Peppersalt43
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ALTERNATE TITLE: GENERATIONAL GAP (NO, YOU DON'T GET TO HAVE CONTEXT)
I just thought this'd be hilarious if only for the interaction potential. Y'know how most of the Ghostfaces are heavily tied to classic slasher movies? Imagine how horrified they'd be to see what the current generation considers to be horror.
That's all folks
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The last thing Billy saw was a muzzle flash.
To be fair, they knew this wasn't an ordinary teenager, it was why they targeted him of course.
The events he went through were a stand-out for modern monster horror combined with many tropes of old movies, it was a perfect victim to go after.
They were definitely way in over their heads though, attacking him without firearms? When he had firearms himself?!
Billy rubbed his head, noticing his surroundings. A dimly lit bedroom with a couple doors, the wallpaper a gaudy pink pattern which seemed like a child's bedroom. It was an odd place to be and his thinking was interrupted upon noticing Stu by the bed. As he went in to wake his friend up, he noticed the ringing of the phone which woke Stu up anyway. Knowing this classic trick, Billy asked his friend to watch his back as he answered the phone.
"Ah, finally! I know teenagers can be lazy but this is ridiculous! Now, where was I, ah right," Malak greeted before beginning his speech.
Welcome to the mansion, your new home. I am currently open to hiring new slaves. Now, I can easily take your soul and force it to do my bidding, but I am willing to give another proposal. You see, I have acquired a surplus of slaves from various sources, some willing and some gotten a while ago. For example, my new friend, Mortality, spirit of death and punishment, has introduced me to two friends of his. I would like to test their efficacy among many others and I thought I could deal with two problems at once. Survive until 6 AM and you will live for another day, perish and you will relive the night until you win.
"And when you've had enough, just call me in this telephone. A tormented soul tastes all the more better~"
"Billy, look!" Stu called out, looking to see a pair of glowing eyes peering through the door. Another door opened, revealing the owner of these eyes, withered uncanny animatronics twitching and moving erratically during their approach.
"Aw man, it's this Gen Z shit!" Stu cursed.
"What did we do to deserve this!..." Billy complained before realizing that they're both serial killers.
"I mean, what specifically?!"
To be fair, they knew this wasn't an ordinary teenager, it was why they targeted him of course.
The events he went through were a stand-out for modern monster horror combined with many tropes of old movies, it was a perfect victim to go after.
They were definitely way in over their heads though, attacking him without firearms? When he had firearms himself?!
Billy rubbed his head, noticing his surroundings. A dimly lit bedroom with a couple doors, the wallpaper a gaudy pink pattern which seemed like a child's bedroom. It was an odd place to be and his thinking was interrupted upon noticing Stu by the bed. As he went in to wake his friend up, he noticed the ringing of the phone which woke Stu up anyway. Knowing this classic trick, Billy asked his friend to watch his back as he answered the phone.
"Ah, finally! I know teenagers can be lazy but this is ridiculous! Now, where was I, ah right," Malak greeted before beginning his speech.
Welcome to the mansion, your new home. I am currently open to hiring new slaves. Now, I can easily take your soul and force it to do my bidding, but I am willing to give another proposal. You see, I have acquired a surplus of slaves from various sources, some willing and some gotten a while ago. For example, my new friend, Mortality, spirit of death and punishment, has introduced me to two friends of his. I would like to test their efficacy among many others and I thought I could deal with two problems at once. Survive until 6 AM and you will live for another day, perish and you will relive the night until you win.
"And when you've had enough, just call me in this telephone. A tormented soul tastes all the more better~"
"Billy, look!" Stu called out, looking to see a pair of glowing eyes peering through the door. Another door opened, revealing the owner of these eyes, withered uncanny animatronics twitching and moving erratically during their approach.
"Aw man, it's this Gen Z shit!" Stu cursed.
"What did we do to deserve this!..." Billy complained before realizing that they're both serial killers.
"I mean, what specifically?!"
- Place Located in: Garden of Joy
- Starting range: 20 meters with no line of sight
- The Ghostfaces have their firearms
- Win via anything!!
- The Slashers : 0
- The Animatronics : 2
- Incon : 0
VS
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