Who: Shirosaki, Lickers, citizens of Bell Pointe
What: Invasion of the Body Snatchers Lickers: Incredible! Inconceivable! Insatiable!
When: Day 16: Very late at night
Where: 1 group of 5 lickers per street, with Shiro leading one group up Dandelion Rd.
Rating: R
Note: Each street will have its own thread. Depending on who lives on your street, you'll probably take care of this threat pretty easily. Players can opt-out if they would rather have their characters at the establishments (where the Lickers will not go) than at home. Lickers will either break into houses by windows or try busting down doors.
While all the others living in town were fine to stay indoors where it was safe and secure, one Bell Pointe resident had slept under the stars ever since his arrival. The pale monster, the hollow who was nothing more than a mirror image of one person in town, had stayed as far away from the civilized people as he could. It was weird being around no one for so long, and then suddenly being around more people than he could count. Uncomfortable. Shirosaki had stayed in his own element: somewhere quiet and lonesome. The forest, being so far away and so dense, had been the perfect place to hide out.
Unfortunately, that had also been invaded. The new creatures that moved in had stayed together, like a pack, and had only wandered away from each other to find something. A meal, probably. The white-as-death hollow had not taken the time to size them up, instead immediately facing the large group. Regrettably, for Shirosaki anyway, the things had showed no interest in him. Whatever their senses had caught, it was obvious they were not going to eat him anytime soon. For the most part, they stayed out of his way, but they followed him, too. As if he were the stronger predator and would lead them to food. That was alright with Shirosaki. The hollow felt more at ease around bloody-thirsty monsters than humans, with all their rules and trivialities.
It wasn’t long until civilization started to encroach on his territory. A woman from the town, who had apparently come hunting for the creatures that plagued them. Unfortunate for her that Shiro was in the mood to play. The skirmish had not lasted as long as the hollow would have liked and made him realize one very important thing: he had yet to deal with King.
And that was how Shirosaki and his miniature army of creatures, 45 strong, had come to stand at the entrance to the residential area. It was time to hunt.