RP Disregard

He bites his thumb to make sure he's dreaming...

 

It bleeds, but you don't feel the pain. The figure stands up and turns to you... it's you, though different. He seems to be wrapped in broken chain, and almost feral, with blood dripping down his maw. 'Hello, Auslier. Remember me?' It grins, flexing it's claws.

 

he grimaces...
"Blætus... Murdac munctroc ta ict... (You are a sick monster...)"

 

"Quid si non licet? (What am I if not you though?)" It grins again, blood dripping through its teeth. It slowly begins stalking down the mound towards you, the chains lightly clinking together.

 

-sortil
he walks closer

 

He takes a step back and tightens his stance.
"Episalem nunpirshistes an... Moshō nun rishlistic...( An imperfect mirror... You do not reflect us...)"

 

They seem to finally notice you as you near, and turn around. It's... you? Though not exactly, this one has a brand, a seemingly never ending spiral.

 

"I AM YOU!!!" It leaps at you, jaws wide and claws outstretched.

 

"You are a segment..."
He punches forwards, trying to send his fist straight down his gullet, the other arm readied for defense.

 

It pushes your arms to the side, sinking its teeth into your neck. You suddenly wake up, chest heaving.

 

He grabs the nearest sharp object and stabs it deep into his left arm with a yell of pain...

 

The pair of suturing clamps you grab sink deep into your arm, sending electric shocks of pain up your arm. The nurse from before rushes up, slapping some spare rags on the wound. 'What the hell, man, what are you doing?!?!?' She pulls the sutures out and quickly stuffs the wound with alcohol soaked cotton, wrapping it up in another bandage. 'You're lucky it missed any tendons, what the hell?!?'

 

he lets her wrap the bandage before quickly standing up... He sounds very panicked and very frightened.
"He's coming... I have to get out of here... I have to get away from everyone..."
He darts out of the tent, trying to head towards the exit to the camp.

 

She tries to hold you back, but you blow past her. 'Hey, stay put! What are you doing?!?' Several people in just barely get out of the way as you barrel through the tent, eventually coming to the tunnel that leads to the entrance.

 

He stops and turns to the man guarding it.
"Tell yatzu I'm sorry, and that I can't keep him restrained. He'll know what I am talking about..."
He opens the hatch and leaves. Running as soon as he's out without a second glance back...

 

He nods, closing and locking the hatch behind you. The outside looks the same as before, but you notice a few bodies down the slope.

 

He decides to head down there and investigate...
"I will not let you feed on the innocent..."

 

You start salivating slightly as you near the freshly killed men. They are lightly armored, and appear to have been killed by gunfire and some kind of blade, they are wearing the insignia of the gang.

 

-sortil
He punches it in the face, then kicks it away

 

He gives in to the urge and feasts. Gorging upon the flesh of the men.