“I have a name as well as a title. I shall give you my title rather than my name. I am known as the Shredder, do you want to know why?” He says calmly, his voice like a blade running down the ridges of his spine.
"I get the feeling the reason is in the name, a great way to get you "point" across I'd image." He says, chuckling to himself. "Though I would like to not be on the receiving end of that point at this moment if that is okay with you, I'm not really looking to cause trouble even though I'm pretty good at that."
Suddenly there is a shadow behind him, looming down in Phantom, the voice actually trackable now, coming from the figure behind him “Is that so? Interesting indeed I suppose. What is your name little ghost boy?”
"Um, Daniel. But you can call my Phantom on account of the ghostliness." The teen says as he turns to look up at the man, wiggling his fingers in a manner that is supposed to pantomime his "spookiness".
The man is covered in spike and metal, where his skin can be seen it is horrifically burned. He looks into the teens eyes and then to his wiggling fingers, only slightly amused “Daniel. Hmm. American.” He has gauntlets on his arms with huge claws, probably why he’s called the Shredder.
“I have a name as well as a title. I shall give you my title rather than my name. I am known as the Shredder, do you want to know why?” He says calmly, his voice like a blade running down the ridges of his spine.
"I get the feeling the reason is in the name, a great way to get you "point" across I'd image." He says, chuckling to himself. "Though I would like to not be on the receiving end of that point at this moment if that is okay with you, I'm not really looking to cause trouble even though I'm pretty good at that."
Suddenly there is a shadow behind him, looming down in Phantom, the voice actually trackable now, coming from the figure behind him “Is that so? Interesting indeed I suppose. What is your name little ghost boy?”
"Um, Daniel. But you can call my Phantom on account of the ghostliness." The teen says as he turns to look up at the man, wiggling his fingers in a manner that is supposed to pantomime his "spookiness".
The man is covered in spike and metal, where his skin can be seen it is horrifically burned. He looks into the teens eyes and then to his wiggling fingers, only slightly amused “Daniel. Hmm. American.” He has gauntlets on his arms with huge claws, probably why he’s called the Shredder.
"Not wrong there, Minnesota to be more specific. Though its on a different material plane from this one. I'm actually not entirely sure how I got to this place, I was in the Fugue Plane previously." Phantom says thinking for a bit.
“I have a name as well as a title. I shall give you my title rather than my name. I am known as the Shredder, do you want to know why?” He says calmly, his voice like a blade running down the ridges of his spine.
"I get the feeling the reason is in the name, a great way to get you "point" across I'd image." He says, chuckling to himself. "Though I would like to not be on the receiving end of that point at this moment if that is okay with you, I'm not really looking to cause trouble even though I'm pretty good at that."
Suddenly there is a shadow behind him, looming down in Phantom, the voice actually trackable now, coming from the figure behind him “Is that so? Interesting indeed I suppose. What is your name little ghost boy?”
"Um, Daniel. But you can call my Phantom on account of the ghostliness." The teen says as he turns to look up at the man, wiggling his fingers in a manner that is supposed to pantomime his "spookiness".
The man is covered in spike and metal, where his skin can be seen it is horrifically burned. He looks into the teens eyes and then to his wiggling fingers, only slightly amused “Daniel. Hmm. American.” He has gauntlets on his arms with huge claws, probably why he’s called the Shredder.
"Not wrong there, Minnesota to be more specific. Though its on a different material plane from this one. I'm actually not entirely sure how I got to this place, I was in the Fugue Plane previously." Phantom says thinking for a bit.
“I am also from another version of the material plane, although I have traveled to alternate dimensions before, this case is stranger than some of the others.” He sits down, the murderous presence still in the air.
“I am also from another version of the material plane, although I have traveled to alternate dimensions before, this case is stranger than some of the others.” He sits down, the murderous presence still in the air.
"You aren't wrong there, it's like a massive battle-royale in here. So many people fighting while monsters stalk and pick off those that are unsuspecting. Looks a bit fun but I'm more concerned about all the souls that are turning into aggressive ghosts instead of passing on. Must be all the violence seeping from this place corrupting them. Either that, or this place seriously attracts all manner of sore losers who can't "accept" their lose and move on." Phantom says shaking his head. "Which just means I have my work cut out for me."
Gon looks super hyped to see these new people, the air filling with the heaviness of this kids immense hidden power.
"This" he points to the 10 year old. "Is my daughter right now., and she" points to the 21 year old "is my her in the future, cause we are having timeline problems at the moment"
Gon looks super hyped to see these new people, the air filling with the heaviness of this kids immense hidden power.
"This" he points to the 10 year old. "Is my daughter right now., and she" points to the 21 year old "is my her in the future, cause we are having timeline problems at the moment"
He walks over to both of them, holding out a hand for each of them, the heaviness around them comforting, like an immortal and unstoppable strength “Hey! I’m Gon Freecss, what’s your name?”
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"WHAT'S YOUR NAME?!?!"
The man is covered in spike and metal, where his skin can be seen it is horrifically burned. He looks into the teens eyes and then to his wiggling fingers, only slightly amused “Daniel. Hmm. American.” He has gauntlets on his arms with huge claws, probably why he’s called the Shredder.
He opens his mouth wide “I’M GON FREECSS! WHAT’S YOUR NAME?!”
"ZODIAC!!!!"
“THATS A COOL NAME!”
"Not wrong there, Minnesota to be more specific. Though its on a different material plane from this one. I'm actually not entirely sure how I got to this place, I was in the Fugue Plane previously." Phantom says thinking for a bit.
"THANKS!!!! HOW OLD ARE YOU?"
“I’M THIRTEEN, WHY?!”
“I am also from another version of the material plane, although I have traveled to alternate dimensions before, this case is stranger than some of the others.” He sits down, the murderous presence still in the air.
"CAN I ADOPT YOU?"
*Did you know, Zodiac adopted a random child in the woods once?*
"You aren't wrong there, it's like a massive battle-royale in here. So many people fighting while monsters stalk and pick off those that are unsuspecting. Looks a bit fun but I'm more concerned about all the souls that are turning into aggressive ghosts instead of passing on. Must be all the violence seeping from this place corrupting them. Either that, or this place seriously attracts all manner of sore losers who can't "accept" their lose and move on." Phantom says shaking his head. "Which just means I have my work cut out for me."
“YOU’LL HAVE TO ASK MY DAD!”
*Thats fun, sounds like him and Rag have something in common.*
"IS HE THE FISH?"
“NO HES A HUNTER, WHEN I FIND HIM I’LL ASK!*
"WANNA MEET MY DAUGHTER?"
“YEAH TOTALLY, IS SHE AS COOL AS YOU?!”
"YEAH!!!"
Causally rips hole through reality, opining a portal, through which a twelve year old and 21 year old, both with blue eyes and blonde hair step out
*Cut*
Gon looks super hyped to see these new people, the air filling with the heaviness of this kids immense hidden power.
"This" he points to the 10 year old. "Is my daughter right now., and she" points to the 21 year old "is my her in the future, cause we are having timeline problems at the moment"
He walks over to both of them, holding out a hand for each of them, the heaviness around them comforting, like an immortal and unstoppable strength “Hey! I’m Gon Freecss, what’s your name?”