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Scooby Doo: The Man With The Hex { Angel & BoyMom }

They were all together, in the same room, splitting up just like old times! Just the thought of them all working together again made Calla giddy as hell. And as usual, Fred told everyone where to go, and who to go with. Calla Call an Maggie got out with Shaggy and Scooby... as usual. She didn't care though. They were all looking for clues to the Spooky Island mystery... together!

With a wide smile, Calla gave Fred a thumbs up after glancing to the door they were supposed to go through. "Come on guys," she said as she motioned for Maggie, Shaggy, and Scooby to join her, "let's go look for some clues."

Calla waited for them all to catch up to her before turning and heading towards the door they were assigned to. Reaching out, she grabbed the door handle and twisted it, pushing it open. The younger Blake peeked inside, her eyes glancing back and forth across the room. She could help but roll her eyes. It was a kitchen. Or what was supposed to look like one. Pushing the door the rest of the way open, she began to walk inside, her eyes scanning the area. There was good everywhere, but made to look nice. Like some sort of big feast. Of course, it wasn't real, though it looked like it. Had it been real, it would have gone bad a long time ago.

"Dont, touch anything Shaggy and Scooby," she chided quickly, her hand held up in a manner that tokd them to stop. It was almost as if she had known they were going to touch something. They always did.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dealdric @Blueflame @Dark Light

Damn it was really, really stupid coming back inside the tavern. The tear gas was making it fucking impossible to see anything. Her eyes were full of water and she could barely open them. Her lungs were on fire, throat raw from coughing. The dogs continued barking and snarling outside the door, and she knew they'd break in any moment now. Some sort of sawing could be heard not far from her position, but unable to open her eyes, she had no idea what exactly it was, or what was going on.

Bound and determined to get the hell out of there, Evelyn groaned and rolled into her stomach, putting her hands underneath her on the floor. Just as she started to push herself into an upright position, something extremely strange happened. She was suddenly enveloped in... something. With a gasp of surprise, Evelyn started to struggle against the... stuff. Until a head popped out of it and spoke to her. It told her not to attack it, that it was trying to heal her. "What the hell," she muttered as she stared wide eyed at the.. stuff. She didn't know what to call it. She did know, that it was female though.

While she was inside this blob of.. a woman, Evelyn noticed several things. First, she was able to open her eyes. The tear gas wasn't affecting them near as bad. Her cough lightened as well. And then there was her leg. She glanced down and noticed that it too, was getting better. "What the hell are you," she asked as she watched her leg mend until there was nothing left but a scar. Then the sawing broke her from her thoughts. She jerked her head in the direction of the sound and saw some sort of robotic thing sawing something. Sparks were flying every which way, and all she could really do was sham her head.

And this evening had been going so well.

Little of This, Little of That

Bumping!

STASIS

Delilah gasped, her eyes going wide when the dead, white man suddenly appeared in the small window. Her brows furrowed and she felt him pushing against the door. Not like a normal person would, but she was able to keep it shut do the most part. At least until they all started piling up against it. She dug her heels into the slick tiled floors, attempting to use her weight to keep the door shut. It wasn't happening. The floor was too slick. If she took her socks off... but there was no time for that. Suddenly, the door pushed open far enough for an arm to reach inside. Delilah cried out and phage harder against the door, her eyes burning with tears. The cold dead arm reached and swatted the air, trying to find something to grab on to.

Delilah took a second and looked around the room she was in now. It was lit, but only enough for her to be able to make out where she was. That was when she felt the chill.
It was where they kept bodies before and after they were examined. Most of the doors were shut, but there were a few that were open, and that terrified her. They were on both sides of her. It looked like there was blood or rust, trailing down from the tops of the walls. She didn't even want to know which it was. But in front of her, was another door. Swallowing hard, Delilah pushed back on the door she was on as hard as she could before shoving off of it. Her eyes were set on that other door. Only bad thing, was that it too, was a push door. Whatever. It didn't matter. She had to go that way no matter what. It was the only way. So, she ran. As fast as she could to the other door.

The closer she got, Delilah extended her arms, her hands out in front of her. The second her hands touched the door, she pushed it open and ran through it. Without stopping, she turned and grabbed the door, closing it like an had the other one. The corpses were heading her way, and it would be the same. They would gather at the door and push it open, forcing her to go further into... whatever the hell this was.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Despite all the noise she was trying to block out of her head and ears, there was another sound that made her chance opening her eyes. Looking through a tiny slit, she saw them. The dogs. "Fuck," she cried out as she released her head and ears. Evelyn turned and shoved the dead men off of her, no easy feat. The longer it took ber, the closer they got. And they were getting too close for comfort. She scrambled to her feet, groaning at the pain in her leg and In her head. She took a deep breath and started running. She ran as fast as she could towards the tavern, her leg burning. Bloody footprints were left in her wake as she ran.

Just before she made it to the tavern, her eyes started burning, her throat itxhing. Evelyn started coughing and kept closing her eyes. They would pop open long enough for her to see a shot of the immediate area, before they closed again.

When she finally made it into the tavern, she quickly turned and slammed the door shut, leaning up against it. She started coughing and gagging, her eyes squeezed shut. "Clay," she hollered between coughing fits. That was when she felt the impact of the dogs against the door. It was so hard, it made her jump forward a bit, but she immediately pressed back against the door, preparing herself this time. "Goddamn it. Clay!" Evelyn felt around on the door, feeling for the lock. It took a moment, but she finally found it, and locked it. Despite her coughing fits, and inability to see, she moved away from the dokr8and began trying to move through the tavern. She would peek her eyes open every now and then, but it didn't help much. It was still hard to see past the years in her eyes.

Evelyn suddenly felt something at her leg, and she toppled over, having tripped on a chair. She landed on the leg an had been shot in and cried out, her hands instinctively going to hold her thigh.

STASIS

Delilah continued to her destination. The corpses continued theirs. The absolute hatred and malice in their eyes was terrifying. They were dead set on getting to her. She was breathing hard, but not because she was tired. She was horrified. Her adrenaline had kicked into high gear. The scalpel was still in her hand, her knuckles white from grasping it so hard.

She made her way into the first small corridor, but still never stopped. Instead, she turned and started walking backwards. She kept her blue eyes on the bodies as they slowly scrambled to get to her. Brows drawn down, lips slightly parted, she wondered what the hell was going on. Was this some sort of never ending nightmare? Was she dead and this what she was left to experience? Was this hell?

She then made her way into the other room. Sinks and mirrors on one side lockers on the other. Delilah glanced in the direction of the mirrors and caught a glimpse of herself. She was pale, bruised, and the look on her face was one that she never thought she would ever wear. It was the kind of face the girl's in horror movies wore. She quickly glanced back towards the bodies as she continued backwards.

Glancing back towards the door, she hurried and turned. Placing her hands on the door, she hurriedly pushed it open and went inside. Without hesitant or stopping, she turned and closed it, standing there in front of it. Just in case they kept coming, maybe she could keep the door closed. Push back against it if they started pushing against it. Delilah had to get on her tip toes in order to look through the window. Her quick breathes quickly digging the little window.

Scooby Doo: The Man With The Hex { Angel & BoyMom }

Calla followed Maggie's motion, and peeked her head inside the open door after she did. Her eyebrows rose, and she mouthed the word,'wow'. That place had definitely seen better days. That was when she heard voices and saw someone's shadow. "Maggie," she whispered to get the other girls attention. When she had it, she pointed to the shadows. She stayed silent and still for a moment, her eyes glancing from the shadows, to Maggie. Finally, she signaled her to follow once again.

Calla slowly pushed the door open m, the thing creaking a bit as she did. She immediately flinched and froze. After a few seconds, she continued, cautiously. It was then, that she released Maggie's hand, only to push herself up against a wall. She peeked around, and saw none other than her sister, Shaggy, and Scooby. She drew her eyebrows down in curiosity. How did they get here before they did? She quickly pushed the thought from her head when she saw a glimpse of Velma. The girl snuck up behind a suit of armor and snickered. Calla watched with interest on her face, her lips quirking up on one side. Velma then began to lift it's arms, and push it towards Daphne, who had her back turned to it.

The arms suddenly touched her, and all three of them screamed in fright. Calla started laughing, not even bothering to hide herself.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Light
@Blueflame

At that noment, so many things happened so quick in succession, that it was almost like things were in fast forward. Evelyn wasn't too far from the tavern; 50-60 feet, give or take. Just as the men can upon her, guns drawn, there was slight banging around in the tavern, a mechanical voice, and then bullets. Bullets were spraying everywhere. Evelyn immediately released her leg and rolled into her back, covering her head with her arms. Grunts and groans came from the two men that were hovering over her. She could hear the bullets hitting them, and then they toppled over, right on top of her. So hard, that one of them knocked the air from her. The other hit her legs, pulling a pained scream from her lungs.

Moments after that, a horrible sound fills the air, startling Evelyn. She gasped and hurried to cover her ears, crying out as the sound pounded it's way, even past her hands. And then another noise, one that hit her brain instantaneously. She cried out again as her head began to throb, her face scrunched up in pain, eyes squeezed shut. And even through her closed eyes, she could see a bright light coming from the tavern.

What the hell was all of that? She had never seen or heard of a tavern ever doing anything like that before. But whatever the hell it was, it was definitely better than a security system. That was for sure . Still, she hoped and prayed that Clay and the others made it out and weren't physically injured. This thing that was happening though, good God it needed to stop before it drove her insane.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

It didn't take her long to get what she needed, at keast, it did feel like it did. Her mind was preoccupied with her newfound friend, and just the thought of him made her smike, or chuckle. He was one of a kind. While deep in her thoughts, she had managed to buy several pairs of clothes, including undergarments, and the necessity to get clean... A not smell like a man.

She was in her way back to the tavern to get her shower and hopefully, something else, when she saw something that made her blood run cold, in the distance. She froze and stared for a moment before her brain told her to react. She quickly dodged to the side, just behind the tavern and hit the wall, her back to it. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..." She chanced a peek around the corner and watched as they all went inside, shouting for everyone to get down. Her mind was racing with thoughts of what to do. She had to draw them off. This people inside couldn't get hurt.

So, she dropped her bag of new items and then slid the bag off of her shoulders. Kneeling down, she set th bag on the ground and reached inside. Evelyn pulled out 2 old school revolvers and made sure they were full. With a deep breath, she ran out from behind the tavern and to the front. She didn't waste any time. As soon as she got to the door, she kicked it open and shot the two closest to her. Her eyes locked on to Clay' s for a brief moment before she shouted, "Get them out!" And with that, she ran. Bullets flew past her, and she even chances turning and shooting, but all she did was waste her ammo. She just prayed that clay and the others made it out safely.

"That's her, get her!" Came a shout from behind her. Suddenly, there was a burning pain in her thigh. Evelyn cried out and collapsed, grasping her thigh. She had been shot. She quickly put her hands on the wound and pressed, her blood seeping between her fingers. "Goddamn it," she shouted as the men grew closer.

The Academy of Heroes

@FemShep
Lol I've already got alot going on, so I'll just stick with one :)