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#Post#: 1346--------------------------------------------------
Re: Home Sweet Home
DIR By: Natasha
Date: May 27, 2015, 4:00 am
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Natasha's ears twitched as she heard the knocks; one, two,
three. Firm knocks, knocks she had never heard out here before.
Who the heck would be this far out in the wilderness? Quietly
she looked through the tiny window of the door, noticing the odd
orange hedgehog; funny, he looked kind of like Shoke, but he had
said whoever he had been with had been trying to kill him. This
couldn't be one of them, could it? No, no, there's no way they
would have been able to follow them all the way out here after
going to Haven also.
Cautiously she cracked the door open, peering around it. "Can I
help you?.." Oh sure, that's the greatest question to ask
someone who looks like they might want to kill your friend;
hell, at this point, why hadn't she just asked him if he had
come to deliver biscuits or something stupid like that.
#Post#: 1347--------------------------------------------------
Re: Home Sweet Home
DIR By: NeroTH
Date: May 27, 2015, 5:40 pm
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The instant Natasha finished speaking the door flew off of it's
hinges, throwing her and the now busted up door across the room.
The orange hedgehog walked into the house, his boots tracking
mud and snow all over the floor. He slowly advanced on Natasha
as he chuckled menacingly.
"Heh heh heh... I can't believe that you actually opened the
door! Number 113 should've told you there were people after him,
he's not that dense!" He gives a loud intimadating laugh. He
continues to advance, his casual looking outfit slowly morphing
to a more tactical uniform.
"Should've kept the door closed." He looks down at her, smirking
as he pulls out a pair of futuristic looking handcuffs and moves
in to put them on her arms.
#Post#: 1348--------------------------------------------------
Re: Home Sweet Home
DIR By: Natasha
Date: May 27, 2015, 8:33 pm
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Natasha rubbed her head and groaned after she was thrown back
like a household toy, hitting the wall with a good deal of
force. As the hedgehog walked closer to her, it almost seemed
like he was some cheesy bad guy out of an old movie; even the
way the talked was irritating. "Well excuse me for hoping you
weren't one of them!" Quickly she got up and ran towards the
stairs, going up them in a panic as she slammed the next door
behind her. "Leave me alone!" she cried out as she tried to
think of something to do. "Don't make me do something stupid!"
There was no way out of the bedroom she had gone into besides
the one door, and no doubt Tennym wasn't going to just simply
leave; she had to do something...
What was that clicking noise?...
#Post#: 1351--------------------------------------------------
Re: Home Sweet Home
DIR By: NeroTH
Date: May 27, 2015, 8:58 pm
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Tennym walks up the stairs slowly, putting the handcuffs away
until he could get at her again/
"Oh don't you worry missy. I can't make you do something you
already did." He grins as he walks up to door that she was
hiding behind, he looked down and shook his head.
"Tsk tsk tsk. You could've just come along quietly, but no, you
had to make this difficult. Sorry bout doing this, but you leave
me no other choice~" He said with a sort of 'sorry-not-sorry'
tone in his voice. He looked up at the door, and punched through
it, breaking the handle and making a large hole in the door.
Almost as if he fired a shotgun at it.
"I'm gonna come in there, and if you don't decide to come
quietly, I assure you, you will regret it."
#Post#: 1353--------------------------------------------------
Re: Home Sweet Home
DIR By: Natasha
Date: May 27, 2015, 9:06 pm
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Natasha flinched for a short moment as the door was punched
through; right beside her, as she pressed herself against the
wall. Well, it was now or never, she thought. "I'm going to
regret this a whole lot more I think!" Quickly she flung the
door open, knocking Tennym back just ever so slightly, and
lunged out at him; now they were both tumbling down the stairs
like a pair of children who were too stupid to realize it would
hurt, but she had to do it. She had to do it to get this one
chance.
GULP!
Rolling on the floor at the end of the stairs, Natasha had
unhinged her jaw and eaten Tennym to protect herself; now he
would know exactly what she meant earlier. Now her stomach was
throbbing in pain, and she groaned as she laid on top of it in
an attempt to pin the hedgehog down; odds were it wasn't going
to work, but she had to try! "Now shut up!..and digest!..you
jerk!.." If she could just keep him in the fetal position... She
could get out of this alive... She hoped, at least...
#Post#: 1355--------------------------------------------------
Re: Home Sweet Home
DIR By: NeroTH
Date: May 27, 2015, 9:20 pm
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Tennym went down, and after a brief moment of squirming, he
could be heard from within her. It could barely be heard, but it
was heard. Most definitely.
"Heheheheh... well, seems you've got more to you than I thought.
Just one problem with this little scheme of yours..." Just then,
both of his arms came up out of her mouth and forced it to
unhinge, he then pulled himself out of her, which probably hurt
like a female dog. He eventually managed to be completely out
and instantly turned to her and picked her up by the collar.
"Y'know, I tried to be nice. I tried giving you warnings. I even
gave you two more chances than I usually give people. But you
know what? I'm done being nice." Then, with the speed and
strength of a cat-o-nine-tails being whipped across her face, he
slapped her, which flung her across the floor and most likely
knocked her out.
"I always complete my mission. Understand? Always." He said,
advancing on her to tie her up and take her to parts unknown.
#Post#: 1357--------------------------------------------------
Re: Home Sweet Home
DIR By: Natasha
Date: May 27, 2015, 9:42 pm
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For a second, it almost looked like her plan had worked. Almost.
That was when Tennym's hands shot up through her throat, and he
began to pull himself out. Desperately she tried to stop him,
tried to gulp him back down as she took off her gloves and
clawed at his hands, her mouth filling with little drops of
blood as he relentlessly pulled. It was a helpless battle, but
she had to try; at one point, she even took a heavy candlestick
and began bashing away at her stomach while he was still in it,
a few times even managing to hit him across his head, but it
couldn't stop him.
As Tennym pulled his head through her throat, she desperately
kept trying to gulp him back down and he made a massive bulge in
her neck, even standing up in the hopes that gravity would save
her and pull him back into her belly, give her the chance to at
least try to digest him and save herself. It was too late;
unable to swallow him back down, her gag reflex kicked in and
she reeled over, coughing him out and flopping backwards onto
the ground, only half-conscious after the whole ordeal.
When he picked her up by her collar, she could only cry as she
knew she was done for; he had won, and she was a helpless kitten
staring into the face of a tornado. Even her gluttonous belly
had failed to save her, and now she might die. With Tennym's one
powerful slap across her face, she was sent flying across the
rug, knocking over a vase that smashed onto her head, her face
bloodied and jaw cracked ever so slightly.
"...A-Ajax...S-Shoke..." The light faded away, and her eyes
closed as she fell unconscious.
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