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>You arrive in her ship, the smell of blood and bile fills the air. you gag, but swallow it down. Your boots click against the ground as you walk through the wide halls of the ship. Holding your crosshair in both hands, you are ready to shoot the moment you see her. Youâll try to negotiate with her, but you know youll have to kill her. Maybe you wont have to, but just maybe you want to. You hear psii crying, and her cooing.Â
Finding the room they are in, and you see him, eyes pure white. Tears rolling down his cheeks, hes covered in scars. So many more then last time you saw him. Your eyes burn up, but you refuse to cry.Â
âHello meenahâ
She replies with a smirk, asking how youve let yourself go. That youâve ditched your highblood statues for a goldblood. You clench your teeth, you dont let her react, you just shoot her in the fucking forehead.
Psii screams, he covers his ears when the crosshairs shoot, and nearly take off her entire head. He panics, and grasps onto her clothes. He starts babbling nonsense, begging for her to be ok.
You gently walk to him, pressing your hand against his leg. He flinches and scrambles backwards, starting to sob harder.Â
âhey, hey nowvâŠâŠ.mitunaâŠâŠdo y-â
No, thats stupid, of course he doesnt. ShitâŠ.how are you gonna get him home
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> After proceeding to break every bone in his body, You then go to cutting off every limb you can until he passes out from pain. He throws up a few times before that, but thats nothing new. You slowly watch his breathing stop, and a large grimace creeps along your face. Hes yours now. Forever.
Showing up in the same ship, his ghost stumbles, weight crushing over his ankles. You can hear him fall from the boiler room. Good.Â
You walk into your room, and kneel down to him, running your fingers through his buzzed hair
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>Now, now is time for revenge.Â
You start at his fingers, he holds back his whines at first, but after breaking the third finger, he starts to scream. He screams and cries and hesitates, but lets you continue. You move from hand to hand, to his little toes, You break those as well. Then you move up to the wrists, elbows, ankles, knees.
When it comes to the bigger parts, you lay him on his back, and stomp as hard as you can. Crushing his collar bones in. Shattering his pelvis. Hes screaming, and it makes your skin crawl. Its a disgusting noise, and it covers the noise of the bones cracking. You growl and kneel on his torso, covering his mouth with your hand. With your free hand, you flip out your index claw, and drag it deeply down his good eye, then across his nose. Drawing out a peixes symbol onto his face. Sobbing fills the room.
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>Once you get above the gravitational pull, you gently take him back out. Thats all you needed for now, You missed being above ground, above everyone, But you want him. You want him in your arms, you want to feel his blood in the palms of your hands.
You hold him in your arms, and he coughs up blood.Â
âIts ok baby, shhhhâÂ
You run your hands over his cheeks, and wipe his eyes. Smiling softly at him
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>Reopening all his ports again is a hassle, they closed up during the month hes been gone. Plugging him and hooking him up is difficult since you donât really have any drones or anything to help, but you're not stupid, you can figure it out.Â
The ships lights turn on, and you can see him recoil in pain as it starts to suck his psions. He clenches his teeth and lets off soft, quiet moans of pain. Blood begins to flow from his nose. Good, lets find out how much havoc you can cause within these bubbles. You have him fly upwards, launching off of the ground and into the sky. He whines, softly. You rub his cheeks, and he smiles lightly. Perfect.
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>Hes getting antsy, he might find out a way to get to your bubble. Thats troubling. You suppose youll have to continue plans a bit sooner then originally planned. You gently wake up the sleeping troll in your lap, with a soft whisper and a slight jiggle. He sleeps so lightly now, its nice. He rubs his eyes and lets off a soft yawn, hes just SO cute, you cant handle it. You gently rub his head.
âCome on BabyâÂ
You begin to walk him down the corridors of the memory ship you two reside in, taking him to the boiler room. The same place you were killed in, the same place he saw his new pale interest so very near to death. You open the doors and pet his head.
âLets see if this works, yea?â
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puns are gr-Eat! i r-E-Ely pik-E th-Em!
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miiddle-fiinger-mood
ii mean that'2 not really what ii a2ked but ii gue22 expectiin a 2traiight an2wer outta you ii2, iin hiind2iight, kiinda dumb
i wont do anything h-E do-Esnt cons-Ent to!
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Dont worry sw-E-Eth-Eart, h-Es in good hands.
@supercilioxs
ii miight not be per2onally iinve2ted iin the 2iituatiion
but plea2e donât hurt hiim
he ha2 a mate who care2 about hiim an he de2erve2 two be wiith hiim an 2afe, but iiâm not dumb enough two thiink youâll let hiim go
ju2t, not hurtiin hiim would be niice, iif you can do thatâŠ
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