Jack perked up to the sound of a screech, and followed Jade as she went ran to them. As Jack was following, he smelled something that made him stop in his tracks. Blood. Jack himself had no desire to consume blood, but his dragon part did. He licked his lips with his dragon like tongue, his eyes orange and bright. Well if someone is about to die, I might as well end it for them. His dragon mind thought. His wings ripped out of his shirt, and right through his jacket. He stretched them, feeling like he was stretching his legs after a 5 hour car ride. He growled, and sprinted, using his wings to propel himself forward. Jack dashed past Jade continuing on until he found the room with the blood. He scanned the floor trying to find a body. "Where the hell is the body?" He roared, light smoke shooting out of his nostrils. His skin started to become scales as his instincts took over.
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Jack raised an eyebrow and moved toward her back. "OOhhh that is freaky...in a good way." He tapped her wings as they were out, then when they reverted to that tattoo state, he touched her back, feeling just skin. His pupils dialated and his instincts kicked in. He almost started to salivate, but quickly suppressed his emotions. After gaining his calm back, hopefully without her noticing, he was in awe. "Whoa, first scales, then skin." He whispered, again poking her back where the tattoo was. He was so distracted he almost forgot about the others. They seemed to be lost or something? Maybe they were afraid. Yes....afraid and lost. His eyes fired up and he sniffed the air, taking in the aroma of the others. "Better than tomato soup, yes, much better" He whispered under his breath.
Mysterion was skeptical about leaving Jack buried under the pile of leaves, but decide he would not mind it once he woke up. He kept moving and turned to the right about 100 yards into the forest, going parallel to the start of the forest. He wanted to make sure that anyone following him would get lost, and forget about Jack. He then went straight for the clearing and within minutes he walked out into the open heading out into town. He tried to remember where that psychotic girl had run to when they ran away from that battle. This time he would not run, this time he would ambush. Stealth was always his strong suit, and he took that as an advantage. He bundled up his cloak in a fist at the end of his hand, wanting to get that mamodo. Her out of wack personality was going to gain her title of King, Queen rather, in no time. He had to finish her first. Of course he would never want to burn her book, then where would the suffering be? He heaved out a breath of black smoke out of his hooded cloak, and continued on walking down the middle of the road searching for her, to kill her.
Jack coughed, choked and spat out dirt, and a leaf. What, a leaf? What in the world? He thought. He got up, his head pounding. He was on all fours and puked on the ground, groaning, his headache like cannon fire going off in his head. What happened?..Oh right, I fell after getting away from those two people. Was not the best idea. He mumbled. He managed to get up on his feet, placing his hand against a tree for support. He darted his eyes up the hill, where he fell. He did not want to attempt going up that thing, where he fell, so he decided to go the long way. He staggered around the hill, and up a much easier climb, where there was more grass, so he wouldn't slip. He hobbled until he reached the forest edge. It took him 2 hours to get out, him being extremely disoriented. Oh crap! Where was Mysterion? He screamed in his head. Another memory came back. Mysterion...covering him with something...leaves?..Yes leaves...why? Then walking away...He was trying to keep him hidden right?...Then why did he walk away?...to protect him somehow?...maybe...or maybe not..He plopped down against a tree letting the sun on his face, and passed out from exhaustion.
Jack coughed, choked and spat out dirt, and a leaf. What, a leaf? What in the world? He thought. He got up, his head pounding. He was on all fours and puked on the ground, groaning, his headache like cannon fire going off in his head. What happened?..Oh right, I fell after getting away from those two people. Was not the best idea. He mumbled. He managed to get up on his feet, placing his hand against a tree for support. He darted his eyes up the hill, where he fell. He did not want to attempt going up that thing, where he fell, so he decided to go the long way. He staggered around the hill, and up a much easier climb, where there was more grass, so he wouldn't slip. He hobbled until he reached the forest edge. It took him 2 hours to get out, him being extremely disoriented. Oh crap! Where was Mysterion? He screamed in his head. Another memory came back. Mysterion...covering him with something...leaves?..Yes leaves...why? Then walking away...He was trying to keep him hidden right?...Then why did he walk away?...to protect him somehow?...maybe...or maybe not..He plopped down against a tree letting the sun on his face, and passed out from exhaustion.
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Jack eyes widened to see wings appear off of Jade's back. Is she a dragon too? he thought. The wings on his own back were lightly twitching, his dragon instincts kicking in. No not a dragon like me, but still... He said to himself. "Hey what kind of bird are you?" He asked bluntly. He really was curious about her, but did not want to seem like he had a caring side to him. Jack caught up to her, stumbling on the stairs as he made his way up. "Do not worry, I will be able to control myself...I think." He said whispering the last part. He hoped that focusing on asking questions about her would help his blood lust instincts. So far so good..
Mark got hit with the powerful spell, as did his spell book. He swatted at the flames as if giving his girlfriend a spanking. He saw his book burn to a pile of ashes. Mark himself was damaged so severely he died instants after the book was burned.
Paul felt something deep in his soul, and knew the book was hit. He flew toward Mark, and before he could reach him, got sent back to the mamodo world.
Paul felt something deep in his soul, and knew the book was hit. He flew toward Mark, and before he could reach him, got sent back to the mamodo world.
Mark spotted a crazy girl and a kid walking back into town. He whispered to his mamodo "Pssst after those people! They look really weak, like their emotions will get the better of them." Mark sprinted like a mad-man toward the two, then leaping behind a building, gulping air into his oxygen deprived lungs.
Paul flew up into the sky, extremely high, soaring above the clouds. He pierced the air with his speed, unmatched by no other duck. He aimed down toward the pair, and stopped causing a gust of wind to hit their backs. Paul (In duck form) thwacked the mamodo with his wings, and quacked in her ear. "You can't get me!" He flew up into the sky out of her reach.
As Paul was distracting them, Mark ran up from house to house, sneaking ever closer. He sprinted toward the boy with the book and lunged his eyes wild with fury "DIE!" He screamed
Paul flew up into the sky, extremely high, soaring above the clouds. He pierced the air with his speed, unmatched by no other duck. He aimed down toward the pair, and stopped causing a gust of wind to hit their backs. Paul (In duck form) thwacked the mamodo with his wings, and quacked in her ear. "You can't get me!" He flew up into the sky out of her reach.
As Paul was distracting them, Mark ran up from house to house, sneaking ever closer. He sprinted toward the boy with the book and lunged his eyes wild with fury "DIE!" He screamed
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Mark was walking around town enjoying the sunlight, when he saw someone frantically running toward him, carrying a book. Mark raised an eyebrow at the sight, wondering why this kid was so excited. "Are you alright?" he yelled, walking quicker toward the kid.
Paul was racing down the street toward a person who he knew could read his spell book. As Mark saw him, Paul started to act wild. "HELP THERE SOMEONE TRYING TO KILL ME!" He screamed.
Mark ran all the more toward the boy, worried about the person trying to kill the kid. They met up in the middle of a road, both gasping for air. "Where is the guy, we should get out of sight before he catches up" He exclaimed
"Now that I have your attention" He said in a normal voice, then threw the book straight at the Mark. "READ IT!" He yelled. "I must know if you can read it!"
Mark skimmed through it, and stopped on a page he could read. "Bert?" He said quietly. Mark looked up and saw that there was now a duck standing in the boys place. The duck looked like it could take on a couple of evil geese, if there were any around. "What in the world? What kind of incredible power is this?" He said.
Paul smirked as the duck. "This will help me to become king of the mamodo world!" He yelled, throwing a wing into the air. "With my powers and your ability to read words, we are going to be unstoppable!" He yelled. "Let us make hast for battles are already beginning!" Paul, in duck form, flew off with the speed of...big surprise, a duck. He flew until he found a nice field with a fence. He saw some guy hitting on a girl, out of a vehicle. He landed near the unsuspecting people, knowing that his duck transformation was perfect.
Mark scrambled to catch up to his duck friend, and finally came upon a field, where there was soil as far as the eye could see. Mark ran up to the other two people noticing they had little buddies with them, and books! "HEY YOU GUYS HAVE BOOKS TOO?!?!" He screamed, even though he was about 5 feet from them.
Mark was walking around town enjoying the sunlight, when he saw someone frantically running toward him, carrying a book. Mark raised an eyebrow at the sight, wondering why this kid was so excited. "Are you alright?" he yelled, walking quicker toward the kid.
Paul was racing down the street toward a person who he knew could read his spell book. As Mark saw him, Paul started to act wild. "HELP THERE SOMEONE TRYING TO KILL ME!" He screamed.
Mark ran all the more toward the boy, worried about the person trying to kill the kid. They met up in the middle of a road, both gasping for air. "Where is the guy, we should get out of sight before he catches up" He exclaimed
"Now that I have your attention" He said in a normal voice, then threw the book straight at the Mark. "READ IT!" He yelled. "I must know if you can read it!"
Mark skimmed through it, and stopped on a page he could read. "Bert?" He said quietly. Mark looked up and saw that there was now a duck standing in the boys place. The duck looked like it could take on a couple of evil geese, if there were any around. "What in the world? What kind of incredible power is this?" He said.
Paul smirked as the duck. "This will help me to become king of the mamodo world!" He yelled, throwing a wing into the air. "With my powers and your ability to read words, we are going to be unstoppable!" He yelled. "Let us make hast for battles are already beginning!" Paul, in duck form, flew off with the speed of...big surprise, a duck. He flew until he found a nice field with a fence. He saw some guy hitting on a girl, out of a vehicle. He landed near the unsuspecting people, knowing that his duck transformation was perfect.
Mark scrambled to catch up to his duck friend, and finally came upon a field, where there was soil as far as the eye could see. Mark ran up to the other two people noticing they had little buddies with them, and books! "HEY YOU GUYS HAVE BOOKS TOO?!?!" He screamed, even though he was about 5 feet from them.
Wow that character is amazing, funny and clever. ACCEPTED! @United
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