forum Strange RP.

Started March 15, 2018 by shurikenwolfbadass_13

tune

Riann groaned as she sat up. Different voices spoke in the darkness of the warehouse.

"Who's there?" She called out, her voice hoarse.

"Depends on who I'm talking to?" Spyke said, he started to feel a tingle in his back.

Riann pushed herself and clutched her duffle bag. She squinted in the darkness and saw the faint outline of a person.
"I'm Riann." She replied to the figure. {Might as well trust them. . .} She thought.

"Spyke." He said. The tingle in his back continued to resonate through his being.

"What's going on?" She replied as she approached him. Spkye's different colored eyes glowed in the dark.

(I have time for one post before tomorrow! Yay!)

"As far as I can tell," Skylar noted, answering for Spyke, "we've had our memories wiped, then we were dropped in this… place."

"That about sums it up." He said. "But the door's over there!" He walked over to it.

“Are you sure it’s safe to open that?” Lucille asked, now also standing up like the rest of them.

"What could happen? I mean, other than it being locked," stated Skylar, shrugging her shoulders.

Spyke motioned for them to stay back and then he kicked it down, revealing rays of L.A. sunlight, that was fast-fading.
"It's safe."

Katie blinked, head pounding, and saw shadows moving around. Who are all these tall people… she thought to herself.
"Hi," she groaned, sitting up. "Who are you all?"

"Memory wiped. . ." She mumbled as she followed after Spyke. She studied everyone and noticed everyone was carrying a duffle bag. "What's in your bag?"

"Not much." Spyke said, rummaging through his bag. The tingling that resonated throughput his body and mind stopped, immediately preceding it, was the loudest silence he'd ever heard. And then everything was a blur. Within seconds, he'd grown in size, his clothing started to tatter and split at the seams.

Katie yelped. "What the HECK IS HAPPENING?" She stood up with unusual speed.

Within a few more seconds, Spyke has grown even bigger, his bones had elongated, his muscles had twisted, even his organs had swollen. Every cell in his body went from a relatively unremarkable piece, to a swollen vessel of power, he was now, what was he? He looked at himself in the reflection of the "No trespassing" sign, a massive skull, with honey-colored eyes, huge, deadly jaws, a mouthful of jagged fangs, and skin, that was a striped pattern of black, and a tannish amber color. A Bengal tiger? He looked, back at his friends, panicked, he could see their breath, forming intriguing patterns in the air, as they exhaled. He backed himself into a corner, a growl rippling through his throat, afraid of what he might do.

Riann felt a cold tingling in her lower back that slowly moved upwards towards her shoulders as she saw Spyke transform. Behind her, three white wolves appeared with gleaming silver eyes and a mouth full of fangs. It approached Spyke and stood on either side of Riann. They growled and wisps of mist spread around them as they watched the monster standing in front of them. The wolves didn't move, as if they were waiting for someone to move them. Riann glanced towards them and immediately panicked, but the feeling was right. {It's just an illusion. . .} She told herself. Her eyes took on a strange amber glow as the wolves continued to growl.

Spyke saw the expression on Riann's face, one of fear, and of panic, but she wasn't staring at him, he sniffed the air. It appeared that he had full control over his new tiger shape. He took a step closer, then another, he approached the group, and sat down in front of them.

She saw Spyke panicking, and with one simple flick of her wrist the illusions dissipated. Riann glanced around and saw her friends staring at her in awe, but something else. . . fear. "It's okay. . . just calm down." She told Spyke as she turned back towards him. "It's okay. . ."