A MURDER.

[idolpro]

[ If you're a certain member of 10IV: the floor drops out from under you, and—after a brief moment of utter darkness, you find yourself in the same room, but surrounded by different people. The bead strands wrap around your arms and legs, restraining you.

Well. Here you go. ]

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[zazen]

[ HE IS THE DOCTOR.


One of them. ]

[ He will attempt a hit to the chest, where he would normally hit. ]

[586]

[ as soon as he strikes pentium in the chest do unto others will take effect and he, himself, will be struck in the chest. SO VERY STRANGE. pentium simply chuckles, acting as though all of this is completely normal as he opens his massive maw and snaps at the offending arm. ]

[zazen]

[ HAVE YOU EVER KNOCKED THE WIND OUT OF YOURSELF?


That basically does that to him, and whatever is snapped at probably gets some what caught. ]

[586]

[ pentium catches his forearm and crunch,

but because he's not interested in ending this just yet, since that'd be bo~ring~ and he likes playing with his food he spins around and smacks at jakurai with his tail. ]

Oh dear, winded already?

[zazen]

[ He can hardly register the crunch, or the pained noise leaving him. Coughing, being thrown by the tail next. ]

[ Nnnno recovery time, huh? ]

[586]

[ a smile stretches the length of his maw and he flashes him at least two dozen teeth as he leans forward and stares at jakurai, wagging his tail like an excitable dog. ]

[ naaaah, can't keep giving him time to hit him in the chest. don't want him to catch on to that fun ability he's got. ]

What is your name?

[zazen]

Miasma.

[ Staring down two dozen teeth is actually pretty terrifying once you realize the weight of the situation you are in.

He will give one last attempt to rise and fight with his good arm. ]

[586]

Miasma.

[ an interesting name for an interesting man. ]

[ pentium moves closer to him and then stands up on his hind legs. ] I admire you and your fighting spirit, Miasma, as I imagine most people wouldn't have bothered trying to fight something like me. Know that I harbor no ill will to you, specifically. [ he's going to let him take a hit, free of charge. ]

[zazen]

If I am to die, I will either go to my death swiftly or go down fighting.

[ Of course he's going to give it another shot.

Probably to no avail. ]

[586]

And I don't do swift, I'm afraid.

[ and, yeeeeah, that's going to go about as well as it did the first time. re: not well at all. wherever jakurai hits pentium it's going to do nothing to the monstrous horse lizard beast and he's just going to take the damage. oooooops. ]

[zazen]

[ WINDED AGAIN. ]

[ And...well, he can feel he won't be leaving this fight with just broken bones. ]

[586]

[ he takes a step back, digs his claws in, and then runs at him full speed. he's going to attempt to slam him into the opposite wall. ]

[zazen]

[ AND IT WORKS.

He is slammed into the wall. Knocked out even. ]

[586]

[ as soon as jakurai strikes the wall pentium tilts his head, as if waiting to see if he'll get up and continue fighting... but when he slumps to the floor, well, it seems like it's all over. he walks over and knocks their heads together for good measure and then he grabs his good arm ( which isn't about to be good for long ) and uses it to drag him to the center of the room. ]

[ crunch. ]

[ he then drops him. ]

[ can't have him attempting to fight back again. not when he's more interesting in feasting than fighting now. it's been decided. ]

[ he does the same to both of his legs, snapping them with a sickening crunch, and leaving the bones sticking out here and there. pentium has no interested in trying to pick them clean, at least right now, because the real meat of this guy is in the gut. ]

[ moving atop him he plants his claws on either side of his head. ] Not to worry, Doctor, I'll leave that pretty face of yours in tact. [ another chuckle as he sets his claw onto jakurai's chest, applies a bit of pressure, and then tears him open. it doesn't happen as cleanly as he would have liked, so he keeps at it - blood and gore splattering all over until he reaches his chest, which he unceremoniously smashes. ]

I hope you're still alive, though I find that to be unlikely... [ without much else to say he leans down and buries his snout into the narrow hole in his chest, using it to force it bigger as he tears at whatever he can sink his teeth into. ]

[ it's been so long since he's had a meal like this. so very long. he could absolutely get used to this. ]