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The1nkyG33k β Hunger Reboot
Published: 2016-04-23 14:50:53 +0000 UTC; Views: 2275; Favourites: 18; Downloads: 0
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Of course I didn't forget to reboot the bad snakeAppearance Changes:
Hunger
-Different outfit
-Very slight change in hair (A bit more detailed)
-Diamond visible on her back (more appear down her tail when hungry)
-Longer in body length
Other Changes:
-She's a demon that usually derives through the sin of Gluttony
-Likes going by the name of Jun (pronounced like 'June')
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Hunger: The snake rattled vigorously and looked at the controls. "FFFF-- WHATEVER!" She then began to just click random buttons and switch random switches.
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*in just a matter of seconds, the factory's ventilation slowly started up, igniting the fans at maximum levels. The temperature drops in the process, making the breeze feel as though it was arctic. The minions' vehicles underneath slowly began to stiffen up with them in addition. Eventually they subsided into icicles, staying stiff as a statue*
Zack: *when hearing the process go forth, he pokes a head around to witness the scene* Yes! But, wait, where's...
Jared: *after disappearing from sight when being chased by the hoard that wasn't frozen, he now reappeared on one of their bikes, tailing the others behind him* MAKE WAY! *he quickly jumps off the bike to have it collide and smash into the immobile skeletons. The bike itself stood still when skidding atop the, now, ice trail, leaving it in the path from the other skeletons. Who, one by one, collided in with each other after the first crashed into the bike, sending them all flying about and, eventually, falling to pieces when hitting the concrete*
Zack: Woah..! *flinches when a skeleton head tumbled over to him, it's jaw slowly opening* Gugh, creepy.. *kicks it aside and makes way to the, now, open entrance*
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Hunger: She quickly opened the entrance and looked for her hostess, hoping the temperature didn't do too much damage to her. "Chantaaaal!"
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*the factory's insides, which alike the outside skirt, was slowly freezing up. There, lying limp across the ground was none other then the 'leader', though seemingly passed out, no signs of consciousness whatsoever, and her "glow" seems to be gone too*
Zack: C-Chan! *he quickly makes it inside, ignoring the impending doom of becoming a 'cat-popsicle' at this temperature. He made it to the snake and scooped her in his arms, making it back out in a matter of time before the factory is enveloped in ice* C-Chan?! Chan! Chan, can you hear me?! Please! *softly, though a bit roughly, shakes her in an attempt to wake her up. Her skin looking a slight white pale, with a light touch of blue too*
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Hunger: The snake had rubbed her hands together as her body began to heat up upon approaching her hostess, and she placed a hand on her head to keep it warm before gliding the hand down above her body like a heater. "Don't you dare, hostess with the mostess... you can't.."
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Zack: Chan...Please be-wait.. "Hostess with the.."-Nevermind..
Jared: *makes his way to the two, panting after that 'close-call'* You've..you've acquired her? Just now?
Zack: *nods, though still kept his worried expression to the snake in his arms*
Jared: But-That can't be. She was still infected with the meteorite's crystals, she should still be-*catches a glimpse of a radiating block of ice not to far from them. He got up and got closer to investigate, revealing that the illuminating glow was none other then the shards, but now surrounding a frozen skeleton head* Now how did... Wait-Of course! I believe I know! After the collision from the recent hoard of minions, one of their "body parts" seemed to have made way towards the other snake, knocking her out of consciousness and absorbing the shards too. This skull now obtains the infected shards!
Zack: S-so, what should we do with it?
Jared: Not sure. Though.. *raises a foot and smashed the frozen skull head, releasing the shards before eventually vanishing into the air; without a trace* That should do it...
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Hunger: She had placed her forehead on Chan's and closed her eyes, hoping that she was okay as she gave her a few pats on the shoulder before backing up. "Well at least nothing TOO bad happened.."
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Jared: I must agree. The fact that we nearly have been eradicated by an army of the undead was one condition, though preventing a force of evil from being unleashed was the prime situation to which I am glad we have solved. Speaking of which, *walks over till beside the demon-snake* will you vessel be well? Her core temperature does seem drastically low
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Hunger: The snake had wrapped her hostess in a blanket of what looked like darkness until it took form of an actual blanket, which was pretty warm. "She will be fine after a while of heating up. And, thank you for helping me find her." She said with what looked like a rare but small smile, and a bow of gratitude before slithering over to see the damage caused around them.
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Jared: *raised a brow at her rare revealing of a "smile", questioning, inertly, why it made him feel-a tad-"warm" on the inside. The demonic-hare gave it a shrug afterwards. He looks to the feline, still holding the other snake with care, while slowly rocking her back and forth; like a mother with her young*
Zack: Man.. I hope Chan's going to be alright.. I'l be darned if-if...
Jared: ... You seem to care about her, do you not?
Zack: *surprised at the question before deciding to just skip beating-around-the-bush and just come clean. He gave a small nod to the hare* Y-yes.. Yes I do..
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Hunger: She had looked over toward the sight of wreckage caused by the skeletons until getting a better view of it all by going onto the roof of the building. It was definitely not a pretty sight. "Geez, they really did a number on the place... You guys might want to come and see this!"
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Jared: If you do not mind, may I inquire as to why?
Zack: ..Well... I-*he then hears the "other half" call them up which he obliges, carrying the other snake bridal style in his arms. He was about to walk to the factory's, still, unfrozen staircase before whispering to the hare* It's complicated... *he then disappeared when climbing the steps*
Jared: *he thought that over with a scrunched up face, trying to decipher what the cat TRUELY meant before coming to an end; nothing. With another shrug, he followed the cat until they're all atop the roof, giving them a clear view of the wreckage the swarm left them in* Oh my goodness, rabbit... What a conundrum...
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Hunger: "I haven't seen something like this is quite a while. But I'd expect nothing else from Elmore." The snake said with a shake of her tail as it rattled a little.
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Zack: I can't agree with you more...
Jared: Yes. Although, I still have one inquiry to ask..er..Hunger, yes? *he asks, turning to the demon beside him* What is that second threat you must eliminate besides the meteorite?
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Hunger: "I'd.. prefer to be called Jun instead. And the second item would be the helmet of luck. Why do you ask?"
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Jared: Well, "Jun", I'd question that so.. *brings his arms behind his head, giving them a few stretches before giving his neck and shoulders a gentle roll as well* we may be prepared to have it destroyed in an instant then go through all this conundrum again..
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Hunger: "Well if you know where it is, then we can get it right now. But I have no idea where it's located."
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Jared: Hm.. Unfortunately, I do not. Though the name does give me some similarities as to something else...
Zack: Like Gumball's stupid tinfoil hat?
Jared: "Tinfoil.."-what?
Zack: *sighs* It's a papier-mΓ’chΓ© hat made out of tinfoil, which he, his adoptive brother/pet, Darwin, sister, Anais, and his folks fought over because it granted them good luck
Jared: Do you know where it may be so we can eradicate it?
Zack: I doubt you can do anything to it. Last I heard was that it was thrown into the incinerator at the Junk Yard. It's possibly torn apart
Jared: Hm, sounds easily done. Though a bit TOO easy if you may recall today. Care to look into this...uh.."Jun"?
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Hunger: "Yes, yes. Though we can't just have an unconscious person with us. Cat, watch over the hostess for me, and we'll deal with the hat."
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Zack: It's, Zack. But, yeah, sure. Just be sure yourself's that this doesn't happen again
Jared: *nods before making his way back down the staircase, with the other demonic creature aside, making way to the Junk Yard*
*the two then make it there after a short-period of walking*
Jared: The "Zack" informs us that it is within this "incinerator", but all I see about is mortal refuge, nothing else..
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Hunger: "Hmm, we'll have to look around." The snake started searching through the area for the helmet, though it would probably be close to impossible.
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Jared: *sighs but compiles nevertheless and assists in searching*
*after about what seems like an hour, or-so, the helmet was nowhere to be found by the hare or snake*
Jared: *groans in frustration* This is getting us to no-end! It is not-Hm..? *notices a uncovered shine of red gleaming out to him, making him walk over to it. Looking at it closely, the hare ponders a thought over before slowly sliding the other piles of trash from the uncovered sheet of metal, revealing that it was apart of the sheet. Which, all-in-all, revealed the incinerator itself, though deactivated for cautious measures* Nevermind. I have acquired the device..
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Hunger: "Hmm?" She slithered over to the hare's whereabouts, looking over the red sheet that reflected off of her own red eyes. "Yesssss. It should be in here then."
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Jared: Then I believe we check it's content to see if it's actually destroyed or not *he slowly looked around the machine's storage door, though only finding more of the red shine and garbage debris* Wherever it may be...
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Hunger: She had given a nod, then slithered across the debris to find the helmet, tossing things aside just in case. You could never be too careful, after all...
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Jared: *moves aside the debris for a time of 5 minutes before finding a small, sliding door* I believe this could be it *taking the handle, he slowly opens the storage space to reveal piles and piles of black-grey ashes, some sprinkling into the whisking wind* U do not believe I see it inside the device. Could it have been destroyed after all?
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Hunger: "If it was, then good riddance, but it's the helmet of luck. So we'll need to be absolutely sure." The snake slithered across the room of ash, looking around for any sign of the helmet.
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Jared: So, and by what you are confirming, the "helmet" is indestructible? Cannot be EASILY eradicated *moves the ash piles aside, careful to no 'dirty' himself with them, as his eyes scan every corner of the container*
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Hunger: "Precisely. It has a powerful force that tends to protect it from any harm whatsoever. But back in my home, that force is nowhere to be found, making the helmet useless and just another scrap of junk."
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Jared: But what if this relic tends to venture back to your home? Might that change things?
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Hunger: "If it were to go back to my home, it would no longer be lucky, and would instead be very easy to destroy."
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Jared: That does not follow through. You stated, just now, that there's no trace of it in your world, freeing it from any danger of it. But my assumption is that if it WERE to go through then wouldn't that make it a threat nonetheless?
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Hunger: "Do you mean that since it gained luck here, it would probably still have some of said luck when it gets home?"
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Jared: Not entirely. You said that you have no material of it's "luck" inside this helmet anymore, and that the remaining ones you've had at your home caused danger. My speculation is that if it were to return, can it cause a situation?
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Hunger: "Ooooh no, you got it all wrong. When the helmet is in my home, its luck is inactive. It activates upon leaving to a different place. This was so that no one in my home would abuse its power."
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Jared: Ah. Now I see. And by how its power was abusively used to be then tossed into this.."machinery", I can tell it is a high-leveled danger *his paws continue to dig through the ash until pawing at a solid object. He slowly pulled it from underneath the sandy-mass, revealing it to be a tinfoil hat, poorly decorated with a button and wings* I do believe this is the "helmet"? *once touched, and-somewhat-revealed again, it glows a faint yellow gold. The surge then becomes a strange energy manifestation, slowly beginning to spiral around the hare's arm, reaching to his head* Urgh! *tries to let go of the hat, but unwillingly cannot let his grip go. Letting the ball of energy reach his head, digging into his eyes, then eventually costing his whole body* AGHH!
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Hunger: "Jared!" The snake yelled and quickly slithered over to them, but there wasn't anything she could do with it surging through him.
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Jared;: *he squeezes his eyes tightly shut, the pain from this unknown power was beyond excruciating for the hare. But there was nothing he may do then succumb to the power bestowed. Soon, he stopped struggling and let his body go limp, but his legs kept him supported. His arms dangled at his sides, swaying with the breeze that slowly passes by him. His eyes then slowly open back up, but now tinted with a sickish golden color, with a hint of light green strewn about* heh..hehehahahah-AHAHAHAHAHAHA! This is fantastic! The power, the energy, the feeling-I want it..! No...I-NEED IT. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
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Hunger: "No, you don't! With such a great power comes a great downfall!" The snake spoke and slithered in front of them, now trying to figure out how to get the power out of them. "If everything just goes your way, then you'll never truly live!"
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Jared: And why does that matter to me, hm?! This pathetic mortal world has done so much for themselves, leaving creature like us to rot away in our PRISONS of our own "homes", with nothing but shame! It is inexcusable! They must pay for their deeds! And I have the power to do so! And it's all mine, mine! Mine! MINE! *places the, now, infected hat upon his head and walks over to the Junk Yard's edge. Giving him a view of the city* Soon, this town-no, planet-will fall under my reign! All shall fall before ME! And I shall take the "luck" that infests this pitiful-hole, and no one can stop me! HAHAHAHAHA!
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Hunger: The snake had hissed at his reply, indeed not liking it one bit and began to quickly slither over to him to grab the hat, but slipping on a banana peel. "WHAT THE HECK!"
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Jared: Huh? *looks over to see the demon-snake attempt to take "his helmet", but failed miserably. He scoffed and smirked at her try* Do you really think that I'd let you take this from me? I have the power in my possessions, I'm more stronger then I have ever felt when reaching to this...place. It's incredible. I don't want to lose out on an opportunity such as this. Not now, not ever. And...*his face slowly twists into a horrid, misshapen, demented look. His teeth barring out extremely sharply, his eyes now gleaming with a dark-red gold. He reaches and grabs her neck, applying pressure to her windpipe before lifting her up. He soon walks her to the Yard's edge, seemingly looking to drop her off* NO ONE IS GETTING IN MY WAY!
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Hunger: The snake began to wheeze for air, her tail thrashing around as she was held over the edge. But she had then smirked as her tail coiled around him. "I'm not going to let you drop me, nor will I let you keep this stupid power!" She yelled to his face as she had easily snatched the hat off of his head, seeing that she was close enough, and she had then ate the hat, sending it to her home to be destroyed.
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Jared: Nooooooo! *tries to make a grab for the snatched hat, only to see it fall into the demon's mouth; vanishing in an instant. The moment it leaves his control, the yellow glow around the hare started to fade out until no speck-of-the-sorts is seen. The rabbit, slowly gaining control over his body, began to wobble slightly, his mind blanking out as he feel back. His grip on the snake loosened to, letting her go in an instant as he collapsed*
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Hunger: The snake had fell along with the hare as she was still coiled around him, then began to pat his face, lightly slapping his cheeks to see if he was still conscious. "Are you alright, hare?"
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Jared: *his mind was at a total loss of anything at the moment. Though his consciousness came around the corner, but at the price of some head-pain. The hare let out a slow groan while reaching a hand to massage his forehead* What..what happened..?
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Hunger: "You were consumed by the unforgiving powers of luck when you came into contact with the cursed headwear, and tried to kill me while under its influence." The snake said with a rattle of her tail and touched his forehead to see if any major damage was done to him. "You'll be fine."
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Jared: Urgh..I did? Apologies...er-Jun, I have no idea that power would lead me to that sort of reasoning whatsoever. Are you alright yourself? No major harm was committed? *sits up, but doesn't fully stand up due to the, still, subsided pain*
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Hunger: "I'm fine. Not unharmed, but fine nonetheless." The snake said whilst rubbing her throat a bit, then uncoiled from the hare. "Are you alright?"
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Jared: Not entirely. My head feels as though it's been hit multiple times, leaving me a bit.."dizzy" to stand whatsoever *uses his second hand to rub his temple*
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