Fourth Wall
(OOC note: In response to last night's events ...
Something else happened last night. I don't know what to make of it.
When we took that guy down last night, I was so angry. I don't think I've ever been so angry. The phrase, 'seeing through a red haze of rage'...only it was green. That's never happened before, either. There'd been hints... People commenting on how green my eyes are, when they're blue... It'd puzzled me but last night....
I'd never been so angry in my life. I wanted to put that guy down hard and keep him down, he was not getting away, even if I had to break his legs. I wanted to keep him down and help James bring in Axel - I didn't want him to get away either. I wasn't sure how I was going to accomplish all of that at once, but I sure wanted to.
Which is when the rats came in. Not my usual pets, not my domesticated fancy rats, but feral rats, Keystone sewer rats. Hundreds of them. They swarmed the guy, completely flooded over him, and kept him down so I could go after Axel. And then they swarmed Axel ...or rather, they didn't. They surrounded him but kept clear. And then they parted for me. I swear, it was like the Red Sea parting for Moses!
That's when I realized I'm doing this. I... called the rats, somehow. Controlled them, somehow.
I have no idea how.
I didn't know I could do this. And what the hell is wrong with my eyes?! They're still glowing!
Have I always been like this? What the fuck am I?
Something else happened last night. I don't know what to make of it.
When we took that guy down last night, I was so angry. I don't think I've ever been so angry. The phrase, 'seeing through a red haze of rage'...only it was green. That's never happened before, either. There'd been hints... People commenting on how green my eyes are, when they're blue... It'd puzzled me but last night....
I'd never been so angry in my life. I wanted to put that guy down hard and keep him down, he was not getting away, even if I had to break his legs. I wanted to keep him down and help James bring in Axel - I didn't want him to get away either. I wasn't sure how I was going to accomplish all of that at once, but I sure wanted to.
Which is when the rats came in. Not my usual pets, not my domesticated fancy rats, but feral rats, Keystone sewer rats. Hundreds of them. They swarmed the guy, completely flooded over him, and kept him down so I could go after Axel. And then they swarmed Axel ...or rather, they didn't. They surrounded him but kept clear. And then they parted for me. I swear, it was like the Red Sea parting for Moses!
That's when I realized I'm doing this. I... called the rats, somehow. Controlled them, somehow.
I have no idea how.
I didn't know I could do this. And what the hell is wrong with my eyes?! They're still glowing!
Have I always been like this? What the fuck am I?