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crittersheep) wrote2024-01-21 10:12 am
crittersheep) wrote2024-01-21 10:12 am
THISTLE
[You're suddenly surrounded by shadows and howling winds, and feel a slash across your cheek--shadowy claw marks. All your powers, original, sheep, or otherwise, have been sealed off. You also find yourself shackled; shadowy tendrils keeping you in place, wrapped around your wrists and ankles.
And one of you, in the center is contained within an orb. You're free to move around, or maybe you fall asleep, as a small of amount of nightmare gas sedates you somewhat.
There is only one person allowed to move around freely--A Weed. Or if no Weed is present, one of you is released form your shackles, but chained at the throat.
A voice booms through the shadows. ]
You will tell me who deserves his Vengeance.
And one of you, in the center is contained within an orb. You're free to move around, or maybe you fall asleep, as a small of amount of nightmare gas sedates you somewhat.
There is only one person allowed to move around freely--A Weed. Or if no Weed is present, one of you is released form your shackles, but chained at the throat.
A voice booms through the shadows. ]
You will tell me who deserves his Vengeance.
PUNISHMENTS
ROUND ONE RESULTS
I see. They chose you for His Vengeance.
CW GRAPHIC SKIN PEELING/TISSUE LOSS
The shadows begin to swirl in the orb, until they form a grinning wolf like figure, grasping Tyr's throat and squeezing. As he gasps for breath, he gasps for breath, his body from one arm up to her neck and face begins to blister and boil, the heat nearly unbearable, before the skin begins to peel back from the arm, exposing muscle and fat, before that too begins to bubble and slosh off. It continues, for far too long before the wolf finally vanishes, Tyr is left with his burned skin and utterly useless mangled arm.
[but wait, there's more - FOR EVERYONE ELSE BUT TYR AND VICIOUS]
But you all chose none. A pity.
[At first, the shadows are silent. And then there's a whisper.
You were warned.
Everyone, sans your Weed and captive, will suddenly feel their skin and blood begin to boil. Blisters appear all over their bodies, their eyes begin to bleed, steam escaping from every orifice. With a bloody spray, all your skin explodes off your bodies, leaving you burning and exposed. You can scream and scream and scream, but you do not die. There's nothing you can do.
The shadow whispers to the two that remain.]
I will ease their suffering, returning their forms, should you choose a proper existing Flock.
[proceed to round 2]
ROUND TWO RESULTS - Eye melting, Skin Gross, Body Horror, Choking
[silence from the shadows
And then said shadows begin to swirl the skinless teens, until they form a grinning wolf like figures, grasping their wet, exposed throats and squeezing. They can gasp and scream for breath, the burning intensifies, coursing through their bodies as their fat and nerves snap and boil, the heat nearly unbearable, before their eyes water--no, not water. They melt. Oops. All eyeless.
The choking also doesn't cease. The shadows relent just enough to make sure their captives don't die, but will drag it out as much as possible.
The shadows whispers at the two that remain.]
I will return their sight and breath, should you pick a proper Flock.
[also hold in case someone else picks u r2]
ROUND THREE RESULTS ALL CW FROM BEFORE APPLY
Very well.
[This time, Tyr and Vicious get the same treatment as the rest of Thistle. ALL THE MELTING AND SKINLESS AND EYE BALL LOSS.
Except now, the choking doesn't cease. They are all squeezed and squeeze and squeezed
until their breath runs out.
TPKO]
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