Neirym sighed loudly and froze her in place with a flash of pink light, leavening her her voice and facial movements. “Please do not attempt to kill me or anyone around here without my permission. It is disrespectful and I will not allow it.”
Mike took another step back, not quite trusting Neirym's powers to necessarily work against the newcomer. "If you're not planning to kill everyone, then what are you planning?"
Of course, Neirym's powers were no match for her, so it didn't affect her. She stood still and a grin crept up her face. "That's an excellent question, sir. What I'm planning is a secret, there is no way I'll tell anyone about it." She said, as she twirled around in a circle.
Mike narrowed his eyes, deciding he wanted no part of this. When he spoke again, it was to change the subject. "What's with the gas? Could you make it go away now?"
(Bai Bai)
"Oh, that? Can't I have some fun?" She paused and laughed. "Haha! Nah, I don't think I will. I want to see how long you people can survive without the antidote."
'HAHAHAHHAHAHHA OH MY F–KING GOD YOU'RE F–KING HILARIOUS' He screeched in absolute pure joy, the biggest grin coming to his face. He had no idea what was happening, and he was terrified. What he hadn't told anyone was that ghosts were comprised of pure air, and most unnatural gases and chemicals disturb them and break them down, and his army was powerful, but frightfully small, and he had no way of commanding them to go back. But none of this fear showed. He just kept laughing and laughing, each shrieking gasp filling his lungs with more of the poison. He found himself piled on the floor, grabbing at a random skirt and pulling on it, very obviously a prank, but more subtly a plea for help.
'OHhHHHHhhhh you SASSY LASSY You hot sexy B—-H I mean I HATE BODIES AND BLOOD AND GROsS S–T BUT you're a GEM maybe there's a way to do it hehehHAHABAHAHHAAHHAAA….' He then clutched his stomach in agony and embarrassment, and threw up at Angel's feet
Actinolite held her hands up, curling them with discomfort and stepped back, clearly disturbed by what was happening. “A way to do what??” Was the only thing she asked, waving her cape in an attempt to clear the gas away, even for a moment. Angel was freaked out by this, shuttering when he puked right in front of her, but looked worried nonetheless.
“Is he…okay..?” Angel asked softly, considering what she should do to help. In fact, she actually reached out towards him hesitantly.
Black Spades looked amused. A smirk had appeared on her face while the rat man did his antics. "Oh, this is just to much. Though i do think i have discovered what he meant by maybe there's a way to do it. I'm sure you know too, and if you don't, I'll be happy to clear it up for you." Black Spades bowed slightly. "Thank you, I try my best to please people with my humor."
'PFFFFT HAHAHA Oh… ohhhh man, you… AGH STOP LITERALY KILLING HAHAHA….. Ya sexy b—-h hnnng where are you GET…' He breathed in, then shrieked, 'STOP…. GAS…. HURTSPFFFFT….' He started to feel faint… his hand slipped in his own vomit, and immediately he screamed and shrieked at the top of this lungs at the appalling sight, but nothing stopped him laughing.
Black Spades couldn't help, but to smile. "Wow, whatever I said must've been funny to make you laugh like that." She approached the Rat Man. "Darling, can you tell me why you're laughing?"
'PfffffHAHAHAHAHA ARE YOU A F–KING DUMBASS?' His eyes swelled up with tears, desperate to simply faint. 'YOU… You FUCKING MADE THIS GASTHE F-K DID YOU DO JUST FART IT EVERYWHERE HOHOOO MY GOOOOOOD…. You sick BASTARD.. HA.' He tried his best to breathe, and even shielded his mouth a little bit with his arm, which surprisingly made him feel less dizzy. He took in a quick breath, and scooted away from the lady.
Suddenly, a low, but definite rumble was felt throughout the mansion, especially on the ground. Zach's ears popped up in excitement, looking at the ground expectantly.
Angel didn’t like seeing another person squirming on the floor in agony. She didn’t know what to do, she felt useless in this situation, but she wanted to help the poor stranger in front of her. Should she drag him to safety? Maybe set the gas on fire? Flap it away with her wings? All of those ideas could easily fail, but she had to do something.
As she heard the sudden rumbling, she gasped and quickly went back to Actinolite’s side.
Black Spades grimaced, took out a knife and quickly stabbed Rat Man making an injury that wouldn't kill him. "Done and Done."
'OWWWW WHAT THE ACTUAL F–K DID YOU DO THAT FORRAHAHAHAHAaAAaaHa NOOO……' He tried to breathe again, but the constant rumbling made it harder to do so.
'HahahaaHAHAaa… the F–K did you stab me,,, GAHHhH noo….'
Angel cried out in shock, covering her mouth with her hands. “No!!” She gasped. Though Angel didn’t know who this man was, she still felt horrible, even with the weird things he had said to her.
Neirym refused to let his shock show on his face. “Can you please knock it off?” he asked Spades boredly. “Or at least tell us what you want? This is quite annoying.”
“We were having a good time until you came along.” Actinolite agreed, her fingers twitching as if it was a ticking time bomb till she was leaving.
"Pffffft, this was as dead as the cemetery before I came along. "No, this was dead since the beginning, but it got interesting where Actinolite here started to seduce Rat Man."
Mike glanced around at everyone. "Are we seriously not going to ask why she stabbed the rat guy? That seems kind of like important information to me."
"Yeah!" Angel agreed, crossing her arms with a huff. "That was extremely unnecessary!"
(Angel is a pure smol and we should all feel obligated to protect her, just sayin)