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Skullgirls: Parasite's Paradise

Pharona listened to the static heard by everyone, but her and the parasites around them were only able to hear it making it quite a strange experience as some little girl was talking to nothing. It was cool that he was able to possess a sword that her host carries as it is actually able to kill people instead of the weak body that Pharona was given making someone else dependent on fighting. However, she did find it kind of sad with the implications of being a sword, they could not do much in their original form expect when the feral girl only allows it. "Only partially? I can take over my host body whenever I want! I have complete control over this big guy, but he wouldn't really like me having all the control on this duo, so I give him control most of the time! Except whenever I want to do something that he doesn't really find very safe, like now!" Pharona listened upon the other half of the question and was eager to converse with the sword. "I would like to think so, she maybe taller than my host, but he is actually a human! Imagine if he was born a Gigan, he would have been massive! Well, he was already pretty strong and big before I came along, but I made him even taller and stronger when I attached to him."

Angus at the moment was paying close attention to the surroundings they were inside, as it seemed Pharona had complete tunnel vision when she gets excited. He watched as the Gigan almost looked like she was crushing the poor Egret solider to death, and his sympathy for the mistreated human grew even further. He tried to listen on what they were saying as the static was making it quite hard to hear and Pharona was basically talking right next to his ears. However, once his eyes glanced upon the shivering girl, instincts started to take over the large man. "Pharona. Give the girl my coat. She seems cold and I would rather not for anyone to catch a cold." Angus said to Pharona through his mind.

"Oh, when did you finally start to talk grumpy pants?" She giggled and soon noticed that the parasite was rubbing their arms and patted Angus on the head. "You are such a nice guy Angus, you always try to help everyone don't you? Even if they scare you." Pharona quickly ordered the body to remove the rather large coat and started to move it towards the parasite. "Here. I think you need this more than Angus at the moment, and don't worry about this guy, he can keep his own body heat going without being cold." Pharona smiled towards him and gestured to the coat once again, Angus and Pharona hoping that they would take it.

Skullgirls: Parasite's Paradise

Pharona patted Angus's head once again and started to speak inside his mind, "See, you shouldn't be afraid of her. Even though her temper is quite uncontrollable, she is just a nice bat girl." Angus merely grunted once again, he usually does that when angry and most likely is caused by Pharona, but he will soften against her soon enough as he always does. However, the little girl was quite surprised by the sudden static noise and Angus was the same, but showed no change of expression in his face. Pharona thought it was quite neat that her eyes started to become some bright yellow, but it merely just made Angus uneasy once he saw this, again, no change of expression due to Pharona actually suppressing his facial expression to not make the parasite feel weird. Strangely enough, the static started to morph into actual words inside of her ears and Pharona thought that was pretty awesome, she always thinks most parasite related things are quite cool.

"Oh! I can finally understand you! I was wondering if I could only speak static or something, but very nice to meet you! My name is Pharona, and my host here is called Angus, he is just a huge goofball. Would you care to share anything about yourself?" Pharona was trying to act as nice as possible, she didn't really want to make a bad first impression to the sword. Angus, inside of his mind, had no idea on how Pharona could understand any of this at all as he was only hearing was just static. The large man sometimes wished that sharing the mind happened on both sides, as it was only Pharona who could dwell into his brain, but it made sense that the parasite would be able to get inside of the head and not the host.

Dungeon Keepers (This one's done. Go to The Horde of Evil instead)

Bal'Tazor gleefully followed the tracks of the supply wagon with high hopes that it was being lead to some town with low defenses, but high population. That would be the dream if that would ever happen, but for a demon like Bal'Tazor, nothing really went right for it as the world didn't really like its kind rampaging through the unsoiled land. However, Bal'Tazor knew one thing was coming from these tracks, and it was that this would lead the demon to something great and make this monster even more powerful than the current moment. As Bal'Tazor was stomping through the lush grass of the land, it was reminding itself of the great times that this demon used to have as Bal'Tazor was the last of the four greater demons in the physical realm and was able to do whatever it pleased, like eat dozens of diseased corpses and spit the crushed bones at the puny humans surrounding the disgusting beast. Bal'Tazor chuckled at the thought only to upchuck some slimy black mucus from somewhere in its body. The disgusting slob left the remaining mucus covering its mouth and kept smiling at the thought of causing some disease.

It didn't take long for beast to finally view the outskirts of the town, it seemed some village folk were ready for Bal'Tazor to attack their village, but it could smell the fear coursing through their veins. The great demon soon hefted its axe and rested the pestilent weapon upon the leathery shoulder. "Blisters, fevers, seeping sores. From those wounds your fester pours!" sang out through the rotted vocal chords of Bal'Tazor, it was a habit made by Bal'Tazor every time the demon would ever battle something, even the smallest villager that dares challenge the mighty Bal'Tazor. It sliced its great weapon onto the farmland, making the area of crops instantly wither and rot due to the pus entering the soil and the monster soon started to head for the mob of villagers, the axe dragging through the earth making a ear shattering noise. The villagers were clearly disheartened by the size and ugliness of the monster, however, something struck Bal'Tazor as the monster sniffed something... It smelled something quite, delightful. It was something that smelled old, but still as powerful as itself, and it was something that smelled foul. Bal'Tazor turned its pudgy head towards the villagers and the mighty beast projectiled vomited upon most of the mob, making sure that they would be too weak to leave this village, but the disease was too weak to actually kill humans on the spot like it used too. Bal'Tazor turned to the glorious scent and started to breath heavily as it had found a path which smelled similar, but was much weaker compared to the actual thing emitting the disgusting smell. Bal'Tazor started to lumber towards the direction of the smell, leaving the sickened villagers to fall upon the floor and the remaining healthy to decide weather to leave their sicken love ones, or take care of them with the possibility of both the Snatchers or Bal'Tazor coming back.

These slow legs have been walking for hours and sadly Bal'Tazor had nothing to eat making it rather weak and tired, but the scent of the new disease kept the monster going at full speed. The monstrous footsteps started to shake a nearby trench as Bal'Tazor was getting closer and closer with the scent getting stronger and stronger. The greater demon soon realized the scent was coming from some nearby ditch, what was this thing creating such a foul stench? Bal'Tazor started to slow itself down to a stop near the ditch and struck the ground with its massive weapon, making sure the axe would stay there. The demon was excited, bile and blood was streaming out of its open wounds and the intestines bulging out of its stomach was starting to quiver with anticipation. Bal'Tazor soon looked down upon the hole with a large smile, making insects living inside of the mouth fall out and squirm around the dead bodies of slaves and masters. Bal'Tazor soon looked upon the only sentient being inside of the hole and said to the Progenitor, "Hello, my child."

Skullgirls: Parasite's Paradise

Pharona quickly pulled back her hand as she was startled from the squeak that was produced from the bat girl, she soon giggled again as she realized that Angus was completely scared of this little feral girl that was currently on him. Once she was finally climbing off Angus, the man could finally relax and not have to punch the bat girl off out of pure panic that was enveloping him, however, he wasn't really ready to talk yet as being quite disturbed so the large man tried to find his happy place as Pharona continued to listen to the girl. "You don't have to worry about this big guy," patting his buzz-cut hair while speaking, "I think he still has problems after having a bad experiences with some animals recently, but I'm sure he will be fine!" She soon started to feel embarrassed as she was corrected about the bat girl actually being the host, not the parasite, it has been quite some time actually talking to someone like her.

After a few moments of silence from the feral and the Gigan asking something to the other parasite, they had finally come up with a response that got Pharona out of her thought bubble. The little girl clapped her hands excitedly as she was given the permission to talk to her own kind, but she first needed to ask Angus about something. "Hey, Angus. I'm going to talk to another parasite if that is ok with you, I'm just warning you since you care all about my safety and you are always nice to me." Angus gave her only a small grunt within his mind, giving her his permission to do so, but was still quite angry at Phrona. "Uh... Ok, I would wish to speak to your sword. I mean parasite!" Pharona sheepishly said.

Infestation, An Original Sci-Fi Roleplay

Nothingness surrounded the Combot for the time being as being deactivated can do that to this robot, but there were always talk that these new prototypes can dream due to the high processing power of the Psionic Crystal as some people believe the memories of dead soldiers live inside of the crystals. However, those were all just rumors about the new robots as everything interesting gets spread around the public be it true or false. Currently, the 1.9 meter tall robots were being transported inside of a highly secured container, the contents were twelve curled up Combots ready to be deployed and ready for action. Two soldiers were stationed near the container to keep the Combots safe before both of the guards ear pieces light up, telling them to both transport the container to Observation Deck E. The two nodded at each other and both touched the container at once, causing the metal box to lift into the air for easy moving rather than using wheels and the possibility of the container falling over damaging the products inside. The two soldiers made progress, speed walking their way through the station, skillfully dodging anyone in their path and only stopping when heavy machinery passed the two. The Combots inside were completely still inside of the container, the engineers and scientists really made sure that the products inside would not be harmed in the flight towards the fairly new station.

When the two finally made it, the call to bring over the Combot had been only been under four minutes and they quickly typed in the codes simultaneously to finally make the container hiss open. A mechanical grind soon replaced the hiss as the container's products unfolded, the twelve racks of Combots were soon out in the open, each still inside the original curled up position. "Combot 01! Report for duty!" exclaimed the one of the guards, soon after he said those words, one of the Combots sprang out of their fetal position and was quickly unhooked to the rack. The several hundred pound machine placed its feet upon the ground and saluted the two. "You are to enter the room and follow the orders of the highest ranking official inside! Do you understand me!?"

"Yes," the synthesized voice stated in an almost monotone voice. The two nodded at the Combot and quickly started to pack up the rest of the deactivated Combots, ready to store them inside the storage and get back to their post. The Combot on the other hand turned slowly towards the door and entered the sterile room, inside was only one man and the Combot quickly scanned the being and sensed that it was friendly. The Combot quickly saluted the officer, the metal hand hitting against its head, now waiting for further orders.

Skullgirls: Parasite's Paradise

Angus almost backed away as the tiny bat girl was right only maybe a foot away from him, and he still feels slightly uncomfortable with this bat girl as now he has a sort of fear against vicious animals in general. However, the giant stood his ground, having to bend his head down to meet eye to eye with the feral. Pharona was trying to stay silent at the moment, but she was so close towards talking to this parasite and wanted to do it so badly. She sadly had to stay silent in trying to not make Angus too angry at her as she already felt bad enough making him his that tone of voice towards her.

He listened onto the complaints and justifications brought upon by the feral girl and knew her own reasoning, but it was filled with too much hate that clouded her judgement. Angus looked upon her sharp fangs and shuddered on the inside, he was imaging if those fangs would ever bite down into his flesh making a humongous hole inside his body. It took him longer than it would think to get his nerves back again, as he watched the feral hiss something towards the Gigan and suddenly the small bat girl looked back at him with curious eyes. Angus got slightly confused by this and the same for Pharona as neither would really know why she would be staring at him until both of them realized that it was Pharona's kicking that attracted her. Before Angus could react, the bat girl crawled upon his arm making him immediately stiff as his worst fear of that bite might actually come true inside of his imagination and barely even noticed her groping his head, but Pharona did.

The little girl upon the giant's shoulder giggled at the strange woman and quickly patted the feral's back hand with her delicate palm. She knew she was about to do something against his will, but she thought she was over-imginaging how angry Angus would towards her and the fact that this was the most opportune time to talk to her! Pharona's delicate voice filled the tense air, "Um... Hello, are you trying to look for me? And... Um... Is it true that you and the Gigan are actually parasites? Because, if you are, that is pretty cool and stuff."

Skullgirls: Parasite's Paradise

Angus struggled to move even his little pinkie toe as his body was being restricted by a sometimes annoying little parasite that can get on his nerves at time. He realized that this was one of the down sides of sharing a body and mind with someone that also has the control to completely take over his body! The large man grumbled silently inside of his mind as Pharona just giggled slightly at Angus's crankiness, she knew he meant well inside her own safety, but she likes to explore and have fun at times. Plus, she also really wanted to talk to all these parasites surrounding this place, it seemed that a strange amount was all congregating at one point and this was actually getting Pharona excited as the most exciting thing she has experienced was when she had accidentally brought upon a pack of raccoons by giving one of them food.

Things only started to get better as more and more parasites continued to come all towards one point! She just couldn't hold her excitement as some book talked openly towards the rather unfortunate Egret. Angus on the other hand felt slightly sorry for the Egret, he knows that they enforce the law and maybe a bit too strictly, but they are merely doing their job and with the amount of people coming along just to make fun of him made Angus slightly angry, reminding him of his past and he knew that he needed to stop this. "Pharona... Release me. Now." The parasite was actually startled once his host made that kind of tone, she had only heard him his that tone a few times inside of his life and she would rather not have this big lug angry at her as she did genuinely like her host.

"Sorry Angus," whispered Pharona as she gave control back the control of Agnus's own body. The large, built man started to gently carve a way through the crowd and into the circle of strangers that were picking on this unknown man. He stood to his full height of eight feet and two inches, everyone suddenly noticing that this man was only two feet smaller than the Gigan. Angus coughed into his hand before speaking with his rather deep voice and tried to sound as peaceful as possible.

"I'm sorry to barge upon this strange gathering of interesting people and I honestly don't know on how this whole situation came to be so violent, but I would like for this whole scene to stop." Angus stated, he tried to look at everyone eye to eye, trying to convey how serious he is actually being. "We can all avoid this conflict if we just try to remain calm, and especially if the Gigan would try to unhand the man." Angus tried to look as professional and serious as possible, but he was being undermined in that tone as currently Pharona was sitting atop of his shoulders, kicking her feet slightly into the air.

Infestation, An Original Sci-Fi Roleplay

Yes, I can't wait to finally start to RP! I was kinda worrying that this RP was about to die!

Crystal Gems: Forgotten Shards (Full)

Talc was confused at the moment, a sudden spike of awoken gems started to fill this field and their reactions were heading from crying to complete confusion. It was no longer necessary for him to hide inside the bushes that dotted the place, and he noticed that his clothes from the last time was tattered with spear holes which made the gem shiver; he could almost feel the stabbing taking place once again. Talc glowed for only a few seconds before his clothes had changed to a brighter color, something that would make him seem less threatening and friendly. He scanned his surroundings once more, as it seemed everyone in this place was just as confused as himself.

Talc soon started to walk around, feeling the need to get further away from the spot on which he was almost brutally murdered by some random gem that shared different beliefs. Talc looked forward towards the handful of gems that remained and coughed into his hand, although the wrappings around his face made it pointless to put his fist into his hand. "Hello, I would like to think that we are all on the same side here, I would rather not like to fight at the moment as I'm just as confused as you are in this matter. If anyone knows what kind of situation we are inside of then please speak up, if not, then I think it would be the best if everyone could gather up and just discuss what the current situation we are having at the moment."

New form- (I got him commissioned by the person that Pacifista suggested)

Talc

Dungeon Keepers (This one's done. Go to The Horde of Evil instead)

If Bal'Tazor and The Flesh That Hates ever met, I would actually think the interactions would be quite swell for the two as they are both horrid abominations. It would be funny if the person that Bal'Tazor was chasing was actually heading towards the village that the Snatcher originally attacked.