Number 88 by Rhekarid
TEAM: Freelance Villain
KIT CLASS: Avatar
Hall Of Fame!
Survival - 10 wins!
Brutal - 1 fatalaties!
League Wins: 10
League Losses: 2
Out Of League Wins: 0
Out of League Losses: 0
Total Wins: 10
Total Losses: 2
The Puppeteer - Win 9-8
Johnny Ryder - Win 9-4
The Bound One - Win 15-3
Trioxin - Win 15-7
Zoo - Win 14-6
Dalton Freeman - Win 11-6
Bloodclaw - Win 8-6
Jamison, of the ERS - Win 7-5
The Unsubtle: New Ownership - Win 9-8
Jessica Pendleton - Loss 5-7
Mister Clatue - Win 8-7
The End - Loss 10-12
Day 1: Woke up in a small room with blood on the floor. Smelled like mine. Saw a man in white clothes, who shot me in the heart.
Day 2: Woke up again. Room was dark this time, still smelled like blood. Found the door and broke it open. Too many halls outside; got lost. Met a nervous woman in white clothes, got directions from her, ate her skin. Can't remember why. White clothes didn't fit, but I wasn't cold anymore. Route to outside was blocked by many people in helmets and dark clothes. Dying is loud.
Day 4: Woke up again. Clothes were gone, had an itch but arms were bolted to a metal chair. Wounds from bolts in arms were poorly tended; people in white clothes probably not doctors. First man in white clothes came in with a gun, but missed his shot because I broke the chair and used the bolts to nail him to the wall. Killing is loud. Got lost in the halls again and overheard two people arguing about ethics and a bigger word I didn't understand. Learned that mortality is part of humanity, that removing it removes humanity, that removing humanity removes the soul, and that removing the soul makes a human not a human.
Found the room where they were arguing, the one with no head had better-fitting clothes. The one with no heart had a notebook that talked about the body becoming increasingly resistant to things it's exposed to repeatedly, and an uninteresting theory about applying it to life and death by killing and resuscitating a body. Later pages had some sketches and comments about it showing response at 80 times and a guess that it would be more complete at 90. Kept the notebook to keep track of things because my memory is bad. Can't remember earlier than being shot, will start there.
Daaay 555555: Blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood BLOOD blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood
Day 6: Woke up again. Outside now, unless the people in white clothes make very good fake trees. Still have clothes this time, and a helmet. Decided the helmet was uncomfortable because of the teeth stuck in it and left it behind. My hands are sore and covered in something that probably used to be people. Smelled my blood nearby, and assumed I should go in the opposite direction. Remembered how to run.
Personality: Day 9: Found a city. Was I already in the city? People in white clothes are here, too. Caught one wearing different colors and took his arms away, but I can't remember why. Mutilation is loud. Don't like it here, but I'm lost and no one will give me directions. Need to learn scream-based language.
| Standard Normal human strength.||Agility:|
|Weak BELOW normal human agility.|
Slow and uncoordinated.
|Superior Hardy. |
Takes punishment like a heavyweight fighter or wrester.
|Standard Normal human mental resources.|
Day 11: Found another nervous woman who looked like the first. Tried to ask directions but was interrupted by a thick man who accused me of harassing his girlfriend. Seemed angry, but calmed considerably and went to sleep shortly after I ate his tongue. Nervous woman ran away, perhaps to lead me out of the city, but I lost her after being shot a number of times by a large group of people in uniforms.
Day 12: Woke up again, in a room full of bodies and a man with white clothes. Door was locked, so I left through the wall. Need new clothes, too many holes in these, but tired of white. Broke hands while leaving, note to self to consider getting gloves to minimize bloodstains on notebook.
Day 13: Remembered the smell of guns, have avoided the people in uniforms. Instead was accosted by a flying woman who smelled of other people's blood. Broke a rib, can't remember whose. She flew away, but I could smell her in the air and followed her to the top floor of an apartment building. Noticed a uniform with a gun along the way and broke seven ribs to keep my mind straight. Sketched a diagram of them so I wouldn't forget this time. See back of page.
Flying woman noticed me very shortly after I broke in through the window. Heard many distant voices in my head when she looked at me, but couldn't make them out over the perpetual screaming that's always in there. Thought it was too loud so I ate her brain and the voices stopped. Was screaming always this pitch? Note to self to remember to pay attention to it.
Quattuordecim Dies: Egenus letum. Letum indolentia. Letum adsertor claviger dirus. Cruor, cruor, cruor, cruor, cruor, cruor, cruor, cruor, cruor, cruor, cruor, cruor.
Day 18: Woke up again. Walls are covered in something that might have been cats. Tired of living in flying woman's apartment, set it on fire and left.
Day 20: Uniforms with guns and other strangers who dislike me becoming harder to avoid. Learned that travel is easier across rooftops. Also learned how far I can fall without breaking my neck. Caught man with wings in midair, pulled his arms from their sockets and folded them back until they broke the base of his wings. Learned that he couldn't fall as far as I can.
Day 27: Tracked a man out of the city after he shot me, possibly for eating his dog. Trucks are fast, had no time for notebook. Forgot much of what happened. Caught up at a rest stop and found a child that probably belonged to the gun man. Picked it up and shook it until parts of it came off, can't remember why. Man shot me until he ran out of bullets, drove away again but faster. Smell was easy to follow, had time to write.
- Power: Iron Will
- Kit Power Link: Avatar
Day 32: Caught up again in the mountains, found the gun man in a bomb shelter. Left my clothes and notebook outside because the trees kept snagging them. He threw something that made me catch fire after I tore the door off, and it got too difficult to see him after my eyes caught fire. Heard screaming, but can't remember whose it was.
Day 33: Woke up again. Was fortunate notebook was safe from the fire, found new clothes in the gun man's house. Decided to go back to city, since the mountains smell too much like life.
Day 36: Met a nice man in white clothes on a hiking trail who assumed I was a simpleton. Tried to teach me to use my fingers more delicately so as not to break things as often.
Day 37: I need a new notebook. This one has too many fingers in it.
Day 40: Found another city, not sure if it's the same one as before. Spotted a school on the edges of town, will probably find a new notebook there.
- Power: Decay
End Day: Empty is the space upon which heart writhes without emptiness within. Empty is the space within outside the outsider's flesh and forever throughout the open chambers of the empty heart. Empty is the space from without time eternal burned into around the withered passage of mortal time internal! He is coming! He is coming! I am coming!
Day 41: Woke up again. Must have wandered into science classroom, as it is full of dissected bodies. Own arm was dissected too; writing is hard. Feel like my blood is trying to say something. Need to find way to give it a voice.
Day 42: Pulled a woman from the street and put my blood in her mouth to see if she could talk for it. Started to say something, but couldn't understand it because her face was melting. A man in a uniform provided a replacement face but she stopped talking before I finished putting the new face in. Blood still itches.
Day 44: Need to remember how to heal faster. Holes close but blood and other things I don't recognize still fall through skin. Air and ground turn rotten where they fall, world needs to remember how to heal faster too.
- Power: Toxic Touch
- Area Effect This attack causes damage in a large area.
Day 46: Passed a store with televisions in the window. Man on the screen talked about a plague in the city, can't remember what plague means. Have been finding many spare teeth lately, will try to trade them for information.