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Where: The Cathedral and The Shredder’s Fortress
When: Wednesday evening
Who: Nine, Three, and Shredder.
What: Stitchpunk kidnapping.
Warnings: Violence
The little creature hung on the corner of the Shredder’s mind since the first and last time he spoke to him. Such nobility contained in its tiny little body. Shredder was curious about Nine, what created him? What drove him to continue his existence? The fact that he had labled Nine as the “Hero” type only made him want the little creature all the more. It required no great thought, his decision. He wished to examine the little creature, and so he shall.
As much as he wanted to though, he did not deem it so important that he would go get the little doll on his own. Oh no, he was far too important than that.
Oroku Saki, otherwise known as The Shredder sat on his throne and stared at his empty throne room. Had he been in his own world, this room would be filled with his adoring subordinates, all of them in complete awe of his power and strength. And why should they not be? He was The Shredder, the One True Shredder and the most powerful and magnificent. That pathetic alien slug had nothing on him, even with all the years the parasite had been alive. The Shredder’s pale hand closed suddenly into a fist as his thoughts strayed to those who had tainted his name over the years....
He had tolerated this pathetic City long enough. The time will come when he will destroy it completely, and all of its inhabitants. His last attempt had merely been a game, to test it’s limits and those inside it. Saft’s especially, since she had caught his attention a while ago. The other creature, the other dragon caught his attention too. Before long he will have his pieces together, and the game could finally begin.
But in the meantime, he wanted to test a few things. Starting with the doll.
Shredder raised a hand and summoned just a touch of his own power, the poisonous green energy rose from his hand and twisted to form a serpent. “Go forth and bring me that creature.” He said to it flinging it violently away from him. It hissed at him before vanishing into the darkness.
When: Wednesday evening
Who: Nine, Three, and Shredder.
What: Stitchpunk kidnapping.
Warnings: Violence
The little creature hung on the corner of the Shredder’s mind since the first and last time he spoke to him. Such nobility contained in its tiny little body. Shredder was curious about Nine, what created him? What drove him to continue his existence? The fact that he had labled Nine as the “Hero” type only made him want the little creature all the more. It required no great thought, his decision. He wished to examine the little creature, and so he shall.
As much as he wanted to though, he did not deem it so important that he would go get the little doll on his own. Oh no, he was far too important than that.
Oroku Saki, otherwise known as The Shredder sat on his throne and stared at his empty throne room. Had he been in his own world, this room would be filled with his adoring subordinates, all of them in complete awe of his power and strength. And why should they not be? He was The Shredder, the One True Shredder and the most powerful and magnificent. That pathetic alien slug had nothing on him, even with all the years the parasite had been alive. The Shredder’s pale hand closed suddenly into a fist as his thoughts strayed to those who had tainted his name over the years....
He had tolerated this pathetic City long enough. The time will come when he will destroy it completely, and all of its inhabitants. His last attempt had merely been a game, to test it’s limits and those inside it. Saft’s especially, since she had caught his attention a while ago. The other creature, the other dragon caught his attention too. Before long he will have his pieces together, and the game could finally begin.
But in the meantime, he wanted to test a few things. Starting with the doll.
Shredder raised a hand and summoned just a touch of his own power, the poisonous green energy rose from his hand and twisted to form a serpent. “Go forth and bring me that creature.” He said to it flinging it violently away from him. It hissed at him before vanishing into the darkness.