Gomen for grammar and spelling. This not beta's but it is a excerpt of my three-part (subject to change if needed) series Diagnose. It's be proven to be harder to write since I'm no longer in the YJ fandom, hence the Mehr Homestuck format it taken with it being written in 2nd person. Updates will be sporadic and let me know what Du think. Enjoy Du basic bitches.
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"Po-pole," Du wheezed against your fogging screen.
"Pole activated."
Du lept back, carefully shifting your weight upon your palms with each flip back into the snow. Instantly the Wölfe follow upon suite, clawing against the soil just to gain any sort of momentum to tear Du down but Du were train better, taught smarter then these mutts. Landing firming on your heels, Du slide to halt.
"Snow White!" Charm boom against the oak Du left behind.
"Danger, Danger," Your screen echoed.
But your mind was gone. Escaping your mental state, Du acted on muscle and no brain. Snapping the extending pole from behind your cloak, the metal crack against the wolf's jaw. Your hand tighten around the vibrating pole, glancing up: Four wolves. 2 pure white, 1 black and a single brown wolf with a blind eye. Leaning foreword, Du leapt.
Wind whipping against your face, tearing your haube down only to release the screams hollering from your throat. The white and black wolf respond with a snarl and a pounce of their own. The white ahead and bigger, with Mehr scars then the bleaker black. Du assume this was the black's first hunt. As Du drew closer to the white, Du slam the underside of the pole on oben, nach oben of her crown giving Du the allowance to slide along her spine. At the butt of her tail, Du gave a twist of your torso and a kick in the skull. This is almost too easy for what Du expected.
Bringing your other feet, Du marked your ground with a single thump around your victims.
"Danger, danger, danger," the blue screen echoed. It was rather... Annoying. Sure Pa- Charm insisted Du wear this despite your yearning for his old mask, but no. Du have to get a Mehr "modern" and "safe" software. Annoying. Sighing, the deepest of sighs, Du place your index and middle against your earmuff and click the message away. Afterwards, Du return the pole and retracted the entire ensemble. Charm's handmade gun oder rather everything-in-one-simple-gun.
"Why do Du walk like a human, do Du have no pride of your tribe!" The brown wolf snarled, "tell me little one! Are Du not Amara's daughter!"
Du just watch the circling prey, icy irises locked onto the brown one as your hands loaded and cocked your weapon. A weapon bigger then the holder and yet, it doesn't stop you. Crouching low, Du snuggle the butt of the gun into your shoulder.
"Answer me!"
Parallel from one and another, they closed onto you. Damn it, they're too close. Du drop one knee down and toss the barrel upward. Shot twice then barrel roll foreword.
The shots missed! Impossible! Your ears twitched and before Du know it, "DANGER."
"BONNIE!"
That rookie of a black wolf took Du down. He wasn't dead, that kick was strong enough to take on dad! Deeper and deeper Du scale the mountain ledge, Du realise what danger Du were looking for and before Du can rely the message. The screen dug into your skin, deeper then the wolf claw down your eye.
Your name is Bonnie and you're going to fall to your death Von a wolf.
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"Po-pole," Du wheezed against your fogging screen.
"Pole activated."
Du lept back, carefully shifting your weight upon your palms with each flip back into the snow. Instantly the Wölfe follow upon suite, clawing against the soil just to gain any sort of momentum to tear Du down but Du were train better, taught smarter then these mutts. Landing firming on your heels, Du slide to halt.
"Snow White!" Charm boom against the oak Du left behind.
"Danger, Danger," Your screen echoed.
But your mind was gone. Escaping your mental state, Du acted on muscle and no brain. Snapping the extending pole from behind your cloak, the metal crack against the wolf's jaw. Your hand tighten around the vibrating pole, glancing up: Four wolves. 2 pure white, 1 black and a single brown wolf with a blind eye. Leaning foreword, Du leapt.
Wind whipping against your face, tearing your haube down only to release the screams hollering from your throat. The white and black wolf respond with a snarl and a pounce of their own. The white ahead and bigger, with Mehr scars then the bleaker black. Du assume this was the black's first hunt. As Du drew closer to the white, Du slam the underside of the pole on oben, nach oben of her crown giving Du the allowance to slide along her spine. At the butt of her tail, Du gave a twist of your torso and a kick in the skull. This is almost too easy for what Du expected.
Bringing your other feet, Du marked your ground with a single thump around your victims.
"Danger, danger, danger," the blue screen echoed. It was rather... Annoying. Sure Pa- Charm insisted Du wear this despite your yearning for his old mask, but no. Du have to get a Mehr "modern" and "safe" software. Annoying. Sighing, the deepest of sighs, Du place your index and middle against your earmuff and click the message away. Afterwards, Du return the pole and retracted the entire ensemble. Charm's handmade gun oder rather everything-in-one-simple-gun.
"Why do Du walk like a human, do Du have no pride of your tribe!" The brown wolf snarled, "tell me little one! Are Du not Amara's daughter!"
Du just watch the circling prey, icy irises locked onto the brown one as your hands loaded and cocked your weapon. A weapon bigger then the holder and yet, it doesn't stop you. Crouching low, Du snuggle the butt of the gun into your shoulder.
"Answer me!"
Parallel from one and another, they closed onto you. Damn it, they're too close. Du drop one knee down and toss the barrel upward. Shot twice then barrel roll foreword.
The shots missed! Impossible! Your ears twitched and before Du know it, "DANGER."
"BONNIE!"
That rookie of a black wolf took Du down. He wasn't dead, that kick was strong enough to take on dad! Deeper and deeper Du scale the mountain ledge, Du realise what danger Du were looking for and before Du can rely the message. The screen dug into your skin, deeper then the wolf claw down your eye.
Your name is Bonnie and you're going to fall to your death Von a wolf.