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Ted wasn't sure how he got to this side. He didn't usually come over here. He preferred to stay at home and sleep or something. It was much less stressful. But something about the thick smell of syrups and sodas made him crawl out of his den and keep following it. He'd had to dig his way through to the other side at some point. It wasn't hard. Very few things were hard for Ted. It was why he was bored so much. All he had on his mind was the intense smell of syrupy sodas. Ted liked sodas. Blood was basically like soda syrup, so he didn't mind snatching a few people and chomping them up as he crawled along the ground. "Oh Soooooodaaaaa! Oh Sooooooooooodaaaaa!" He yelled to the festival, which had suddenly gotten very screamy. Ted didn't like screaming. He didn't like most loud noises. It's why he stayed home most of the time. But tonight, it was all about soda.... /////////////////////////////////////// It started with a shaking, and a sound like the earth ripping apart. At first it seemed like a normal, if ill timed phenomenon. Then a massive claw the size of two buses forced its way out of the ground. And with it came some noxious smelling gas that caused all the shoppers in the immediate area to drop to the ground on contact. The digging only intensified until a mammoth creature rose from a pit the size of a city block. The thing was all spindly limbs and whipping, cracking tails, except for a large, glowing crystal like protrusion on its back that had an eerie violet-pink tint. It beat, almost like a heart. It moved low to the ground, seeming to prefer to stay in and around the sickly grey particles that floated around it. It swung its head from side to side, and every now an again it's mouth would open, a four way segmented jaw full of small tentacles that would reach out, grab a victim, and pull them in before snapping shut in a spray of blood. It swung its head from side to side, as if sniffing the air for something. Every now and again it would let out a garbled noise, almost like gargling, if it was a high pitched, painful gargling that also sounded like you were in pain. "Ao Ulululululululululu! Ao Ululululululululu!" People were panicking, fleeing in every direction, if they could get there before they fell unconscious, anyways. Ted, Halloween Glutton DEFENSE 3000 NINJUTSU 500 TAIJUTSU 1800 GENJUTSU 400 CONCENTRATION 800 ACCURACY 1700 EVASION 1400 SPEED 1800 Suit Up, Would be Heroes! The Terrain is "Rubble" and the Climate is "Miasma"! @Cellar Door @PandaMattMatt @wolfnin @Pwnzie
