“Aah, the sweet smell of blood…” Estelle said serenely as she dipped a paintbrush into a bowl of thick, red liquid, painting it on a bush of white roses.
“…Uhh, Is that blood that you’re painting with?!” Myka asked, eyes widened.
“No duh, what else?” Estelle replied back in a serious tone, finishing up the last rose. She smelled them all. “Delicious blood. Smells so divine, tastes so rich and succulent…” She said calmly. Myka gagged, then choked, then coughed. Estelle turned to face her.
“If you don’t like what you see, move along,” Estelle said coldly. Myka quickly walked away, her hand to her mouth. When Estelle was done, she walked back home, carrying the bowl of blood, and her blood-drenched paintbrush. When she entered her warm and toasty residence, she picked up a box with a letter attached to it. Written on it was this message:
“Dear Estelle,
Your shipment of dynamite have just arrived. I dropped them off in the inside of your home. I have no clue what use they are going to be for you, but I found out that it isn’t good to snoop into somebody else’s business. Enjoy.
Regards,
Scar Von Cleave.”
Estelle ripped open the box and found her pack of dynamite. She smirked sinisterly.
“Perfect,” Estelle said quietly. She snuck the explosive outside and drove to Town Square. When she got there, she threw the pack in the middle of the street and ran away a few paces before watching the devastating explosion. Cars flew into the air and fell on pedestrians, buildings toppled down and landed on trees and many other things, and citizens laid on the streets, limp. The sound of sirens echoed from a distance, and Estelle ran away, cackling evilly.
As she returned to her homestead, she prepared her master plan. She closed the blinds of the windows, she locked and barricaded the doors to prevent them from being kicked to the floor by SWAT teams, and she turned off every single hint of electricity she can find: Radios, Computers, Televisions, Lamps, Microwaves, Ovens, Heaters…Soon enough, all was quiet.
An indistinct voice was heard behind the front door, but Estelle remained quiet. Before they broke the door down, she quickly poured gas oil on every floor inside the house. She lit up a match, and threw it at the oil, starting a fire. The door was kicked multiple times, causing the planks to fall off, one-by-one. Soon enough, the locks were disabled when the door was kicked down, and Estelle rushed to find a hiding place.
The men were coughing and choking, and from minute-to-minute, each one died. Only a few remained as they searched every room that had been ignited with fire. Estelle stayed silent as she hid in the basement, but soon enough, the wires of the furnace started crackling. Soon enough, the furnace exploded all-together, causing a massive fire in the area.
The explosion was heard from the upper floor, and the men rushed down. Estelle was hidden well, but a man finally found her. Estelle elbowed him and he fell into the fire, his body decaying, turning into a burnt body of ashes. The same happened to the other two men--Their bones crunching, their shrill shrieking, and their eyes wide open. Estelle ran upstairs and found that a fire blocked her path.
“Help!” She screamed multiple times, but nobody came to her rescue. Soon enough, the fire devoured her, and she, too, had died, turning into a decaying body of ashes. The firemen arrived a few minutes late after her death, washing away the strong, burning fire with their hoses. Estelle’s crimes have all come to an end. No more fires, explosions, puddles of blood…It seems that karma took a bite out of her, just like it had with Ferricus.
A few years later, Myka was searching through a box of Estelle’s trinkets and Twinkie-dinkies--until she found a list with the label, ‘Targets’ on the top. Below the label was a list of names that Estelle vowed to kill off:
Ferricus Von Cleave
Myka Hyne
Anaya Sullivan
Midasu Von Cleave
Scar Von Cleave
Nazo Van Deurrsen
But there were a lot of names that were written in the piece of paper, Myka couldn’t count the number of targets. She just crumpled the paper and threw it away--It’s too bad that she is unaware that Estelle’s own spirit is still watching and waiting, planning to kill off all the targets on the list--Especially since Myka’s the next target.
“…Uhh, Is that blood that you’re painting with?!” Myka asked, eyes widened.
“No duh, what else?” Estelle replied back in a serious tone, finishing up the last rose. She smelled them all. “Delicious blood. Smells so divine, tastes so rich and succulent…” She said calmly. Myka gagged, then choked, then coughed. Estelle turned to face her.
“If you don’t like what you see, move along,” Estelle said coldly. Myka quickly walked away, her hand to her mouth. When Estelle was done, she walked back home, carrying the bowl of blood, and her blood-drenched paintbrush. When she entered her warm and toasty residence, she picked up a box with a letter attached to it. Written on it was this message:
“Dear Estelle,
Your shipment of dynamite have just arrived. I dropped them off in the inside of your home. I have no clue what use they are going to be for you, but I found out that it isn’t good to snoop into somebody else’s business. Enjoy.
Regards,
Scar Von Cleave.”
Estelle ripped open the box and found her pack of dynamite. She smirked sinisterly.
“Perfect,” Estelle said quietly. She snuck the explosive outside and drove to Town Square. When she got there, she threw the pack in the middle of the street and ran away a few paces before watching the devastating explosion. Cars flew into the air and fell on pedestrians, buildings toppled down and landed on trees and many other things, and citizens laid on the streets, limp. The sound of sirens echoed from a distance, and Estelle ran away, cackling evilly.
As she returned to her homestead, she prepared her master plan. She closed the blinds of the windows, she locked and barricaded the doors to prevent them from being kicked to the floor by SWAT teams, and she turned off every single hint of electricity she can find: Radios, Computers, Televisions, Lamps, Microwaves, Ovens, Heaters…Soon enough, all was quiet.
An indistinct voice was heard behind the front door, but Estelle remained quiet. Before they broke the door down, she quickly poured gas oil on every floor inside the house. She lit up a match, and threw it at the oil, starting a fire. The door was kicked multiple times, causing the planks to fall off, one-by-one. Soon enough, the locks were disabled when the door was kicked down, and Estelle rushed to find a hiding place.
The men were coughing and choking, and from minute-to-minute, each one died. Only a few remained as they searched every room that had been ignited with fire. Estelle stayed silent as she hid in the basement, but soon enough, the wires of the furnace started crackling. Soon enough, the furnace exploded all-together, causing a massive fire in the area.
The explosion was heard from the upper floor, and the men rushed down. Estelle was hidden well, but a man finally found her. Estelle elbowed him and he fell into the fire, his body decaying, turning into a burnt body of ashes. The same happened to the other two men--Their bones crunching, their shrill shrieking, and their eyes wide open. Estelle ran upstairs and found that a fire blocked her path.
“Help!” She screamed multiple times, but nobody came to her rescue. Soon enough, the fire devoured her, and she, too, had died, turning into a decaying body of ashes. The firemen arrived a few minutes late after her death, washing away the strong, burning fire with their hoses. Estelle’s crimes have all come to an end. No more fires, explosions, puddles of blood…It seems that karma took a bite out of her, just like it had with Ferricus.
A few years later, Myka was searching through a box of Estelle’s trinkets and Twinkie-dinkies--until she found a list with the label, ‘Targets’ on the top. Below the label was a list of names that Estelle vowed to kill off:
Ferricus Von Cleave
Myka Hyne
Anaya Sullivan
Midasu Von Cleave
Scar Von Cleave
Nazo Van Deurrsen
But there were a lot of names that were written in the piece of paper, Myka couldn’t count the number of targets. She just crumpled the paper and threw it away--It’s too bad that she is unaware that Estelle’s own spirit is still watching and waiting, planning to kill off all the targets on the list--Especially since Myka’s the next target.
clarece: today we are going to cook...bourbon chicken sandwitch well lets get started IN medium skillet over medium heat melt peach preseves...
suddunly a robot crashes in and take the crystal off her neck
eggman: hahahaha! now i can rule the world
clarece: u_u eggman! give back the crystal now or i will kick the shit out of you!
eggman: hahahaha! foolish girl why would i do that
clarece: because... I AM THER ONE TO SAVE THE WHOLE WORLD AND EVERYONE IN IT INCLUDEING U U FAT ASS BITCH OF A BASTARD!
eggman: { blastes her with a lazer}
clarece: THATS IT U SON OF A BITCH!
{clarece beats the fuckim shit out of eggman}
clarece: well i took care of that bitch now we can continue after the camercail
part 2 coming soon
suddunly a robot crashes in and take the crystal off her neck
eggman: hahahaha! now i can rule the world
clarece: u_u eggman! give back the crystal now or i will kick the shit out of you!
eggman: hahahaha! foolish girl why would i do that
clarece: because... I AM THER ONE TO SAVE THE WHOLE WORLD AND EVERYONE IN IT INCLUDEING U U FAT ASS BITCH OF A BASTARD!
eggman: { blastes her with a lazer}
clarece: THATS IT U SON OF A BITCH!
{clarece beats the fuckim shit out of eggman}
clarece: well i took care of that bitch now we can continue after the camercail
part 2 coming soon
This is actually inspired by an old article I made here about Horn's average day, I remade it and here it is! Enjoy.
The following takes place between 0 Hours and 2359 Hours
0000 - 0330
Sleep.
0330 - 0530
Shower.
0530 - 0750
Style Hair.
0750 - 0800
Beat Coro With A Blunt Or Dull Object While Eating Apple Jacks.
0800 - 1100
Get Pissed At The Local Bar.
1100 - 1230
Attempt To Drive Drunk.
1230 - 1231
Unsuccessful.
1231 - 1340
Realize It Was Unsuccessful.
1340 -1400
Return Home From Police Station.
1400 - 1610
Clean The House After An Apple Jacks And Coro Related Incident.
1610 - 1730
Beat Coro With A Spiked Or Sharp Object.
1730 - 1800
Attempt To Relax.
1800 - 1802
Relax.
1802 - 1950
Flirt with (Wo)Men.
1950 - 2130
Sustain Serious Genitalia Damage.
2130 - 2200
Sex.
2200 - 2300
Realize Your Homosexuality.
2300 - 2359
Stay In The Closet
Lather, Rinse & Repeat.
The following takes place between 0 Hours and 2359 Hours
0000 - 0330
Sleep.
0330 - 0530
Shower.
0530 - 0750
Style Hair.
0750 - 0800
Beat Coro With A Blunt Or Dull Object While Eating Apple Jacks.
0800 - 1100
Get Pissed At The Local Bar.
1100 - 1230
Attempt To Drive Drunk.
1230 - 1231
Unsuccessful.
1231 - 1340
Realize It Was Unsuccessful.
1340 -1400
Return Home From Police Station.
1400 - 1610
Clean The House After An Apple Jacks And Coro Related Incident.
1610 - 1730
Beat Coro With A Spiked Or Sharp Object.
1730 - 1800
Attempt To Relax.
1800 - 1802
Relax.
1802 - 1950
Flirt with (Wo)Men.
1950 - 2130
Sustain Serious Genitalia Damage.
2130 - 2200
Sex.
2200 - 2300
Realize Your Homosexuality.
2300 - 2359
Stay In The Closet
Lather, Rinse & Repeat.
“Shane?”
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“SHANE, YOU LITTLE FUCKER!?”
“Hnnn?” Said HedgeBat turned to the now-infuriated HedgeBeast, putting his magazine down, “Whaddaya want, Mother?”
“You’re stoned.”
“So?”
“I’m bored.”
“Then do something…”
“Can I go drive a tank over something?”
By then, Shane had turned his attention back to his magazine, “Go for it.”
…
“YYEEEEEHHHAAAAWWW!”
Next morning…
“Mother?”
“Yeah?”
“…What happened to my car?”
________________________________________________
Uhh... Yeah. :| I'm not quite sure what this is, either.
Mother drives a tank over Shane's car... I dunno what else she destroyed. 8/
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“SHANE, YOU LITTLE FUCKER!?”
“Hnnn?” Said HedgeBat turned to the now-infuriated HedgeBeast, putting his magazine down, “Whaddaya want, Mother?”
“You’re stoned.”
“So?”
“I’m bored.”
“Then do something…”
“Can I go drive a tank over something?”
By then, Shane had turned his attention back to his magazine, “Go for it.”
…
“YYEEEEEHHHAAAAWWW!”
Next morning…
“Mother?”
“Yeah?”
“…What happened to my car?”
________________________________________________
Uhh... Yeah. :| I'm not quite sure what this is, either.
Mother drives a tank over Shane's car... I dunno what else she destroyed. 8/
After math class, Cynthia walked to her boyfriend, Mars.
"How was class?" he asked, "Sucked." answered Cynthia.
After school, Cynthia was walking out the building when all of a sudden, a female hedgehog skateboarded in front of her, both falling down.
"Hey! Watch it punk!" The hedgehog answered dusting off her black jeans.
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Cynthia asked in a concerned tone.
"None of your business thats who!" She exclaimed.
"You must be Darklin, Shadow's sister." The bat admitted, "Yeah your right, but barge in front of me like that you'll be getting stitched up!" Darklin yelled skateboarding away.
"How was class?" he asked, "Sucked." answered Cynthia.
After school, Cynthia was walking out the building when all of a sudden, a female hedgehog skateboarded in front of her, both falling down.
"Hey! Watch it punk!" The hedgehog answered dusting off her black jeans.
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Cynthia asked in a concerned tone.
"None of your business thats who!" She exclaimed.
"You must be Darklin, Shadow's sister." The bat admitted, "Yeah your right, but barge in front of me like that you'll be getting stitched up!" Darklin yelled skateboarding away.
Name:Salena Raqque Nagato
Age:19
Physical Apperence:Dark Pink-Red hair, with a light pink body
Species:Hedgebat
Occupation:The keyboard guitauir(pretty much a guiair in any shape, with buttons) for Star SOS
Friends:Anna the Hedgehog, Miranda the Echinda, and Kagimi the Cat
Enimes:Dr.Eggmansign
Faveriote color:Black
Faveriote Sign:Peace
Outfits:A black tank, and light pink skirt
Black dress with red hearts
Ride:None
Parents:Alicia Nagoto(Birth Mother), Veronica and James Calico(Adopted
Height:4 ft.
Backstory:Salena had longer hair, but when she was about 3, her birth mother(Alicia)cut it off.Soon, she was taken from her birth family and put into the Calico family.She vowed to be like the good side of her mother as soon as she got there.She has a very scattered romantic past, and three friends(Anna, Kagimi, and Miranda) who were like her sisters her entire life.
Age:19
Physical Apperence:Dark Pink-Red hair, with a light pink body
Species:Hedgebat
Occupation:The keyboard guitauir(pretty much a guiair in any shape, with buttons) for Star SOS
Friends:Anna the Hedgehog, Miranda the Echinda, and Kagimi the Cat
Enimes:Dr.Eggmansign
Faveriote color:Black
Faveriote Sign:Peace
Outfits:A black tank, and light pink skirt
Black dress with red hearts
Ride:None
Parents:Alicia Nagoto(Birth Mother), Veronica and James Calico(Adopted
Height:4 ft.
Backstory:Salena had longer hair, but when she was about 3, her birth mother(Alicia)cut it off.Soon, she was taken from her birth family and put into the Calico family.She vowed to be like the good side of her mother as soon as she got there.She has a very scattered romantic past, and three friends(Anna, Kagimi, and Miranda) who were like her sisters her entire life.
Heres my list in characters, i'll need my copy for reminders!
Cynthia: School beauty, man's lady!, Mars' Girlfriend
Mars: School Bully, Cynthia's boyfriend
Zalara: Popular Girl, Sonic's Cousin
Venom: Silent Girl, reads a lot, has no friends, Rouge's Cousin
Darklin: Goth Girl, never listens, Shadow's sister
Rouge: Pretty Girl, Shadow's Girlfriend
Shadow: Silent Boy, Rouge's Boyfriend
Sonic: Annoying Kid, Zalara's Cousin, Hates Venom
Amy: Annoying as heck kid, likes Sonic
Tikal: Likes Knuckles, Kind kid
Knuckles: Bully wannabe, Wants to be friends with Mars
Death: School Jerk, has no friends
Cynthia: School beauty, man's lady!, Mars' Girlfriend
Mars: School Bully, Cynthia's boyfriend
Zalara: Popular Girl, Sonic's Cousin
Venom: Silent Girl, reads a lot, has no friends, Rouge's Cousin
Darklin: Goth Girl, never listens, Shadow's sister
Rouge: Pretty Girl, Shadow's Girlfriend
Shadow: Silent Boy, Rouge's Boyfriend
Sonic: Annoying Kid, Zalara's Cousin, Hates Venom
Amy: Annoying as heck kid, likes Sonic
Tikal: Likes Knuckles, Kind kid
Knuckles: Bully wannabe, Wants to be friends with Mars
Death: School Jerk, has no friends