GUESS WHO? | OPEN + MURDERS

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    It was quite obvious that Mangle was going to eventually come back and get her revenge. Though BB might've lived here, she wanted to fuck around with her former Clan. If they couldn't handle a Fazbear they didn't deserve one. The animatronic arrived in the dead of night, golden eyes gradually glowing red. She was hidden in the brush, silent and ready to kill.


    Mangle sat there all night, picking off DarkClanners one by one. She would kill one, and then once another was attracted over by the scent of blood, she would kill them too before going back into hiding. She would even use her soundwave manipulation, however broken and glitchy it might've been, to sound like a Clanmate in distress. It was quite the fun for the animatronic.


    By the end of the night five NPCs lay on the ground. All had the same disturbing detail; all were at least partly eaten and had part of their brains ripped out. A husky, a young wolf, a serval, and two domestic cats made up the five bodies. All ranged from old apprentices to elders; all technically in the adult stages of life. She could never harm a child, even after they ripped her apart piece by piece. She simply was programmed not to do so.


    As the first light of dawn stretched over the gruesome scene, the only thing left of Mangle was her scent, some of her own blood, the mangled and partially brainless corpses, and a message spelled out in the dirt; "It's Me" in large, capital letters.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; line-height:95%; text-align: justify;]"Ugh, can I raid their *ing asses?" she grumbled as she came across the scene. She would not take * from the *er who did this. They would pay.

  • JAMIE
    This is not an anthem, or a threat in someone's name



    Jamie recognized the scent. It was a distant memory, but one she knew quite well. "It's not a clan," Xe told Lauren. "It was Mangle, a former Darkclanner. She was exiled for attempting to kill a member." The Druid lowered xyr head a whispered a farewell and wished a safe journey for the dead Darkclanners.




    But a promise that tomorrow will rock and burn if things don't change

  • VLAD DRACULEA III ♛


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    Vlad didn't give a * about npcs, so he didn't flinch as he caught sight of the mangled corpses. "I agree. A raid doesn't hurt, does it? Might as well kill off a few non-npcs while we're at it." His gaze shifted to Jamie. "Oh. I'd still recommend raiding them, though."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=black]"I'll have them buried" The black cat mumbled as she approached the scene, her eyes darting from body to body. Yeah, this was definitely Mangle. Hell, she didn't even need to take a scent check. The way the corpses were desecrated was more than enough evidence. Personally she wouldn't pick a raid, but instead focus after the animatronic. Flesh and veins, metal and wires. It was all the same to her. She could break the wolf like anybody else.
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  • SilentCry padded up to the scene, then sniffed the husky. "Well, I'd certainly wish to NOT come across the rat that did this," SilentCry said in disdain as she pulled away, face scrunching up. "So, when do we kill it?"

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]"Fucking bitch." Octavia growled under her breath as she approached, standing protectively over Evelyn."Mangle, I'm guessing. Please, let me assist in her mutilation." Mangle was, arguably, her worst enemy.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 320px; width: 300px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 8pt; color: Aquamarine; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]They were mangled. Half-eaten, the stench of blood, and mangled beyond belief. Extra padded over, staring at the bodies emotionless. She might be quiet and nervous but she wasn't shy to death. She probably wouldn't assist them in the destruction of whoever did this since she was a Medic and Medics aren't suppose to fight...right?




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    Wasn't Mangle the fucker who'd gotten exiled soon after he'd joined? Yeah, that was her.
    "Fuck... she has no chill," the ebony serval murmured quietly to himself. Even though she'd been exiled so long ago, she'd still killed five people over it? Daaaaaaamn.
    "I didn't know people held grudges this long," he commented afterwards, trying to lighten the mood with a bit of humor.


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