//------------------------------// // P͞ON̷Y͜ K͢O҉MBA̷T/͞B͡O̶S̀S B̶A̛T͢TLE: J̡a͟son M͏o̡r͏g͢a̷n͝ vs͠ Ha̴y͝pe͢n͏nywise͜ t͢h͠e Clo͡wn҉ // Story: Wake up. See this. What do? - Part 2: Raise the Flag (comment driven story) // by RazortheAwesome //------------------------------// Jason Morgan vs Haypennywise the Clown Blinded By Fear - At the Gates Channel your inner Bill Denbrough and perform the ritual of Chud Jason: You are fighting a powerful opponent beyond your normal skill, so if you can channel Sherlock Holmes and/or Batman because they know how to take down enemies that outmatch them in physique. Shit, shit shit shit shit. So this enemy is apparently wanting to kill you and the characters you have channeled are sherlock holmes and batman. Ok Jason this is what you do, first since you are channeling your inner Sherlock Holmes- Fourthly, when confronting him again, man up, replace your Doctor channel slot with Clint Eastwood and call the clown out. "SHUT YER FUCKING FACE TIM CURRY!!!" That should stop his damn laughing. Fight smart and avoid his teeth, and keep making your way back to civilization. Fictional characters you are currently channeling: 1.) Doctor Who 2.) King Arthur You seem to be forgetting two very important things about character channeling. 1.) You forgot who you were channeling. You have to remember that. 2.) You can only switch out characters when you're in passive mode, and being throwing into a huge damn tree directly behind you catapulted you directly into active mode, so you can't switch out characters now. A quick refresher on what that means. Passive: When you aren't doing anything or are at rest. Good examples of this are sitting on a couch or waking up from a very restful sleep. Active: Anything that requires you to be physically active, ANYTHING. Good examples of this are running away from insane purple unicorns, working on a farm, chopping down trees, and most relevant right now, fighting insane demon clown ponies (seriously THERE IS NO WAY THIS THING CAN BE A PONY!!!) That being said... there might be some ways which you can use those skills with the characters you have. It wouldn't be the same, but it could still potentially- Your thoughts on this are interrupted when you see the demon clown in front of you open its mouth and start to move in closer towards you. Okay, no more distractions, you have to MOVE RIGHT NOW!!!! Hit him in the funnybone! For both the pain and the irony! Then, while he's in pain, stuff a large rock in his mouth. Prefarbley breaking some teeth. And spill his guts if you can. Chuckle at how the tables are turned while you're at it. Is your axe nearby? Because if it is, grab it and START SWINGING! You look past him for a moment and see the three axes you brought with you. You dropped them when he hit you into the tree. You suddenly feel your second wind back. Acting on instinct, you kick the clown pony in his left leg, supposedly hitting him in the funnybone, or at least the pony equivalent. You would take the time to recognize the irony of that under normal circumstances that don't involve you potentially being killed but it, but now is not one of those times. At that, the clown pony stops moving forward, throws his head up into the air and screams, that apparently did hurt it. The noise that comes from it's mouth however, is not a sound that any pony would make. It's not even a scream, it's more like some kind of incredibly loud, very deep, growl. Just hearing it makes you shake a little bit, by everything you know it's frightening. You look away from him for a moment to notice a rather large rock sitting next to you in front of the tree. You don't waste any time as you grab the rock and shove it into the clown pony's mouth, temporarily blocking the growling noise from coming from his mouth. That done, you leap from your position at the foot of the tree right past him, do an action roll (which was pretty awesome if you say so yourself) and land right in front of where the axes are. You pick one up and turn around to face him just as he turns around to face you, and you watch him bite through the rock like it's bread. Seriously, he crumbled that rock to powder... with his teeth. You'd hoped that doing that would have broken some of them, but he just broke right through the rock like it was nothing. You don't even waste a second though as you swing the axe and with one fluid motion, chop his head clean off. You watch as the axe goes right through him like it should any pony flesh... you hope. "AHHHH!!!!" You hear the clown pony scream in a more normal, British sounding voice as it's head comes off. "Oh no! My head! You've cut off my head!!!" He screams as his pony body starts running around like crazy waving it's front hooves around where it's head used to be. "YOU CUT OFF MY HEAD YOU FRIGGIN IDIOT!!!" You look to see the clown pony's head still screaming even though it's head is cut off. It's just laying there, but is still talking. "YOU CUT OFF MY HEAD!!!" The clown pony's head screams at you one more time before it looks up and notices you looking at it, at which point, it stops screaming and puts on that same, cat like grin it wore when you first saw it, teeth and all. You look over at it's body to see it standing perfectly still. It's not even falling over, it's just standing there. Then suddenly, to your absolute horror, the clown pony's body walks over to it's head, and with it's right hoof, steps on it, rolls it over and kicks it up like a soccer ball. It then bounces the clown pony's head up and down with it's right hoof like a soccer ball, all the while the clown pony's head is still holding that same toothy smile. After a few more bounces, the clown pony kicks his head up higher than normal, upon which his head lands on his neck upside down, only to slowly turn 180 degrees until it's right side up again, all the while still smiling at you. "What... the... f*ck...?" is all you can say. "Just kidding," The clown pony says to you. Jason: Point somewhere behind him and off to one side and shout at the top of your voice, "Hey! Is that a demonic Duck of some sort?" When he turns to look at the demonic duck, run like hell in any direction but where the fillies went, making as much noise as possible. Head for the barn, and find some silver. Once you find the silver, pray with all your heart to Celestia to bless it while holding it up to the sun. Then find a slingshot, and beware the deadlights. if not, well, best start running away, and try not to imagine a diseased, Syphilis infected hobo is chasing you Grab your knife! you brought that with you right? With a flick of the wrist practice what you know! RUN AWAY! let's be honest here, you learned some fighting... but that was in a cave and against a pony. Now your fighting... whatever that is and you have no idea how to deal with it. (also a side note. I feel like being someone that isn't a part of the dalek kirk thingy, For the readers that aren't part of it... it's kind of boring XP I sort of skim over it and skip to the plot. am i missing anything important in the plot when I do? or no? because if not maybe you could have a side story with it or just label the chapters like you do when you have an announcement) Yell something completely random in his face and while he's confused run for your life You know in any direction except towards the cutie mark crusaders You don't respond and just keep staring at it. You only guessed that it was some kind of evil, unponylike thing because of it's teeth, but after seeing that... you have very little doubt about that now. No, seriously, you are kind of terrified right now. By all accounts that should not be possible. It kind of reminds you of... no... ... ... ... ... ... That's impossible. ... ... ... ... ... ... He can't be. "Boo," the clown pony says to you, and for you, that is it. "LOOK, A DEMONIC DUCK!" you shout at it. You don't waste any time and take off into the forest away from it. You run like hell. You have no idea why you even shouted that, the thing scared you out of your mind, you had no idea what you were saying. The clown pony doesn't move, he doesn't even look away, he just stays right where he is and just stares at you as you run. His smile getting a little bit wider as he dies. With the axe in hand, you run into the forest ANYWHERE but where Applebloom and her two friends went. If there is one thing you aren't about to do, it's let this monstrous thing get them. NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES. The more you run, the more you find yourself unable to believe what you've just seen. The thing just put it's head back on after you cut it off like it was an inconvenience. You still have your knife, but you're not sure what good that will do if he was able to do that. Granted it's made out of a metal called orichalcum so it should be stronger than most metals, including that axe, but still, that doesn't mean it will kill him. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" You hear the sound of the a laugh which could only belong to the clown pony as you keep running, ducking between the trees as you go. NO. You can't even call it a clown pony anymore, you can't even call him a thing, you have no idea what it even is. The only thing that comes to mind is...... something you aren't ready to believe cause it's impossible for it to be one of those. The only thing you can call it is... well, it. "That's it," you hear it's voice say. "Run." You don't stop running. The more this thing speaks to you, the more terrified you are. THERE IS NO POSSIBLE WAY THIS THING CAN BE ONE OF THOSE!!! "Be afraid." it says to you as you turn to your left after you run past another tree. "You humans taste so much better-" Right as you hear those words you turn to your left again right as you run past another tree, only to come face with it again. "-when you're afraid." Instinctively, you swing your axe at him again and aim right for his head, only for him to suddenly open his mouth and grab the blade of the axe with his teeth. You didn't even see him move. It was like one moment he was standing still, and the moment the axe was about to hit his head, it was suddenly in his mouth. All the while he kept his eyes right on you. It then bites down and like with the rock before, it bites right through the metal blade of the axe like it's chocolate fudge. 'Oh sh*t!' you scream at yourself in your head as you see that. You then look down to see that his two front hooves are no longer hooves, but what you can only descrive as werewolf claws. Right as you see them, you watch as it suddenly swings upwards with it's right claw right at you. You drop the handle of the now useless axe and jump backwards away from it. Right as you do however, it's claw slices right through your shirt and grazes your skin, leaving three upwards claw marks on you. "F*CK!" You scream as you stagger backward a bit and down at your wound. By everything that thing hurt like a- You don't even have time to finish that thought as you look back up again to notice it leaping right at you bearing it's teeth. Jason: You are fighting a powerful opponent beyond your normal skill, so if you can channel Sherlock Holmes and/or Batman because they know how to take down enemies that outmatch them in physique. Immediate Danger=Mouth/Proximity. Problem=Superior opponent/Alone/Unarmed. Okay... This, thing is able to attack you from a range with kinetic energy, so as scary as the teeth are, engaging at a range isn't actually a better option. Jason, if you have your knife on you, draw it now, if not and there's a hatchet nearby, grab it. Use your free-hand to grab the thing's throat and squeeze. Objective of motion is to keep the teeth away, not actually choke it out though you can try. Use your free-hand, hopefully with weapon, to strike into the head of the creature, right between the eyes, as hard as you can. Puncture the brain if possible with the knife or hatchet. If you're unarmed, then strike repeatedly at the spot between the eyes with your elbow. The objective of this is to stun or kill, preferably kill. Whether you accomplish this or not though, your next step after these actions, or if he disappears or makes it impossible to perform these, is to run. RUN!!! Back to the Crusader Clubhouse to yell at them to run to Applejack's farm, quickly. And then go yourself... Make sure foals are safe before all else. Quickly, knife him in the throat! He's toying with you! You could exploit it for your liking. Stall as much time as possible, you don't want to die before you could find a way to beat this guy to submission! Other than those teeth, he basically has the anatomy of a pony, so try anything that's harmful to a pony. Even though he's not really a pony, it's worth a shot. Likewise, the throat. And if your knife is ready, stab the jaw. Have a feeling that it would the least of your problems though. Shit, shit shit shit shit. So this enemy is apparently wanting to kill you and the characters you have channeled are sherlock holmes and batman. Well despite me not able to think of much in terms of battle tactics, we really could use some special ability unlocks from channeling our 2 current characters, because considering this enemy, I don't doubt we'll need to pull out EVERY stop we got, knife and all Kick him and try to get some distance, then draw your knife. If you have an axe with you hold the knife in your teath and use two hands to weild the axe. If not then your knife will have to do. You can't change who you are chaneling so use Batman and Sherlock to their fullest. Keep your weapon, what ever it may be, pointed at him and be ready, you will want to keep your distance. He will need to be close to bite you and you have a hight and reach advantage, Use it! This is no time to run! THIS IS THE TIME TO PROVE YOUSELF! YOU, YOU ARE JASON MORGAN, THE ONLY HUMMAN IN EQUESTRIA, AND YOU WILL NEVER BE DEFEATED! We're in action mode now, which means we can't switch out who we're channeling. But, we were currently channeling King Arthur, weren't we? What would he do?! Hmmm. Maybe we should pretend our knife is Excalibur. First thing's first, draw your knife and slash (Believe that your knife is a lightsaber to give it more effectiveness. It worked for that kid with the inhaler so why not you? Still acting on your fight or flight instincts, you jump to your right and roll out of it's way. Right as you get back up, you draw your knife and turn around. Right as you do, it turns around too and swings it's right claw at you. You swing your knife as you see that, and stab it right in it's werewolf hand. You knife goes right through it as easily as the axe did, but you're not about to trust that. It makes another deep, low growling noise again, but you don't trust it. The two of you pull away from each other moments later, your knife cutting right through the rest of it's hand as you do, which makes it scream even more. You take a few steps back away from it and so does it, and you watch as it's werewolf hands change back into hooves. It looks down at them for a moment and keeps growling, but once it's hooves change back it stops. Slowly, it then looks right back up at you. It's cat like smile and sharp teeth on full display. Fifthly, Do not fall for his fear tactics. If he makes himself look like someone you know, look for telltale signs of foul play, like his poofballs or odd behavior. If he changes into another monster do not let fear overwhelm you. You stand there and just look back at it. You don't run. You stay right where you are. If this thing is what you think it is, then it wants you to be afraid, and you're not about to be afraid. After all you've been through, all you've seen. You're not going to be scared by a stupid clown. Even though it takes some considerable effort from you, you stifle your fear and put on your game face. You twirl your knife in your hands for a few moments before you hold it forward. Channeling King Arthur with a knife is a little awkward, but you think you can make it work. You instinctively keep thinking it's longer than it is, though, maybe if you believe it's excalibur, then it will make a difference. Say, "You wanna fuck with me? Bring it on motherf*cker!" and proceed to punch him in his jugular. "You wanna f*ck with me?" you say to it. It doesn't respond, it just keeps staring at you and smiling. "Bring it on motherfucker!" Right as you scream that, it runs forward and leaps at you with it's mouth open. Right as it reaches you though, you reach forward and grab it's throat with your free hand. It's forward momentum still brings you to the ground under it, but as you fall, you stab it right in it's barrel with your knife. It then pins you to the ground, but you keep it's head and mouth away from you as you hold it back with your free hand while you pull your knife out and stab it again. It doesn't even flinch as it keeps trying to bite you, but you keep it back. Whatever it is, it's friggin strong, it's taking every ounce of strength you have to keep it from getting close to you and actually biting you. You stab it again in the chest with your knife, and again, and again and again. You stab it about seven or eight times, but it doesn't flinch, it just keeps trying to bite you like a rabid dog would. You stab it one more time right in it's ribs and keep your knife there. You then twist and try to pull it down, which does make it scream with its unpony like growl. It throws it's head up for a bit and growls before it brings it's head back down and growls right in your face. It brings it's face closer to yours, closer than you'd like. It's practically inches away from your face. You can smell it's breath. It's unholy, a kind of odor that shouldn't even exist. You fight through the smell though as it keeps growling at you. You feel it's face getting closer. You can't hold it back for much longer, you're able to see practically every detail of it's teeth now. Thinking quickly, you pull your knife out from it's chest and stab it right in it's left eye. The suddenly pain in it's head causes it to jerk back a little, but just to be safe, you pull your knife out and stab it right in the eye again, which causes it to growl in pain again. You then pull your knife out of it's eye and then stab it right in the center of it's forehead. It growls in pain again, but it doesn't go down, which you kind of expected. With your knife in it's head, you pull it's head away from you and expose it's throat. You look at it for a moment and contemplate what to do. It's risky, but you'll have to. You pull your free hand away from it's throat and then punch it right in it's jugular. It staggers back a little bit from that blow, which allows you to pull your legs back and kick yourself out from under it. You kick it's legs away and get back up on your feet, pulling your knife out of it's head as you do. You step back for a moment and watch it struggle to get back on it's feet for a moment. It does and looks right at you, and despite all it's wounds, it still shows you the same smile it always had. Ok, Jason, deep, calm breath. Now, here is what you do. 1.) Draw your knife, and when he lunges forward, kick out with your right foot and hit him in the side of the head. 2.) When he's down, mighty battle-cry of Arthur Pendragon while tabbing down at the back of his head. 3.) Speak then, the following words, "By all that is holy, in the eyes and name of all those who have passed before, foul demon, feel the wrath of the heavens as this blade purifies your foul corruption!" 4.) Since this is Arthur persona, and Haypennywise should be susceptible to belief as the original was, he will indeed be purified and effected by the attack, dieing in a surge of black ichor that covers you completely, but leaves him dead. 5.) Deep breaths, then get up, and make your way to Sweet Apple Acres, and ask to use the shower. 6.) If they ask what happened, say, "I got attacked by a demon clown...and no, I have no clue why and how. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get clean and cry. Call Bon-Bon and Lyra to pick me up please, I'm pretty sure I won't be coherent for a few hours." 7.) Proceed to get clean and then cry out the fear, frustration, and sheer WTF you feel from this encounter. 8.) When back with your best friends, hug them and cry, as they'll help you and they definitely care. You don't waste any time with it though as you run over and kick it right in the side of the head, which knocks it down to the ground. You then run over and get on top of it and grab it by the back of it's head. All the while it doesn't drop it's smile from it's face. You then pull your knife close to you. You know there's no possible way this thing is what you think it is, but if it is, then there is only one way you know of to deal with it. If you believe enough in this, then it should work. "Sanctus ab omnibus," you start to say. "Et in conspectu omnium, qui fuerunt ante nomini turpis demon tuos purificat, hoc ferro eu turpis caelo ira-" RANDOM MANTICORE OUT OF F*CKING NOWHERE AND HITS HAYPENNYWISE OFF OF YOU! Right before you can say the last word however, you suddenly hear another roar from behind the trees, a roar that definitely did not come from the clown pony. Suddenly, out of f*cking nowhere, a large, lionlike creature bursts through the trees. It looks at the two of you for a moment before roaring again and leaping right in your direction. 'Oh shit!' you mentally scream as you get off of it and jump backwards. The lion thing lands right where you and it were standing right on top of him. However, there is nothing there anymore as if it landed on nothing. "Well now, that is just rude," you hear a British sounding voice say. You and the lionlike creature then look up to see the clown pony standing right on top of the lion creature's head. All of it's wounds are now gone, as if they were never even there to begin with. You then watch as the clown pony's right hoof transforms into... something you can't even begin to describe. It looks like some kind of long, red, three fingered appendage with claws at the end of it. It's almost as large as he is, and the actual transformation process looks more like it's tearing through it's skin and clothes rather than just changing. The clown pony then places his new appendage right on the back of the lion creature's neck, then proceeds to push it right into it's head. The lion creature lets out an incredibly loud roar of pain as it starts thrashing around in an attempt to get the clown pony off of it, but the clown pony remains still. All you can do is just stand there and stare in a mixture of shock and awe as you see the clown pony push it's long appendage deeper into the back of the manticore's neck and presumably it's head. You even see blood start spurting out from the open wound in back where the clown pony is standing, all the while the lion creature just keeps howling in pain. Suddenly, and without warning, you watch the lion creature open it's mouth and see the end of the clown pony's inpony like appendage come out from the lion creature's mouth through a hole in the back of it's throat. What happens next... your stomach was not prepared for. Good thing you ate your breakfast a long time ago. The clown pony's appendage suddenly grab's the top of the lion creature's jaw, and then starts to lift up. With one fell swoop, it takes off the entire top half of the lion creature's skull and removes it from it rest of it's body, leaving only it's bottom jaw and what remained of it's tongue hanging there where it's head used to be. You suddenly hear ghost Pinkie Pie scream in absolute terror as you watch that happen. Apparently, she as just as terrified as you. You cannot even move. Blood is everywhere, and you do mean EVERYWHERE!!! The clown pony just took off it's head on one of the most horrific ways you've ever seen, and it did it effortlessly. You're not even sure how to begin to contemplate what you've just seen. Next to you, Ghost Pinkie Pie is still screaming. Then, it suddenly hits you, if this thing could do that, then how was it even possible that you could hold your own against it just a moment ago with your knife. Unless of course it was... it was just toying with you. You break away from your thoughts long enough to notice that the clown pony is no longer on the top of the remains of the lion creature. Suddenly, and with even less warning than before, the clown pony drops down from the sky (again, you never saw him move), grabs you, pins you to the ground, opens his mouth, and then sinks his teeth right into your right shoulder. "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!" You scream as you experience by far the most painful experience of your life. Next to you, Ghost Pinkie Pie is still screaming. The clown pony, even though you are bigger than he is, throws you around for a little bit like a dog with a chew toy would effortlessly. The more he shakes you, the more your bite wound hurts, a lot more. All you and Ghost Pinkie Pie can do is keep on screaming as he thrashes you around. Ignoring the pain proves to be completely fruitless, but you fight it the best you can as you realize you're still holding your knife. While he's still thrashing you around, you reach over and stab him in the side of his neck, but still he doesn't stop. You stab him again and again, and still nothing. You even go for this throat when you get the chance, still nothing. There isn't even any blood on the knife when you pull it out of him. You scream in pain one last time, but then with a little extra effort, you stab one more time and hit him right in the jaw. At that, he growls a little again while still holding onto you, and then, much like a dog would, he throws his head to the side and lets go of you. The force that he throws you with is enough to send you flying backwards into a tree again, which you hit with enough force to bend it backwards a little since it's a smaller tree than the one he hit you into before. Your knife is still in your hand. With that, you find yourself in the same position you were in when this all started, only now, you have a massive bite wound on your right shoulder. You try to get back up, but you're barely able to move. You grab your wound with your free hand, but you're bleeding quite a bit, and your blood is still pouring out. As you grab your wound you look down and notice that your knife is still in your right hand, and you're holding it tight. You're not about to let go, not now. "Ahhh..." You hear the british voice of the clown pony say as you look from your hand over at him, though you can barely see him as you start to feel your vision go in and out a little bit. At first it becomes blurry a little bit, but then it goes black for a moment before it returns, and then again. This is bad. If this keeps up, you'll surely loose consciousness. "I'd forgotten just how good you humans taste." He's right in front of you now. He's about as close to you as he was before when he hit you into the other tree, and still sporting the same, cat like grin, only this time, blood is dripping from his mouth and teeth, your blood. Oh, and of course, all his wounds are gone as if they were never even there. He just stands there and keeps looking at you, never once tearing his eyes away from you. You stare back, though with your vision fading, you can only see him for brief moments at a time before it goes black for a second. Again, you feel a chill run down your bones as you feel your blood run colder for a little bit. You try to hide it, but you can't deny it. You're absolutely terrified of him. Your attacks did nothing, he tore apart that lion creature like it was nothing, and no matter what you do, you can't seem to hurt him. You're afraid of him. "Did you actually know what you were doing when you said that?" He asks you. You ignore him. "I've seen many humans younger than you use that power more efficiently? Do you even know anything about it?" You don't respond to him. You know what he's talking about, but... "Well," he said as he licks the blood away from his lips with a tongue that Pinkie Pie would envy. "I suppose I've had my fun. Though to be honest, I was hoping you'd be able to last a bit longer." You fight to stay awake now as you grip your knife tighter. If he's going to make a move, you're going to get him at least one last time. "Oh well, how does that song you humans wrote go? You can't always get what you want." And with that, he opens up his mouth again and starts moving closer to you. With what effort you can, you lift up your knife and try to... Before either of you can get anywhere however, the clown pony is suddenly knocked back several feet and through a tree that is directly behind him, and your knife hits nothing. 'What the f*ck?' you think to yourself as you saw that. What the hell just happened? You didn't do anything. Is he still toying with you? Are you hallucinating from blood loss? Did another unicorn show up and throw him with magic? As much as you want to believe all of those, you find them all incredibly unlikely. He has you pretty much dead and going nowhere right where you are, why would he still toy with you? You can't be hallucinating cause if that were the case, you're pretty sure you could still feel the pain of him killing you, and it definitely wasn't another unicorn cause there was no magical aura. One moment he was in front of you, and the next thing you knew, he was suddenly knocked backwards like he was hit by a fast moving truck. What just happened. It's at that point that you start to hear a familiar sound. You know that sound. You stop and look around for a few moments to try and find the source of it, but you don't find anything. It appears to be getting closer though. Then you look directly up. Suddenly, from above you, you watch as a hind helicopter flies over the tree and stops directly above you, the sound of helicopter blades assaulting your ears even more. You had to be hallucinating. Every time you saw this thing you were, so why else would it be here now? You must be dying, it's the only- You stop that train of though when you watch the helicopter turn on it's guns and start shooting into the forest. You watch it take down several trees and kick up a lot of debris. The noise is real, you can feel the wind, and you can see the destruction. This helicopter is real. As the helicopter keeps shooting, you look up and notice it's canopy open. From there, while it's still in the air, you watch someone climb out, and then jump down from the helicopter and land right in front of you. It takes a moment for you to realize it is due to your vision going in and out, but when you recognize who it is, you cannot believe it. Jesus... Jesus, who you saw playing chess against that dragon thing when you first got here just jumped down from the helicopter and landed right in front of you. At the very sight of him, you feel a sense of relief wash over you that you cannot even explain. All of your worries are gone, you're not going to die here, everything is going to be all right because, wait... The longer you stare at him, the more you notice something. That's not Jesus. Yeah, he's wearing the same kind of white robes that Jesus is known for, but they're kind of a different style. They're less of a one piece robe and more of a series of large rags wrapped tightly around his body, as if to conceal it completely. His hair also isn't brown, it's grey. It's long, well past his shoulders, but it's grey, not brown. He has a mustache, though it's not the same kind that you expected Jesus to have at all, and he has a bit of a five o clock shadow on him as well. He's also not that tall, maybe not much taller than you are, and he doesn't at all have the same skin complexion as Jesus. Also, despite his obvious age, he looks kind of well built together, like he could take on anybody no matter how much younger they are than he is. He stares at you for a moment as he's kneeling on the ground. His blue eyes stare right into yours, and you stare back. It only occurs to you now that you thought he was Jesus solely cause of how he dressed. Now, upon retrospect, you feel like an idiot. Still, he may not be Jesus, but you know who he is, and you cannot believe it. He's here too. Of any possible human you could have expected to see in this other world, you did not expect to see him here. Not at all. He only looks at you for a moment before he stands up and turns around to face the forest. He looks kind of badass as he does, the wind from the helicopter above him keeps blowing his robes like a boss and he doesn't even give a f*ck. After a moment or so, the helicopter stops shooting the forest. The moment it does, you watch as the clown pony jumps out from behind some of the destroyed trees right at this man. "Retro manere," he says as he points at it. The second those words leave his mouth, the clown pony is suddenly pushed back again like he was before, only this time, he manages to stop himself as he flips over and lands on his hooves. He skids on the ground for several feet before he stops and just stares directly at the man in front of you, his eyes filled with a level of rage you can't even begin to comprehend. Above you, the hind helicopter slowly begins to fly away, leaving you alone again. Once it's gone, you look back down at the man in front of you, and at the clown pony in front of him. -PERSPECTIVE SHIFT: Francis Morgan- You are Francis Morgan, former professor of medicine and comparative anatomy at the one proud Miskatonic University and the last surviving member of the original Sons of Dunwich. In front of you is a servant of the old ones. While weak, he's still far more than any mortal man can handle, but you've killed many of these things before. They are like flies to you, you can kill twenty of them before breakfast. Behind you is... well, someone that this servant in front of you is going to wish he did not f*ck with. While you're kind of miffed that he managed to get hurt as badly as he did, you can still understand why. No normal human can take on these things if they don't know how. Still, you... you just crack your knuckles and look ahead at this sorry abomination of the universe that you are about to kill. Fictional Characters Channeling: Character slot 1.) Henry Armitage Character slot 2.) Warren Rice Special Ability: Morgan Bloodline Weapon: Your own two hands. You do not need any other weapons. Items in possession: None "Oh, granddad's about to beat some ass," you say. What do you do? Next Chapter: PONY KOMBAT: Francis Morgan vs Haypennywise the Clown That's right. This fight isn't over yet. Note: the way this character fights: Say any phrase in Latin, ANY PHRASE AT ALL, and it will happen (you cannot just say "kill it" or "die" though cause that would be way to easy). Think of the strangers from Dark City with their "tuning" ability or Neo's ability to alter the Matrix. Though more specifically, think of it as a mix between those, and the dragon shouts from Skyrim. Yeah, go nuts.