Re: The Gradual Massacre (GBS2G4) [Round 1: Focal High School]
06-15-2010, 06:45 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by MrGuy.
Holly shook her head rapidly, trying to clear her thoughts. She was engaging in romance, then something crumbled-- she really should have expected it, creating a hole in the roof, but she'd been a bit distracted. And now she, Acacia (who she decided to make a de facto ally), and that weird demon guy were in a giant puddle forming in a classroom. The elf briefly wondered what sort of classroom this was before deciding to move on to more important endeavors.
She stumbled over to the demon-- shit, still not feeling so good-- and brought a thin paperback out of her pack. She shuddered as it touched her hands-- an air of pure evil surrounded the book. A smirk came to her face, however, as she transformed it into a black ball of pure nothing, surrounded by small glimmers of light. Silently, she tossed it at the demon, who at this point had transformed into, oddly enough, a girl who was small and utterly lacking in presence. Said girl had only enough time to let out a small "eep" before the sphere enveloped her entire body. Holly stared as the girl, bizarrely enough, smiled. She couldn't dwell on this, though. She had to take advantage of the situation.
Holly rushed over, grabbed at her whip and promptly began tying it tightly around Lust, who soon snapped out of her trance from the pain of the thorns. The elf stared at her, wearing a maniacal grin. "Looks like Mr. Controller is about to get what he wants." She brought the girl over to Aic, who turned, somewhat surprised. The elf fluttered her eyelashes, causing an interesting reaction from Aic: an odd combination of embarrassment, anger and the slightest taste of joy was visible on her face. Holly took this in stride; she'd seen it a million times before. She whispered to Aic: "If the Controller wants to see someone tortured, let's give the man some torture." She proceeded to mumble a plan, which Aic grinned and nodded to. The deaf girl brought out her Boomer, walked up to Lust, and activated it directly in the poor girl's ear. An expression of utter pain washed across her face, and she tried assuming a different form, but the whip was too elastic, and the thorns dug in too deep-- one, twice, thrice a new entity screeched in pain. Eventually, Aic stepped aside and nodded to Holly, who grinned and came back to what was now Greed.
"Well, Maxl, we all knew something like this was going to happen eventually." Holly stroked his leg with her gauntlet, creating a long red gash. "I do hope the Controller is enjoying the show Aic and I are putting on for him, even if you aren't." The gauntlet moved up his leg, and Holly slightly shifted the lowest loop of whip in order to make room for it. She emitted a small chuckle at first, which quickly built up to outright guffawing at the demon's pain. "I don't know if you can have children in this state, sir, but it's about to be moot."
The gauntlet finished its journey and the elf drove it deep within Greed, deep within the soft flesh between his legs. He hollered in pain as blood trickled down his leg, out of his pants and onto the floor. Holly walked back over to Aic, still giggling slightly, and planted a brief kiss on her cheek, thinking to herself: That book was a wonderful find. I wonder what "Twilight" is about, anyway?
Holly shook her head rapidly, trying to clear her thoughts. She was engaging in romance, then something crumbled-- she really should have expected it, creating a hole in the roof, but she'd been a bit distracted. And now she, Acacia (who she decided to make a de facto ally), and that weird demon guy were in a giant puddle forming in a classroom. The elf briefly wondered what sort of classroom this was before deciding to move on to more important endeavors.
She stumbled over to the demon-- shit, still not feeling so good-- and brought a thin paperback out of her pack. She shuddered as it touched her hands-- an air of pure evil surrounded the book. A smirk came to her face, however, as she transformed it into a black ball of pure nothing, surrounded by small glimmers of light. Silently, she tossed it at the demon, who at this point had transformed into, oddly enough, a girl who was small and utterly lacking in presence. Said girl had only enough time to let out a small "eep" before the sphere enveloped her entire body. Holly stared as the girl, bizarrely enough, smiled. She couldn't dwell on this, though. She had to take advantage of the situation.
Holly rushed over, grabbed at her whip and promptly began tying it tightly around Lust, who soon snapped out of her trance from the pain of the thorns. The elf stared at her, wearing a maniacal grin. "Looks like Mr. Controller is about to get what he wants." She brought the girl over to Aic, who turned, somewhat surprised. The elf fluttered her eyelashes, causing an interesting reaction from Aic: an odd combination of embarrassment, anger and the slightest taste of joy was visible on her face. Holly took this in stride; she'd seen it a million times before. She whispered to Aic: "If the Controller wants to see someone tortured, let's give the man some torture." She proceeded to mumble a plan, which Aic grinned and nodded to. The deaf girl brought out her Boomer, walked up to Lust, and activated it directly in the poor girl's ear. An expression of utter pain washed across her face, and she tried assuming a different form, but the whip was too elastic, and the thorns dug in too deep-- one, twice, thrice a new entity screeched in pain. Eventually, Aic stepped aside and nodded to Holly, who grinned and came back to what was now Greed.
"Well, Maxl, we all knew something like this was going to happen eventually." Holly stroked his leg with her gauntlet, creating a long red gash. "I do hope the Controller is enjoying the show Aic and I are putting on for him, even if you aren't." The gauntlet moved up his leg, and Holly slightly shifted the lowest loop of whip in order to make room for it. She emitted a small chuckle at first, which quickly built up to outright guffawing at the demon's pain. "I don't know if you can have children in this state, sir, but it's about to be moot."
The gauntlet finished its journey and the elf drove it deep within Greed, deep within the soft flesh between his legs. He hollered in pain as blood trickled down his leg, out of his pants and onto the floor. Holly walked back over to Aic, still giggling slightly, and planted a brief kiss on her cheek, thinking to herself: That book was a wonderful find. I wonder what "Twilight" is about, anyway?