Classical Piano Musik flew Von Ellowyn's ears. She turned around, and saw another girl walking her way, Singen some sort of tune to herself. Ellowyn tugged at her big daddy's hand and pointed at her.
"Look, Mister Bubbles! Look at her!"
Bouncer refused and nudged Ellowyn vorwärts-, nach vorn slightly towards a corpse on the ground.
"Not now, Mister B! Look!"
'Song of songs.. Liebe is calling, daughter wake up from your sleep..~' The other girl began singing.
CRASH
Ellowyn jumped into the air, her eyes went wide as her underwater wonderland became what she dreaded most once again.
Old signs hung Von a thread. Blood stained the walls and floor. Screams echoed over and over before lifeless bodies fell from the roof. Red liquid oozed out from a gap in the wall, where a body was wedged. Ellowyn Screamed.
"Mister Bubbles! Mister Bubbles, Help me!"
'Daddy!'
Bouncer kneeled beside the shivering Ellowyn and picked her up, putting her safely on his back. He let out a comforting growl.
Another, weird-looking big daddy came running into the room.
He had a really.. Small-looking head. And shoulders, but he wasn't a rosie, bouncer, lancer, oder a rumbler. Like Bouncer, this big daddy had a rather large drill on his right hand. He also picked up his little sister and placed her on his back. The unknown big daddy turned around instantly and grabbed a rivet gun. He shot in the direction they came from, followed Von deep groans and multiple broken T.Vs thrown his way. The other big daddy placed his little sister on the ground behind him.
"W-Wha's that, Mr. B?"
(Bouncer's perspective)
I wasn't sure what splicer it was, but it sure as hell isn't going to take my little girl from me. I run to the side of my fellow 'Daddy and let out a roar. The splicer roars back. My drill revs and I charge at the son of a bitch. My drill hits something solid and I drill into it as far as I can. A few Sekunden later, possibly the biggest splicer I've ever seen retreats to a nearby health station.
Oh, no Du don't!
Charging at him, my drill slaps the bastard over the head.
Hahah. Sleep with the fishes, eh? I think to myself as the brute falls to the floor, dead.
"Y-You saved me, Sir Bubbles!" Nothing was Mehr rewarding than knowing my little girl was safe, sicher and sound. I let out a comforting growl, and head off to check on the other.
Awkward-looking-big-daddy picked her up, and she was resting on his shoulder, tired from a long Tag of gathering. She yawned and sagte in a sleepy voice,
'I'm ready for sleepy time, daddy. No Mehr Angels..'
My little girl tugged on my cage. "Awwwh~ They're so cute, Mister Bubbles~" She then climbed the front of my cage, looking directly at what would be my face if I wasn't crafted into a diving suit. Sticking her hand through my cage, she fiddled with the lights in my helmet.
"Your all glowly, Mister B~!" It.. Tickles, slightly. But it doesn't seem I could laugh. Oh well. My little girl is okay, and that's all that matters.
"Look, Mister Bubbles! Look at her!"
Bouncer refused and nudged Ellowyn vorwärts-, nach vorn slightly towards a corpse on the ground.
"Not now, Mister B! Look!"
'Song of songs.. Liebe is calling, daughter wake up from your sleep..~' The other girl began singing.
CRASH
Ellowyn jumped into the air, her eyes went wide as her underwater wonderland became what she dreaded most once again.
Old signs hung Von a thread. Blood stained the walls and floor. Screams echoed over and over before lifeless bodies fell from the roof. Red liquid oozed out from a gap in the wall, where a body was wedged. Ellowyn Screamed.
"Mister Bubbles! Mister Bubbles, Help me!"
'Daddy!'
Bouncer kneeled beside the shivering Ellowyn and picked her up, putting her safely on his back. He let out a comforting growl.
Another, weird-looking big daddy came running into the room.
He had a really.. Small-looking head. And shoulders, but he wasn't a rosie, bouncer, lancer, oder a rumbler. Like Bouncer, this big daddy had a rather large drill on his right hand. He also picked up his little sister and placed her on his back. The unknown big daddy turned around instantly and grabbed a rivet gun. He shot in the direction they came from, followed Von deep groans and multiple broken T.Vs thrown his way. The other big daddy placed his little sister on the ground behind him.
"W-Wha's that, Mr. B?"
(Bouncer's perspective)
I wasn't sure what splicer it was, but it sure as hell isn't going to take my little girl from me. I run to the side of my fellow 'Daddy and let out a roar. The splicer roars back. My drill revs and I charge at the son of a bitch. My drill hits something solid and I drill into it as far as I can. A few Sekunden later, possibly the biggest splicer I've ever seen retreats to a nearby health station.
Oh, no Du don't!
Charging at him, my drill slaps the bastard over the head.
Hahah. Sleep with the fishes, eh? I think to myself as the brute falls to the floor, dead.
"Y-You saved me, Sir Bubbles!" Nothing was Mehr rewarding than knowing my little girl was safe, sicher and sound. I let out a comforting growl, and head off to check on the other.
Awkward-looking-big-daddy picked her up, and she was resting on his shoulder, tired from a long Tag of gathering. She yawned and sagte in a sleepy voice,
'I'm ready for sleepy time, daddy. No Mehr Angels..'
My little girl tugged on my cage. "Awwwh~ They're so cute, Mister Bubbles~" She then climbed the front of my cage, looking directly at what would be my face if I wasn't crafted into a diving suit. Sticking her hand through my cage, she fiddled with the lights in my helmet.
"Your all glowly, Mister B~!" It.. Tickles, slightly. But it doesn't seem I could laugh. Oh well. My little girl is okay, and that's all that matters.