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[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

[Evil Fear hasn't been seen too much around the nexus, lately. It's his birthday soon and he doesn't know how to feel about it. On one hand, this year he'll be celebrating with a beautiful wife and a couple of new friends. On the other hand, he'll be growing older without his unit members. And the depressing reality was that it looked as though things would be the same for all of his birthdays from now on.]

[So, whilst hanging from the ceiling mulling this over, Alek had passed underneath him on patrol. Instead of the usual jumping down in front of him, Fear instead cleared his throat to alert Alek to his presence. After the initial ALERT status, Alek relaxed upon seeing who it was. He also noticed his friend seemed to be feeling down. So a while later, they came up with something that could prove to be fun for both of them.]

[So Fear is back on the ceiling, invisible. And Alek is standing casually in the hallway underneath him. The idea is that Alek distracts the passer-by, and Fear jumps down and scares the crap out of them. Hooray for hallway pranks!]


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[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

[Curious Emma is curious, coming down the hall]

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

[...Why does that woman look like someone he's guarded before? Ah well, time for distractions.]

Miss! You have IDs on you?

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

Huh? [She was distracted, digging in her bag] Geez, how many times am I going to do this?

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

[Creeping above her, Fear smirks as he drops down on top of her with a loud cackle, deactivating his stealth.]

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

[She screamed, her leg not able to take the weight and she falls] Get off!

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

[Deciding to ignore this, he chuckles lowly in her ear.]

Why should I~?

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

G-get off of me! [She tries to swat at him]

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

No, I don't think so.

[He runs his tongue over her cheek as he did with the previous woman.]

Heheheh... I can taste your fear~

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

No! Get... [She struggled against him] Get off!

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

[He snorts, hopping back onto the wall. He takes his crossbow out, firing it inches away from her face.]

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

[And there's another scream, and an attempt to get back on her feet]

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

Hey, Fear! This is scare people, not shoot faces off!

[He has to keep some boundaries here, after all.]

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

[He sticks his tongue out.]

I'm not stupid. If I wanted to shoot her face off, don't you think she'd be dead right about now?

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

[She stood up, backing away] Who...? Why...?

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

[He tilts his head, still smirking.]

Want a souvenir?

[He twirls a knife between his fingers. He's not going to hurt her; but being the Fear, he does enjoy the reaction.]

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

[She made a choking noise, looking at the knife] No...

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

Are you quite sure? It will last forever, you know. None of that cheap shit.

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

... [She started to run, stumbling a bit]

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

[He cackles, withdrawing the blade.]

Entertainment at it's finest!