[u][i]tic Toc Tic Toc.[/i][/u]
[b]wheatley dashes through the halls of the Pirates vessel. Rooms slowly fill with entrails and bodily fluid as he rampages through the ship, hoping to draw as much attention to himself as possible. He rushes into the bridge, expecting a fight. He readies his sword, a crimson blade protruding from a red snake wrapped around his wrist[/b]
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[b]Dreath was is there, surrounded, but surprisingly he sheathed his sword. He sat there for a couple of seconds before doing an intrecate pattern with his hands and the pirates that surrounded him started to get torn apart by black tendrils[/b]
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[b]he rushes over, blocking incoming attacks with a crimson blade protruding from the mouth of a red snake. His formerly white hoodie and white hair are stained with blood. Both his own and his enemies. He defends Dreath while he performs the ritual thing[/b] "Hey bud, I'm cleared! For real!" [b]he throws his hands up as a baton wacks him across the face, a pirate using human weaponry. He stabs it with the snake sword, which he had named "[i]serpentine[/i]"[/b]
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[b]he returns the hug.[/b] "I won't force you through something like that again. I promise." [b]he lets go, and looks into the red light he assumes is a visual outlet.[/b] "We're getting out of here, okay? Neither of us is gonna die here."