Ice Ice Ice
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In a rather unfortunate turn of events, Guy found himself succumbing to the same peculiar fate that had befallen the villagers he had tried to assist. As the chilling smog enveloped him, transforming him into a puppet of madness, he came to realize that this sinister miasma had taken hold of him as well. With a newfound clarity, Guy understood that the madness could seep into one's being through various avenues, whether it be through the skin, ingestion, or inhalation – a rather swift process that quickly eroded his control over his own movements.
In the midst of this surreal situation, Guy found himself both amused and vexed by the progress he had achieved. Alas, these accomplishments seemed hollow as long as he remained trapped within the confines of this deranged state. Even as his thoughts continued to race, his body acted of its own accord, driven by a compelling force to grasp at any uninfected target in its vicinity.
To his amusement, the nearest candidate happened to be one of Glacier's minions, poised to protect against the very madness that had claimed Guy's sanity. With a blend of determination and what remained of his fading intellect, Guy lunged towards the construct, attempting to overpower it with an ill-fated show of strength and agility. In his desperate attempt, he sought to hurl the construct toward the very people it was meant to safeguard: Naomi and Dark.
Yet, words eluded Guy now, replaced by eerie moans and groans that emanated from him. His once-vibrant intentions had curdled into a grim parody of their initial noble goal. The dance of absurdity continued as he grappled with his own existence, a marionette manipulated by forces far beyond his control, all while the haunting whispers urged him to spread the madness that had claimed him.
Summary: [Superstrength F + Fast F + Energized F] to run towards and grab one of Glacier's minions and throw it at Naomi and/or Dark if able.
In the midst of this surreal situation, Guy found himself both amused and vexed by the progress he had achieved. Alas, these accomplishments seemed hollow as long as he remained trapped within the confines of this deranged state. Even as his thoughts continued to race, his body acted of its own accord, driven by a compelling force to grasp at any uninfected target in its vicinity.
To his amusement, the nearest candidate happened to be one of Glacier's minions, poised to protect against the very madness that had claimed Guy's sanity. With a blend of determination and what remained of his fading intellect, Guy lunged towards the construct, attempting to overpower it with an ill-fated show of strength and agility. In his desperate attempt, he sought to hurl the construct toward the very people it was meant to safeguard: Naomi and Dark.
Yet, words eluded Guy now, replaced by eerie moans and groans that emanated from him. His once-vibrant intentions had curdled into a grim parody of their initial noble goal. The dance of absurdity continued as he grappled with his own existence, a marionette manipulated by forces far beyond his control, all while the haunting whispers urged him to spread the madness that had claimed him.
Summary: [Superstrength F + Fast F + Energized F] to run towards and grab one of Glacier's minions and throw it at Naomi and/or Dark if able.
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