Mr. Grossmann (
dont_turn_around) wrote2012-10-16 12:41 pm
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Hunting Slenderman

In the mist and fog and silence, there is a cave. There is darkness within darkness there and nothing more and the faint whiff of something ... not right.
But there's a drawing stuck to the rocks that frame the opening, a childish grouping of trees and a tall, thin man, with the words TAMAN SHUD.
Here is the end.
"I think we should go here," says Jack.
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From out of nowhere, he produces an American twenty-dollar bill, pinches it between two fingers, and holds it out to Slenderman.
"Go buy yourself a sandwich, kid," he says. "You look terrible."
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Alas, he does not take the money.
(They don't make sandwiches in 'baby', do they?)
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A little dry, "It's... getting a lot easier to not believe in this thing."
Namely because this all somehow became a lot more unbelievable.
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Then, with a very put-upon sigh, he turns back to Slenderman. "Fine," he grouses, wiggling the twenty back and forth, "your loss."
With a quick flick of his wrist, he tosses the money at Slenderman's feet, then turns around to give the party a quick once-over. Seemingly satisfied at what he finds, he grins, directs a wink to Asami in particular, and lifts a hand.
Snap.
Yeah, that's about as helpful as he's gonna get. He's gone.
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And not feeling like himself.
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Like he felt the Slenderman's presence in the bar, he can feel it now--a weakening of strength, maybe even of will.
"Steve," he says softly, "go get your friend."
And as Steve makes his way to the slab of chocolate, Jack calls out, "Unnamed god, it's time we made a few things clear to you. This is Milliways, and we protect our own. Your days are gone and over. The people you've overtaken, they don't deserve this cruelty. We will help them--we will bring them back to themselves.
"But mostly, Tall and Tentacled," he smiles, "you really do look terrible."
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It takes a moment for his eyes to adjust to the scene in front of him. There were people... and the evil thing... and um, was that... chocolate he smelled down near the centre?
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Dani blinks, taking in the tableau in front of her. She recognizes Jack, and a couple of the others that had been at the meeting. And, of course, there's Skinny-britches.
"...the hell is going on here?"
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"I dunno, but it looks like we're just in time for the party," he says grimly.
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He whirls to the newcomers, tentacles poised as if to snatch, hands already reaching for the tasty morsels young people and the little rabbit.
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The cave quakes. There is a flash of green light.
And then there is someone in the cave who is like Jack, but isn't Jack--someone fierce and wild and old, containing so much energy that the air in the cave seems to dance like trees in the wind or wild colts on the plains.
Herne the Hunter has made his presence known.
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The question- Who was that?!
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Then as the air in the cave shimmers with energy, Ambriel vanishes as well, reappearing directly in front of the Slenderman with a crack of displaced air. The circle of radiance moves with the angel, flooding the altar and the area around it with light.
Ambriel grabs for the Slenderman's outstretched arms, faster than the human eye can see.
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Sneering, it would seem.
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Which is good, for as the darkness envelops him, his time as a rabbit suddenly comes to an end. In a light puff of white smoke a naked young boy appears again.
"Ah, crap." A single white arm reaches out and snags his shorts. Naked during a fight against evil? That's just wrong.
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The circle of light moves again, and grows even brighter.
"Jack?"
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More or less.
His hand still outstretched, he moves closer to where the Slenderman is now standing, as if his hand would hold the creature still.
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RAGE.
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