"Never say "๐๐ฑ๐ธ'๐ผ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฎ?"
Don't you WATCH ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฎ ๐ข๐ค๐ซ๐๐๐จ?"
An independent portrayal of Ghostface from the Scream series.
18+ only due to extreme violence.
#HorrorRP#ScreamRP#horrortwt
"Of course, my apologies, ma'am."
A minor slip up on their part. They nod, and then speak again.
"Understood. I'll report back in ten minutes."
The line goes dead, and the phone goes back in their pocket. Now to dispose of the body.
The person on the other side of the phone gives a hum of acknowledgement, giving the corpse another kick.
It's head flops to the side, neck broken.
"Heard. And I'll brief the next person in line."
A brief pause. They're waiting to see if Toni speaks again before they do.
(@goldrotting)
Footsteps approach the fallen ghostface. The figure tuts and kicks the corpse, and then dials a number it knows all too well.
"Toni. We have a problem. We have a ghostface down."
โ she slams the knife through one of his hands, ripping it out, then holds it to his throat.
ใ I told you not to fuck with me. ใ she slams the knife into the side of his neck, but she wasn't finished with him yet.
โ
โ
gale jumps on him, slamming the knife into his shoulder, hard. she pulls it out ๏น slams it in the same spot again.
ใ FUCK YOU. ใ she screams, pulling out the knife, crimson spraying on her face ๏น slamming it into his collarbone.
โ
โ
gale drops, really fast. the pain to her knee shoots up, flames igniting her insides. she cries out but grabs the knife, stabbing brutally at his hand before shoving it into his thigh.
โ
He gasps as she headbutts him, staggering back for a moment before being thrown to the ground.
He drops the knife momentarily, hand reaching out to grab it before she could.
He hisses in pain, and then yanks the knife out of her shoulder.
"Nice try, weathers."
He's holding the knife a little loosely , but his grip around it tightens.
He stabs into her knee, doing his best to rip one a tendon in her leg.
"Now you and that ๐๐๐ have
โ
the knife digs into an already sensitive spot, causing her to roar in agony. white spots flash across visage but she pushes past the precipice ๏น slams her fist into his face, then her knee into his gut.
โ
"If that's how you want to go out, ๐๐จ ๐๐ ๐ข๐ญ."
He dodges the purse, and then charges at her too, knife raised.
He's aims for one of her stitches in her shoulder and DIGS the knife in, twisting the knife to re open the wound.
โ
โโ took a step closer, cranium tilting.
ใ you know the difference about dewey ๏น I๏น ใ a pause. ใ I'm going to kill you. you're going to feel ten times his fucking pain. ใ
with that, she threw her purse hard at him ๏น charged.
โ
"With the state you're in, you're just another ๐๐๐๐ to add to the kill count."
He stares at her, awaiting her first move. This is going to be fun.
"oh? You and what army?"
He hisses, the voice changer slightly distorted under his mask.
"Your ๐๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด ๐๐ฆ๐ธ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐บ thought he could take me on alone. Look where he ended up."
He slowly pulls out his knife. It's still coated in both Dewey's and Tate's blood.
A chuckle escapes him.
"Oh Gale, Gale, Gale. I'm always one step ahead of you, ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ?"
And then he hangs up, emerging from the shadows of the parking lot.
โ
โโ through the hospital garage port to get to her car. ใ so where are you๏น why don't we have a face to face encounter๏น I'm sure you're dying to put me down like the rest of them are. so what's taking so long ๏น ใ
โ
(@survivalforged)
Hm. Things are a lot more quiet than he expected. He thought that Gale would have tried to come for him by now.
He dials her number, blood smearing on the phone screen as he inputs it.
And then he calls, hearing the phone get picked up within seconds.