Psychotic dreams

Hudda Hudda Huh?! · 12-03-2004, 11:25 PM

The begining is self-explanatory.

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IN THE BEGINING:

This land was build by time and energy, and the wills of all who are willing to help out. Life itself isn’t perfect; for everyone has different ideas and can do things only to a limit. However, life itself is perfect in it’s own way, if you let it progress. Some people don’t view this, and try to change it without knowing the greatest threat to it’s own moral enemy. Whatever you dish out, life can hit you harder.

It was the middle of summer, 1999. The world was peaceful, or at least the town known as Senshia. This is where our story starts.

A woman in her twenties, a very hyperactive person, was busy taking a shower to get ready for work. Her hair was an odd Pink, as was her eyes, and she had pasty white skin. Usually she wears a uniform of blue and white at her job, but out of it, the lady wears whatever she feels like. She was an angel, but around where she lives, everyone doesn’t really take affect to what she was, because they all are out of the ‘norm’ of normal. The lady’s name (Or at least, her nickname) is Psycho. While she was taking her shower, she gets a telephone call. Singsong, a very high-pitched British voice sprang out in happiness.

“Just a moment!”

She reaches for her towel, and steps out. Unknowingly, she accidentally slips on the bar of soap. Screaming and with panic, she slid down the hallway where the bathroom was located, and crashed into the phone. “Ouchies…”

A frantic voice from the phone pierces Psycho away from her pain.

“PSYCHO! PSYCHO! TURN ON CHANNEL FIVE! NOW!”

Dazed, Psycho searches for her remote.

We interrupt this show of “When elephants go skinny” to bring you a very important emergency newsbreak. Mayor Kool T. Aide has been found dead today in his office at 8 AM this morning when work was starting. Witness said that the killer was surrounded by a black aura, and carries a huge sickle. He shown the sketch to the witness and he comment on whether or not it looks like him. The Witness comment “OH, YEAH! That is him.” The only clue left is a weird shard necklace. Please stay tune for further updates.

Psycho talked into the phone, with a melancholy tone.

“Oh, my lord. Is this the same person as before with all these terrible death?”

“Yes. Let’s investigate this.”
Psycho returns an agreement, and hangs up. She puts on her fighting clothes, and steps outside. She sighs and starts to fly up to the sky. Higher and higher she went until she landed on an island in the sky. Waiting on the rock was an echidna. She was a Mexican warrior princess echidna named Tikal with an orange tone to her. Her calming blue eyes closes and she responded quietly.

“We have to wait until night. That’s when this horrible thing only attacks.” Psycho nodded and they sat on the rock, watching the sun starting to set. Psycho looks at her watch.

“It’s only 4 in the afternoon. I’m going to be late for work. Screw them; they have a penguin. They can fly, right?” Tikal stared at Psycho with a serious look.

“If penguins can fly, then bats can see. That’s why Rouge always looks like a prostitute.”

Psycho tried to hold back a laugh. And after a few hours, Night fell. Tikal and Psycho both jump from the rock, and started to glide to the Mayor’s office, hoping to find a clue.

Meanwhile, something was following them. Was it a foe, or a friend? The only thing that can identify it was by its thick blood red eyes and green smile…

“I hope we can find something…or someone.” Comment Tikal, as she tried to sneak in through the air vent to disable the security system. “That would be helpful.”

They got in once Tikal dropped down and put her tiara to stop the sensory systems blocking the door. Psycho stepped inside and they go deeper in the dark department of a innocent man’s murder.

Hudda Hudda Huh?! · 12-04-2004, 06:44 PM

Chapter one: Dirge

The two investigators walks down the dark hallway, which felt longer than any hallway they walked before. The more they walked and looked around, a serious look of awe spread through their bodies more. They can only believe in the purity of the empyrean, which felt like has lost its flame due to the dark nocturnal of the hallway. They finally reached a doorway to the office. As Psycho put her hand on the doorknob, she sense the darkness in the room without even stepping foot in it. She pushes away from the door, and said with a tremulous voice,

“That room…it feels like the doorway to hell and damnation…we need to be careful…”

Tikal sighed, and kicked the door with a back kick. The door swung open and broke, and a regular room was in there. With a desk, a ton of books, phones, and plants. A lot of “POLICE LINE: DO NOT CROSS” stickers was torn down, and the blinds where semi open, letting the moonlight shine down. The sweet smell of cherry sprang into the air, which was sickeningly inviting, and the girls walked it. Suddenly the door repaired itself and close shut, locking the two inside.

“WHA-?”

And out of nowhere, one of the walls busted down, and a ghost appears out of nowhere.

“HEY! OH YEAH!”

Psycho reacted by screaming and try to bust the windows, but the windows were thick like diamonds. Tikal then stopped Psycho, only to try and bust the windows herself. The ghost chuckled, which gave an eerie echo out.

“Relax, you’re safe.” Said the ghost monotonously.

They both sank back, and stare at what has been their mayor.

“I been here, working on signing a bill to go against the evilness of the Dark Chaos group called “Maunder affray”. One of their hit man did his job, and hit me with a sickle, which…was painful. Deck in that black aura. The pure of their souls…the sickening pastel skins…so dead in the face.” The mayor then pointed to a huge hole in his backside. “Talk about a stab in the back.” Tikal then looked at the ground, and responded in a dry noble voice.

“I regret this sin from ever happening. Can you tell me what the necklace is fo-?“

The room darkens. The ghost disappears with slight yelling. “NO! NOT AGAIN! SON OF A…”

Psycho starts feeling the power press her body. She slowly lifted into the air and slammed against the wall. A strong force was choking her, and out of nowhere, a man dressed in a black care come out. Blackness surrounds his face, except for his eyes, which was the sickening red.

“You are…Psycho. The small child who escape from your planet in the Excrescence. Yes…”

Psycho moaned and said with hardship while gagging, “What are you talking about?”

The man then toss Psycho down on the floor and smiled evilly. His smile was bright yellow, and he closes his eyes. Calmly he said again in an eerie dirge.

“You never knew about Lumina…And Calvin. It was ashamed that they saved you, a weakling, as they defend from you. Someone who is as painfully puny should never live.”

The man withdrew his sickle and tickles it under Psycho’s throat. “The heir to the Excrescence…Used to be you. When I kill you, that planet will become my lord’s.” He slowly pushes his pale fingers to Psycho’s bangs, which shines a milky white scar of a heart with a cross underneath it. Tikal came behind him and threw a Chaos Emerald and spell at the man’s head. “SIN, BEGONE!”

The man turned around, and seen sunrise come up into the darkness. He hissed and screamed.

“Okay, you win. BUT I will return. Your damn lucky the sun is up, or I would destroy you!” He jumped out of the office through a portal, and the room turns back to normal again. Psycho sat on the ground, confused. “Who was Lumina and Calvin? Why are they important to me in the past?” Tikal picked up her emerald, and pocket it.

“He probably said that to get you confused about yourself so when you ponder, you can die easily because that’s how those demons work. Trick the prey so they can put down their guard.”

Psycho frowns and looks at her watch. “I think I will go away for now. I want to clear my mind. I am going to take a walk in the park.” Psycho walked out of the building, to see everything lit up again. People in isolated areas, they talk in their groups and when they seen Psycho, they stop and look up to greet her good morning. Psycho was bothered by small talk, so she went along to the Delta Park. The flowers were freshly blooming, and it was a warm sunny day. She stroll down the path, and while strolling, she was thinking to herself things to keep her mind off her close encounter with death.

CRASH.

Unnoticeably looking, she bumps into a person and she fell on the ground with a loud THUMP.

“I’m so sorry!” She exclaims out. She helps the man up, who sighed.

“It’s okay. I been…I been having bad sleep lately.” He said. “I have been going out of the day with blank visions.”

Psycho smiles and said, “It’s okay. So, we will be on our way?”

The man stopped Psycho’s foot. “What’s your name?”

“It’s Psycho, or at least that’s what my friends call me. My real name is Tsukiko Luninita.”

The man grinned and bows politely. “I am Dunstan. Dunstan Feardorcha.”

As they left, Psycho pondered again. “Hmm…I sense I met him before…but where?”

12-03-2004, 11:25 PM	#1
Hudda Hudda Huh?! Always Spy Checking Join Date: Oct 2003 Location: In a place not over here. Gender: Posts: 5,931 Thanks: 166 Thanked 151 Times in 95 Posts Points: 40,293.60 Bank: 751.89 Total Points: 41,045.48 Donate	The begining is self-explanatory. ---- IN THE BEGINING: This land was build by time and energy, and the wills of all who are willing to help out. Life itself isn’t perfect; for everyone has different ideas and can do things only to a limit. However, life itself is perfect in it’s own way, if you let it progress. Some people don’t view this, and try to change it without knowing the greatest threat to it’s own moral enemy. Whatever you dish out, life can hit you harder. It was the middle of summer, 1999. The world was peaceful, or at least the town known as Senshia. This is where our story starts. A woman in her twenties, a very hyperactive person, was busy taking a shower to get ready for work. Her hair was an odd Pink, as was her eyes, and she had pasty white skin. Usually she wears a uniform of blue and white at her job, but out of it, the lady wears whatever she feels like. She was an angel, but around where she lives, everyone doesn’t really take affect to what she was, because they all are out of the ‘norm’ of normal. The lady’s name (Or at least, her nickname) is Psycho. While she was taking her shower, she gets a telephone call. Singsong, a very high-pitched British voice sprang out in happiness. “Just a moment!” She reaches for her towel, and steps out. Unknowingly, she accidentally slips on the bar of soap. Screaming and with panic, she slid down the hallway where the bathroom was located, and crashed into the phone. “Ouchies…” A frantic voice from the phone pierces Psycho away from her pain. “PSYCHO! PSYCHO! TURN ON CHANNEL FIVE! NOW!” Dazed, Psycho searches for her remote. We interrupt this show of “When elephants go skinny” to bring you a very important emergency newsbreak. Mayor Kool T. Aide has been found dead today in his office at 8 AM this morning when work was starting. Witness said that the killer was surrounded by a black aura, and carries a huge sickle. He shown the sketch to the witness and he comment on whether or not it looks like him. The Witness comment “OH, YEAH! That is him.” The only clue left is a weird shard necklace. Please stay tune for further updates. Psycho talked into the phone, with a melancholy tone. “Oh, my lord. Is this the same person as before with all these terrible death?” “Yes. Let’s investigate this.” Psycho returns an agreement, and hangs up. She puts on her fighting clothes, and steps outside. She sighs and starts to fly up to the sky. Higher and higher she went until she landed on an island in the sky. Waiting on the rock was an echidna. She was a Mexican warrior princess echidna named Tikal with an orange tone to her. Her calming blue eyes closes and she responded quietly. “We have to wait until night. That’s when this horrible thing only attacks.” Psycho nodded and they sat on the rock, watching the sun starting to set. Psycho looks at her watch. “It’s only 4 in the afternoon. I’m going to be late for work. Screw them; they have a penguin. They can fly, right?” Tikal stared at Psycho with a serious look. “If penguins can fly, then bats can see. That’s why Rouge always looks like a prostitute.” Psycho tried to hold back a laugh. And after a few hours, Night fell. Tikal and Psycho both jump from the rock, and started to glide to the Mayor’s office, hoping to find a clue. Meanwhile, something was following them. Was it a foe, or a friend? The only thing that can identify it was by its thick blood red eyes and green smile… “I hope we can find something…or someone.” Comment Tikal, as she tried to sneak in through the air vent to disable the security system. “That would be helpful.” They got in once Tikal dropped down and put her tiara to stop the sensory systems blocking the door. Psycho stepped inside and they go deeper in the dark department of a innocent man’s murder.

12-04-2004, 06:44 PM	#2
Hudda Hudda Huh?! Always Spy Checking Join Date: Oct 2003 Location: In a place not over here. Gender: Posts: 5,931 Thanks: 166 Thanked 151 Times in 95 Posts Points: 40,293.60 Bank: 751.89 Total Points: 41,045.48 Donate	Chapter one: Dirge The two investigators walks down the dark hallway, which felt longer than any hallway they walked before. The more they walked and looked around, a serious look of awe spread through their bodies more. They can only believe in the purity of the empyrean, which felt like has lost its flame due to the dark nocturnal of the hallway. They finally reached a doorway to the office. As Psycho put her hand on the doorknob, she sense the darkness in the room without even stepping foot in it. She pushes away from the door, and said with a tremulous voice, “That room…it feels like the doorway to hell and damnation…we need to be careful…” Tikal sighed, and kicked the door with a back kick. The door swung open and broke, and a regular room was in there. With a desk, a ton of books, phones, and plants. A lot of “POLICE LINE: DO NOT CROSS” stickers was torn down, and the blinds where semi open, letting the moonlight shine down. The sweet smell of cherry sprang into the air, which was sickeningly inviting, and the girls walked it. Suddenly the door repaired itself and close shut, locking the two inside. “WHA-?” And out of nowhere, one of the walls busted down, and a ghost appears out of nowhere. “HEY! OH YEAH!” Psycho reacted by screaming and try to bust the windows, but the windows were thick like diamonds. Tikal then stopped Psycho, only to try and bust the windows herself. The ghost chuckled, which gave an eerie echo out. “Relax, you’re safe.” Said the ghost monotonously. They both sank back, and stare at what has been their mayor. “I been here, working on signing a bill to go against the evilness of the Dark Chaos group called “Maunder affray”. One of their hit man did his job, and hit me with a sickle, which…was painful. Deck in that black aura. The pure of their souls…the sickening pastel skins…so dead in the face.” The mayor then pointed to a huge hole in his backside. “Talk about a stab in the back.” Tikal then looked at the ground, and responded in a dry noble voice. “I regret this sin from ever happening. Can you tell me what the necklace is fo-?“ The room darkens. The ghost disappears with slight yelling. “NO! NOT AGAIN! SON OF A…” Psycho starts feeling the power press her body. She slowly lifted into the air and slammed against the wall. A strong force was choking her, and out of nowhere, a man dressed in a black care come out. Blackness surrounds his face, except for his eyes, which was the sickening red. “You are…Psycho. The small child who escape from your planet in the Excrescence. Yes…” Psycho moaned and said with hardship while gagging, “What are you talking about?” The man then toss Psycho down on the floor and smiled evilly. His smile was bright yellow, and he closes his eyes. Calmly he said again in an eerie dirge. “You never knew about Lumina…And Calvin. It was ashamed that they saved you, a weakling, as they defend from you. Someone who is as painfully puny should never live.” The man withdrew his sickle and tickles it under Psycho’s throat. “The heir to the Excrescence…Used to be you. When I kill you, that planet will become my lord’s.” He slowly pushes his pale fingers to Psycho’s bangs, which shines a milky white scar of a heart with a cross underneath it. Tikal came behind him and threw a Chaos Emerald and spell at the man’s head. “SIN, BEGONE!” The man turned around, and seen sunrise come up into the darkness. He hissed and screamed. “Okay, you win. BUT I will return. Your damn lucky the sun is up, or I would destroy you!” He jumped out of the office through a portal, and the room turns back to normal again. Psycho sat on the ground, confused. “Who was Lumina and Calvin? Why are they important to me in the past?” Tikal picked up her emerald, and pocket it. “He probably said that to get you confused about yourself so when you ponder, you can die easily because that’s how those demons work. Trick the prey so they can put down their guard.” Psycho frowns and looks at her watch. “I think I will go away for now. I want to clear my mind. I am going to take a walk in the park.” Psycho walked out of the building, to see everything lit up again. People in isolated areas, they talk in their groups and when they seen Psycho, they stop and look up to greet her good morning. Psycho was bothered by small talk, so she went along to the Delta Park. The flowers were freshly blooming, and it was a warm sunny day. She stroll down the path, and while strolling, she was thinking to herself things to keep her mind off her close encounter with death. CRASH. Unnoticeably looking, she bumps into a person and she fell on the ground with a loud THUMP. “I’m so sorry!” She exclaims out. She helps the man up, who sighed. “It’s okay. I been…I been having bad sleep lately.” He said. “I have been going out of the day with blank visions.” Psycho smiles and said, “It’s okay. So, we will be on our way?” The man stopped Psycho’s foot. “What’s your name?” “It’s Psycho, or at least that’s what my friends call me. My real name is Tsukiko Luninita.” The man grinned and bows politely. “I am Dunstan. Dunstan Feardorcha.” As they left, Psycho pondered again. “Hmm…I sense I met him before…but where?”