HA! Great one strop, here's the next segment, since I came late....again.
Segment...4?
Strop was in pursuit of me, and was almost to my position, I had more smokes, but I didn't want to danger the knowledge of me throwing them in the first place. Strop was not 10 feet away when Zoph stopped lashing, noticing that it was me holding her, not Strop. She pulled out her pistol.
"Damn!" I thought, and I took a quick jolt backwards, sliding at a 40 degree angle, facing Strop. Zoph lost her perfect shot, and I set her down. "Zophia, run!" I said to her, her green eyes turning into emerald. "I said go!" It was too late, Strop had hit her square in the face, going at a steady 40 MPH as well, think of the pain she felt. I looked back in horror, then my face turned to shock! Zoph was standing, holding Strops fist with a malevolent smile. I stumbled back, a little suprised, when Strop was seemingly in struggle with the Anthro-Mazzelh known as Zophia. "Run along now, little thoad," Zophia said, then laughing in a ... manly, tone.
I stumbled away and broke into a run, running towards the tavern, to meet up with Skater. "What's going on here!?" I yelled to myself. Zophia was more of a spy than a fighter, I didn't know that her strength met up to Strops...no, I KNEW her strength didn't meet up. What is going on?!
Zoph let go of Strops hand, and began chuckling in a manly voice, once again. "You've gotten better, Lucie," Zoph's mouth moved, but her voice didn't come out, it was deep, and evil. It sounded like that of Lucifer, it's voice echoing in the night of the open grounds.
Strop did the same, except with a Womanly voice, "You too, Rafael," Strop giggled, putting his hand to his muzzle, and taking a womanly pose as well.
"Isn't it just ironic that our bodies ended up switching genders?" The two of them laughed together, echo's resounded all around them, and a familiar user was behind a rock, not 3 yards away.
They continued their light laughing, and the person behind was a man in leather armor, with a low power gun in his hand. "What the...?" He asked. Seeing Zoph and Strop laughing together.
"So, Rafael, where's Ezekiel?" Strop asked, his eyes a crystalline purple.
"I beleive he attacked your body, with some Majitech he found buried under the castle," Zoph laughed, her eyes still an emerald green.
"The castle?" Strop asked, suddenly turning suprised, and serious. "He didn't steal it before us, did he?"
Zoph looked at Strop, her eyes flashing from blue to green, coloration just flowing in and out. She began arguing with herself. The man behind the rock clicked his gun into place.
"Get out-" Zoph started holding her head, and Strop looked intently towards her, smiling wide with his teeth showing. Hushing and rushing of wind came into the air around them, "No!" A man yelled with a voice deep. "I saaaid, get OUT!" Zoph yelled again, and a ghost flew out of her head, and knocked Strop on the ground.
"Mmhmhmhmmhmmm~ I remember when this was intentional," the manly ghost said, looking into strops eyes with the green of his.
"Now's not the time!" Strop said to this, "Rafael" character, throwing him off of her. "Kill her! Or take her back!" Strop said, in a haggish tone coming from his mouth. Rafael, came towards her, his smokey muscles glowing in the moonlight.
"I need you," He said strongly and boldly to Zoph's face, "I need you now," He said, chuckling.
Zophia just stood there with a face of 'whut' on her face. "Uhm, sorry, but I'm not interested," She said, completely ignoring the ghost that would be arousing and attractive to just about any other mod of her gender.
Rafael stood there, and made a grunt, exhaling a cold breeze onto Zophia. Zophia stood where she was, her arms crossed and looking the other way, seemingly pissy. "You shouldn't hit on someone when they don't even know your name!" She snapped at him, and Rafael was just kinda...dumbfounded.
"Enough of this!" Rafael screamed, tackling Zophia down. Digging his hand into the back of her. "LET ME IN!" he yelled, still trying to get in. Zophia screamed, and it could be heard to just about anywhere, she screamed in freight, thinking that she was about to be raped, and screamed because of all things that were to rape her, a ghost was seemingly going to do it.
Instead of rape however (Sorry Ryan), the ghost had started to take over Zophs body once more, the screaming and torrent of nightmares returning to her, all the people she's killed and the blood her creations had shed. She lost all control of her body.
The man behind the rock pulled up his messenger stone, made it glow green and called me. "Skater, reporting in, you're not going to beleive this dude" He whispered into the stone.
