Feb 24, 2009 21:31
[While Myotismon was quite enjoying the first few days of misery and ill-feeling (except for the nightmares about the Eighth Child), he seems to be rather upset now. Because by all rights, he should have been able to control these monsters, or at least manipulate them into working for him! But no, they had to be the mindless type under control of something else, and so now he's just angry.
Very angry. And, for once, with targets to take it out on.]
GRISLY WING!
[This is Myotismon, ignoring the Rig (and teleported out of his upper-floor room when it began to lose air) and using Wizardmon as bait to make his enemies weaker, letting loose swarms of evil bats at the Necromorphs. This is Myotismon wielding a Crimson Lightning as an energy whip and dismembering Lurkers on the ceiling. Because it's fun, and it's like attacking humans only without the nasty consequences such as discovery.]
Wizardmon! Do you sense any others nearby? I find I am hungry for battle after all.
((ooc: open for some hallway carnage~))
myotismon,
wizardmon