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Goria had entered his spirit mode hoping to kill the youngling named Rez, but instead went off on a search for a new host body. The one he had been using had been starting to break apart, so he was just grateful for the excuse of battle to find a new one. So he headed to the nearest source- the farmlands. He got to a small little group of huts, and spotted the perfect candidate. He was a young man, no older than twenty, but his body was hardened from a life on the farm. He was perfect clay for Dadramora's tampering. Without a thought, he entered the boy's body and ripped his soul into fragments so small they weren't even noticable. He then turned and snapped the neck of who he assumed was the man's sister. She had seen it, and Dadarmora didn't like people to see him take over another. It was his weakest moment.
Scooter had been cleaning up some of the mess left over by the festival massacre. He was still very sadden by what had happened on that day, but he had shrugged it off. He'd seen massacres before, and he would see them again. No use getting upset over it.
He turned to see Goria, his new host body was that of someone he'd met few times before. "Hello, friend!" He called out waving. "How are you today?"
Goria turned sharply towards the new presence. He was still weak, but from his appearances this man wasn't much of a threat anyways. "Um, hello? How, um, how is the weather today?" Goria asked, feigning nervousness as he slid the girl about twenty feet to his left, behind a house.
"Look around you, silly!" Scooter exclaimed. "The weather today is beautiful, just wonderful! They sun is shining, the birds are chirping! And everything is just so delightful and happy! I'm in high hopes that today will be a very, very good day! I really am! Though, tomorrow, I think I might make it rain a little! Because it's been a few days! And as wonderful as sunshine is, I think it needs to rain quite a bit too! You know, to even things out! We need a fair ratio of sun and rain or else things would get either too hot or too wet, and that just wouldn't be good!" he finished as he took a deep breath. " What do you think?"
"Huh? Oh, ah, yes. Well, Scooter, my sister here had a bit of an accident and I should probably get her inside and treat her. Pleasant seeing you!" with that, Goria snatched up the girl and took her inside the hut, hoping that this Scooter character wouldn't follow him. Too many dead bodies and missing people brings a lot of attention that isn't wanted.
"Sister?" Scooter asked, laughing a bit. He followed the man. "That's not your sister, silly! You're an only child, Jimmy! Are you trying to play a joke on me? Is something gonna pop out and try to scare me?" he asked, looking around suspiciously. " You can't fool me! You hear?! I know you're out there!"
Last Edit: Feb 13, 2012 16:42:25 GMT -5 by Scooter
Goria swore to himself. "Yeah, sorry it was a bad one. Now, I really have to go attend my sist- I mean, uhm, I have to go." With that Goria got inside the house, hoping to teleport away even in this state.
"Wait, Jimmy!" Scooter banged on the doors. " You have lots of work left to do!" he exclaimed, opening the door and poking his head in. " We need your help out here, there's a lot to do especially since the massacre. We really need you and Lily to help us. Can't you both come out?"
Scooter pointed to the girl he had been carrying. "Her. Lily, your girlfriend. Did you get amnesia or something? Oh, Jimmy, that's terrible! I'll call for a doctor right away. I really hope you're just kidding. It would be just awful if you forgot everything. Are you okay? When did you start to forget things?!"
Goria swore to himself, then calmly set down the dead girl named Lily. He then turned on Scooter, and summoned a sword. He felt a huge drain, for his body wasn't ready for fighting hardcore yet. "Leave." He said, wheezing slightly from the magical drain.
Scooter winced abit as he was pushed against the wall with nowhere to go. "No, Jimmy. You're my friend. I want to help you get better. You and Lily have helped me so much, I really ought to return the favor."
Last Edit: Feb 13, 2012 17:30:59 GMT -5 by Scooter
Scooter tilted his head confused. "Yes, you are, Jimmy. It's okay, just rest up, I'm sure you'll remember soon! Alright. And Lily!" he called out to the dead woman. "You rest up too!"
"You fool! I've had enough of your foolish jabberings! she is obviously DEAD!!! I am Goria, the one and only god in the world. that fool in heaven has nothing on me!!! And now you die!" Goria arced the sword at Scooter, rather clumsily in this new body.
Scooter frowned. He still wasn't following. " But I've heard of other gods before? Oh, did you mean you're the only one on earth? That's pretty cool, actually. How did you manage that? Oh sorry, I'm jabbering again.."