Brikk had been searching for what felt like ages. Thankfully, when he saw a clock, it had only been 5 minutes since he had left the canteen. It seemed like Will had given him the slip. Damn him, Brikk thought to himself. Damn that little blue bastard, and all of his species.
Brikk gave up hope. He stopped running, and began to merely walk, shoulders slouched, through the halls, hoping for any sign. Then he heard a voice, undoubtedly Will's, echoing down the halls: "Holy Odd, that's a Scrab!?"
The slig began to run, faster than he had ever before. He'd make Will pay. As he rounded a corner, he heard another voice, a female, shouting something about getting cut into: the echo in the hallway made it too hard to distinguish. He did however manage to figure out the direction where the voice came from. Brikk ran even faster, his mechanical legs panting away.
"I'll get you you bastich!"
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Will heard an echo whispering through the corridor. It was the unmistakable sound of a Slig's legs. He knew it was Brikk even before he heard the word 'bastich' from the hallways.
Will panicked. He didn't know what to do. If he stood there he would get beaten to a pulp, but there was nowhere to run. Brikk burst out from the corridor, just in time to trip on the tied Scrab. He crashed to the ground, and slid across the floor. In Wills mind, time slowed, and what could only have been a few seconds now felt like moments to him. He could swear he was hullucinating, because from behind a rock, at normal speed, walked a Mudokon with a large red tribal mask over his face.
"Chant now," said the Big Face, in am eerie, ghostly voice, before walking back behind the rock. Time sped back up again, until everything felt as normal. Brikk grabbed his gun in his hands and aimed up at the Mudokon.
Will put his hands together, and began to chant, just as he had done when meditating over all these years. Though this time, things happened that had not happened in all those previous times.
Brikk's mechanical pants and guns collapsed. All the screws unscrewed themselves, bolts snapped, joints seperated, and metal twisted, until all that remained were 2 piles of twisted, distorted metal. Brikk could do nothing but lay there, a legless worm.
"Ya know what Will, forget it. I'll just come back later, eh?"
"Yeah," said Will, "though we both know what'll happen when you get more legs, ya git."
"We'll find out when I've got them," the Slig said cockily, despite cowering. Brikk pushed himself up with his hands, and crawled back into the corridor.
Will turned and walked a different way, trying to follow the Scrab and the Paramites. As he left the area, however, he couldn't help but look behind the rock where the Big Face had come from. All he could see were a few white bird feathers.
OOC: Yes, I know, long post, but I haven;t been able to do much in here lately and I got bored. :P
Oh, and I know that I'm not supposed to use pre-created characters, but I needed Will to learn of his power somehow so I thought Big Face could say one line. Don;t think I'm making it a recurring thing, so let it slide, mm'kay?
