forum Gore Roleplay

Started February 26, 2018 by Deleted user

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Emory cried out in pain and jerked back, slamming his head against the back of the chair.

" Does that mean more in your twisted language you young folk? MORE???" Millie screams as she takes the top out and pushes more helium into it

Emory's screams got progressively louder and louder until it was a pulsing shriek, before he finally passed out with a dull thump.

" Aw dammit, I was supposed to keep you conscious, you gotta wake up before mistress gets here, I swear to god if you don't she's gonna tease me again." Millie says with genuine fear

This is all badass, mind if I give her a go?

(Not at all, you can join!)
Nicole pretended to be a normal person when she walked past the crowds. Most of the time she was able to hide her insanity. She couldn’t wait to get back to Millie and cause some pain to the other kid. I’m going to love inflicting pain on him.,she thought with a smile.

Character
Name: Connor McGraves
Looks: Has short, thick black hair, in the stance of a crew cut, has light blue eyes, has a dark red ring-shaped birthmark on the left side of his neck, he's very tall, like 6'6", well made.
Personality: Somehow manages to be both kind and caring, and sick and twisted.
Skills: A seasoned businessman and mercenary, proficient with all appliances, and first aid, and with all vehicles of the land, air, and sea, excellent at disaster preparedness and rescue ops, also most weapons. Although he is terrible at cooking and cleaning, he can manage, also a bit bad at restraining himself when work or parties are involved. In the series he has a monstrous counterpart, but in this, he's normal.

Connor walked out from the alley back into the open street, a mother idled along, pushing her baby in it's stroller. Two odd looking men talked out side a bar which had loud some fire rap playing inside.
He sniffed the air, turning up the collar on his trenchcoat, walking past a lady on the phone who'd just hung up.

Nicole walked past a boy, who like her, had black hair and blue eyes. “Hi.”, she said as she speed walked past him.

Millie's ears rang, " oh god what should I do? GOD I messed up BAD…. mistress is going to punish me again…." Millie screamed in agony as she watched Nicole get closer on the tracker she planted in her purse. " oh god oh god oh god….." Millie fell to her knees as she cried out. " I'l just have to push him with… uh.. ADRENALINE" she said as she spotted the bottle from across the room.

Nicole wondered if Millie screwed up again. She knew if Millie had she would dearly regret it.

Millie pushes 3 of the adrenaline.

(Sure. Also, fyi Nicole names her blades.)
Nicole was close. She was planning what she would do to the boy. She could torture him, then when he suffered enough, slit his throat open. Which of my knifes should I use? I could use Carla or Ren or Jones. There where so many possible death options.

(cool! my boy's name is Oliver, he's about 17 with a prosthetic limb, a missing eye, and a detachable head. he's very crude and sarcastic and enjoys grossing people out. his favorite outfit is black biker short shorts and a black track jacket. you can find him here Oliver Hanamura)

Oliver was sitting in his room, stroking his best little furry friend, a crippled cat named Holy. Oliver scratched him behind the ears and was about to give him a little kiss on the top of his head, when he heard screaming from the neighbors. Days. DAYS he has put up with this. Oliver was not a snitch, if his neighbors were being tortured and mutilated, his neighbors were being tortured and mutilated and that was that. But he's had enough. Storming out of his house and on to his neighbor Millie's lawn, he pounded on the door. "HEY! SHUT UP!"