Jan 04, 2010 08:11
...M... miiicchaaaeell....
[[There's an inhuman snarl coming from the phone. Deep, slow, loud breathing. Maybe a bit of dark chuckling.]]
...goooing to killyousomuch.
[[Some more laughing, and some growling. Whatever this thing is, there's not much of Allan left in him.]]
I hate you h͍̼̰̊ͦ͟a̝͕̠͓t̡̤͈ẻ̘̀́ ͎͔͖̯͉̦̾̉ͭͫyͤ̍̒ͣ̇̅ͩ͢o̬͉̮ụ͓̖̂̋͂̏̒͆ h̖͙̣̗͉̗̫ͩͮͫ͗̋̈́̎͟͡ǎ̸͕̘̰͉̺̝́͆͋̆͌ͦ̍͞t̟̝͐ͫ̎͆͒ͧ̿̚͘ę͓͇̬̠ͪͧͪͫ͂̕ ͕̹͖͕̗͙̠̮ͧ̄͆̿͌̊̆́͞ÿ̨͍̮̙͓̪͙͉̰́͆̄ͅŏ̜̙̔̐̒͐ǘ͇͓͖̤̜̪͈͖̉̀ h̽̊̓̒͊̏̒͟͏̬͔͇͓̝̪a̡̟͉̹ͨ̐̾̿ͫ̈́ͥͯ̀̆̒ͧ̽͐̅̅̓̚͘t̶̤͔̙̠̹͉͍̞̙̅͑̉̿͒ͧ̀͘͢͜ȩ̶̛̩͔̱̠̹̪̍̂͋͞͝ ̸̛̰̯̖̙̦̖̖̮̜͚̮̬͔̭̣̻̤̈͑ͪ̐͒̋̍̉ͧ̈ͩ̿̽ͪ̎ͪ͛̍́ỷ̡̄͛ͧ̆̌҉̷̘̘͈͖̼̹͖̱̗̟͙̳̰̹̳̩͞oͧͨͨ̒̔̄̈̒͗̒̒͐̀ͣͭ͗͏̧̯̬̳͕͖̻̭̭̪̤̼͉͍̟̻́͝͠u̡͇͍͔͖͔͔̘̺̦̙̺̳͙̼͍̻͍̮̒̍̈͗ͮ̒̏ͭͣͪ̊̍ͧ̽ͣ̈́̓͗͢͝.
[[Allan's now left the building. He's coming for you, Michael. And he might come after people on the way, too. When commenting, put a little message in the subject line if you just want monster harassment, injury (you can be specific!), or death. And I would rather not have to do large fight scenes, since I really dislike doing big long ones.]]
{{OOC: Reisen's thread is the last thread to happen chronologically.}}
{{OOC: I can't have my laptop plugged in while it's charging because it'll probably give me a goddamn seizure. Sorry guys, no replies tonight. Possibly tomorrow, too.}}
kill everyone,
kill you all,
crazy crazy crazy,
!ic