[Kit Apparently]

The wolf was standing, watching carefully, especially the little girl holding her downfall. The shadows d were tipping around her, and soon She would before ready to fly. Despite what She had told THEM, she could not kill any of the beings that currently surrounded her, as the collar around her neck and the obsidian before bands on her legs prevented it. She could, however, her THEM, and She planned to.

[Vorgun Peruga]

Vorgan was confused by his surroundings. The agents, tas the huge wolf, mirabelle conjuring all these plants, and now he sences a celestial precence with them. All this confusion made him enraged. “ENOUGH” He yelled slamming his mace into the ground sending a shockwave to anyone nearby. “I WARNED YOU BUT YOU DIDNT RUN! NOW ITS TOO LATE” He raised up his hand and his golden ring flashed red and enveloped his hand in red energy. “YOU CANT RUN NOW! THERES NO ESCAPING!” Small red tendrils began to grow from the energy and suddenly shot into the earth and the sky tearing through anything they touched as vorgun shouted the line these rings are famous for… “NO ONE ESCAPES THE MILES!”

[Whatsyourface]

Mirabelle looks up and there is a light. A captivating. Beautiful light, with something. Spinning it. It looked strange to her. “Is that a giant legless duck…where are it’s legs….? Where are it’s wings…..it looks….cool. Kinda funny.” she chuckles as she stares at the light feeling fear and adrenaline seemingly fading. Her grip on the vial loosening. Mirabelle didn’t exactly know what she was looking at. She did feel an air of benevolence

Vorgun was yelling something. Mirabelle snapped out of a trance looked at Vorgun and heard yell “ENOUGH” her eyes got extremely wide as she was right in front of him when raised his mace and she was caught off guard as he slammed it down into the ground and caused a shockwave that hit Mirabelle off guard and sent her back. She flies into a game booth and through a wooden wall then gets up. “Ugh.” She looks around. “The thingy…” She says. She looks in her hand and she no longer has the suppressor. She sees it bouncing on the ground and laying there was suppressor. Mirabelle jumped out the booth and jumped at it. Mirabelle then grabs it. She examines it for cracks and doesn’t see the red heading towards her as it goes forward. Mirabelle slowly turns and her left hand comes off in front of her as her eyes widen in shock. The pain at that moment didn’t even render her able to scream.

Mirabelle looked and there were more as her hand dropped to the floor and she had to back up. She attempted a dodge and gets stabbed through chest in one of her hearts, causing it to blow up. Mirabelle was being pushed back by the tendril then pushed herself off it. She fell from the air and rolled to the ground in the dirt, and pushed with her two hands because she had to get up. Her vision getting blurry as she cough up blood to the floor. She stood with a limp and by now she had turned her pain receptors off. She looked back for a moment, then jump some 100 feet away back to the tent. Everyone was gone. Nobody…else to get hurt. Good…where…?” Mirabelle can hardly stand. The plants around her rot as vines grow over her chest and her chest and held her body seal the wound almost immediately. Her hands was starting to grow back. She had noticed her friend was gone. “Oh no…” She says to herself

As all the flowers begin to rot and fester as the rat scurried along the ground in this chaos. It jumped and vaulted over red tendrils. Duct some. Went in between others. Then grabbed the vial. With it’s tail as it jumped over vines and scurried off under a booth. This way if the wolf went after the vial. It wouldn’t be after Mirabelle, while she was more vulnerable. She sensed him running off elsewhere, under the tent. She watched as the energy tendrils were drawing closer, ever expanding. Mirabelle felt the vines embracing her…

The flowers by now looked a grisly green as they let off a putrid scent now. The scent was of fecal matter, sewer waste and a horrid oily smell of significant amounts of methane.

[Vorgun Peruga]

Vorgun watched as the red miles sprad throughout the area. He noticed a tendril tear a hole in the now rotting wall of foilage. Now was his chance to escape. Suddenly before he had a chance to withdraw the miles he felt a calming feeling wash over him. He looked up and saw the light above them all. By the time he snapped away from it he looked back konly to see a tendril pass through mirabelles chest. He realized just how far he had gotten out of control and it was just like beforus. He never wanted to hurt anybody he only wanted this chaos to stop but he only made more of it. He looked around and saw the others were gone…did he destroy them? He didnt know and he watched as mirabelle jumped away. He looked back to the shining light to calm down and let the red miles return to him. Once his miles returned he lowered his hand and placed his mace back into his modus he ran. Vorgun ran from the plants, the circus, the giant light and he just kept running. He needed to be far away.

[NikkiUncensored]

Geminorum used her ghosts to look around.. “What the fuck?”, she whispered. She got up, released 5% of her animal form, than ran as fast a fox to the circus.

[Kit Apparently]

Tas roared in shock, launching herself into the air and taking off. The Scourge had sensed a celestial spirit, and recoiled from it as if burned. She needed to flee this area, and not come back. She would find some idiot dumb enough I to take off her restraints, and then she would begin killing everything.

She winged tpher way to an alleyway, empty of anyone and free of annoying presences.

[Whatsyourface]

Mirabelle got up from a seated position, it had been a while since she’d lost her hand like that. She saw Vorgun running away. What was that attacked he used? It was a very good thing that Mirabelle’s bones were stronger and hard then steel, or that attack might have spread through the entirety of her chest cavity. Her muscles need work however. Her body was already increasing the amount of spider silk currently in her muscles. In order to make them 5 times stronger then steel, though still stretchy and not as hard.

Mirabelle sat back down, on her knees as the little rat returned to Mirabelle with the suppressor. She holds her hands down to the mouse. “Why did you do that? She could have went after you…” The rat twiddles it’s nose. And nibbles affectionately at her palm. “Aww….I don’t wanna risk loosing you like that.” Her DNA was already within the rat, as she had fed him her nutrients, so she decided to alter his DNA and organic composition, indeed. She was composing his muscles of spider silk and coating his bone in bioceramic foam to make it stronger and harder. He didn’t want to leave her, as Mirabelle knew it would be dangerious to allow this rat to live and reproduce. To pass his traits. An infestation of rats that can shrug off full force stomps and being run over by cars was not something Mirabelle wanted to do. She remembers all too many times where she as an unnatural artificial being created by man, has lead to unintended consequences. However. As her organism in the sewers grew, an amalgmation of fungus, plants and flesh, she took care not to block up the systems of the sewers. It often traveled in areas not easily traversed. As it grew. Mirabelle was growing more and more powerful the longer she was there. “I think I’ll name you, Apollo.” She says to the rat. And the connection from that point almost psychic between them from that moment on.

Vorgun was gone, and so was the large wolf….The wolf Mirabelle thought. She had help that woman. It was in her nature. And so. She used her abilities. She closed her eyes. Below the ground there were very slight vibrations let out. And using echolocation Mirabelle could see everything, using sound for give or take 67 miles. Waves bounced about in the ground. Humans unable to detect it. They bounced back. And Mirabelle opened her eyes as she had then ascertained both Vorgun’s location, and the wolf. The wolf took priority. It was more dangerous. Vorgun seemed frightened to Mirabelle. Confused. She wanted to talk to him, but the wolf was going to be more dangerous. It was a deliberately malevolent creature.

Mirabelle decided she had the time to forge an outer body. A shell. Something she wouldn’t have luxury of doing in a fight. Her injuries had healed. However, this way. She could also slowly alter her own body. While she moved in an exo-body better suited for combat. And so, vines and flesh alike began ensaring Mirabelle. And she enclosed herself in a dome of vines. She didn’t respond to anyone outside of the dome. The suppressor was also within the dome. As was Apollo.

What came out later, did not look remotely like the little girl inside of it. The dome’s pod bursted spewing fluid for as much as 40 feet. And then the figure Mirabelle controlled from inside stood. It stood tall, at 7 ft 9. And it was very muscular, male shaped humanoid giant creature, compared at least to the average male. It had long muscular arms in proportion to it’s body, the arms from a standing position touching the sides of the knee. The body was white, like silk, and it’s muscle was completely exposed as it was skineless. And without gentalia. It’s face was simple, it had only eyes. Monochrome, white eyes, without pupils or irises. No mouth. No nose. It’s build was not so much like the hulk, and more so like a body builders. This would soon change however as the skin grew over the creature. It was tan color, then changed color immediately to green on Mirabelle’s whim.

On it’s chest, a clear armor made of nanocellulose, a bacterial substance of nothing more then woodchips and hydrogen, , yet that still managed to be stronger then steel was attached to her chest. Molded around the forarms, her chins, her feet and finally a vine placed a transparent helmet around her head. Her claws formed nanoceramic, that required at least diamond hardness to puncture or scratch, made from a substance her father introduced to her as she integrated it into her claws. Her father had told her they found in plaque in the brains of patients of “Alzheimer’s disease.” Mirabelle’s teeth was composed of a mix of this, with a dense enamel core.

In Mirabelle’s back were tubes made of vines. 4, attached to the ground. It stood there, as it pumped fluid, and…something else into Mirabelle. The suit buldged as a sac grew on it’s back for a moment. Nutruients and fat being evenly distributed on the body. However not much more fat, but a healthy enough amount to where the creature did not look nearly as toned. The pumping stops and the creature pulls off the vines. Holes in it’s back seal up, and pours open in the check. As something seems to be moving along the skin, buldges appearing and disappearing, not following the route of veins. Claws grew

It inhales, appearently through it’s skin, as if it about to roar. And then it does so making a very loud alien noise. It was distinct, deep and gutteral, like a deep horn. It did not sound like any earthly creature. Mirabelle used this to locate the wolf creature once more. It must have moved by now. She looks sharply towards it’s location and starts prepping the as the muscles get loose, negating the need to stretch. The exo body starts taking steps running on two legs at first then on fours. A few people can get a brief glance of it, as they see it jump, and noticed how cracked the ground doing so, and looked almost like was flying as it 400 feet bounds. She jumps roof to roof.

The wolf creature is near. And Mirabelle contains the suppressor in exo-body. She sniffs the ground through her skin along it’s path, she crawls along a wall and jumps to another area as she sniffs the ground. The deep noises heard from her skin. She sniffs and below the fungus uses it’s echolocation to pinpoint the wolf’s location. Then it crawls a rooftop sticking to the walls. She climbs to a rooftop and briefly electrifies her claws for a moment. Then makes a 1000 foot in distance bound, 400 feet into the air as she bears her claws.

The wolf sees the moon make a shadow, and the shadow, is the exobody, about to pounce the wolf. In such a position in the air not dissimilar to a tiger with it’s claws outstretched and monochrome eyes looking in her direction as she was falling rapidly towards it. The shadow getting larger the closer it gets to the ground.

[Kit Apparently]

Tas did not need to move as the Scourge protected its host, launching upward and wrapping around the massive thing. With a shrieking noise, the Scourge launches the attacker away, and Tas ran away to a new place, needing to get that accursed collar off.

[Whatsyourface]

The exobody flies away for a moment and midair puts it’s claws through a concrete wall to bring it’s momentum through and an abrupt halt. The suits feet stick the floor and then stands upright on the wall. People point at it as it stands on the wall. The organism within the sewers echolocates and pings the wolf’s location once more. Then instead, she takes a different strategy. Choosing to stalk her as it jumps near her and follows her jumping roof to roof. Under it’s skin something is crawling and it’s back buldges. Soon. Out from the sac on her back from which substance being pumped into was stored, there is a a *POP POP POP* as the sacs burst open and thick droves of black insects erupt from her back into the air.

They float idly. Mirabelle makes a noise similiar to that a cricket makes and suddenly all the mindless, soulless insect drones swarm over towards the wolf. They scatter and surround it making it hard to see anything at all as their numbers do not allow much light in at all. These insects have no stingers. Only pincers and fat sacs full of methane. They do not attempt to bite and instead when they get near her explode loudly. They will crawl on her if she does not run and attempts by the scourge to gather them will result in them making large fuel air explosions. Their objective is to simply crawl on the wolf’s face to blind her while others simply detonate

The body’s metabolism increases as it cannibalizes it’s own fat stores. From this new energy store, Mirabelle jumps off the roof near the wolf landing as in the sewers below, eggs of more of these black insects are being made and filled with methane, and fed sewer matter. Mirabelle then has the energy to lunge Tas directly from the side running on all fours at high speed, easily 110 mph and the gap was closing quickly, and careful to keep her footing, so that if the scourge attempts to simply launch her away, she will stick her feet and hands to the ground to prevent herself from being knocked back. And irregardless of what happens the insects still unrelenting attack.

Mirabelle will not give easily, and under the body she still has control of is not going to allow this demonic thing control this lady, even if she hardly knew her.

[Kit Apparently]

Tas crumpled under the weight of the bugs and her attacker. She briefly considers giving control back to her human personality but easily discards the thought. She would die before willingly giving over control. She growled, attempting to stand.

[Whatsyourface]

Mirabelle tackled her rolling with her dragging on the ground as she stood over to hold her down by her paws while struggled. Mirabelle might have been able to lift around 50 tons of weight in this body due to her muscles being made of dense spider tightly wound spider silk, but she could still be knocked away and it leaves more to be desired in healing, as Mirabelle as a human had far better healing and more endurance than this body. It body weighed approximately 750 lbs at the moment. She leaned down closely to her face, not letting her push her hind legs onto her. And sticking her feet to the ground to anchor herself and give her more leverage as from her back, A tendril sprouted, made of web holding the suppressor.

It creeps behind Mirabelle and then like a snake as bugs blind her. Then she thrusts it into her neck and injects it as she continues to try and restrain her. Running out of fat to burn due to her high metabolism.

[Kit Apparently]

Tas let out a roar, and a shockwave went through her body. It was obvious that the suppressor was working, but it seemed to be causing a great deal of pain, and the human part of Tas was ck in control.

The roar turned into a scream of pain as her body shifted back, and then her ribs cracked under the weight of the suit of armor above her.

[Vorgun Peruga]

Vorgun was still running. He was running through the forest simply smashing any trees in his way “why do i alwayss do thiss” he said to himself “Mmaybe i sshould have sstarted that gamme ssessssionn with the otherss. It could have ssaved sso mmanny” he shook the thought from his mind and ran faster. He ran out of the forest and found he was at a beach. Being a sea dweller he knew what to do. He dove into the water and immediately swam down as deep as he could and slowly began to walk upright on the bottom as his internal swim bladders adjusted his position. Then he began his walk to the deepest point he could go to. He just needed to be at peace and hopefully nobody is going to find him at the bottom of the ocean.

[Whatsyourface]

The exobody abruptly gets up, there is a cracking noise and the armor on the chest falls off. Suddenly. The chest begins to spit open and from inside, Mirabelle falls soaked in fluid eyes a closed, a cord connected to the body to the brain. It disconnects. And Mirabelle’s eyes flash open as she shoots up. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry I’m sorry!” Mirabelle shakes the woman she didn’t mean to harm as she gets frantic and tears stream down her eyes cheeks. “Are you ok I’m sorry I-I didn’t mean to hurt you!” Mirabelle sounds rather frantic and distraught.

The armor stands by with the chest open. It has an extremely large heart, and behind it, a space large enough for Mirabelle to fit in. The size of some people’s heads. It’s stomache seems to have a burning fuel in it, like a gas tank. And it has an organ that is surging with electricity and that seems to be it’s soul purpose. There is a lack of intestines or a traditional liver, and it has many organs that are unrecognizable/it is hard to tell what they even do…

The rib cage closes then the armor’s organs can no longer be seen and the armor is autonomous at the moment. Ready to be commanded by Mirabelle. Hardly different from a machine. A wholly organic machine.

[Kit Apparently]

Tas closed her eyes in pain, gritting her teeth. “You broke my ribs, how could I possibly be okay?!?!” she responded after some time. “Help me up, I need to find some different clothes.” She wasnwearing a white ragged dress, a set of dogtags, and nothing else. She felt naked without her weapons.