March 20, 2012 2:57:01 AM EDT
((I was wondering when you'd finally leave... Oh and IRL, I'm 16... I'm a little psychotic... just a little...Did you get the Jimmy Carter thing? I was trying to throw in a bit of humor...))
*A short while later, I try again, chuckling at the sudden disappearance of Luventius and the human.*
So have you had enough?
Mmm, but shock is kicking in now, huh? *I slam an anti-body syringe into his shoulder, preventing the brain from producing any more "numbing" hormones. Grabs the hammer once more and prepares it with needle of sorts normally used to pull back flesh or tie off knots. Grins at the commander. "Say goodbye." I tap it in slowly and tediously until it goes all the way through and hits the other side. From there, as he's once again moaning, I cut a small hole in the clothing then jerk down, tearing his scrotum, or what left of it, in the process. I then use a normal knife to push it up the needle to the handle, and then I slowly push it into place where his mutilated eye was. I then take the same vial from earlier, load it into a syringe, and inject it right above where his last reproductive organ is. As it slowly melts away from the inside out, I let him scream it out, then to prevent him from going unconscious from pain, I jab 5 more CCs of adrenaline into his system.*
*Sighs in relief with the sudden adrenaline, but it doesn't last.*
WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?! FINISH THE [Unspeakable word]ING JOB ALREADY! JUST KNOW THAT YOU ARE DECLARING WAR ON THE US GOVERNMENT!
Tell me something I don't know, punk. *I grab his throat and squeeze with one hand.* You attacked us. We've been at war for much longer than one may think... prepare to meet your maker. *The Commander scoffs and chokes, sweat dripping off of him.* Oh, an Atheist, huh? Well then, this is just a warm up for you ((Gotta love puns...)). Heh...
*I take the rest of the vinegar and ammonia and splash it on him, burning his eye in the process, making him cry. I take up the hammer once more and I smash his kneecaps. Once done, I pull upward, and push down with my foot, breaking them backwards. I then violently use "Skreaming Shadow" to smash them back into place, leaving a massive laceration in the process. I sheathe the sword and then take several "Gleams of Dusk" and I pin his arms to the side of the bed, though they are already strapped down. From there, I push the platform down into a bed, so that it is horizontal. I grab another scalpel and slice open his lower torso. I begin to pull out some of his innards with the tools, then stop, as going further would cause death. I pin him through the lower torso in a place without organs. I walk up to his head, his face finally that of sheer terror as well as loathing. I snap at him and he flinches. The second time I snap, I go for his shoulder and I suck out at least a pint or so of blood. When finished, I grab a hook from the table and a slam it down through his neck. He gasps for air, receiving it, but also blood. "You did this to yourself." I pull out the needle like apparatus, still with the gonad attached, and I come in with a horizontal angle with his other eye and I pull up, ripping the tendons from the eye and the eye itself. I take it a pierce it through his mouth just enough to cause a blood loss. I proceed to take out the "Gleams of Dusk" and I use a normal skinning knife to skin his arms slowly. I notice that though still gasping and whimpering and screaming and spitting, his heart rate has fallen significantly. Knowing his ears still work, I say:*
Time for you to leave, mister.
*I rip out one of his ribs with the help of a serrated knife and I slide it through his jaw, making it impossible for him to close his mouth. I unsheathe "Skreaming Shadow."*
Have fun in Hell!
*With that, I bring the large sword down between his jaw and upper mouth. I grab the head, wrap it in a bag and put it in a box with a note: "Send to General Hammond." As night has fallen, I walk out past the still nauseous Luventius and human, with the package. I run it into the adjacent town, walk into the sheriff's office when I notice him disappear for moment, hooded and with a black cloth wrapped around the lower half of my face. I place the package on the desk and dash out and run full speed back to the manor.*
Wait out here just a little longer...
*I clean up the blood and mess on the floor and I put the body in a large cloth bag. I carry it out behind the manor and throw it on a small pile of wood. I light it and the body is engulfed. I post the post-mortem pictures to the wall in my office upstairs and return downstairs to lock the door of the decrepit room. I walk back to the main floor and out the door.*
You two should come in now, don't need either of you losing sleep.
(Before finished with mutilation)
Ugh, that was awful. You can still hear him screaming...
Cold-hearted beast? Perhaps... more like two-faced... I'm alive, aren't I?