Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-28009263-20170702193612/@comment-29637681-20171106170456

"Somebody must have screwed up royally, because now Glory's missing!" Wraak comes running up to the group.

Adder glares at him. "WE KNOW!"

He gets up from his spot and tries to chase after her, but Lucious holds him back. "Your wounds haven't healed yet, I'll deal with it."

"I don't care. As long as I can run, I'm fine."

He disappears among the trees. Eventually Lucious and the others follow after him. "To heck with it."

They try following Adder, who has extremely sharpened eyesight, but he's moving so fast nobody can comprehend his actions. He's doing flips in the trees, swinging on the vines, sprinting along the branches. He's lost too many friends in his life; he refuses to lose another.

Once he comes to a stop everybody is able to catch up. In the clearing, Glory is tied up by chains to a rock face. The person attacking her turns around.

But it's not a person.

It's one person, plus the Hunter, Achilles, and a legendary beast that shouldn't be revealed to the world.

---

Name: Havoc  Species: Dilophosaurus  Gender: Male  Age: 17 Dilophosaurus years(4 human years)  Appearance: The same body type as Adder(unusually skinny, on the smaller side), sans the missing finger. He’s mostly light green, with red streaks on his face and neon blue crests.

Personality: Extremely ruthless and depraved. He’s something of a narcissist, and firmly believes that the Empire should be the strongest. It’s to be expected from one of the masterminds of the Empire; basically, everything Adder isn’t and more.

Likes: The thrill of murder.  Dislikes: Nothing. He loves everybody because he’ll kill them all soon.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">History: Genetically modified to be a complete superior to Adder. Everything went horribly right; his neon blue stripes and green body, as well as his exact measurements, fit the bill for an ideal leader. He slaughtered everybody around, whether they were his fellow servants of the Empire or Rebels.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Territory: The Silver Castle/Mount Kratakota <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Size: ⭐️⭐️

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Class: EVIL.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Importance: Secondary

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Name: Devil Thorn

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Species: Sinraptor <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Gender: Male <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Age: ??? <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Appearance: Various shades of brown, with green and purple stripes and red eyes.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Personality: A legendary psychopathic force of nature. He never finishes his hunt until the environment has been stripped to dust and all souls have been sent to Hell. While he cares for his Onycs/Giant bats/Goddamned Bats, he has no sympathy for anyone else.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Likes: The bats, his leaders, and...not much else, aside from the hunt. <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Dislikes: Literally everything else.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">History: This is the abomination Glove was feeding, the monster Glove respected, the creature he lived next to in Mount Luckyone. Feared and dreaded by all, just saying his name would send chills down your spine. While word’s gotten out about him, the legend still remains and he’s still out there, frightening animals of all ages.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Territory: ??? <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Size: ⭐️ <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Arial;font-size:14.6667px;font-weight:normal;white-space:pre-wrap;">⭐️ <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Arial;font-size:14.6667px;font-weight:normal;white-space:pre-wrap;">⭐️

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Class: EVIL.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Importance: Major

---

"YOU." The green Dilophosaurus turns to the oncoming Rebels. The Hunter shows them the skins of their parents, and Achilles tosses a radioactive crystal in the sky.

The Suchomimus throws the crystal at Glory. "I made a deal with the Hunter," he starts. "He'd keep the skin, and I'd keep the corpses of your parents. I studied those corpses, to learn about the fastest way to kill Dakotaraptors. And I've found it. It's HERE!" When he says that hs slashes at her neck and slams one of her arms, paralyzing it.

"You know, Cinder, I helped General Avalon kill your mother when I was two," the depraved Dilophosaurus starts. He's fidgeting in place and his eyes flicker red. He breaks into a laugh temporarily before stabbing Lucious in the eye.

The Demon of Revenge marches in place, laughing maniacally. The hellish noise nearly drives everybody to near-insanity, just the screeching, resonating sound of it, stabbing into their brains.

When you said we always get beaten by people, you aren't exactly wrong.