I wish I could have been there in more than spirit...
I did not know that standing up for over eight hours could be so
tiring. Not only were the bars electrfied, but so was the solid wall now. My captors had noticed I had been leaning against it and apparently did not like it.
Walking around until he was in front of me, the one wearing the executioner masque and nitemare cloak said, "I bet you're wondering why you're here and why we're forcing you to stand in that small small cage?"
I nodded, swaying dangerously close to the bars.
"Ooo careful," the captor smirked. "Wouldn't want you to touch those bars."
I grunted.
"We only want to use you as our...guinea pig," my captor said. "Trust us, there is nothing personal in this."
"Maybe not for you," the captor in the skull biker helmet grumbled.
Ignoring him, the one in the masque put a needle in my arm and injected me with what felt like liquid fire. Throwing my head back, I screamed until cords stood out on my neck.
Disembodied soul
Hovering over the scene for a moment, I was pulled away to the WTGR and forced to fight Shalimar, Chazu, Rose, Dracona, and Wynn. During this fight, Shalimar had turned into her full dragon form and I had said...something...when she grew in size to match me.
Whipped through space and time, I found myself at my home, hovering over Shalimar's sleeping form. As I watched, I saw her transform from her baby dragon-neko to her full adult dragon-neko form.
BZZT!!!
Pulling away from the back and the the front bars, I swore vehmently through the anti-bite mask.
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