HELLO FROM THE OUTSIDEEEEE - open, new body + new weapon?

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    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9px;width: 400px;min-height: 100px][justify]Chase kept experiencing headaches. Migraines. Ever since his encounter with what it called itself 'Sachiko-chan'. It was a downright creepy little *cker, plaguing his dreams. It just added to his paranoia. He always saw shadows and heard noises that made him think it was lurking. God, being frightened of what seemed to be a figment of his imagination was not nice. He walked along the street and gulped, making his way back from the collection of graves he had to visit. His two dead children and his Laserpaw. He thought he could feel someone watching him and quickened his pace, head lowered and eyes narrowed. He started to feel it again. The familiar drumming sensation in his head. He let out a groan, coming to a stop and sitting down, putting his head in his paws with a moan of pain. He could swear he saw the white serval infront of him, dripping with blood and grinning with glee. But by the time he could look up, the migraine took over and he squeezed his eyes shut, blacking out. When he awoke, he was in his house on his couch. Link was perched on the arm on a chair, squinting with concern in his cold black eyes. There was a trail of crimson blood leading from the door to where he lay. Not his. He bled gold. Phew. 'Sachiko?' he thought, taking a breath and going to sit up. Then he noticed it. He was not a german shepherd. Oh crap, he really like that body. No, he was a phoenix. And the stranger thing? There was a black blade lying beside him. It was rather beautiful. He saw a note beside it and picked it up, noticing the splatters of red blood on the paper. 'ELUCIDATOR. FOR CHASE-KUN'. He blinked, looking back to the sword and not noticing how his body was shifting from phoenix to german shepherd. Back and forth. He was just mesmerised by the blade at his feet.


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    She smelled the blood and was running, bursting through Chases' door. "You okay?" Tilting her head questioningly, she sat, semi-amused by the constant changing.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]"You okay, Chasingpaw?" Asked Hotline as he trailed in after Stroke, frowning. He didn't seem to be amused by the other blackblood's shifting - if anything, it concerned him more, but he didn't try to intervene.

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    Tetsujin flew into the room, literally, she did have wings in this body, and froze mid-air as she saw that Chase was a phoenix and not only that, there was a paper with blood on it and a black sword.
    "Ch-Chase? Can you hear me?" she asked slowly, holding back angry tears. Oh, if somebody had hurt her son, she'd rip them to shreds and feed them to Satan himself.

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    Greymatter looked on at him with concern. Everyone had already voiced theirs--she would wait to see if Chasingpaw would respond. She didn't know much about shapeshifters, but she hoped he was alright. Shapeshifting wasn't something that a medic could really cure.