[Strickler's eyes widen as the sales representative pushes the ring onto his finger. This is the last thing he needed. The person selling the item exclaims he should try it out before he purchases. Relationships were the last thing that Walter needed right now.
Once the finger is placed on his finger, his eyes glow a bright yellow color, pupils small slits. It catches thw representative by surprise, but it doesn't last long. After an owlish blink, Strickler finds himself walking down the marketplace. To where exactly, he wasn't sure. Despite his attempts to tug the ring off, his feet continue moving, towards someone nearby.]
Get this thing off!
Prompt E
[The sewers. It is a setting that Walter is familiar with, despite his attire. Clean shaven, dress pants, blazer, navy turtle neck... The makings of a teacher. However, with the raw sewage seeping into his shoes, it's a less than unpleasant feeling.
He catches sight of something nearby. Four legged. glowing yellow eyes. Sloshing through the water. Over his partner's shoulder, he sees the creature rising to attack. A large croc, capable of standing with stronger legs and appendages. Taking in his surroundings, he sees that his body is engulfed in the darkness of the pipe.
In a blink of an eye, the creature roars out, falling to the side with a distinct knife in between it's eyes, lodged deep within it's skull, lying beside Stricker's company. And if his company were to look up, they will see someone quite different standing in the dimly lit surroundings, but a familiar amulet still hangs around his neck.
Green skin. Prominent horns. Claws. tusk-like teeth. Glowing yellow eyes. This was Strickler's true form. He looks at individual beside him and rolls his shoulders, lowering his hand, which looks as though what caused the knife to fly through the air.]
Stricklander "Walter Strickler" | Trollhunters
No I don't believe I need thi-- Hey!
[Strickler's eyes widen as the sales representative pushes the ring onto his finger. This is the last thing he needed. The person selling the item exclaims he should try it out before he purchases. Relationships were the last thing that Walter needed right now.
Once the finger is placed on his finger, his eyes glow a bright yellow color, pupils small slits. It catches thw representative by surprise, but it doesn't last long. After an owlish blink, Strickler finds himself walking down the marketplace. To where exactly, he wasn't sure. Despite his attempts to tug the ring off, his feet continue moving, towards someone nearby.]
Get this thing off!
Prompt E
[The sewers. It is a setting that Walter is familiar with, despite his attire. Clean shaven, dress pants, blazer, navy turtle neck... The makings of a teacher. However, with the raw sewage seeping into his shoes, it's a less than unpleasant feeling.
He catches sight of something nearby. Four legged. glowing yellow eyes. Sloshing through the water. Over his partner's shoulder, he sees the creature rising to attack. A large croc, capable of standing with stronger legs and appendages. Taking in his surroundings, he sees that his body is engulfed in the darkness of the pipe.
In a blink of an eye, the creature roars out, falling to the side with a distinct knife in between it's eyes, lodged deep within it's skull, lying beside Stricker's company. And if his company were to look up, they will see someone quite different standing in the dimly lit surroundings, but a familiar amulet still hangs around his neck.
Green skin. Prominent horns. Claws. tusk-like teeth. Glowing yellow eyes. This was Strickler's true form. He looks at individual beside him and rolls his shoulders, lowering his hand, which looks as though what caused the knife to fly through the air.]
Are you alright?
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