Reno of the Turks (
raspberryturk) wrote2008-11-18 06:45 pm
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33 Apocalypse, Tuesday Early Evening
The sun was just starting to sink through the sky, lengthening the shadows across the ground.
Through those shadows, other shadows emerged, hauling the remnants of their unsuspecting prey toward its final resting place.
Smoochy was dead.
And now he was going home.
[Intended for interaction with one, and then reactions from the residents of this particular shiny address afterward, which has been modded with permission by a certain Chem teacher!]
Through those shadows, other shadows emerged, hauling the remnants of their unsuspecting prey toward its final resting place.
Smoochy was dead.
And now he was going home.
[Intended for interaction with one, and then reactions from the residents of this particular shiny address afterward, which has been modded with permission by a certain Chem teacher!]
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It took him a moment, through the darkness, to recognize the plush rhino. When he did, he had to take a seat. Whoever had done the mutilations had clearly been a very deranged individual.
... and he was going to laugh like hell.
"I think I lost any chance of a refund, buddy," he informed the rhino.
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"What the heck is that?"
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Though he certainly didn't seem upset.
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"I don't think it worked," he shook his head, smirking a bit.
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"Want a hand with that?"
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Murdock hopped off the porch and wandered around the yard for a few minutes, collecting any stray bits of purple.
"Well, gotta hand it to 'em," he said, picking up the head. "They're thorough."
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He surveyed the pieces they'd brought in. "I think this looks like all of Smoochy."
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"Cool," he said, putting the head with everything else. "Think you'll figure out who the culprits were?"
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"I'll teach Friday with Smooch's head on my desk, see who looks at him funny."
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