I see it, The Fear!

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

[The sudden load cracks of someones arms being popped out of their socket filled the hall way. The fear jumped back onto the foreign, crawling up it until he reached a corner. This place was very different than where he had last been. Not a tree in sight, but his unnatural orbs were on the look out for one going by the name of 'Naked Snake.']


[The sound of his stealth camouflage being activated was the last thing that could have been heard in the hall. With a crossbow ready to fire at anything that moves, he waits for his prey. ]

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[alittlebitofjoy.livejournal.com]

hmm?

[she perks at hearing an unusual sound in the hallway. Curious, she creeps down it, eyes skimming for anything that seemed out of place.]

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

[He sets his sites on a little girl. Oh~]

[He fires an arrow, one that was not meant to hit her but to only scare her.]

[alittlebitofjoy.livejournal.com]

!

[she whirls to see the arrow planted in the ground. Recognizing it (courtesy of the Exit room), she wheels around on her heel, jabbing a pointer finger in the air (in the general direction of where the arrow shot from) with her other hand on her hip.]

FEAR! You dirty meanie fase! Out, now!

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

Haha!

[He jumps down from his spot, the camouflage deactivating. ]

What a smart child. [His tongue slips from his lips to lick at the air, a familiar sent coming from the one before him.]

Who are you? [He still remains in the position he was in when he landed.]

[a-sign-of-rain.livejournal.com]

[Just a perfectly ordinary dead Sorrow drifting down the corridor; nothing to see here.]

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

[Why hello there sorrow, have an arrow through your already dead self.]

Sorrow~ [His jumps to the other side of the wall, still in camo.]

I see you are still see through.

[a-sign-of-rain.livejournal.com]

Fear. I see you still waste ammunition. [Smirk.]

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

[Frowns, still hidden. Can the ghost see him?]

I see you still suck at come-backs.

[eatenbykarma.livejournal.com]

[Down that hallway, in an open door, there's a Joy meditating]

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

[Crawling on the wall, destroying whatever logic this place has left, Fear finds a door.~]

[And behind door number one, is The joy! Oh he picked a good door. Off goes an arrow, presumed to land somewhere near her. ]

[eatenbykarma.livejournal.com]

[Shoots a hand out and catches it before it lands]

[laughs] I was wondering when you'd show up, Fear.

[cougar-78.livejournal.com]

[Walking along~]

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

[ The sound of a string being pulled could be heard]

[Bam! Have an arrow Eva.]

[cougar-78.livejournal.com]

...? [Hears... an a string? Crap.]

*DODGE* Dammit, what the hell???

[Looks up] The Fear?

...Oh Great. Another one. *sighs*

[aheavysmoker.livejournal.com]

[Walks down hall, completely oblivious]

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

[Ready. Set. FIRE! An arrow is coming toward her.]

[aheavysmoker.livejournal.com]

!!!

[Being a relatively normal person, Nastasha doesn't dodge in time. The arrow hits her in the upper leg, and she stumbles back]

Ah-! [Nastashas hand goes to the arrow, but she doesn't pull. Her eyes clench tightly from the pain]

W- what....?

[snipergrandpa.livejournal.com]

[A bright green parrot circles above your hiding spot, squaking loudly.]

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

[The ends parrot ]< ]

Go away stupid bird!

[foxhoundmantis.livejournal.com]

[Have an annoying psychic floating down the hallway!] Not that I'm complaining about you killing everything you see, but you should probably figure out where the fuck you are first. Moron.

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

[This is Trufax.]

Boss told me~ [He almost purrs out, but everyone who came into the hallway had gotten the same treatment.. So, have an arrow~]

And I need food, no? [His tongue licked his lips, wondering if the floating man could see him.]

[foxhoundmantis.livejournal.com]

[Dodge!] Yeah, and shooting at people who are likely to shoot back is much more efficient than oh, say, walking over to the goddamn kitchen. Or taking off your friggin' camo--but no, you can't do that because then the people you've been shooting at will find you!

[alphasniperwolf.livejournal.com]

[Wolf is cautious as he enters the area. He notices people getting shot in front of him, so he figures that it must be the work of another sniper! Feeling excited at the prospect of a challenge, he finds a semi-decent hiding place and listens for any hint of this attacker. Wanting to draw the person's attention (in order to pinpoint his location), he fires one round from his noisy Mosin-Nagant...]

[bringthefear.livejournal.com]

[ He jumps to the other side of the wall, crawling a little ways down it. His eyes on the look out for anything that moves... Like per se, wolf.]

Is that a Challenge I hear? [ :3 ]

[Another arrow is fired off from his crossbow.]

[alphasniperwolf.livejournal.com]

[The arrow hits an area in the wall very close to Wolf's location. This guy was good.]

[He grinned. It had been a while since he fought against competition this good...!]

Perhaps...are you willing...?

[Swallowing another pentazemin pill down his throat, he inhaled deeply before scanning the area for any sort of change in the direction the arrow was fired from.]

Hnnnn...who am I kidding? I am going to hunt you down, whether you accept it or not. [:3]