He has probably already given away his presence, so he decides to recklessly enter the room. He speaks with a heavy Italian accent. “Greetings, whoever is there. My name is Marco, and I happened to notice blood seeping from your room into the receptionist office.”
The only thing in the room is two bodies. One of a 45 year old man, French, the other of a 18 year old girl, Native American. Their bodies were seemingly drained of nearly all their blood, five wholes in their chest each.
Fillini’s stand emerges and puts its hand on its chin. It says in a robotic, montane voice. “Analysis of situation in process. Appropriate remark: Shit.”
As you are currently analyzing the situation the sound of footsteps coming upstairs starts to happen, its easy to tell that someone is currently coming upstairs.
Fillini whirls around and his stand puts it’s hands in a boxing position, two green flames ignites on its fist.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*If they are both already completely gone, Fellini can do nothing.*
Marco smacks his stand’s head. “Language.” He then searches the room for a culprit.
There are claw marks on the walls and perfect holes in some places. On one of the walls is a picture, made with blood, of a stopwatch with the words 'click,click,click'
He has probably already given away his presence, so he decides to recklessly enter the room. He speaks with a heavy Italian accent. “Greetings, whoever is there. My name is Marco, and I happened to notice blood seeping from your room into the receptionist office.”
The only thing in the room is two bodies. One of a 45 year old man, French, the other of a 18 year old girl, Native American. Their bodies were seemingly drained of nearly all their blood, five wholes in their chest each.
Fillini’s stand emerges and puts its hand on its chin. It says in a robotic, montane voice. “Analysis of situation in process. Appropriate remark: Shit.”
As you are currently analyzing the situation the sound of footsteps coming upstairs starts to happen, its easy to tell that someone is currently coming upstairs.
Fillini whirls around and his stand puts it’s hands in a boxing position, two green flames ignites on its fist.
Its...The receptionist- He has a small mustache and pushed back hair; "Scusi You had rushed up into the room I believe you had forgotten your ke-" He stops in his tracks as he see's you and the bodies behind you...He looks at the bodies and then you.
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He has probably already given away his presence, so he decides to recklessly enter the room. He speaks with a heavy Italian accent. “Greetings, whoever is there. My name is Marco, and I happened to notice blood seeping from your room into the receptionist office.”
The only thing in the room is two bodies. One of a 45 year old man, French, the other of a 18 year old girl, Native American. Their bodies were seemingly drained of nearly all their blood, five wholes in their chest each.
Fillini’s stand emerges and puts its hand on its chin. It says in a robotic, montane voice. “Analysis of situation in process. Appropriate remark: Shit.”
As you are currently analyzing the situation the sound of footsteps coming upstairs starts to happen, its easy to tell that someone is currently coming upstairs.
Fillini whirls around and his stand puts it’s hands in a boxing position, two green flames ignites on its fist.
Its...The receptionist- He has a small mustache and pushed back hair; "Scusi You had rushed up into the room I believe you had forgotten your ke-" He stops in his tracks as he see's you and the bodies behind you...He looks at the bodies and then you.
Fillini tilts his head, then gets frantic. “Oh! Nononono! I did not do this! I am innocent, sir! I have come to investigate this!”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He has probably already given away his presence, so he decides to recklessly enter the room. He speaks with a heavy Italian accent. “Greetings, whoever is there. My name is Marco, and I happened to notice blood seeping from your room into the receptionist office.”
The only thing in the room is two bodies. One of a 45 year old man, French, the other of a 18 year old girl, Native American. Their bodies were seemingly drained of nearly all their blood, five wholes in their chest each.
Fillini’s stand emerges and puts its hand on its chin. It says in a robotic, montane voice. “Analysis of situation in process. Appropriate remark: Shit.”
As you are currently analyzing the situation the sound of footsteps coming upstairs starts to happen, its easy to tell that someone is currently coming upstairs.
Fillini whirls around and his stand puts it’s hands in a boxing position, two green flames ignites on its fist.
Its...The receptionist- He has a small mustache and pushed back hair; "Scusi You had rushed up into the room I believe you had forgotten your ke-" He stops in his tracks as he see's you and the bodies behind you...He looks at the bodies and then you.
Fillini tilts his head, then gets frantic. “Oh! Nononono! I did not do this! I am innocent, sir! I have come to investigate this!”
"A-A...AAAH!" The receptionist takes a step back and trips falling onto the floor; They point at Fillini and start screaming; "Murderer! MURDERER!" They start crawling away from you.
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He has probably already given away his presence, so he decides to recklessly enter the room. He speaks with a heavy Italian accent. “Greetings, whoever is there. My name is Marco, and I happened to notice blood seeping from your room into the receptionist office.”
The only thing in the room is two bodies. One of a 45 year old man, French, the other of a 18 year old girl, Native American. Their bodies were seemingly drained of nearly all their blood, five wholes in their chest each.
Fillini’s stand emerges and puts its hand on its chin. It says in a robotic, montane voice. “Analysis of situation in process. Appropriate remark: Shit.”
As you are currently analyzing the situation the sound of footsteps coming upstairs starts to happen, its easy to tell that someone is currently coming upstairs.
Fillini whirls around and his stand puts it’s hands in a boxing position, two green flames ignites on its fist.
Its...The receptionist- He has a small mustache and pushed back hair; "Scusi You had rushed up into the room I believe you had forgotten your ke-" He stops in his tracks as he see's you and the bodies behind you...He looks at the bodies and then you.
Fillini tilts his head, then gets frantic. “Oh! Nononono! I did not do this! I am innocent, sir! I have come to investigate this!”
"A-A...AAAH!" The receptionist takes a step back and trips falling onto the floor; They point at Fillini and start screaming; "Murderer! MURDERER!" They start crawling away from you.
Fellini gets more frantic. His stand snaps it’s fingers and activates it’s ability Cogs Of Life, connecting Fellini and the receptionist like two cogs. Now, any movement that Fellini does, the receptionist is forced to do the opposite.
Fellini takes several steps backward, causing the receptionist to crawl towards him.
”I know this may make it seem worse, but please believe me good sir. You saw the blood dripping before I got here, yes?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He has probably already given away his presence, so he decides to recklessly enter the room. He speaks with a heavy Italian accent. “Greetings, whoever is there. My name is Marco, and I happened to notice blood seeping from your room into the receptionist office.”
The only thing in the room is two bodies. One of a 45 year old man, French, the other of a 18 year old girl, Native American. Their bodies were seemingly drained of nearly all their blood, five wholes in their chest each.
Fillini’s stand emerges and puts its hand on its chin. It says in a robotic, montane voice. “Analysis of situation in process. Appropriate remark: Shit.”
As you are currently analyzing the situation the sound of footsteps coming upstairs starts to happen, its easy to tell that someone is currently coming upstairs.
Fillini whirls around and his stand puts it’s hands in a boxing position, two green flames ignites on its fist.
Its...The receptionist- He has a small mustache and pushed back hair; "Scusi You had rushed up into the room I believe you had forgotten your ke-" He stops in his tracks as he see's you and the bodies behind you...He looks at the bodies and then you.
Fillini tilts his head, then gets frantic. “Oh! Nononono! I did not do this! I am innocent, sir! I have come to investigate this!”
"A-A...AAAH!" The receptionist takes a step back and trips falling onto the floor; They point at Fillini and start screaming; "Murderer! MURDERER!" They start crawling away from you.
Fellini gets more frantic. His stand snaps it’s fingers and activates it’s ability Cogs Of Life, connecting Fellini and the receptionist like two cogs. Now, any movement that Fellini does, the receptionist is forced to do the opposite.
Fellini takes several steps backward, causing the receptionist to crawl towards him.
”I know this may make it seem worse, but please believe me good sir. You saw the blood dripping before I got here, yes?”
The receptionist panics and starts screaming; "No No NO! Let Me be please! AH, LEAVE ME ALONE! BOTH YOU AND YOUR FREAKY FRIEND!" The receptionist points at Fellini's stand, The receptionist Sweats and panics.
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He has probably already given away his presence, so he decides to recklessly enter the room. He speaks with a heavy Italian accent. “Greetings, whoever is there. My name is Marco, and I happened to notice blood seeping from your room into the receptionist office.”
The only thing in the room is two bodies. One of a 45 year old man, French, the other of a 18 year old girl, Native American. Their bodies were seemingly drained of nearly all their blood, five wholes in their chest each.
Fillini’s stand emerges and puts its hand on its chin. It says in a robotic, montane voice. “Analysis of situation in process. Appropriate remark: Shit.”
As you are currently analyzing the situation the sound of footsteps coming upstairs starts to happen, its easy to tell that someone is currently coming upstairs.
Fillini whirls around and his stand puts it’s hands in a boxing position, two green flames ignites on its fist.
Its...The receptionist- He has a small mustache and pushed back hair; "Scusi You had rushed up into the room I believe you had forgotten your ke-" He stops in his tracks as he see's you and the bodies behind you...He looks at the bodies and then you.
Fillini tilts his head, then gets frantic. “Oh! Nononono! I did not do this! I am innocent, sir! I have come to investigate this!”
"A-A...AAAH!" The receptionist takes a step back and trips falling onto the floor; They point at Fillini and start screaming; "Murderer! MURDERER!" They start crawling away from you.
Fellini gets more frantic. His stand snaps it’s fingers and activates it’s ability Cogs Of Life, connecting Fellini and the receptionist like two cogs. Now, any movement that Fellini does, the receptionist is forced to do the opposite.
Fellini takes several steps backward, causing the receptionist to crawl towards him.
”I know this may make it seem worse, but please believe me good sir. You saw the blood dripping before I got here, yes?”
The receptionist panics and starts screaming; "No No NO! Let Me be please! AH, LEAVE ME ALONE! BOTH YOU AND YOUR FREAKY FRIEND!" The receptionist points at Fellini's stand, The receptionist Sweats and panics.
Fellini tilts his head. “You are a stand user?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Fellini shakes his head releases the receptionist. “I will clear this up later. There are more important things to deal with. Scram.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He has probably already given away his presence, so he decides to recklessly enter the room. He speaks with a heavy Italian accent. “Greetings, whoever is there. My name is Marco, and I happened to notice blood seeping from your room into the receptionist office.”
The only thing in the room is two bodies. One of a 45 year old man, French, the other of a 18 year old girl, Native American. Their bodies were seemingly drained of nearly all their blood, five wholes in their chest each.
Fillini’s stand emerges and puts its hand on its chin. It says in a robotic, montane voice. “Analysis of situation in process. Appropriate remark: Shit.”
As you are currently analyzing the situation the sound of footsteps coming upstairs starts to happen, its easy to tell that someone is currently coming upstairs.
Fillini whirls around and his stand puts it’s hands in a boxing position, two green flames ignites on its fist.
Its...The receptionist- He has a small mustache and pushed back hair; "Scusi You had rushed up into the room I believe you had forgotten your ke-" He stops in his tracks as he see's you and the bodies behind you...He looks at the bodies and then you.
Fillini tilts his head, then gets frantic. “Oh! Nononono! I did not do this! I am innocent, sir! I have come to investigate this!”
"A-A...AAAH!" The receptionist takes a step back and trips falling onto the floor; They point at Fillini and start screaming; "Murderer! MURDERER!" They start crawling away from you.
Fellini gets more frantic. His stand snaps it’s fingers and activates it’s ability Cogs Of Life, connecting Fellini and the receptionist like two cogs. Now, any movement that Fellini does, the receptionist is forced to do the opposite.
Fellini takes several steps backward, causing the receptionist to crawl towards him.
”I know this may make it seem worse, but please believe me good sir. You saw the blood dripping before I got here, yes?”
The receptionist panics and starts screaming; "No No NO! Let Me be please! AH, LEAVE ME ALONE! BOTH YOU AND YOUR FREAKY FRIEND!" The receptionist points at Fellini's stand, The receptionist Sweats and panics.
Fellini tilts his head. “You are a stand user?”
Fellini's words don't even reach him before the receptionist screams: "ROCKET 88!" Suddenly, forming from the mans chest is what seems to be not 1 not 2 but 88 different Rocket looking vehicles they all seem to have Razor like tips at the end of them and all of them are pointed at you; "Pierce this Bastardo until he's has more holes then Swiss Cheese!"
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O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
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*okay cause that would have been weird otherwise*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Fillini whirls around and his stand puts it’s hands in a boxing position, two green flames ignites on its fist.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
There are claw marks on the walls and perfect holes in some places. On one of the walls is a picture, made with blood, of a stopwatch with the words 'click,click,click'
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Its...The receptionist- He has a small mustache and pushed back hair; "Scusi You had rushed up into the room I believe you had forgotten your ke-" He stops in his tracks as he see's you and the bodies behind you...He looks at the bodies and then you.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
Fillini tilts his head, then gets frantic. “Oh! Nononono! I did not do this! I am innocent, sir! I have come to investigate this!”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
Fulvio is standing outside the hotel, a strange dim light surrounding him.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Don is in his room, brushing his teeth and washing his hands with a smile.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"A-A...AAAH!" The receptionist takes a step back and trips falling onto the floor; They point at Fillini and start screaming; "Murderer! MURDERER!" They start crawling away from you.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
*Yo we haven't even gotten very far and Don has already framed someone for murder, he is truly a villain.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Fellini gets more frantic. His stand snaps it’s fingers and activates it’s ability Cogs Of Life, connecting Fellini and the receptionist like two cogs. Now, any movement that Fellini does, the receptionist is forced to do the opposite.
Fellini takes several steps backward, causing the receptionist to crawl towards him.
”I know this may make it seem worse, but please believe me good sir. You saw the blood dripping before I got here, yes?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
After Don finishes washing his hand he ushers Fulvio to come back into the room.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The receptionist panics and starts screaming; "No No NO! Let Me be please! AH, LEAVE ME ALONE! BOTH YOU AND YOUR FREAKY FRIEND!" The receptionist points at Fellini's stand, The receptionist Sweats and panics.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
Fellini tilts his head. “You are a stand user?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*I feel like making this worse for Fellini.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Trust me when I say Fellini can take you*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
He follows. “Have you found someone?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Oh I believe you, thing is He doesn't need to fight him to beat him.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Some stand user, framed him for murder after he interrupted my lunch." Don sits on his bed "Should I make it worse for him?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Fellini shakes his head releases the receptionist. “I will clear this up later. There are more important things to deal with. Scram.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
Fellini's words don't even reach him before the receptionist screams: "ROCKET 88!" Suddenly, forming from the mans chest is what seems to be not 1 not 2 but 88 different Rocket looking vehicles they all seem to have Razor like tips at the end of them and all of them are pointed at you; "Pierce this Bastardo until he's has more holes then Swiss Cheese!"
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.