Re: Pitched Combat [Round 1: Forêt Noire]
01-21-2010, 11:57 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by MyifanW.
The Manikin wanted no part of this. The Small piece of flesh in front of it seemed safe, but The Manikin did not want to move... Until the piece of flesh began growing, twisting, expanding. While the Mankin did not want to move, the flesh piece was quickly becoming a monster right in front of it. Maybe if it kept still... Suddenly the flesh touched the Manikin. It had no intellect, actually- the manikin had nothing to be afraid of, it was just a piece of meat that kept growing- but it touched the manikin, who didn't know that. Like a cornered animal, the manikin lashed out at it, surrounding it with teeth and swallowing it whole. It began to digest... Slowly. Even as it ate, the flesh kept growing. It took all of the Manikin's resources to keep digesting the flesh- for now, it could do nothing but digest.
The Manikin wanted no part of this. The Small piece of flesh in front of it seemed safe, but The Manikin did not want to move... Until the piece of flesh began growing, twisting, expanding. While the Mankin did not want to move, the flesh piece was quickly becoming a monster right in front of it. Maybe if it kept still... Suddenly the flesh touched the Manikin. It had no intellect, actually- the manikin had nothing to be afraid of, it was just a piece of meat that kept growing- but it touched the manikin, who didn't know that. Like a cornered animal, the manikin lashed out at it, surrounding it with teeth and swallowing it whole. It began to digest... Slowly. Even as it ate, the flesh kept growing. It took all of the Manikin's resources to keep digesting the flesh- for now, it could do nothing but digest.