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gregoftom · 11 months
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i’m scrubbing through this episode to get some footage for folks and this shot is driving me absolutely buckwild
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jessefandomunited · 6 years
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First Day part 2
warning: slight torture
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I woke up achy and stiff, the sun had gone down outside and the only light sorce was a naked bulb hanging above me. I looked around the room and saw nothing except a door and a table. It was the stereo typical “i’m going to kill you” dungeon. I looked down at my arms that had been secured to the wooden chair i was sitting in with hand cuffs, same with my feet. I did however notice that they left my stupid childish looking watch that had mickey mouse on it. I leaned over and used my mouth and nose to acess the phone screen, however as i was typing in the very long code to help line, which seemed counter productive, i miss clicked and it sent me somewhere else. “ thankyou for your patience, your call is very important to us, please hold and a quality service agent will be with you shortly, “ a mechanical voice chimed then some smooth jazz began playing. I cursed myself for being such an idiot and hopped that they couldn’t hear this. “ Hello thankyou for calling the service desk this is dunn how can i help you,” a familiar voice rang out. “ BENJI,” I laughed with relief, “ thank goodness i need help and i pushed the wrong button. “ Woh woh woh, wait, aren’t you suppose to be back right now, the other agents got back an hour ago,” Benji said concerned. I hesitated for a moment then stuttered, “ i may have gotten captured by someone called the bone doctor, he must have known i was trying to do something because he knocked me out and brought me here. Thank goodness they left my watch or else i would be really screwed.” “ One moment,” benji said typing quickly, “ i found you, you’re only a little away from where you were scoping out. I’m coming to get you.” “ Benji it’s fine, just tell me where to go I really don’t think i’m in that much trouble,” i insisted. “ I’m coming to get you, keep your watch on you so if you need to run i can still find you,” He insisted ignoring my resistance, then he terminated the call.
I calmed myself and looked around the room again, trying to figure out my best coarse of action. I decided i needed to break the chair, then make a beeline for the door. I was about to rock up onto my feet to attempt to break the chair when all of a sudden the door burst open, it was the bone doctor. I jumped and strained against the cuffs. I couldn’t let him know i was really a spy, they gave my character this entire bio that i was required to read back to front ,I was just a scared civilian, it wouldn’t be too hard to pull off, because i was petrified. “ how are you doing little lady,” he sneered in a steady conceded tone, like he had been waiting to say that for a while now. “ Where am i,” i asked my voice straining as if i was holding back tears, “ and why am i chained up, i didn’t do anything.” The bone doctor shook his head, “ now, i don’t like being tricked, and i know you’re not who your trying to pretend you are.” “i...i’m not anyone,” I sniffled, “ i was just going to stop by at my work to...” he cut my off by yelling, “ YOU’RE NOT FOOLING ANY ONE WITH THAT BULL S*IT STORY! Now get comfortable, because i’m going to break you.” I shook as he pulled out a black canvas bag and laid it on the table. One by one he began removing items; a large array of knives, hammers, and other things i can only identify as objects to inflict pain. “ Please sir,” I whispered, “ I was just trying to get to my work, please...please let me go.” “ We’ll see if that’s true,” He said darkly while picking up a serrated blade. He walked over to me and slowly drug it lightly across my neck. I was petrified, “ p...please sir..please let me go.” I was so relieved that i didn’t have to do my, “ i’m a tough agent, i don’t show fear” face, because i was scared out of my mind. He suddenly wrenched me back so i was teetering on only two legs, then he began to saw at one of my fingers. I let out a ear piercing scream and proceeded to try and yank my hand away from him, the chains rattled, but nothing helped. “ Don’t struggle,” He hissed, “ or it will only get worse.” His words turned my blood to ice . “ Now, let me ask you this, who do you work for,” he asked casually. “ I WORK FOR GREGS DEPARTMENT STORE, MY NAME IS MEGAN TEAL I’M A MANAGER,” I cried out desperately hopping he would buy it and let me go. The bone doctor punched me square in the jaw causing me to fall back in my chair. “ STOP LYING,” he yelled grabbing his hammer. I tried my best to move the chair back, i heard it splinter slightly on impact but i was going to have to try that a few times if i expected it to break. He yanked my chair back up . “ Please please,” i whimpered, “ i don’t know anything please let me go.” “ Wrong answer,” He grumbled and swung the hammar at my left knee. Pain spiked up my entire leg and i began screaming and crying hystarically. “ TELL ME , WHO DO YOU WORK FOR,” He demanded over my cried. I just continued to cry and struggle, it was all i could do, the pain was so intense i was about to pass out. Suddenly his hand clamped around my neck like a vice. My air was cut off and i began choking. I thrashed my head wildly to get out of his grip but it was no use. My arms were pinned, my legs were pinned, i was literally going to die here, i was unable to defend myself. An orange haze drifted over my eyes and i felt myself slipping into uncontious. The next thing i knew i was on the ground gasping and coughing causing me to vomit . The bone doctor pitched back and glared at me, “ i’ll be back later, and this time i wont go easy.”
When he left i coughed some more and thought this was probably the roughest “ welcome to the job ever,” and had i not been in so much pain, i probably would have laughed, instead i was shaking. I was able to almost instantly stop crying as i tried to figure out what to do, i wanted to go back to my first idea of breaking the chair, however that would require me to balance on one foot and throw myself against the table. I needed to focus. I breathed deeply and pushed all the strength i had to rock forward  onto my foot. I wobbled a bit but was soon steady. I took a deep breath, then threw myself at the table. I heard the chair splinter again, it was almost there, i had to do it again. I repeated the tiring process three more times till it finally gave way and broke. I almost cried out in joy , but i knew this had to be a silent celebration. I grabbed my lock pick that i hid in my hair and hurriedly picked the locks of the hand cuffs on both my arms and legs. I felt so relieve to be able to move my arms and legs now. I limped over to the table and grabbed one of the knives before quickly walking over to the door and waited. Soon enough i hear the sound of footsteps punding. the door swung open quickly, luckaly i was able to catch it before it hit me. i watched the bone doctor make beeline for the broken chair, and took the opportunity to get out of there. I tried to apply as little pressure as possible as i hobbled out , every time i did too much a sharp burst of pain would shoot up my leg and cause me to grid my teeth. “ STOP RIGHT THERE,” I heard the bone doctor yell behind me. I knew he was running. I called upon all my adrenaline, and sprinted. The pain was excruciating and with in about a minuet , i collapsed. Someone grabbed me and i almost stabbed them but i looked up first and saw Benji. My eyes widened and I was so overjoyed that i almost forgot about the bone doctor who was right behind me. I spun around and threw my knife at him. Benji stalked over to him and punched him hard, casuing him to reel back, then he pulled out his gun and shot him three times, he was dead before he hit the ground. My mouth hung open, every time i had asked people about Benji they all collectively said the same type of stuff. “ oh he’s nice but he really shouldn’t be in the field, he can’t make the hard decisions you know.” This proved them dead wrong, in that moment i saw a tough cold agent, who was done with the evil in the world. He had this strong cold focus that disappeared once he looked at me. “ are you alright? what did he do to you? can you walk? what do you need,” he asked all at once. “ Benji,” I sighed  grabbing his arm causing him to relax slightly, “ i...need to go to the hospital, he shattered my knee.” He nodded and without another word he scooped me up carrying me bridal style, and began walking over to the door. I tried my best to stay awake but the pain go the better of me, and i blacked out.
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On the Seventh Day
Anodyne stood eyes closed, his arms raised up with palms to the sky, as they reached his head his eyes opened beaming a blue light lifting him from the ground. The seas started churning and turned violent, tossing the sisters ships setting them off over the horizon as land emerged from beneath them, the sisters stood cheering as a grand landmass emerged from beneath the stiring waves. Turning and raising a hand higher the land mass grew mountains and hills across the landscapes as far as the eye could see, the other hand lowered making valleys and lakes.
“Conductor, I need you to head back unto Earth to bring forth more humans make sure to bring a variety for some interest.”
The Conductor bowed, upon closing his eyes and pressing his hands together he disappeared in a blue flash. Anodyne redirected his attention to the lands bringing forth all manner of flora and fauna, the rumbling all stopped and was replaced with the choir of life as the plants and animals all sang with their new life.
“Now is not your time little ones, I will send you to your ships where you must learn the seas and defeat the beasts within. Once this has been done the humans will have settled the shores where you may raid them to your hearts content.”
With one wave of his hand Anodyne teleported all seven of the girls to their ships just as the Conductor returned with a small group of humans no larger than thirty. While in his omnipresent state Anodyne peered into the minds of all those brought, he looked for one bad egg he could corrupt, smiling he descended upon a cop placing his hands over his head feeding energy from Hollow into his soul. All the other humans backed away screaming.
“You are mine, you shall set forth and bring new humans back to Hollow, your home.”
The cops eyes darkened as he slowly disappeared in to the blue energy, Anodyne landed looking around at all the humans that had been brought back his eyes faded as his feet made contact with the ground returning back to his usual state.
“Good news gods do exist, bad news you had the unfortunate pleasure of meeting this god. I am Anodyne.” Anodyne placed a single hand on his chest and gave an extravagant bow. “I have brought you here from your world with the simple intention of seeing how well you will survive, with that both I and my tall friend here shall leave you… What are you waiting for? Better hurry before night falls.”
Anodyne and the Conductor disappear in a violent explosion of force, leaving the group of humans standing terrified and confused in their new surroundings. Time ticked over with nothing, no one talked or even moved, every single person was lost to what was happening and was still dealing with the scope of what had just happened.
“So I guess we…”
Screaming and panic broke out before the man was capable of finishing, shouts of disbelief and curses to the gods they once worshiped all overlapped each other creating a sea of noise until the first man could take it no more.
“ENOUGH.” Silence fell over everyone, they all turned to see a rather plump short man standing with a red face covered in rage. “To everyone cursing your gods at least you know they exist now, they did not do this to us that Ano-whatever god did, if you are to curse a name curse his. As for the rest of you wondering how we are going to survive praying clearly wont work, we have to survive which means getting off of our asses and working.”
His voice rung in a few ears bringing them to the sound of reason, they walked over to the short plump man to start introducing themselves.
“Oh alright I agree with you but I will be dammed if I take survival advice from a man who clearly has never done hard work in his life tubby, why shouldn’t I be in charge I am fit and healthy which means I can clearly lead better than you. I mean we do not even know who you are, I am Johnathan, Johnathan Reeves please to lead you all.”
“So physical prowess is what determines a good leader ae, last time I checked Sir Winston Churchill did a bloody good job you fucking idiot. Not that it is your concern but I am Peter Fitzgerald.”
“Hello everyone I am Maxwell Furthur, creator of Furthur industries and if anyone is capable of leading this group it would be someone like me someone who has already lead a group of people from the bottom to an awe inspiring tower of wealth. While I am not the fittest I am certainly capable of being on the front lines helping with all the hard work ahead.”
“Well since we are doing introductions, my name is Greg and I was a survival guide back on Earth so you guys can all bicker over who wants to lead but I am going to get started, who knows how long the days are here or how cold the nights will get.”
The unnecessary bickering from the others trying to lead drowned out Greg’s voice as he tried to help, Greg took one final look around locking eyes with a few people that had clearly heard him, he signaled for them to follow and the small group started to walk away from the main group. Being on the edge of the group and seeing how everyone’s focus was inwards to the three ‘leaders’ Greg and his group managed to slip away without a single person noticing.
“Well as you all heard I am Greg and I was a survival guide back on earth, It was my job to educate people of all ages to survive in the wild. It is good we are in a large forest clearing here we should not get much wind at all. So I guess we could do introductions, that is what I used to do just name and useful skills.”
“Well I am Joseph and this here is Mary we sell horses not really useful sorry.”
“Hey I am James I work in a lumber yard so I can do heavy lifting and hard labor.”
“I am Margret and I am a pensioner and love gardening, I may not be useful for hard work but I can tell you plenty of useful information for instance your survival training will be nearly useless here.” The old woman gave herself a second to clear her throat, “Like I said I like gardening but I do not recognize any of these plants.”
The group looked around at the flora, while it was not alien it was definitely not the Earth plants they were all so close but slightly off in some small way. They all stood thinking of what they could do as Greg and Margret were investigating some of the nearby plants, discussing what they could be. Meanwhile a couple of kids approached the group.
“Hey you guys doing something because I don’t want my little brother and sister stuck in the crap that is happening back there.”
Two small kids were hiding trying to hold back tears holding onto the baggy clothes of a teenager, as they spoke Mary ran across giving the two younger kids a hug and they exploded with tears.
“Hey I am Joseph that is Mary what are your names?”
“Never got names at the Orphanage, got told it would make it easier for parents to adopt if they got to pick a name for us.”
Both Joseph and James looked at each other with great concern, neither of them knowing what to do.
“Hey everyone, oh a couple of new comers well we have good news Margret found a plant that has berries but bad news we…”
“We what have to pick them, well don’t worry about that we can sort to that hand over the berry and we will get to work.” Peter grabbed the berries from Greg’s hand.
He examined them for a moment before spotting a large bush in the shrub with more, promptly he signaled for his small group of follower to follow as he ate the whole fistful in one bite.
“More where that, more where, more.” Peter collapsed to the ground grasping at his throat as the flesh seemed melt between his fingers he pulled his own neck out before gurgling on his own liquid flesh and dying.
Margret let off a little laugh behind her hands, “That is one acidic berry.” her giggle continued as she made a note in her little pocket book, ‘Spiky bush, blue berries, poisonous’
“No the bad news is that we do not know if they are poisonous of not.”
Everyone backed away from the body staying in their respective groups, allowing the other large group to see the gurgling remains of Peter. Everyone was turned facing the remains when a scream breaks the silence, a woman at the back of the large group was being dragged away by a group of ash black creatures with red mouths until they all disappeared into the bushy tree line.
“Everyone group up in the middle, facing outwards.”
Not a single person hesitated as they all sprinted into a large group staring down the tree lines as the screams of the woman finally stopped leaving the group with the sound of the forest and their hearts.
“All right fuck a leader we all work together otherwise none of us are getting out of here. We need to set up defenses and have people on watch and probably weapons wont hurt, and shit it is starting to get dark.”
“Yea but who in their right mind is going to touch that tree line, acid berries monsters straight out of hell and who knows what else we are not going to survive the night.”
Meanwhile Anodyne and the Conductor were floating unseen above, watching with glee and laughing at the chaos that was ensuing down below.
“Anodyne might I suggest that you give them some assistance for this first night, otherwise they are going to perish and we will have to start all over again.”
“Why should this concern me we can just grab more until they finally make it.”
“But if the first group does not make it there is no reason the second one would fair any better now is there?”
“Crap, they have nothing and I need this to last and urgh fine the vermin can have a few things.”
Anodyne removed his shroud and re ignited his Omnipresent form causing massive winds to blow straight down upon the group of humans. They all started to panic once again a few tried to run but Anodyne secured them in with four strong walls made from wood towering three meters tall along with a pile of weapons and edible food.
“You live this night by may grace, you have shelter, weapons, and food that you can eat do not waste my gifts as they shall be the last you receive from me.”
“You are a monster.” Cried a woman cradling her small child
“No my dare, it is much worse than that you see I am not a monster” Anodyne teleported right in front of her staring her in the eyes. “I am a god, any more stupid statements?”
“Why go through all the time and effort of making a world if you are just going to kill us?”
“Well first off I want you to survive I really do, I want you to all be tortured as long as possible. As for all the effort of making this world I did it in a few minutes it was no trouble at all.”
“Wait so it did not take seven days?”
“Seven days I barely spent seven minutes on it, this world had only just been finished when you all arrived, did you want some grand bible-es kind of creation? Wait I got this.”
Anodyne raised above all the humans and altered his voice to be deep and booming.
“On the first day I created light and darkness, on the second day I gave birth to the shape of the world, on the third day I carved my world to perfection, on the forth day I laid green unto my beautiful creation, on the fifth day I gave it creatures of divine design, the six day I brought forth vermin known as humans to the world, finally on the seventh day I raised hell and laid it upon Hollow.”
Anodyne stared down at all the humans with disgust before disappearing once again.
“So we have a wall we have weapons and some food, what do we do now?”
A disturbing noise echoed out of the forest drawing the attention of all the humans, it was joined by a choir of smaller horrifying noises.
“I guess we survive.”
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