Demonhunter
Three Thousand Club
Calypso was in and out of a haze. occasionally she'd come to, then slip away again. However she eventually managed to stay awake. she was fascinated by all the new feelings around here. like sheets. she had no idea what sheets were. and they felt nice. She couldn't help but squirm in them. Calypso's shoulder still hurt, but the blood was beginning to clot reducing the bleeding. and because she wasn't moving it wasn't tearing her apart anymore.
Calypso seemed content with staring out the window in pure awe. she'd only seen the city from tall trees, never from inside a building! as beast boy came back, she was snuggled up in his blankets and her eyes traced every blinking light.
"Sorry about the stray arrow earlier. I didn't mean to almost hit your friend. I couldn't quite aim right with my shoulder the way it is. I tried to stop before it fired but I kind a lost control of it."
As she got warm with the blankets her glow began to return but wasn't as vibrant as there would be with a mood change. "Lets just hope Dr.Crowley doesn't send his "dog" after us." She used air quotes around the word "dog".
Dr.Crowley's "dog" was actually a geneticly modified human named Shrapnel. Why? because he was crazy, unpredictable and vicious. he destroyed everyone he came into contact with just as shrapnel from a grenade. He was a mess of messed up genetics that was only loyal to Dr.Crowley, who literally kept him on a leash or in a cage. Sherapnel had massive horns, razor sharp claws, wielded a crowbar a venomous bite and a silent approach. Once an opponent saw that abomination, it was already over for them. Shrapnel was known as the "garbage disposal" of the lab. whenever an experiment became inconvenient, they were fed to him and nothing but bones would be left. He was an absolute monster and could pop up literaly anywhere with no warning other than the slight scent of graveyard dirt.
@Sicarius
Calypso seemed content with staring out the window in pure awe. she'd only seen the city from tall trees, never from inside a building! as beast boy came back, she was snuggled up in his blankets and her eyes traced every blinking light.
"Sorry about the stray arrow earlier. I didn't mean to almost hit your friend. I couldn't quite aim right with my shoulder the way it is. I tried to stop before it fired but I kind a lost control of it."
As she got warm with the blankets her glow began to return but wasn't as vibrant as there would be with a mood change. "Lets just hope Dr.Crowley doesn't send his "dog" after us." She used air quotes around the word "dog".
Dr.Crowley's "dog" was actually a geneticly modified human named Shrapnel. Why? because he was crazy, unpredictable and vicious. he destroyed everyone he came into contact with just as shrapnel from a grenade. He was a mess of messed up genetics that was only loyal to Dr.Crowley, who literally kept him on a leash or in a cage. Sherapnel had massive horns, razor sharp claws, wielded a crowbar a venomous bite and a silent approach. Once an opponent saw that abomination, it was already over for them. Shrapnel was known as the "garbage disposal" of the lab. whenever an experiment became inconvenient, they were fed to him and nothing but bones would be left. He was an absolute monster and could pop up literaly anywhere with no warning other than the slight scent of graveyard dirt.
@Sicarius
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