any different?" BEFORE HACKLORD COULD RESPOND, HE RAISES HIS SWORD AND LANDS A SLASH INTO HIM - LETTING OUT A CACKLE AND RAISING HIS WINGS. "I'd say you're worse t- than me, buddy!" SHEDLETSKY TAUNTS AND BACKS AWAY, READY TO LAND ANOTHER..--

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

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"Shit-!" DESPITE HIS WORDS HE COULDN'T HELP BUT DOUBT THE MOMENT HE SEES THE MASS INFECTION SWING. HE QUICKLY SCURRIES BY THE SLASH BUT BUMPS INTO A MINION - PUSHING THEM AWAY, WITH SLIGHT DIFFICULTY HOWEVER. WHAT /WAS/ THIS GUY ON ABOUT???? SHEDLETSKY'S NEVER SEEN ANYBODY LIKE THIS. SURE IN THE MIRROR, BUT... GOD- HE'S GOT THIS. "I'll show you if you just- Shut up already and fight!" HE FLAPS HIS WINGS AND LAUNCHES FORWARD, STRIKING HIS SWORD WITH THE OTHER'S. "The others- They won't die to you, to anybody, and god forbid NEVER in my arms." HE GRITS HIS TEETH AND TRIES TO KEEP THE GRIN HE HAD ON EARLIER, BUT IT'S A GOOD STRUGGLE TO DO SO. "Maybe you are like math equation... Always saying- things like this-" HE MUTTERS, "Trying to weaken me-- You're weak yourself, whoever the hell you are!"

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

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SHEDLETSKY BACKS AWAY WITH A HUFF WHEN THE OTHER SNARLS, LOOKING DOWN AT THE HANDS WITH FEAR BUT DETERMINATION IN HIS EYES. "Killer of the...-" THERE'S MORE? HE'S NOT QUESTIONING THAT, NOT NOW BUT MAYBE LATER. "Hah... You're just like them, aren't you." HE GRINS, A COCKY EXPRESSION ON HIS FACE. HE LOOKS OVER AT THE MELTING WINGS AND GETS GROSSED OUT A BIT BUT HE TRIES TO MAINTAIN HIS STRENGTH, NOT WANTING THE OTHER TO SEE WEAKNESS. HE'S NOT THAT. IT'S NOT IN HIS NAME. HE RAISES HIS SWORD, HIS LEGS SPREADING OUT A BIT. "Then I'll prove myself to you. Something I've always been - strong, perfect, maybe not always but atleast I try to be. - it'll be easy to do this." HE TILTS HIS HEAD AND HIS GRIN GROWS, "So c'mon, either I die or you die. But no matter what?" "I'll never. EVER. be a 'weak mistake'. Not in your eyes, not in anybody's."

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

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"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

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did you Lay 1x. like, egg-wise

is mpreg real

last joke ask for the day before something SERIOUS GOES ON.

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WHO THE FUCK SENT ME THIS. WHICH ONE OF YOU SICK FREAKS SENT ME THIS. LMFAO????????????????IM NOT ANSWERING THIS SHIT BRUH

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If two guys were on the moon and one killed the other with a rock would that be fucked up or what

SHEDLETSKY:

"...Probably, honestly. I don't know, I've never been on the moon before."

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So uh, do you ever shed your wings? Do you become bald?

SHEDLETSKY:

"I mean, I do. I usually get Builderman or Matt help me out with my wings."

SHEDLETSKY:

"...Buuut, they've been busy recently. Gotta find somebody else. And I've become bald a few times but that's not because of my wings shedding, LMAO!"

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Why does Elliot hate you?

SHEDLETSKY:

"Not sure actually. Might be because I keep getting hit... or I miss my slashes too many times... or I steal people's pizzas... or I--"