Gomen for grammar and spelling. This not beta's but it is a excerpt of my three-part (subject to change if needed) series Diagnose. It's be proven to be harder to write since I'm no longer in the YJ fandom, hence the thêm Homestuck format it taken with it being written in 2nd person. những thông tin cập nhập will be sporadic and let me know what bạn think. Enjoy bạn basic bitches.
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"Po-pole," bạn wheezed against your fogging screen.
"Pole activated."
bạn lept back, carefully shifting your weight upon your palms with each flip back into the snow. Instantly the Người sói follow upon suite, clawing against the soil just to gain any sort of momentum to tear bạn down but bạn were train better, taught smarter then these mutts. Landing firming on your heels, bạn slide to halt.
"Snow White!" Charm boom against the oak bạn left behind.
"Danger, Danger," Your screen echoed.
But your mind was gone. Escaping your mental state, bạn acted on muscle and no brain. Snapping the extending pole from behind your cloak, the metal crack against the wolf's jaw. Your hand tighten around the vibrating pole, glancing up: Four wolves. 2 pure white, 1 black and a single brown chó sói, sói with a blind eye. Leaning foreword, bạn leapt.
Wind whipping against your face, tearing your mui xe down only to release the screams hollering from your throat. The white and black chó sói, sói respond with a snarl and a pounce of their own. The white ahead and bigger, with thêm scars then the bleaker black. bạn assume this was the black's first hunt. As bạn drew closer to the white, bạn slam the underside of the pole on hàng đầu, đầu trang of her crown giving bạn the allowance to slide along her spine. At the butt of her tail, bạn gave a twist of your torso and a kick in the skull. This is almost too easy for what bạn expected.
Bringing your other feet, bạn marked your ground with a single thump around your victims.
"Danger, danger, danger," the blue screen echoed. It was rather... Annoying. Sure Pa- Charm insisted bạn wear this despite your yearning for his old mask, but no. bạn have to get a thêm "modern" and "safe" software. Annoying. Sighing, the deepest of sighs, bạn place your index and middle against your earmuff and click the message away. Afterwards, bạn return the pole and retracted the entire ensemble. Charm's handmade gun hoặc rather everything-in-one-simple-gun.
"Why do bạn walk like a human, do bạn have no pride of your tribe!" The brown chó sói, sói snarled, "tell me little one! Are bạn not Amara's daughter!"
bạn just watch the circling prey, icy irises locked onto the brown one as your hands loaded and cocked your weapon. A weapon bigger then the holder and yet, it doesn't stop you. Crouching low, bạn snuggle the butt of the gun into your shoulder.
"Answer me!"
Parallel from one and another, they closed onto you. Damn it, they're too close. bạn drop one knee down and toss the barrel upward. Shot twice then barrel roll foreword.
The shots missed! Impossible! Your ears twitched and before bạn know it, "DANGER."
"BONNIE!"
That rookie of a black chó sói, sói took bạn down. He wasn't dead, that kick was strong enough to take on dad! Deeper and deeper bạn scale the mountain ledge, bạn realise what danger bạn were looking for and before bạn can rely the message. The screen dug into your skin, deeper then the chó sói, sói claw down your eye.
Your name is Bonnie and you're going to fall to your death bởi a wolf.
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"Po-pole," bạn wheezed against your fogging screen.
"Pole activated."
bạn lept back, carefully shifting your weight upon your palms with each flip back into the snow. Instantly the Người sói follow upon suite, clawing against the soil just to gain any sort of momentum to tear bạn down but bạn were train better, taught smarter then these mutts. Landing firming on your heels, bạn slide to halt.
"Snow White!" Charm boom against the oak bạn left behind.
"Danger, Danger," Your screen echoed.
But your mind was gone. Escaping your mental state, bạn acted on muscle and no brain. Snapping the extending pole from behind your cloak, the metal crack against the wolf's jaw. Your hand tighten around the vibrating pole, glancing up: Four wolves. 2 pure white, 1 black and a single brown chó sói, sói with a blind eye. Leaning foreword, bạn leapt.
Wind whipping against your face, tearing your mui xe down only to release the screams hollering from your throat. The white and black chó sói, sói respond with a snarl and a pounce of their own. The white ahead and bigger, with thêm scars then the bleaker black. bạn assume this was the black's first hunt. As bạn drew closer to the white, bạn slam the underside of the pole on hàng đầu, đầu trang of her crown giving bạn the allowance to slide along her spine. At the butt of her tail, bạn gave a twist of your torso and a kick in the skull. This is almost too easy for what bạn expected.
Bringing your other feet, bạn marked your ground with a single thump around your victims.
"Danger, danger, danger," the blue screen echoed. It was rather... Annoying. Sure Pa- Charm insisted bạn wear this despite your yearning for his old mask, but no. bạn have to get a thêm "modern" and "safe" software. Annoying. Sighing, the deepest of sighs, bạn place your index and middle against your earmuff and click the message away. Afterwards, bạn return the pole and retracted the entire ensemble. Charm's handmade gun hoặc rather everything-in-one-simple-gun.
"Why do bạn walk like a human, do bạn have no pride of your tribe!" The brown chó sói, sói snarled, "tell me little one! Are bạn not Amara's daughter!"
bạn just watch the circling prey, icy irises locked onto the brown one as your hands loaded and cocked your weapon. A weapon bigger then the holder and yet, it doesn't stop you. Crouching low, bạn snuggle the butt of the gun into your shoulder.
"Answer me!"
Parallel from one and another, they closed onto you. Damn it, they're too close. bạn drop one knee down and toss the barrel upward. Shot twice then barrel roll foreword.
The shots missed! Impossible! Your ears twitched and before bạn know it, "DANGER."
"BONNIE!"
That rookie of a black chó sói, sói took bạn down. He wasn't dead, that kick was strong enough to take on dad! Deeper and deeper bạn scale the mountain ledge, bạn realise what danger bạn were looking for and before bạn can rely the message. The screen dug into your skin, deeper then the chó sói, sói claw down your eye.
Your name is Bonnie and you're going to fall to your death bởi a wolf.