*Arises From The Floor Still Glowing Like Fucking Nuclear Waste From Chernobyl And Whispers In Your Ear

The Doctor clearly amused by Adiel’s fear decided to press further, putting his hand on his weapon.

“[Welcome to the Fog Mr. Roberts. A constant game of cat and mouse.... unluckily for you,]” He pulled out the weapon, it seemed to be a metal rod. Spikes protruding in almost a pattern. Surly a hit from this would be fatal. “[You got the role of a mouse.]”.

The Doctor let out another laugh.

“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.

((Hope this is decent! ^^’))

The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.

His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”

((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))

Okokok, I know that ain’t you but I just saw Herman Carter before he was y’know, crispy, and I am obsessed???? Like he is SO FUCKING CUTE AND HOT SJDUJD

Sorry I had to share

Hello anon!

Since you like Pre-Fog Herman I thought I would just... you know... show some old doodle of the he.

Yes he has dimples.

Ngl you lookin kinda crispy tho

AND?

I want out of this hell, is that too much to ask? YES IM LOSING MY MIND! EVEN MORE THAN BEFORE!

no cause some of the shit y'all are saying has me genuinely worried that you don't understand the difference between immigration and SETTLER COLONIALISM. y'all do realize that if jewish people just mass migrated to palestine and lived peacefully among palestinians as neighbors and countrymen, then none of this would be a problem. right? you get that, right? you get that our issue was never "there's too many jews here" but rather "why am i getting kicked out of my house." RIGHT?

Herman nodded.... oh he wants to just ramble on about his plans. But he knows better than to do it now. He knows that damn spider is listening, so he just has to wait.

But he shook his head snapping out of his thoughts, listening to Sally go on, “[Oh I don’t care about the people Mrs. Smiyhson; my concerns are more on the Entity! What is the house spider planning... why is it this hungry?]” he let out a small sigh, shaking his head once again. “[But I can see why you’d care about Rin, that girl seems to have unchecked PTSD. It’s very possible that any of these trials could make her snap... oh how interesting that would be.]” he shrugged.

After a second he paused looked back down.. then back up at her, “[I suppose I should ask this now, since you’re one of the victims of back to back trials, have you noticed anything strange about the Entity’s behavior?]”

"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.

@crotus-prenn-specter

Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson...  Nice to see you again.]”  Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter

Sir, he called the almighty Anon stinky. What do we do?

Termination? You got it sir. Yes sir.

*gets a canon and bombards you with apples*

A-

Note:

Your mom.

The Doctor watched her stand by a pallet...... and almost laughed, the amount of time’s he’s seen survivors do this was astounding. A simple reserves trap he thought to himself as he charged up another shock therapy.

His voice cut through his head again, “[Rule number two: Some behavior will be ‘punished’ by killers. Each ‘punishment’ varying from killer to killer.]” as he set another shock therapy his way... making Adiel’s mussels lock up, making it almost impossible for him to move his body for just a few moments.

But in those few moments the Doctor has almost caught up, his weapon raised, as he lundged at the boy.

“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.

((Hope this is decent! ^^’))

The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.

His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”

((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))

i actually dont give a shit if hamas did everything and worse that israel accuses them of it still doesn't justify killing 30000 random civilians