Zero ran to Isabella and began trying to cut the strings with his pocket knife. Frost continued to spread in the area around him as he desperately tried to cut them before The Puppeteer could stop him. 'come on come on..' He thought with worry.
Harper starts to slowly make her way toward the fight (But she didnt know it was a fight). She darts through the shadows. Her deer like ears twisting this way and that as she draws nearer.
(Hi! Sorry about that?)
(Sorry about what? You're fine if you mean for not replying often)
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C.C. was almost back to the battle, he could see the fight beyond the tree-line. Then he saw a flash of red. He skidded to a halt. A doe was staring at him with eyes almost as red as his. [This isn't normal deer] He could sense it. It was another Creepypasta! "Jeez, there everywhere now." He muttered. But he didn't have time to figure this new 'pasta out. He took off again, and when he cleared the trees, he realized he was right behind the Puppeteer. The Puppeteer hadn't noticed him. He crept up from behind, and then pounced like a panther on it's prey.
Harper walks calmly into the clearing, looking as majestic and imposing as possible she walks toward the weird guy with golden stuff running from his fingers. She opens the top of her skull in a roar and dives at the guy. She had really no idea what was going on but the others in the clearing seem yo be attacking this one dude.
Criss-Cross saw the deer come into the clearing. As he kept attacking, he saw her lunge at the Puppeteer. He shouted to the deer, "Don't hurt the girl!" Then he tried to attack the Puppeteer's throat.
Harper's only eye that could see the guy flicks to him and she tries to plant her weird 'hooves'. They throw up a cloud of dirt behind her as she skids. One of her front 'hooves' catches on a rock and sends her flying forward. Her side collides with the weird guy with the gold string's shoulder. She had caught him hard enough to make him fall. She scrambles to her feet from the pile, her skull waving slightly. She rears, kicking her 'hooves' with a roar.
(When I say 'hooves' they actually look like this https://www.pinterest.com/pin/485614772294446470/ )
Zero continued to cut the strings, but there were too many. 'I really hope they can keep him distracted long enough.' He thought as he looked over at C.C.. He looked back down at the strings as he had an idea. He ran his hand over the strings, wincing as some of them cut through his glove. 'Maybe it'll be easier to snap them this way'. He carefully made sure none of the ice came too close to the girl, and when most of the strings had been frozen he hit them as hard as possible, and snapped a good portion of them with one movement. 'Bingo!'
Smile noticed Zero cutting the strings. Smile tried to distract the Puppeteer so Zero would have enough time. Smile snarled at the Puppeteer - jumping around in front of him with hackles raised. He leaped at The Puppeteer's face with his claws outstretched and his bloodstained teeth ready to bite. (Sorry I've been gone for a while - I totally forgot about notebook!)
Isabella stumbles forwards when all the strings are cut. She falls and lands next to Smile.
Criss-Cross watches as the ice guy cut the strings. [How come I never thought of that?] he marvels. The last string snapped, and Isabella fell. Criss-Cross looked at The Puppeteer. He watched as The Puppeteer's glowing yellow eyes widened at what had happened.
(Sorry for making Puppeteer do that. If you want, I can edit that out.)
Criss-Cross threw back his masked face and howled with cold laughter. Then he readjusted his grip on his daggers and attacked the Puppeteer, shouting, "HE'S MINE!!!" He had waited for a chance like this for years.
Right as the masked guy pounced, Harper snarls and dives at the grey guy's head, clamping her jaws around his face and starts ripping at it.
Puppeteer knocked her away, saying, 'No. I've got a score to settle with him. I need this." He growled. His agreeable-ness stopped when someone was trying to take his kill. Then he chuckled, sounding insane. …Which he was. He started to circle Pup, licking his lips behind his red, white, and blue mask. He was hungry. The fight had taken almost all of his energy. He needed food. [What better food than the flesh of your enemy?] he thought, drool dripping from his fangs.
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Harper roars at him, her own hunger getting the best of her. Her doe skull opens wide, showing a row of wolf like fangs.
Criss-Cross lunges at her and growls. "I'll get get you your own food, just guard him and make sure he doesn't escape!" He snarls at the strange creature. Then he bounds off, tackles a deer that was lurking nearby and dragged it back. "Eat." He snapped. "If you don't, Smile can have it."
What the hell?! Harper meant to say but it really came out as a gruggle and loud roar
Zero ran over to the girl and helped her up to her feet. "come on, let's get you away from here." He said as he began trying to lead her away from the battle.
C.C. watched as the guy started to pull Isabella away. Then he went back to circling the Puppeteer.
(Someone? A little help continuing please? I'm stuck in a writer's tar pit.)
Harper snarls at the guy, pressing her 'hoof' to the weird guy's, "Mine." Her skull rattles with the word. Her fangs flash as she snaps at the circling guy.
Criss-Cross snarls. This was his! "Go find your own!" He growls. "He's mine, and mine alone. I have a bone to pick with him." Then C.C. sprints behind Pup, and presses a dagger against his throat and attempts to back away.
Harper roars at the guy. Her eyes glaze over and the wendigo takes over. The creature lunges at the guy (C.C.). Its red flames flared so much it scorched the outside of the doe's skull
C.C. lets go of Puppeteer and pounces on the strange deer creature. He was now in full insanity mode. He attempted to slash at it with his daggers. [This thing just doesn't know the meaning of the word NO!] He thought with half a sane mind before slipping back under the surface of crazy. He felt blood pour from his wounds, but he didn't feel much pain anymore. Just anger and confusion.