Salzorrah
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- 6,365
- Posts
- 14
- Years
- Age 27
- Floaroma Town, Sinnoh
- Seen May 14, 2022
DAY ONE
It was a stormy day in the Underground. Bardothren was going home after a long day of mafia sessions with the other snails. He was getting a lot of attention, especially from the higher ups. What started as the most hated outsider, he had become the most respected person in the Underground... which meant someone is getting... salty.
As Bardothren turned the corner, he saw Salzorrah walking towards him. Salzorrah is one of Bardothren's best mates. She had always admired him for his game master skills, some of which are her all time favorites.
Bardothren greeted Salzorrah along with a wave, but two people in hooded trench coats attacked, with one of them taking Bardothren at the neck. Salzorrah tried to shiv the attacker, but missed, hitting Bardothren instead. The other attacker then stepped forward and shoved Salzorrah into the trash, knocking her out.
"We're not here for you, Gunner." The attacker then poured salt over her.
Bardothren was bleeding profusely from the shiv, and was slowly closing his eyes. The last thing he saw was Salzorrah knocked out, and the attackers bringing him inside a black van.
He woke up in a bright and cozy room. Nothing like he ever seen in the Underground. Beside him was Johnny and gimmepie, who was monitoring him for a while now.
"Oh look, you're awake, Bard. Glad you're okay." Johnny said.
"Are you feeling any different?" gimmepie asked.
"Hmm... yeah a bit. What happened?" Bardothren asked.
"You were stabbed by Gunner as we were about to take you in." Johnny said.
"Wait, those were you two? Why? What happened to Gunner?" Bardothren asked.
"Don't worry about Gunner, we already took care of her. What you should be concerned about is what happened to you..." gimmepie said as he reached out a mirror.
"To me?" Bardothren asked quizzically as he grabbed the mirror, and looked at himself.
He sat there in shock. He wasn't his usual anymore. He was bold blue.
As Bardothren turned the corner, he saw Salzorrah walking towards him. Salzorrah is one of Bardothren's best mates. She had always admired him for his game master skills, some of which are her all time favorites.
Bardothren greeted Salzorrah along with a wave, but two people in hooded trench coats attacked, with one of them taking Bardothren at the neck. Salzorrah tried to shiv the attacker, but missed, hitting Bardothren instead. The other attacker then stepped forward and shoved Salzorrah into the trash, knocking her out.
"We're not here for you, Gunner." The attacker then poured salt over her.
Bardothren was bleeding profusely from the shiv, and was slowly closing his eyes. The last thing he saw was Salzorrah knocked out, and the attackers bringing him inside a black van.
He woke up in a bright and cozy room. Nothing like he ever seen in the Underground. Beside him was Johnny and gimmepie, who was monitoring him for a while now.
"Oh look, you're awake, Bard. Glad you're okay." Johnny said.
"Are you feeling any different?" gimmepie asked.
"Hmm... yeah a bit. What happened?" Bardothren asked.
"You were stabbed by Gunner as we were about to take you in." Johnny said.
"Wait, those were you two? Why? What happened to Gunner?" Bardothren asked.
"Don't worry about Gunner, we already took care of her. What you should be concerned about is what happened to you..." gimmepie said as he reached out a mirror.
"To me?" Bardothren asked quizzically as he grabbed the mirror, and looked at himself.
He sat there in shock. He wasn't his usual anymore. He was bold blue.
Bardothren has been revived as the Underground Moderator
