Here's the fourth chapter of volume 3, where Bonnie gets the spotlight and she has interactions with unlikely people stepped in her life. --KatDon
Chapter 4: Hell on Earth Again!
Just then; Professor Ploome burst through the doors along with Colonel Mustert and the rest of Sylver Eden’s Corruption. He looked pretty ticked, “WHERE ARE THOSE BOYS?!” The Professor demanded. Emily and the others were flabbergasted, “Who?” Briar asked. Professor Ploome looked embarrassed and composed himself, “I mean, we’re looking for our boys. I know you have them here.” He explained. Eirig and his retinue peeked out in fear. “Dad?” Eirig asked. “Father?” Rishio inquired. “Pa?” Shunsuke queried. “Pop?” Kaimi solicited. Emily and the others are shocked. The four of them looked nervous as Colonel Mustert stepped forward, “You boys got us worried about you four.” He explained. “We know.” Eirig sighed. “I don’t think you do, you were causing trouble out in DWC? C’mon, we taught you better! You know that! Not to mention, Tate Kyan! How could you do that to him and Minako like that?” Colonel Mustert scolded. “Sorry.” Eirig and his friends chorused, looking shameful. “Don’t say ‘sorry’ to me, I believe the Tate and Minako deserved an apology!” Mr. Weiss pointed out. In the end; it all worked out. During a gathering of a celebration for Dream State, Madame Peacocke stepped into the room, all become quiet. Madame Peacocke was terrifying with blue hair aflow, her almond shaped eyes were icy blue eyes boring into one’s soul, her skin was waxen and her mouth was green-blue. Her powder-blue gown had feathers with piercing eyeballs glued there. The Colonel Mustert marched up to Madame Peacocke, “How dare you come here! We told you not to come!” He thundered. “What? I’m here to honor my Lily of the Valley.” Madame Peacocke protested. “Go away Peacocke—she doesn’t want to see you!” Colonel Mustert said. “Oh come now, ‘course she does!” The madame cooed in a semi-sweet tone, “I heard Lily has grown up so much!” Lily broke away and quietly went into Eirig’s embrace as he told her in a whisper, “I’m not letting go, baby girl.” It was then Madame Peacocke found Lily, “Ah, there’s Lily! I’ve missed you.” She squealed. Lily shielded herself while exclaiming, “Stay away from me!” Madame Peacocke was angry, her eyes were dilated and blood shot. “You dare reject moi? The Great Madame?! Selfish girl, I’ll curse you and your friends with word to the Queens—Banshee Queen Lavender, Harpy Queen Peche, Fury Queen Browning and Wendigo Queen Yvette! I will not rest until revenge is soughed!” She then disappeared and everyone was left in shock. Soon; Banshee Queen Lavender is Eirig’s mother, Harpy Queen Peche is Rishio’s mother, Fury Queen Browning is Shunsuke’s mother and Wendigo Queen Yvette is Kaimi’s mother. These four women try to coax their sons about how they were all doing for them but Eirig and his friends claim that they were scared of their mothers’ behavior as well as their vengeance against the cruel world. Lavender wore an indigo bodysuit with no sleeves, and Capri-style pants. Accessories include light purple gloves, ankle boots that are the same color as her witch outfit, and a choker at her belt. Lady Browning wore a navy blue one-piece suit and a royal blue cape, with boots a darker shade of blue. Down the front of the suit is a white stripe that forms a thin belt with the letter "I" over the stomach. With this, she wears finger-less gloves and dark blue eye shadow. Lady Peche wore a maroon dress, she has matching maroon finger-less gloves that go to her elbows. She also has matching tights, which disappear in several scenes. Her high-heeled boots and she wears eye makeup of the color of her witch outfit and a choker around her neck. Her hair is the same. Her skirt is the same color as her normal form and she still has on lavender panties. And Lady Yvette has ashen-black hair and bright amber eyes, while her fingernails are painted dark red, she wears lipstick and violet eye-shadow. She wears a dark-red, off-the-shoulders, v-neck minidress with yellow designs. There is a blue feather-like accessory on her right hip, at the top of an open portion of her dress. These women try to bring their sons back to them as well as their sons. But Eirig, Colonel Mustert and the other men were scared to because of their crimes and their madness they caused. In the meantime; Sylvia and the others were called in to the building and went there to investigate but heard someone was in. When they turned, they were shocked—mostly Sylvia and Evan! It was Eglantine! Eglantine was slowly moved down the stairs, Sylvia was overcome with terror. “Oh God, it’s her!” She whimpered. Eglantine gradually descends and toddles over to Sylvia, who took a step back in fear. Just then, Carla Dangeri blocked Eglantine and Mastema from Sylvia. “Get your ass out of here now!” She said. She begins to fight them but then, Carla felt Mastema’s sharp fingers piercing her left hip, Eirig’s gasped in horror. Carla let out a painful wail while Mastema laughed: “Mastema struck Danger Lady good, Danger Lady is poisoned and die by nightfall.” He gushed. Eirig angrily kicked him back, grabbed Carla and hurried with his friends. At the medics, Carla was struggling in pain and Kira worries about her friend as she begs the boys to them. There was no antidote for Nightmarcher poison and it looks like it’ll end for Carla Dangeri but Eirig refused to let Carla die. He turned to his retinue, “Get me the serum!” He commanded. Rishio reluctantly gives it to him and Eirig injects it into her! An hour later; Carla was in horror at what happened to herself, she glared at Eirig and his three man retinue. “Bastards! What have you done to me?! You made me into a freak, a Nightmarcher!!!” She screamed. But sadly, Carla was in a depression and begins drinking as she begins to bully Bonnie for being weak. “Please, you have no spine!” Carla said to Bonnie drunkingly, “Like you would have a chance!” Emily was shocked, “Carla!” She protested. “It’s true and you know it!” Carla said intoxicated. “No, it’s not!” Emily argued. Sad and angry; Bonnie was fuming what Carla said about her and was planning to prove Carla wrong! Then, there was a young pope in New Americana by the name of Jose Maddox where rumor has it that he has done many miracles. He is accompanied by a young nun name Rosalie Saron. Jose begins his sermon preparation with prayer. The sermon is an act of faith in and obedience to the Living God who continues to reveal Himself through the written Word proclaimed by the power of the Holy Spirit. Based upon his exegetical analysis, specify the content, intent, and argument of a passage. Further, his goal is to discern clearly what the passage is saying. This is necessary if you are to preach from the passage. It was important to identify and understand those who will hear the sermon. Anytime he will seek to communicate effectively, it is necessary to identify the group to which he will speak and tailor your sermon accordingly. The sermon seeks to illuminate how the revelation of God in a particular historical context applies to the church's life in Christ today. Having endeavored to understand what the text is saying and why, now try to see how this meaning bears upon his life and those who will hear his sermon. From Jose's understanding of how a passage applies to his life and those who will hear the sermon, he tries to state his purpose in the sermon. Sermons come in differing forms: either/or, applying a principle, explaining a key idea, narrative, etc. Try to let the passage itself help set the form that you will employ. Once the form is selected, create an outline that incorporates the message of the passage in the selected form. Try to communicate the message of the passage, not just outline it. Add the supporting material to the sermon. This includes illustrations, quotations, factual data, etc. that support, illuminate, or apply the sermon's points, as well as motivate the listener to action. Good illustrations are a craft that clearly elucidate a text's meaning rather than simply entertain the audience. A well-planned introduction and conclusion are essential to a well-crafted sermon, and they possess a significance that outweighs their relative length. The introduction should introduce the purpose and help to capture the hearer's attention. Some may choose to construct the conclusion first, as it is the place toward which the sermon has been moving. The conclusion should bring home the sermon's message: “If power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely, then wouldn't you agree that any existing god would be the most corrupt being imaginable? You are applying a human flaw to the Lord, corruption is a trait of mankind, not of god. Yet aren't we made in his image? Yes but we we’re also given free will. Yes, we do have free will. Free to act as saint and sinner alike, though I’d be reluctant to say there are more of the latter than the former. That's what we do with free will and our meager power! God's infallible and omnipotent. Praise the Lord for he is just and fair! Take a breath my lovely little sheep, a new shepherd has arrived. The name is Jesus! Humanity is corrupt, wouldn't you agree? Lying, cheating, stealing, and murdering. People call the human race a bunch of apes and postulate that if man is made in the image of God, and man is a corrupt entity? Never! Your argument places the sins of man in the hands of God, but I say again we have free will. We choose to love, we choose to hate, and we choose to accept the Lord. Even if you could apply the faults of man to god, I’d argue that more men are just than not! Look at my flock, the members of this community! All righteous folks, all good folks, kind folks. Be gone demons, be gone foul corruptions from the pits of Hades! Be gone spawns of Satan, serpent tongued creatures most cruel! That's just one small example of the sin that rests among you. The sickness in mankind is not your fault though! It's passed down, inherited from a vain, obsessive, disgusting sin that seeks your admiration but gives so little in return. Beware of Lucifer...that poncy little diablo. A whiny monster who couldn't handle that God loved a bunch of people more than him as he assumed. Never throughout the whole time of God and man has there been a creature more worthless and petty than angels, and never has there been an angel more valuable and important than Lucifer. Lucifer is the ultimate expression is just another failure of a corrupt devil that cares only about taking from those who worship him. A disgusting fallacy of a creator who sits back and watches his people damned to hell for their mistakes, for the sin he heaps upon them at birth but it can be remove if you ask God for forgiveness and he will grant it to you!” Everyone nodded but no one noticed that Rosalie had whispered and shaken with happy tears. “Hosanna in the highest.” Whispered Rosalie.
Later; Bonnie goes on a mission with the others but got separated. While alone; Bonnie cried out in pain from the sharp teeth in her chest, she grunts over the wound and puts her hands over it. “Auuggghhhh, it hurts! Hurts like hell…” She groaned. Bonnie heard Emily’s voice calling her name and talking to somebody. The next thing she knew she was picked up off the ground. “Mmmmm….” She moaned. When Bonnie looked up, she saw some sort of stoic but tough looking guy and was flustered. “Oh, an angel? Thank you heavens for bringing your league of angels to guide us even this one is promising! I swear, she’s an angel!” One guy came beside the guy to see Bonnie, who just wriggled and try to kick the guy, “Back off Casanova, I’m in pain!” Bonnie shouted. “Aww, c’mon sweetheart!” The guy pleaded. “No, don’t call me sweetheart!” Bonnie warned. “But we have to savor this moment!” The guy begged. Bonnie glared at the womanizer, “I don't think so.” She rejoined. “Can I at least know the name of this lost soul?” The guy said. Bonnie struggled against the pain, “Uh, Bonnie Jo Mason.” She answered. “Bonnie huh.” The guy said, he gives her a rose and said: “I give you this as a get well soon gift. Here.” Said the guy. Bonnie pushed the rose away, “Please!” She moaned and finally got to see the doctor but sends everyone away except the doctor, who examines her. The doctor was in shocked by the creature’s bite mark above her bosom; he couldn’t believe what he was seeing of how deep the wound was. “Is it that bad?” Bonnie inquired anxiously. “No, I just need my tools.” The doctor assured. He pulled out his bag with a needle and thread but as he was creating the stitch, he didn’t do the anesthesia. Once poking the needle into her skin; Bonnie let out a moan, the doctor cringed. “Sorry, my bad!” He said. “Some doctor you are, I—urgh! Of all the stupid…” grumbled Bonnie. Once she got her wound fixed up, Bonnie sighed while she composed herself. She learns that the guys she encountered with is Kynan Panteno and Ipsita Ojore. Bonnie then learns she and her friends are going to be staying with these people so Bonnie begs and demands for room in the instant. Mayuko seemed to found a room but people convinced her that this isn’t a good room because it’s a wreck. However; Bonnie held her hands up, “No, no—it’s fine. I just need something to block the other broken windows from view.” She said. “Like what?” Mayuko asked incredulously. There was a rip and Bonnie held out a purple fabric. “Um, a curtain?” She said like a ‘duh’. Bonnie marched away and set up the curtain as she replied, “Well ladies and gents, I’m going to sleep so good night!” Kynan Panteno, Ipsita Ojore and Mayuko Kuriyama watched her retreat to the room. “Um, would you like some company? I’ll send one of the boys in there if you want. You know, for company?” teased Mayuko. “I said, GOOD NIGHT!” exclaimed Bonnie, startling the others. That night, Bonnie couldn’t sleep at night and struggled to but then she grunted and sat up. Bonnie ambled out where she saw Mayuko there. Mayuko saw her and smiled, “Hey girl, can’t sleep?” She asked. “No, I couldn’t.” Bonnie sighed. Moments later; Bonnie showed Mayuko a book, as she spoke: “….And um, that’s New Americana, the place of where I live.” Mayuko nodded, “Right.” Bonnie smiled, “Uh huh.” She said. Mayuko looked at the book and turned to Bonnie, “Can this book show where you came from your hometown?” Mayuko inquired. “Well, no. Besides it’s not much fascinated.” Bonnie clarified. “Please! Please!” Mayuko begged. “No, it’s a place I don’t want to go back to.” Bonnie said. Mayuko frowned, “You cut me deep Bonnie.” She perked up and remarked, “You know what I think? You had a rough past.” Bonnie looked at her and said with sarcasm, “Nooo, you think?” She then pouted and her legs crossed. Mayuko still pestered her, “You hidin’ something?” Bonnie rolled her eyes, “Never mind Mayuko.” She replied. Mayuko wasn’t buying it, “Ahhh, this is some sort of complications.” She guessed. “No, this is one of those ‘I don’t want to talk about it’ things.” Bonnie said aggregately. “Why not?” Mayuko asked. “Why do you care?” Bonnie demanded, turning away. “Is it hard to explain?” Mayuko pressed. “N—no.” Bonnie stammered nervously. “Liar!” Mayuko teased. “Mayuko, I’m warning you!” warned Bonnie. “Who do you have against? Huh, who?” Mayuko argued. Bonnie exhaled while exclaiming, “PEOPLE! OK?!” Mayuko looked surprised, “Oh now we’re getting somewhere.” She suddenly grinned. “Ohhhh, of all the things good and….” Bonnie huffed. She turned away. “What do you have against us people anyway?” asked Mayuko. “I don’t have anything against no one, it’s people that think I’m a curse. They judge me and think I’m unworthy, why do you think I’m pathetic?” Bonnie said sadly. Mayuko looked at her with sympathy clouded her eyes and came beside her. “You know, when we met…I always thought you were cool. I never thought you were weak.” She said. Bonnie looked at Mayuko, “You mean it?” She inquired. “Mmm-hmm.” Confirmed Mayuko with a nod. This made Bonnie smiled, “Thanks.” She answered. And they stared at the stars and moon. The next day, Emily and the others were at breakfast but Emily didn’t see Bonnie so Mayuko decides to go get her and found her still sleeping in her bed. “Wakey-wakey! Look alive, sunny side breakfast awaits for you!” Mayuko said in a sing song tone. Bonnie ducked into the covers, moaning. “Wakey-wakey up! Up and at ‘em!” Mayuko said firmly. Bonnie groaned, “All right, all right! I’m up, I’m up, geez! Give me a minute.” She said in a groggy tone. Bonnie staggered out and rubbed her eyes. She sat at the table and dazedly looked at her plate in front. “What’s the Hancock building doing here?” She asked. “Bonnie? That’s your breakfast.” Emily clarified. Bonnie was then wide awake, “Say what?” She inquired. “Morning, um…You hungry?” Ipsita asked nicely. “What’s this about?” Bonnie asked curiously. “Well, we got off to a bad start and I want to make it up to you. After all; you did had a horrible time yesterday.” Ipsita explained. “Um, thanks.” Bonnie said. “Eat up, we got a big day ahead of us.” Ipsita said. Bonnie smiled, despite herself and dug into her breakfast. Once everyone was done; Bonnie excused herself to get changed and left. It was then Kynan pulled Ipsita aside and hissed: “What the hell are you doing?” Ipsita looked at him, “What am I doing? I’m just being nice to her! What’s it to ya?” He demanded. Those two started arguing while Emily watched them and was thinking of busting her psychokinesis against with them when she turned to the others and said calmly, “Ducked….” They’re confused and thought there was a duck but she said a little loudly, “No! I mean, DUCK!!!” They all ducked when a clean plate swing in and bam into something. Heads are raised from where they hid, Kynan held the back of his head and Ipsita clutched his shoulder. “Ow…” They moaned. They turned angrily and tried to find out who did it but they were shocked to see the doorway. Emily and the others followed their gazes and looked there with shocked. Bonnie panted, she was the one that threw that clean plate at Kynan and Ipsita. She gritted her teeth as she growled: “Are you kidding me?! It’s early in the morning and you two are fighting? Ugh! No way, no how, not today!” Then she exclaimed in a scary tone, “CAN’T YOU TWO GET ALONG FOR LIKE FIVE MINUTES?!” Emily stared at her friend, “Holy…” She muttered. Bonnie was about to advanced when Emily held Bonnie back and coaxed her to go get ready. When Bonnie came back from changing, her outfit was different—much to everyone’s surprise: Bonnie’s outfit was of Gothic and pastel. A black and baby pink top, purple jeans and black combat boots with pale blue laces. It was then Kynan and Ipsita learnt that they were gonna be working together with Bonnie, which Kynan and Ipsita despise each other but Bonnie outright refused! “Oh no, I’m not going with these two idiots who can’t stand one another!” Bonnie proclaimed. “I’m afraid you don’t have much of a choice, Bon. Gotta make do what you have.” Emily said. “Then, why did you set me up with them?” Bonnie demanded. “Good question, you should find out when you’re with them.” Emily remarked. “I rather team up with better people, not Tweedledee and Tweedledum!” Bonnie replied. “Look you pristine brat, you’re not making my job easier and you’re coming whether you like it or not.” Kynan snapped. “Ha, you wouldn’t dare!” Bonnie scoffed. Kynan seized Bonnie and put her over his shoulder while Bonnie squirmed and thrashed. “Hey, put me down!” She protested while she is being taken away and still ranting. “Put me down or you will suffer the consequences, this is not dignify, put me down….” Bonnie exclaimed. Emily waved brightly, “Have fun you three, try not to kill each other!” She hollered cheerfully. And so Emily and the gang head out! Moments later; Bonnie had stopped yelling and calmed down. She just hangs there limply while Kynan carries her. Ipsita was talking, “OK, let me ask you, do you remember what the face or anything distinguishing? Do you?” He asked. “Like I said, I don’t remember.” Bonnie remarked. “Hmm, weird. Are you hiding something?” Ipsita asked. “No, I seriously don’t remember.” Bonnie insisted. “Don’t sweat it, she probably doesn’t remember much when she got a piercing.” Kynan joked lamely. Bonnie scoffs, “That was such a lame joke. That’s not funny.” She remarked with a smirk. “Want to know something funny?” Ipstia said with a sneer, “Kynan here doesn’t have enough brains big enough for his muscles; they could likely drain his strength so much.” Kynan scoffs, “Ha, I guess you have the most issues with you being a lost cause to so many women.” He said. “C’mon Bonnie ain’t a hard catch.” Ipsita said. “No, she’s just bitten! Get it? Just bitten?” Kynan laughed.
Bonnie laughs along with him but then she kicks Kynan in the shin, he lets out a yelp of pain. Ipsita sneered in surprise. Bonnie lands on her feet easily; she flipped her hair with a “Hmph!” and then muttered, “Jerks!” Bonnie stalked off, muttering to herself incoherently. She was walking off when she heard them debating again: “I think we’re supposed to turn.” Kynan said. “I thought you know exactly where we were going!” Ipsita asserted. “Do we go left or right?” inquired Kynan in an irritated voice. Bonnie groaned, “What is it now?” She marched over to them, “What are you arguing about now, idiots?” Kynan showed her the map, “Where's north? Tell me which way north is on this map?” He demanded. Bonnie looked at the map, “North is always up, and, by the way, you've got it reversed.” She explained. “What? It's up? Reversed? Where the hell?” Kynan said. Bonnie looked in disbelief, “He doesn’t know?” She asked Ipsita. “Got poor direction.” Ipsita exclaimed. “Oh, brother. He's seriously nuts.” Sighed Bonnie. Later, they were still getting at each other: “I keep telling you, we gotta go north!” Bonnie exclaimed. “Sorry, but tell me again, is north the direction of the hand you hold your fork with?” Kynan asked. “This guy is really nuts.” Bonnie grunted. Kynan and Ipsita were still bickering when Bonnie heard a growl sound, she shushed the boys: “Shh, the hell was that?” That’s when they heard a roar! Just then, the creature exposed himself and jumped out; scaring Bonnie, Kynan and Ipsita! The creature completely skewed and scarred by fungus developed from their infected brains. The fungal plates have apparently adapted to keep the pathogen alive and able to spread, as a direct shot to the head with a powerful weapon such as a revolver will more often than not just break off a chunk of the mold, leaving the brain harmed but exposing the victim's head. The creature was dangerous and much more aggressive as it had bioluminescent vein in its head. They have fungal growths on the head and back with glowing white eyes, the development of pseudo-echolocation, and their discretion upon spotting a victim at distance. They strafe and take cover, eventually closing in on the victim, they charge directly at the victim. Bonnie stepped away but fell into a hole and realized Kynan and Ipsita are in trouble so she decides to save them but disguises herself. In an instant; Bonnie became a Goth girl with a red and black checkered skirt, a black smock with long sleeves, a pair of fishnet tights, fishnet gloves and knee high boots. And wore a black wig to boot! She then slipped out and found Kynan & Ipsita while sneaking behind them. “Hey!” Bonnie exclaimed. Kynan and Ipsita turned around startled as they saw her. “What?” They asked. “Are you Kynan Panteno and Ipsita Ojore?” Bonnie asked. Luckily, those two don’t recognize it’s Bonnie. “Yes.” Kynan replied. Ipsita became instantly smitten, “Well, you sure are a sight worth seeing!” He complimented. “Aww, how sweet! C’mon let’s blow this pop stand!” Bonnie replied sarcastically. “Hold it, where did you come from? Are you gonna kill us?” Kynan asked. “No, now get moving! We gotta bust a move!” Bonnie said. “Man, what’s with the makeup?” Kynan demanded. “It’s a guise, ‘kay?” Bonnie snapped. “Well, this is a first.” Kynan retorted. Bonnie turned to them in surprise, “First time being saved from a strange girl huh?” She asked. “Yup.” Ipsita said. Bonnie let out a yelp, she kicked down the door and hurried out. Just then, there was a blood curdling roar. “You didn’t slay that monster?” Kynan demanded. “It’s on my to-do list, now let’s Vamos!” Bonnie demanded. “What kind of girl are you?” Kynan exclaimed. Bonnie turned and sneered, “One hell of a kind!” Bonnie exclaimed. She used her powers to take down the monsters and managed to get the guys to safety. Once they were safe, Bonnie gasped for breaths. “That was wonderful! But unorthodox I’ll admit.” Ipsita said. “C’mon, that was lousy and you know it!” Kynan complained. “It wasn’t that bad, idiot! Besides, what do you think would’ve happened if this black haired angel didn’t come and save us!” Ipsita said. Bonnie cocked her hips and smirked, “OK, I hope you heard that right—He called me an angel.” She said. Then squealed: “He thinks I’m an angel!” Ipsita chuckled but Kynan rolled his eyes. “Mind taking off the guise?” Ipsita asked. Bonnie looked nervous, “Um…Nein!” She proclaimed. “Why not?” inquired Kynan. “I—I’m a froggy, frumpy chick!” Bonnie lied. “Oh don’t give us that crap, I’m sure you’re different from the other bounty hunters.” Kynan said convincingly. Bonnie was stunned to hear this: “Wait, wait a sec—you think I’m a bounty hunter?” Bonnie asked. “Um, yes.” Kynan said. Bonnie stared at them before bursting out laughing, “You guys think I’m a bounty hunter!” She said while still giggling. “What’s so funny?” Ipsita inquired annoyed. “Let’s just say I’m not what you think I am.” Bonnie claimed. “Of course you are, come on take-off the guise.” Ipsita said. “Um, no thank you! I’m not comfortable with this.” Bonnie said. “Remove the disguise.” Kynan said in a biting tone. “I’m not going to.” Bonnie said firmly. “Don’t make me pissed off, remove the disguise right now!” Kynan demanded. “No!” Bonnie exclaimed. “NOW!” hollered Kynan. “All right, all right, take it easy! As you wish, my liege…Dammit, cannot believe I’m doing this.” Bonnie said with a moan. Bonnie took out a handkerchief and wiped the makeup off while removing her wig. She noticed the two guys looked stunned. “Ta-da.” Bonnie said with a dramatic motion with arms in sarcasm. “I—it’s you.” Ipsita said stunned. Bonnie gave them a weird look, then she said with rolling eyes. “Ohh, were you expecting someone else?” She retorted. “I didn’t know that was…You….” Kynan said, truthfully, “That was all you?” Bonnie stood there confidently, “Aye sir!” She proclaimed. “You’re not exactly what I’d expected.” Kynan admitted. “Maybe you shouldn’t judge people before you get to know them.” Bonnie rejoined. She laughs while walking away when all of a sudden, she got pounced and rolled down! Bonnie struggled with the Wendigo, who let out a raspy laugh and taunted her: “I’ll cut you in half! I’ll tear your heart out and when I’m finished, your body will be in---” But then, the Wendigo was kicked and Bonnie gasped as she saw it was Ipsita who glared at the creature. “Damn, that was annoying!” Ipsita exclaimed. “Holy crow!” gasped Bonnie. Kynan looked annoyed, “Tch.” He tsked. “Ohhh, you ingrate human!!!” screamed another Wendigo and the brethren started pounced. Weapons were triggered; Kynan seized Bonnie to protect her. But Ipsita didn’t hesitate to fight back against the monsters and took them out! Once he was done; he sighed and walked over to Bonnie with a sheepish smile. “Shall we?” Ipsita asked. He walked off as Bonnie stared with wide eyes. “Wait a minute!” She said, pushing Kynan back. She rushed after Ipsita as she was excited. “Hold the phone, where the hell did that come from dude?” Bonnie asked with excitement. “What?” Ipsita said. “Back there, that was the best damn thing I’ve seen! Where did you learn that?” Bonnie claimed. Ipsita looked modest, “Well, I trained a long time and it’s no big so…” He stopped and saw Bonnie’s bosom but his eyes widened. “You perv! Don’t looked at my chest!” Bonnie protested. “There’s an arrow in your chest.” Ipsita said calmly. Bonnie looked at him confused, “Huh?” She asked. “There’s a friggin’ arrow in your chest!” Kynan exclaimed. Bonnie looked down, “Oh hello there!” She said. Mayuko came and asked what was going on but soon saw the arrow in Bonnie’s chest: “OH CRAP!!! Is it in your lungs? Are you still OK?” Mayuko yelled. “Hey, hey, I’m OK.” Bonnie said calmly. “Keep breathing! Don’t move your chest so much~!” Mayuko exclaimed, waving her hands. Isabel comes to her rescue and convinced her to find plants as Kynan agreed so. Mayuko is convinced and goes with Isabel. As they were gone; Bonnie cocked her head confused, “What’s the plants for?” She asked. Kynan glanced at her smugly, “To get rid of Mayuko.” He remarked. “Ah, I see!” Bonnie said with a simple nod. “Now stay still so I can gouge this out.” Kynan said, pulling on the arrow which made Bonnie jump back. “Ow, easy man!” She squalled. “Sorry, but it needs to be dislodged.” Kynan protested. Bonnie backed away, “No, no don’t!” She said while Kynan chased her, “Hey, don’t move!” He hollered. Bonnie claimed, “I’m fine really.” Kynan grunted, “Stop it!” He growled. “Hapaya!” Bonnie laughed a little. “Bonnie!” Kynan said with annoyance. Bonnie stopped and held a hand up quickly, “HALT!” Kynan froze, he made a face and put her hand down, grabbing her wrist in the process. Bonnie squeaked. “Fine, got any better ideas?” Kynan snapped. Bonnie turned to Ipsita and grinned, “How did you guess?” She asked. Mayuko was looking for plants and yammering: “Let’s see, where—where--where? Ha, ha, ha, can’t find it!” Then, Bonnie’s yells caused Mayuko to hurt but Isabel is disturbed to think Bonnie’s gasping yelps sounded like she was having copulatory congress. “Ahhh! Seriously?” Bonnie groaned. Kynan had the arrow halfway out, “OK, calm down. I can see the head of it, it’s coming out a little…” He said. Bonnie grunted, she threw her hands up while saying, “ENOUGH YOU---!” But she accidentally fell onto Kynan and tripped Ipsita on accident. The three of them are embarrassed and discomfited. “Well, this is awkward.” Bonnie admitted. “A--hem!” A voice said. Bonnie, Kynan and Ipsita look up to see Mayuko smirking. “It’s not what you think…” Bonnie claimed, pushing the two away while composing herself. “We were um…” Bonnie started to explain but Mayuko was shaking her head, trying not to laugh. “Look, if you wanted a ménage a trios, you could’ve said something OK?” Mayuko joked. Bonnie shuddered, “No! I’m not that girl! Are you trying to assume I want something like that? It’s just simply—Ah!” She said but then she yelped when the arrow gouged out instantly. Bonnie turned around stunned to see Ipsita holding the arrow sheepishly. She turned to him, looking stunned. “….Ow.” Bonnie rasped. “Hey, what’s that?” Mayuko asked. “It’s blood.” Isabel remarked. “Yay!” Mayuko cheered and fainted. Bonnie was surprised, Kynan sighed and picked up Mayuko’s body while carrying her. The group reunited with Emily and the gang while they arrived at a tall building. “There it is, ladies. HQ before you.” Kynan said to Emily, Bonnie and the other girls. “That's your hideout?” Bonnie asked. “Yeah, I know. It's pretty shady and crappy looking...” Ipsita retorted but Kynan steps on his foot. “Ow!” Ipsita cried. “Um, I, uh- - I guess we better move on.” Kynan replied in an awkward tone. Bonnie nodded, “Sure. But, boys? I'm - - I'm worried about Mayuko.” She said. Kynan was confusing, “What?” He asked. “I mean, look at her. She doesn't look so good.” Bonnie claimed. Kynan realized this and played along, Ipsita was surprised by what Bonnie was up to and smirked a bit. “What are you talking about? I'm fine.” Mayuko assured cluelessly. Bonnie forced her to look at her in the eyes, “That's what they always say, and then next thing you know, you're on your back.” She paused and said, “…Dead from the neck up.” Mayuko looked shocked, while Kynan commented: “You know, she's right. You look awful.” Ipsita looked concerned, “Do you want to sit down?” He asked. “You know, I'll make you some tea.” Offered Bonnie.
It was at this point, Mayuko went into a comical freak out, which Isabel was left to comfort her as the others decided to rest for now. Later; Ipsita has built a fire and is cooking the rest of dinner while Bonnie eats. “Mmm. This is good. This is really good. What is this?” said Bonnie with a mouthful food while trying not to open her mouth too wide. “Uh, coq au vin.” Ipsita said. “No kidding. Well, this is delicious.” Bonnie remarked, smiling. Ipsita smiled, “Well, they're also great in stews. Now, I don't mean to brag, but I make a mean coq au vin stew.” He said. Bonnie and Ipsita chuckles until Bonnie sigh. “I never knew someone was so nice to me, I never had food this good before.” She remarked. “I'll cook all kind of stuff for you. Beef soup, fish tartare- - you name it.” Ipsita said with a grin. Bonnie smiles shyly, “I'd like that.” They smiles at each other. “Um, Bonnie?” Ipsita asked. “Yes, Ipsita?” Bonnie solicited timidly. “I, um, I was wondering...are you...” Ipsita started to say. Just then; Kynan appeared, “Hey, what are you two doing?” He snarled. Bonnie and Ipsita jumped back from each other in surprise, Kynan noticed. “What? Am I interrupting something?” He asked with a smirk. “Yes.” Ipsita scowled. “No—what is it?” Bonnie asked. “There’s trouble, you gotta come see this.” Kynan remarked. Moments after; Bonnie, Kynan and Ipsita saw a mass of destruction of some sort of building. “Oi vey, what happened here?!” exclaimed Bonnie. Kynan shook his head in disbelief, “Nothing... nothing at all.” He said. “What do you mean nothing at all?” demanded Ipsita. “Hey, how can I explain it? There’s no tracks, no footprints, it’s like nobody was here!” protested Kynan. “Now that is weird.” Bonnie remarked. “Tell me about it.” Kynan retorted. “Hello, looking for somebody?” A voice said. Bonnie, Kynan and Ipsita turned to see Lady Lavender standing there. “Lady Lavender! How the hell did you find us?” demanded Bonnie. Lavender was about to speak, but stopped and looked at her sisters, “How did we found them again?” She asked. “Um, the Moneta? Remember?” Peche asked. Lavender nodded, “Ah yes, back to business.” She recalled. And smirked devilishly. Bonnie laughed nervously, “I don’t get it, why me? What did I ever do to you?” She asked. “Just think of yourself as a rash that won’t stop scratching. Like a stain won’t go away, a zombie that won’t stay dead.” Lavender said. “In other words in English--That’s how annoying you are.” Yvette clarified. “Of course, that’s what she meant.” Peche said. Bonnie knew her dreaded fate, “We’re so screwed.” She said. “Heyyyy, what’s all the habaloo?” A fake accented. Bonnie, Kynan and Ipsita were surprised to see a young lady in a red cashmere sweater and black poodle skirt. “Who the hell are you?” Lavender demanded. The girl with the fake accent spoke up, “Oh? You trespassing in greater territory. You see, look at this place--It's garish, ugly and smells like piss. Can't quite make out whether it's bums or rats, but it's piss. I'm a connoisseur when it comes to eau de toilette. As for the other parts, any innocent little child getting on one could be maimed or worse.” Lavender looked annoyed, Bonnie cocked her head. “You don’t like it.” She stated the obvious. The girl was shocked, “Don't like it? I'm crazy for it!” She gushed. Bonnie saw that it was Mora and smiled. Kynan and Ipsita noticed, Kynan leaned over and whispered: “I have a feeling you know this girl.” Bonnie shrugged, “I guess.” She said. “You sure know how to ruin us!” Lavender growled. So the girl appeared with an enticing offer of playing a game of calamity poker and Lavender agreed. However, Bonnie and the guys were watching the calamity from above as they noticed the girl was strategic and somehow won the game finally by checking and had right cards. Lavender is shocked, “What?” She gasped. Kynan and Ipsita were shocked while Bonnie smiles at this. “Ha ha! I win!” The girl cheered in her fake accent. “No way, you cheated.” Lavender accused. “Now, now, don’t be a sore loser. We had a good game.” The girl said. “You really are something.” Lavender remarked. “I hope you're wrong about that.” The girl said. “Come on, a little spit and polish, you'll have yourself one hell of a game to play.” Lavender replied. “Oh, you are so right, and thanks to your smooth salesmanship and your silver tongue, I'm completely sold. Let's shake on it.” The girl said. Lavender nodded, taking her hand. “Sure, sure, it's my privilege.” She said. “Yes, yes, it is.” The girl said. Lavender sighed and leaves but she turns and attacks the girl, unveiling her! Bonnie gasped, Lavender gritted her teeth: “Morena Carroll.” She said in between teeth. “MORA, GET OUT OF THERE!!!” Bonnie cried, shocking Kynan and Ipsita. “I’m on it!” Mora called. There were dark shapes that swiftly went by. “Who are they?” Kynan asked. “Spit and Polish, my friends. They persuaded your girls to sign over the deed about an hour ago. The property's already mine. I can see that you're happy about that. Now, I must dash. There's equipment to rent, plus workers to hire, and of course, I need to secure my main attraction. Uh, do feel free to stick around.” Mora said. There was chaos as Bonnie, Kynan and Ipsita escaped! Once they were away; Bonnie and the guys were catching their breaths. “So you do know her, her name is Mora.” Kynan said. “Yeah, I do…In a way, it’s a long story. She used to be a troubled girl but she’s changed. You have to admit, she saved out asses!” Bonnie pointed out. “OK, fine. We’ll leave it at that.” Kynan admitted. Later; Bonnie takes a self blood test as she tries to find out what’s wrong with her and was shocked to figure it out: “I’m a harpy?!” Bonnie gasped by the results. Afterwards; Emily was in the shower when she heard something or someone calling out. So Emily came out of the shower, looking around: “Hey, who said they needed me?” She called. No one answered; she tried again but nothing when a shadow figure appeared behind her. Then, a hand went through Emily’s chest. Emily gasped and drops her arms and head, her towel fell off and dropped to the ground. She was naked and covered in blood, but her heart was out of her chest yet it was still beating! Emily raised her head up as her appearance changed, scaring everybody but her heart was sink back in and she returned to normal. It was at this point that Bonnie managed to tell Kynan and Ipsita the truth of what’s really going on: “I’m an agent of Dream State and so are the rest of my friends.” Bonnie stated. There was a moment of silence before anyone spoke. “You guys are agents?” Ipsita asked. “Yes.” Bonnie said. “Where’s the punch line?” Ipsita inquired. “This isn’t a joke.” Bonnie said, “I’m dead serious!” Kynan sighed, “That’s funny because you were injured because a harpy creature attacked you. You threw a plate at us after breakfast, kick me in the shin, disguised yourself and saved our asses, and now you’re saying you and your friends are FRIGGIN’ AGENTS OF A PLACE CALLED DREAM STATE?!” He exclaimed. Bonnie is offended, “…You don’t believe me.” She stated in a choked up voice. “’Course we do, but you’re up to something are you?” Ipsita asked. “I don’t need this shit, screw this!” Bonnie spat, she turned to walk away but felt her arm being pulled. “Bonnie--!” Kynan protested. “No, no, I don’t need this!” Bonnie said while choking up. “OK, I’m OK.” Kynan said. “Tch!” Bonnie said. Kynan and Ipsita glanced at one another in disbelief before looking back at Bonnie, sighing. “We’re sorry…Guess we are a bunch of idiots.” Kynan said. “…Can you ever forgive us?” finished Ipsita. Bonnie’s lips curved into a smile, she turned to them: “Hey, that’s what friends do!” She said. “Friends?” Kynan and Ipsita asked, despite hating each other for this. “Friends.” Confirmed Bonnie. “So, how do we get to New Americana?” Kynan asked. “Ohh, I got friends to help us out.” Bonnie assured them. “Our friends! What about them? They can’t be left behind!” Ipsita protested. “Ha-ha, we would never leave ‘em behind—they’ll be coming with us. No one’s getting left behind, at all! That’s a promise.” Bonnie verified with a smile. Long story short; Kynan and Ipsita as well as their friends joined Emily, Bonnie and the others. Bonnie and DS agents were working on something with scenarios as well as worked hard. And when it was finished—Bonnie surprised her friends with it as a new ride! “Welcome to the ride, Cosmic Convergence! You are the first riders to this lovely attraction!” announced Bonnie. Bonnie smiled proudly, while her gang stared in awe as they got on the ride. “Please keep your hands and feet in the ride at all times. Thank you and enjoy!” A woman on the speaker said. “This sounds exciting. Babe, I’m really proud of you! I can’t wait to see what you did.” Declan said. “I got a bad feeling about this…” Kynan moaned. “Aww thanks Kynan, always nice to have that friendly support. So warm, so cozy, so—ack! Crushed.” Bonnie groaned. The door repeatedly closed on the ride multiple times. “Why make a ride like this anyway?” demanded Kynan. “You know your problem, Kynan? You got no vision!” Ipsita claimed. “I would’ve if I wasn’t crushed into a friggin’ auto-pilot, painted door!” Kynan complained. “Bonnie, you’re sitting on the button.” Juushi pointed out. Bonnie blushed, “Whoops! Sorry ‘bout that!” She said. Bonnie scooted from the button and the doors open with ease. “And away we go!” exclaimed Bonnie. They enter the ride of colorful scenarios! “Aww! Very vibrant!” Satoshi complimented. “Pretty colors.” Noted Hindel. “Not bad, actually.” Admitted Kynan. “See? I told you so.” Bonnie said. There were prettier scenarios that were ooed and ahhhed to look at. “Whoaaa, nice.” Ipsita said. “Cool.” Declan remarked. The ride made a big turn and went down deep, causing Bonnie and the others to shriek and found themselves in another section that looked interesting while foreign. “Interesting setting.” Nachton mentioned. “Don’t remember any of this here.” Yuunagi retorted. “Picky, picky, picky.” Scolded Bonnie. Then, there was something that looked inappropriate that shocked them. “What was that?” Declan asked. Bonnie blushed, “Don’t ask!” She said. Just then, there was an unfamiliar scenario. Zakkar made a face, “Uh, Bon? I don’t remember it like this.” He said. Bonnie rolled her eyes, “Zakkar, it’s an artful re-creation! A piece de résistance!” She pointed out. “The art is a lie.” Kynan groaned. “Hey, there’s a fine line between divide and conquer.” Bonnie replied defensively. There was static and a loud thump that made everyone jumped. “Oh yeah, ‘divide and conquer’ all right.” Kynan asides in a sarcastic tone. “Is it supposed to do that?” Ipsita inquired. “Um, no?” Bonnie squeaked. “Let’s exit stage left.” Hindel said. More scenarios with lights and other scenarios of the story that amazed others. “All right, enough is enough. This is not part of it and don’t say ‘piece de résistance’.” Kynan said. “Um, poetic justice?” Bonnie replied. And then they came across a section unfinished and not done. “Oops! I totally forgot about this part. Dammit!” grunted Bonnie. “Oh you did?” Minato asked. “So Miss Entrepreneur, what do you call this?” Kynan snapped. “Uh…uh…Travels of Art!” Bonnie quipped. “Maybe we should ‘travel away’.” Suggested Ipsita. “….Good idea!” Bonnie divulged. Then, came to a creepy part that was amazing. “Sweet!” Satoshi exclaimed. “What now? House of the Dead?” Ipsita jibed. “Why not? It’s kewl!” Bonnie alleged. Below them begin to jutted from the ride and then they went down as they all screamed! Everyone groaned. “I have to admit, that was awesome.” Grunted Kynan. “And unexpected.” Bonnie replied. “I think I’m gonna be sick!” Rishon groaned. “Oh no!” Everyone cried. “Let’s get out of ‘ere!” Yuunagi said in a panicked voice. Afterwards, the ride turned to an illusion looked beautiful. “Ah!” gasped Nachton. “OK, Bonnie. I gotta say this is really, really--!” Kynan declared but was interrupted when the illusion broke and reality sunk in to the secret revealed of the magic being broken. “…Shitty.” Kynan retorted. “Ohh, I never seen it like that before.” Satoshi teased. “Hmm, what’s the word I’m looking for? Phony? Fake? False? No, I got it—Disastrous!” Kynan browbeaten. Bonnie kept her cool, she turned on the walkie talkie. “Ahem, we’re upstate in Section F6. What’s the hold up here?” She snarled. “Babe? Did you do those translations yourself?” Declan asked. Moments later; there was a section of the ride with singing critters and rocking back and forth. “Oh no, No! Please get that rhythm out of my head!” Kynan exclaimed and covered his ears. “I think it’s catchy, I could hum to it all day.” Hindel said with a smile. “Cool.” Yuunagi replied. But then the ride was jutting continuously into the section and not moving. “Oh no!” Satoshi groaned. “Ugh Bonnie, do something!” Declan begged. “I’m doing it, I’m doing it! Juushi, press the emergency button!” Bonnie commanded. “Which one?” Juushi asked. “Aggghhhhh, that E button!” exclaimed Bonnie. “The B button?” hollered Juushi. “No ‘E’ no not ‘B’.” Bonnie shouted. “Uh oh!” Hindel grunted. “How do you stop this thing?” Yuunagi exclaimed. Everyone crashed out of the ride, screaming as they flew and glided into the city. “Crap, crap, crap!” Juushi exclaimed. “We’re dead! So dead!” cried Satoshi. “Dammit!” shouted Rishon. “Shit!” Nachton yelped. Wendigos are on the ride, Bonnie and the gang freak out. But the Wendigos were gone! And they rushed into different places while screaming and yelping. “Help, we’re lost!” Bonnie cried. “Mommyyyyyy!” Juushi exclaimed. The ride climbed up a building slowly and stopped on the top. “Oh man!” moaned Kynan. Bonnie peered over, “Hey!” She said cheerfully. “You can see the agency up here!” Then something appeared on the ride of signs. “Uh oh, what’s that?” Declan asked weakly. “I don’t know, I didn’t put them there!” Bonnie said nervously. “I think we have to choose.” Hindel suggested. “Um…Ipsita, you pick!” Kynan exclaimed. “No, you!” Ipsita argued. “I said you first!” debated Kynan. “Will someone please pick already?!” Bonnie cried in an annoyed voice. Juushi picked one and the ride turned down slowly. “Oh crap!” Satoshi yelled. “Aaaaaaahhhhhh!” Everyone cried out. “Mommy!” Yuunagi yelped. “Egad!” Minato gasped. Then there was Mayuko and Isabel. “What are they doing here?” Kynan asked. “Won’t they drown?” Ipsita asked. “Swimming?” Bonnie mocked, “It’s a heat wave.” There was a few screaming and finally the ride got back to the beginning. “So glad you guys enjoyed it, come back soon!” cheered Bonnie. “What do you mean ‘come back soon’?! That was the worst ride I’ve been on!” Kynan claimed. “So it’s got a lot of flaws, it’s just need some spit and polish—that’s all!” Bonnie asserted. “Woo! Let’s do that again!” Satoshi cheered, “Oh but wait, what’s that?” Juushi took a look at what he was looking at. “Pictures, there’s pictures.” Juushi said. “All right, take a look!” Bonnie said.
For the time being; Emily did some research on the new creatures, which are Mutants: The Mutants have since undergone a strange mutation by a specialized strain of mutatio vocem leas. Over time, growths protrude out of the orifices of the human hosts and it changes their physical appearance. Their teeth are horribly rotten and jagged. The fungus on the back of their head is bio-luminescent. At later stages, the back of their heads begin to bulge, and more fungi growths can be seen on their heads. When the host is killed or dies from advanced fungal growth the fungus continues to grow throughout the head; emitting spores. In one report Emily read; Mutatio vocem leas is a specialized fungal parasite that infects, manipulates and kills formicine ants, predominantly in tropical forest ecosystems. It specifically infects worker ants. Worker ants are infected during foraging when the fungal spores attach to their cuticles. Once infected the ants will climb down from their natural habitats on rainforest tree and relocate to 25 cm off the ground under leaves where the temperature is low and humidity is high. Fungal reproduction is only possible after a stalk is grown out of the host’s head by propulsion of spores out from its fruiting bodies. Spores of the fungus are actively discharged. Fungal manipulation of an ant host’s mouthparts was found on a 48 million year old single leaf of the dicotyledonous plant host. The close modern parallel for this distinctive type of leaf damage is the death grip of some fungus-infected carpenter ants such as the fungus which adaptively manipulates worker ants of them to bite along major veins of leaves in tropical forests. This is the oldest evidence of parasites manipulating the behavior of their hosts and suggests that the specialized interaction is relatively ancient rather than newly acquired. Due to the increased amount of research on the fungus in recent years. The new, unidentified species of mutatio vocem leas turns humans first into violent infected and then into humans, complete with fruiting bodies sprouting from their heads. The inhalation of mutatio vocem leas spores is the un-death sentence. Once a victim completes its cycle, the fungus forces the human into a dark and secluded corner. It is where the human finally dies. Bleeding back into the environment, spores effuse from the corpse to infect again. Like the ant-infector, the fungus that brings down humanity turns a host into a drone to eventually do its bidding. And like the species of mutatio vocem leas that turns tarantulas into art, the fictional fungus creates elaborate sprouting bodies off the host. The mix of art design and plausibility gives the choice to model on mutatio vocem leas both scientific rigor and beauty.Another report said something that made Emily’s blood cold: 31-year-old Babur Yagil drove for a week but then his car became disabled along the way. After spending 30–40 minutes at the site, as filmed on security video in and around the car, he abandoned it about noon and began to cross the 3-mile-long span of the causeway, stripping himself of his clothing and disposing of his driver’s license as he advanced westward, according to eyewitnesses. His vehicle was eventually discovered and towed by the police. Inside the car, police discovered a Bible and five empty water bottles, which they believe were recently consumed. Around this time; Babur encountered 65-year-old Timir at approximately 1:55 pm. Timir had been lying underneath the elevated people-mover viaduct when Babur began to pummel him, strip him of his flesh, and bite his face. A passing cyclist came upon the scene and alerted authorities. A few minutes later, an officer arrive and warned Babur to desist from attacking Timir. Babur ignored the officer's warnings and, instead, reportedly growled at him, then resumed biting his victim. The attack ended with the officer shooting Babur once at first and then another four times when that proved ineffective. Timir was admitted to the hospital in critical condition, with 75–80% of his face above the beard missing and his left eye gouged out. He underwent facial reconstruction surgeries that took months to complete, but he remained permanently disfigured and blind. Timir lost his eyebrows, his nose, parts of his forehead and cheek, and his left eye, and was left totally blind due to the damage to his remaining right eye. He underwent numerous surgeries to repair the damage to his face. After rehabilitation, he put on 50 pounds, and learned to dress and feed himself, shower and shave. He is being allowed to stay at the medical facility indefinitely. Although the autopsy revealed no human flesh in Babur's stomach, a number of undigested pills were discovered that have not been identified. Although police sources had speculated that the street drug "bath salts" might have been involved, preliminary toxicology reports were positive only for the presence of reefers. Meanwhile; Lily was researching on a girl name Clover and her group, Dollhouse Sisterhood, are prominent to stand up against the Hellions! The girls there are Donata, Svana, Chica, Esther, Honora, Timberly ‘Timber’, Spencer, Tedra, Bilhan, Jolene ‘Jolie’, Suniva and Tigris. That’s when Kynan comes up to Lily and is told that she is dangerous but Lily tries to convince him however he isn’t and thinks she’s just a ‘cutie’. Decides to provide evidence; Lily played the ones she tortured them to Kynan: Lily decides to spy on Rhea, she quietly followed her to a shed in a backyard and saw her smoking some sort of drug. And Lily listens in on the conversation. “Oh boys, I never felt richer. That was grand on your part for that freak show!” gushed Rhea. “Hey, don’t sweat it babe. Anything to help our girl.” A boy said who was a sleazy slacker name Jarrell who kept his eyes around Rhea’s chest. Disgusting pervert. The other was Larry who looked like a high school dropout as he said, “The circus was full of those riches, guess the freaks do get paid a lot.” Then, a third guy with a tough exterior name Shamus chimed in, “Yeah but couldn’t get off nothin’ from the trapeze bitch. Shit, she’s putting up a better fight.” Rhea then said in a snobby yet dismissal tone, “Who cares! At least that flying mouse won’t be performing tonight will she?” Lily’s jaw dropped at those words. Larry laughed, “Yeah! She can’t fly so high now.” He remarked heartlessly. “Should’ve robbed her hussy ass, like the harlot that she is!” retorted Jarrell. “Mmm, yeah. And give her the time of her life.” Agreed Shamus. “Sorry boys, that lovely mound of pudding is going to be delay for you pricks.” Rhea said, “You have to admit—Trapeze Girl had it comin’ to her.” And she let out a laugh. Lily was so appalled by how remorseless the four of them were. They were victim blaming and calling her ride things. They didn’t care how nice the Trapeze Girl Cherie was so Lily decides to teach them a lesson! One day while Rhea was going shopping at the mall; Lily approached to a surprised Rhea and she introduced herself, “Pardon me. I’m Lily White.” Rhea brightened up. “I’m Rhea, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” She replied in an overly sweet voice. Lily smiled, happy to know her charms are luring the spoiled princess. It seemed that Rhea never thought of herself would be discovered for what she did. Lily and Rhea came across a creek, Rhea thought it was strange but went along with it. What Rhea didn’t know what Lily was up to, Lily was actually preparing for Rhea. To make it easier by giving her a healthy granola and a bottle of water. Rhea didn’t know that the granola bar was expired and her water was spiked! Rhea felt dizzy until she passed out. When Rhea wakes up she finds herself strapped to the wall and her limbs bounded so she can’t escape. Lily loomed over Rhea, smirking down at her and she’s about to begin the horrid surgery upon the helpless Rhea. Rhea realized what was happening and she begins to scream in terror however she is made into a lab rat! Lily smiled at her. “Why are you doing this to me?” demanded Rhea. “You don’t recall? You really were a temperamental with an inflated view of your own self importance huh? What about that man you were with? The one with the badly scarred face? How you were repulsed by him, you criticize him and pretend to be nice though you took fate in your own hands. You and he were by the same creek I took you. You killed him, you didn’t want him to fall for you. You stabbed him over and over again out of your own pride for what you did.” Lily reminded, “And I saw you…You dispose of the weapon….” Lily was enjoying taking an avenged plot by torturing Rhea with the same sensation and felt she was in hell burning for that time! Now Rhea has fall into the surgery. Later on, Kamoku and his friends were walking out on a path just having a conversation that involves Lily. “My, so you haven’t seen Lily?” Minako asked. “No, I haven’t. Ever since that day, I wonder if she’s OK.” Kamoku replied with a worried expression. “Maybe she needs some time alone, I’m sure she’s fine.” Jade reassured him. Kamoku nodded however he, Minako, Jade, and Evan stopped as they turned to see Peyton stopped. “Hey Peyton, what’s wrong?” Kamoku asked. Peyton glanced at his friends with a spooked expression, “Do you guys hear that?” He asked. “Hear what?” Evan inquired. “It sounds like someone’s calling for help.” Peyton insisted. The five listened and they heard a wail, there was a figure that approached the five teenagers. Hair was then shaved, eyes blood shot, there was cracked epidermis upon the flesh, skinless limbs with exposed bones and muscles. Rancid pus oozed out of it, it was disgusting! “Help me! Please, someone! Help me!” screamed the thing. Kamoku and his friends could stare in horror. For the time being; Lily was sitting at a café, she pretends to be interested in Larry on the chat site, and she attracts him and his friends, Jarrell and Shamus. Lily tells Larry she would like to hook up with the trio. Lily and Larry talked of what she described as ‘hot and heavy’. However; Lily was sickened by this, she got Larry and his pals to visit her. She tells him that her parents are gone while home alone, thus it was an invitation for the three guys. Larry talked about sicken terms such as wanting to eat her ‘cream pie’ as well as ‘pulling his own skin’. He says that he imagined himself of ‘chicken head’ her ‘soggy tunnel’, Lily was forced to read the sickened comments—she was disgusted while also getting angrier. Lily plants to torture them and thought about Cherie, she prepares for this vengeful deed on her mind. Next moments later; Larry and his friends were just outside the house. Lily opened the door, she invites the boys come in as well as she injected a needle to knock them out through their necks and arms. She took the boys to a basement and use surgery to the three guys. After being tortured for awhile; Shamus, Jarrell, and Larry escaped after waking up. They ran in different directions but Lily calmly followed without running. She saw Kamoku and his friends, she waves at them. Kamoku smiled upon seeing her and greets her: “Hey, where were you?” Lily just shrug, “Oh, I’ve been busy. I love to stay and chat but I gotta go.” She answered. And Lily strolled away. Minako watched Lily walked, she feels something was wrong. “C’mon you guys—let’s follow her.” She said. During that time; Shamus was shocked by his new appearance of a cracked torso, nearly melted limbs that exposed his skeletal parts of bones, and he bled a gallon of blood. He tries to clean up the red plasma and stop the bleeding, “Shit! The bitch cut me up so bad, why? What did I do to deserve this shit?!” demanded Shamus. “Oh, I’m a bitch? Ooh, sounds harsh Shamus. You should how much pain you put people through.” Lily said. Shamus whirled around, “You can’t prove anything to me you little puck bunny!” He claimed. “Maybe not but I saw you….you poisoned the food of an old woman name Charlene and you collected her fortune by pretending to be a relative. You didn’t give two shits about her. Or what about your sister Aurora? She mysteriously drowned; you beat your brother in law to death and collect their money. You didn’t care about anyone dear to you, right? They weren’t worth anything, you didn’t care for the consequences of your actions.” Lily reminded. Shamus could hear a growling sound, “What the hell is that?” Shamus demanded. There was a monster which sprouted out large, bat-like wings and claws as it has sharp fangs and it was the most horrible thing. “Meet the Grim Reaper, and he’s here to give you the time of your life.” Lily stated. Shamus was terrified, “Please no.” He begged. Lily replied in a chilling tone, “You can’t fly so high now can’t ya?” The winged creature chased a running Shamus and killed him, while Lily walked away however that smirk never left her face. What she didn’t notice was the shocked glances from Kamoku and his friends’ expressions. Moments later; Jarrell paced around as he was in the same state as Shamus was. “How could that hussy do this to me? Why would she do this to me?” He was saying to himself like a crazy person. “Don’t sweat it honey, anything to help my boy out.” Lily remarked. Jarrell turned around with a fierce look on his face, “Fix me you little poon!” He stipulated angrily. “Poon? Wow, how charming. Was Wendy a poon that you pulverized? Did you feel bad for hurting her? No, you thought she’d deserved it!” Lily clarified. “She’s nothing, she’s my little gutter hook. She doesn’t mind the pain.” Claimed Jarrell. “Your gutter hook? You never felt richer in what you did to her. You have to admit, it was grand on my part to give you and your friends a little makeover. Guess freaks like you get paid from theft and fighting for your greedy needs.” Lily answered, “It doesn’t matter now does it? You don’t care about Wendy? Her loving sister? No, women are your tools and your punching bags when you get mad.” Just then, there was a guttural cry that scared Jarrell; Lily sneered at Jarrell while the monster growled at the guy’s terrified glance, “Oh, look! My friend is here. He wants to rob your hussy ass, like the harlot that you are!” Lily said. Jarrell tries to fight back against the thing but he wasn’t strong enough. Lily’s face was plastered with a demented leer. Jarrell met his end, he didn’t stand a chance. She was strolling away as the smile looked wide and her face was edgy. “Whoa, did you see that?” Peyton asked in a low voice to his friends. “I never seen her act like this.” Protested Kamoku. “She’s not doing this out of pleasure; she must’ve done this out of some sort of reason by proxy.” Minako notified. Like his friends, Larry didn’t look as hot as he gazed at his own reflection. “Shit! I look like crap.” He commented. “You should. You’re repulsive inside and out.” Lily replied. Larry saw her in the looking glass and turned to face her, “You did this to me! You ruined my image! How will chicks like me now when I’m like this?!” demanded Larry. Lily took a camera out swiftly and snapped a picture, she put the camera down and leered at him, “Oh, I don’t know. I think all the females wanna a piece of your new look. Though I think the Trapeze Girl needs a little more convincing since what you and your friends did to her. You guys did really good huh, made Rhea even richer, didn’t ya?” Lily said. Larry looked at her in shock, “What did you—how did you know that?” stammered Larry. “By the way, the Trapeze Girl’s name is Cherie Amory.” Lily added, “It really doesn’t matter to you but the ‘flying mouse’ has a name and all the other girls you hurt have names. No, wait! Why should you care if they have names? Why should you care if they are smart? Or have morals? Or where they came from? Is the best thing for a sleazebag like you to bed ‘em? Have you ever thought about what’s in a woman than her sex appeal? Her education? Nah, you want her mouth sewn shut while your little happy sack does all the work? Some man you are.” This made Larry grunted, “You speak of shit! Who are you to tell me about women? Women shouldn’t be promoted at businesses in life because they are you and attractive! They are a failure and should be in the kitchen, on their knees cleaning up for guys like us! Wear sexy clothes, wear makeup or a skirt. They deserve what’s coming to guys like us!” He declared. Lily sighed, “Fine. I can’t changed your mind, I can’t even change your fate.” She stated. No soon than she spoken, the winged beast swooped in at Larry who was filled with panic. “Whoa, wait a second!” He protested. “Sorry Larry.” Lily replied with a cold tone, “I wish I could save you but you deserve what’s coming to you. Just like Rhea, Shamus and Jarrell.” She turned on her heel and walked off. Larry’s howl echoed throughout the forest. The riches and money were returned to their rightful owners and things got better for them. A forlorn Cherie was looking out the window when she notices someone coming in. She turned to see it was Jerome, who looked at her scars and Cherie seemed ashamed but the two embraced each other. Once it was over; Kynan was stunned. “I didn’t know you got into this mess.” Kynan said. “Yeah, but the Carroll Family got themselves into messier ones, like this one…This one’s my favorite.” Lily remarked and pressed a button to play the one where the Carroll Family had the Hiroki Clan as hostages.
The image on the Moneta played out of Edom Hiroki, his father Kotamei and Edom’s mouthy brother Sakiware were there. “Greetings world, I am your nemesis. I am your champion, I am your savior. Hell, I am the Head of the Hiroki Clan. I believe you should fear me as well as the great Hiroki clan. You see, I’m dominating this city. I will have no other choice but to divide and conquer this city once and for all. You see…I, Edom Hiroki, am going to change the world and will destroy anyone who dares to intervene. I will remove obstacles in my path. If you are weak, you will die. But if you are strong, you will survive. It is the way of the Hiroki clan. If you cannot accept that, then we will have no choice but to bring to your knees and make you an example. Your foolish attempts cannot outwit any of us. If you are wise, I suggest you stand down and surrender. For we will annihilate all of the monsters and all of those involved with one corporation: The Dream State Agency.” Edom announced. He then continued, “Now, you will tell me where Emily Grynte is as well as her allied forces or they will be consequences. Speak up, where is the agency? Anyone? If you do, bring me to their location.” He waited but no one dared speak a word. “Come now or die, speak up now.” All of a sudden, one of the soldiers of Edom Hiroki’s men begin to convulsed and eviscerated amongst the people, which they reacted in shock. And then, there was a psychotic giggle that stunned the Hiroki clan and their soldier, a silvery voice with hints of brittle madness in her tone of voice spoke, “Did you hear what they just said?...They said the Hiroki family will be on top of the food chain once again…I heard that they’re ruthless…I heard that they hate weaklings and they believe only the ‘strong’ will survive….I heard that they lack kindness that Tate Kyan and the others have…I heard that the Hiroki family are vile monsters than the Wendigos….I heard….” Edom, Sakiware, and Kotamei turned to look downward as they could see Andrea in a faux fur coat that reached to her knees. And she wore brown shoes. She finished her sentence concluding with, “…That they have prideful egos.” Kotamei was surprised by the sight of her. Sakiware stood up, exclaiming: “She’s here! The Witch has finally arrived!” Andrea snickers, “You remember me! I’m so touched! Hee-hee! You think you’ll be the ones to wipe out every single person with imperfections and dominant this world? I have to disagree on that notion. The only one who will divide and conqueror—is me.” She said. And then, she giggles in a deranged manner. “I don’t know what you want out of this but this could be easier without a fuss.” Edom said. Andrea sneered at him, “We want your blood, Hiroki!” She declared. Edom looked at her, “My blood?” He asked. Andrea grinned excitedly, “That’s right, yours! Your father’s and brother’s red plasma! A half pint, I’m talking gallons, baby!” She said happily. “Our blood? Ha! You would get our blood on you? You think you can destroy us, you’ll get dirty things on your clothes. Won’t you get yourself unclean? What’s underneath that coat of yours?” Kotamei said. “Oh, how rude of me! I forgot to remove my coat.” Andrea said mockingly. She seductively took off her coat as Edom, his brother and father were very shocked to see Andrea resembled Masara in her clothing. She wore a dark red off-the-shoulder dress and high heeled black shoes. Her long hair in ringlets. Andrea begins to prance around with a sneer on her face, “The magnificent…marvelous…Mad, mad, mad—Mad Andrea has arrived!” She affirmd and laughed dramatically. “How dare you resemble Masara! She was the successor to our family name and yet you mock her!” Kotamei said. “Mocking her? I’m honoring her, she’s so beautiful! Just like her sweet little sister, Minako.” Andrea said. “It’s a lie, there is nothing wrong with you.” Sakiware claimed. “That’s so sweet of you to say, but you of all people should know by now…There’s plenty wrong with me. Take you bastards for example…Mmmm, I would say Mr. Edom there. I wish somebody would be aware of him…This guy’s a real hoot isn’t he?” Andrea claimed. “Why should we care?” Kotamei snapped. During this time; Kynan made a face while watching this. “Man that’s creepy!” Kynan remarked. Lily shushed him, “Shhh, this is the best part!” She whispered and they continued to watched. “Because…Your sonny boy is guilty of crimes against humanity….He had been verbally oppressing. He believes only the strongest will survive and the weak will die, killing sacrificial humans in the process. But wait, there’s the accusations against Kamoku…Then, the brutal interrogations and the torture against my dear boys…Peyton and Evan! I swear, I’m obsess with those two, after what Edom did! UGH!!!! IF I SEE THAT SCENE ONE MORE TIME, I’LL STRING HIM UP AND DROP HIM IN THE DRAIN!!!!” Andrea hollered. She let out a laugh. Andrea sneered at him, “I’m a pretty messed up girl and can’t be taken for granted. Life’s a bitch, now so am I!” She snarled. “You must really hate us so much.” Sakiware remarked, smirking at her. Andrea pretends to be shocked, “You mean you figured it out? Why else would I do this? I’m obsessed with the mess that’s the Hiroki family…The 21 Guns Navy’s kiddos! But mostly my adversary against the Hiroki family!” She said. She then exclaimed: “I HATE THE HIROKI CLAN!!! I HATE! THE HORRIBLE! WHOLESOME! HIROKI FAMILY!!!! I HATE THEM, I HATE THEM! HATE, HATE, HATE!!!!!” She stopped and looked up before smiling slowly. “Ah, she’s here--! I’ll leave you alone with her…Exit stage right.” Andrea announced. She swiftly steps away to the side and there she was: Abigail Carroll standing there. She looked up to have orange-yellow eyes glowing which horrified everyone, even the Hiroki family! A slow smile appeared on Abigail’s face. She wore a lilac-colored strapless gown which was a floor length puffy skirt. The material of the dress was lustrous smooth silk that was very tender to touch and her hair is straighten with no strands sticking up. “No…It can’t be!” Kotamei muttered. Abigail slowly wiggled her fingers while also curtsying before them and walks to them. As she made her way up to the stairs where the Hiroki clan is; visions of Abigail is seen before them: First, there was an innocent child of Abigail. The second was of Abby as an awkward teen. The third was another one of her in a beautiful gown for prom. The fourth showed of Abigail as a teen in her prom dress, but covered in disgusting liquids as well as blood. And she had an insane look in her eyes. And finally, it showed her present self. Just then; Edom, his father and his brother are thrown into their chairs! The three of them were bound to their seats; they struggle in their seats but they couldn’t! Just then, they heard giggles as click clack sounds of heels. Mirani and the other girls appeared as they were looking crazy yet beautiful to not glance away! Ebony wore a hot pink skirt, matching short sleeved vest, a fully lined dark purple bodice, and light pink ruffled bloomers underneath. Kanara wore a black halter dress fitted with a satin finish, skirt pantels, cropped white faux fur jacket that had black spots on it, red opera gloves and she carried a golden cane with a diamond on top. Hitomi wore a black dress with red glitter hearts embrodied on it, black and red tulle detailed skirt. On her head was a hear shaped headpiece. And Mirani was in a purple sheer ombre sleeves and around the neckline, a black high low dress, purple satin tendrils, and a black sweetheart bodice wrapped around the dress. But there were new girls as it seems: One girl in a maroon and black corset style top laced in the front with decorative straps, glovets, a choker and a belt. Her mascara was running down, her lipstick was smeared all over her mouth, and a crazed look on her face. This girl is Ashira Chika! The other girl in a knee length black high collar dress with a faux leather detail, tulle lined skirt, and a choker with a purple brooch. Her eyes are lined in thick makeup making her look like a raccoon, her dark purple nails and scarlet lips. Her name is Maria Akizuki. Both girls were wearing knee high boots—Ashira’s boots were maroon straps and Maria’s boots have purple straps. Hands were placed on Edom’s throne, Edom turned around to see the frenetic glance on her lovely face sneering at him. “Well, well, well! What have we here? Edom Hiroki, huh? Ooooh--! I’m really scared!” She said mockingly. “So you’re the one everybody’s talking about huh!” Mirani laughed like a lunatic. Hitomi skips around Kotamei as she chants, “You’re joking, you’re joking! I can’t believe my eyes, you gotta be—this can’t be the right guy! He’s ancient, he’s ugly!” The other girls giggled and squealed in delight! “Release us or else you’ll face dire consequences!” Sakiware demanded. Ashira sauntered towards Sakiware, “God! Would someone shut this bastard up?! I’m drowning in my tears! You really are too much!” She saddled upon his lap and undid her top a little to show her cleavage and bare skinned breasts a little. “And now with your permission, I’m going to do my stuff.” Ashira purred, she pulled out a switchblade. Sakiware stares at her with terror in his eyes. “What the hell are you going to do?” He managed to say. “I’m going to do the best I can!” Ashira replied in a passionate, sultry tone of sensuality in it. “I’ll cut your clothes off, I’ll tear them up and you like a BRAZEN BULL!!!” She said while using the switchblade at him furiously, she made tears and rips at him however she stops as she sneered while saying, “Better keep your clothes on toots.” And gets off his lap while walking away. “Release us now or you will deal with my army!” Edom threatened. “Oh geez, you are something! You put me in a spin, Hiroki! You my friend aren’t comprehending the position that you’re in. It’s hopeless, Edom. You and everyone else here are finished, you people haven’t got a prayer! I’m Andrea Carroll and you ain’t going nowhere!” She confirmed, and laughed. “That’s why everything…” Maria started to say. Hitomi also chimes in, “…Every last little thing…” Mirani pipes up, “…Every. Single. Tiny. Microscopic. Little thing. Must go….” And all of them concluded with, “According. To Plan!” They beamed with pride. “Die…die…we all pass away…Don’t wear a frown, it’s really OK….really. You might try to hide, and you might try and pray. But we all end up the remains of the day.” Mora said. Maria then said, “Got a question for you….Would you die for your family? Would you live for them? Hmm? See two questions…left unanswered….” Then; Andrea appeared in a purple jacket with coat tails, a yellow shirtfront corset, black vest and a bowtie with pinstripe purple pants. And Mora appeared in a red and black top, white skirt, a red and white ruffled choker, a nurse headpiece, a black eye mask, red and black glovelets with a belt. “So, here are your choices….” Andrea said in a seductive voice while behind Edom, struggling in his bounds. Andrea poised the scalpel at his eyes while she said, “….We can gouge your cruel eyes out….” She brought the scalpel away as she said, “…Or do we cut out your heart...?” as she finished while purring and pointed the scalpel to his chest, “…That is, assuming you have one.” Grinning from ear to ear; Mora came behind Sakiware, who glared at her with his eyes as she looked down at his jeans, “Let's get rid of Mr. Happy, so he can't hurt Ms. Sweetie anymore. And, by the way, Mr. Happy is looking very teeny right now.” She said and then giggles. Sakiware looked at Mora in disbelief, he then got angry. “Boy, this reminds me the thrilling spasm over Mikael the Bastard’s murder. How humiliated I was, how all the scum called my classmates laughed at me…As I watched the monster’s head torn off with my powers, I knew I'd done the right thing….I knew it was a new beginning….There was actually moisture trickling down my leg.....Mikael made me splurge after all.” Once that was over; Kynan looked over at Lily and said, “You’re weird.” Lily beamed, “I know right? But hey, you ain’t normal either.” She said. Kynan scoffs but smiles and said, “OK then, I’m leaving.”
Once Kynan left; Lily saw something that interests her: Hellions originated from a drug called Helvete. Dr. Grevan Griswald had been testing behavioral modification on this planet through Helvete, administered through the air condition systems. The chemical was designed to weed out aggression and anger. The ultimate result was of the population stopped going to work, talking to each other, and eventually stopped being human. However, the remaining of the population had the opposite reaction, with their aggression and primal instincts boosted beyond simple madness into murderous rage, sadism and savagery. Being transformed into a Hellion does not seem to be exclusively chemical in origin. Some victims of Hellion attacks are left alive and forced by Hellions to view the tortures they inflict on others. When this happens, the person's mind can be so damaged by what they were shown that the only way to cope with it is to begin to act as a Hellion does, eventually becoming one themselves. Hellions may themselves be able to detect those humans that are susceptible to become like themselves and these are the men and women they convert. Hellions are, at least genetically, human in more or less every way. They have utter and complete madness. Showing no care for life, they are driven by an insane, homicidal and savage aggression that manifests in the cannibalism, acts of violating plunder, and torture that they visit upon any unfortunate enough to come across them. Hellions are impossible to mistake for anything else. As a symptom of their insanity, they deliberately gash and cut their other people's flesh, and a Hellion is often covered in open or partially healed wounds. They seem no physically stronger or tougher than normal humans, merely inured to pain to the point where they care nothing for their injuries or indeed their own lives, and more willing to push their bodies to the extreme because of their madness. Although they clearly must have some retention of any original knowledge prior to their madness and Hellions are as without fear as they are without mercy, and they have been seen to speak and indeed communicate. The sole sound they make is an insane, wordless scream. Hellions seem to favor close combat, although they are fully capable of using firearms. It is likely that their reduced mental abilities makes firearms a poor choice. Instead, they rush forward, occasionally firing at victims if stymied, and overwhelm their enemies in a deadly charge with crude blades and melee weapons. If nothing else is available, they may be found clawing and biting their prey with bare hands and teeth. Although they occasionally carry conventional firearms, Hellions also seem to use poisoned needles, and very frequently a form of large spear. The aim of both weapons is probably to ensure that the victim is alive when taken. Utterly fearless, they will charge until they are wiped out - casualties don't seem to matter much to a Hellion group. Hellions seem to prefer to subdue their victims. Those unfortunates who are rendered helpless or fall are either raped to death, eaten alive, flayed, or commonly all three, as well as other horrific depravities. After they finally escape into death, the Hellions will sew their skins into their clothing, and may very well either hang up the corpses as a gruesome trophy. Hellions target settlements without strong defenses. After plundering, murdering and eating the inhabitants, Hellions will burn the settlement to the ground. Most of the time Hellions stick to their hunting territories; however, the Hellions had begun to expand from their territories. This was likely caused by the depletion of food sources as settlers learned to steer clear.
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