The above OC is in danger, what will your OC do?

While the thugs were distracted with Caelestis, they all too late noticed a large four-legged figure running towards them from the side. The black wolf crashed into the group, tackeling some to the ground while yanking one's gun away with his mouth. After making a sharp turn, Marco jumped in between Caelestis and his attackers and growled at them, gun still between his bared teeth, as if he could use it.
The best-case-scenario would've been that they were intimated by the large canine and ran away, but unfortunately, after getting up, they seemed even angrier. Driven by protective instincs, Marco was ready for attack, but alas, even a supernatural megafauna would be easily overpowered by a simple bullet. He knew all too well that he couldn't take on multiple buff thugs with guns. Not without possibly putting Caelestis at risk of getting hurt as well. The gun fell out of Marcos mouth. He inhaled deeply and let out a howl, loud enough to paralyze the thugs, and most likely Caelestis as well.
However, stunning the attackers wasn't the point the howl, but rather to summon a few auraorbs. Weak ones, unfortunately, as the evening sky didn't reveal a lot of stars yet, but strong enough to charge close to the thugs and distract them long enough for Marco to turn around to Caelestis. "Get on me! Quickly!" he urged him. The second the celestial sat securely on the wolf, he took off, but the man who started the confrontation pointed to the large target and shot Marco right in his front leg. Marco let out a loud painfilled yowl and shortly lost balance. He was high enough to momentarily land on a rooftop to regain his footing, but immediatly took off again to get away.
Any words Caelestis would say during the flight would fall on deaf ears, as the big wolf concentrated hard to keep on going. Marco flew for as long as he could to get to safety, but the adrenalin rush would only carry him through the pain in his leg, accompanied by extra weight, for so long. So eventually, he flew lower, before clumsily landing and immediatly slumping on the ground, breathing heavily.
"I knew I shouldn't have send you away..." He suddendly started speaking, his voice cracking. "I'm sorry..." Glassy eyes looked up at the celestial. Maybe it was the shock of being shot that made him talk to Caelestis like he was in his human form, or maybe he truly didn't care anymore whether or not his lover knew about this side of his.

It was bound to happen sooner or later. Marco was tangled in thick leather ropes, which tightly held him to the ground. A trap set by demon hunters. The wolf was strong, but not strong enough to get out of a trap specifically made for creatures like him, creatures stronger than him, even! Only his right wing was able to helplessly flap around. Suddenly he heard footsteps coming from between the trees. Was that them? As he started to panic, more frantic wing flapping would ensue, but just like a few minutes ago, his body wouldn't budge. Shortly after, he heard something clicking above his head. His eyes followed the noise. A gun, held by a menacing figure, pointed right in his face. The wolf, at the mercy of the hunter, could only whimper in fear.

V ooh that was so good tho! :O

Spoiled for length... sorry I got a little carried away.

Hawkes holds his staff out in front of him defensively. Go to the new magic bookshop, they'd said. He'd be safe in the city, they'd said. Bullsh*t. It had only been scarcely two minutes since he'd left said book shop that he was jumped by a trio of burglars. Normally he'd have just used magic to get the three to leave him be, but as evidenced by the rapidly fading magic darts, and the curious bracelet around one of the thug's wrists that seemed to be sucking in any spell he'd cast, it was obvious that his original plan would not work. Thus, the cowering and holding his staff out.

"Come on old man, we don't have all day, just give us the fancy magic books you just bought, and maybe throw the staff in and we can give you a proper escort home." One says with a wolfish grin, his lackeys chuckling and nodding. Hawkes looks around desperately for someone, anyone who might some these lads...

"First target locked on" Bleu said as her eye flashed a blue light before a shot was fired hitting on of the lackys in the head. However before any of the lackys could react she was already firing on her second target. Both of them having to do with pulling the Woman into a strange shuttle thing that Bleu had never seen before. She wasnt sure where she was or why she was here, she had gone with her first assumption; that she had been kidnapped as it was the most logical rational option considering her occupation. However since she had flown undetected for several days without so much as a search party being sent after her she has yet to reach another option thatvwas logical to her. Really she had only planned to watch what was going on and access the situation however being as the woman chained seemed to have a great amount of power and they both seemed to share the same enemy at least for now so Bleu decided to help the woman escape. 

"An enemy of an enemy is an ally" she muttered to herself as the lackys dropped like flies from her bullets. Some tried to run or call backup but she was to quick for them. She jumped from her hiding spot glancing at the controls to lower the woman down before rifiling through the dead mens pockets for something that resembled keys or an unlocking device for the collar on the womans neck. Her expression was blank as she unlocked the womans neck and helped her out of her bindings. 

"I know not where I am or why I am here. " Bleu said to the woman before standing straight to give a salute. "But untill I can figure out where I am and how to get back and we seem to both be in a similar situation I will follow your orders, from here I am at your disposal. 

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AN: Caution Dark and disturbing but not explicit!

"Well arent you just a pretty little thing. " Bleu stared at the man in front of her who had taken the liberty to practically pin her to the wall his two other lackys just behind him having earlier helped herd her into a corner like cattle. To be fair there was nothing they could possibly do to Bleu that could hurt her anymore then she had been hurt in the past however though that was true it was also true that Bleu did not have a wish to add another one. 

Bleus gun was pressing into her back unable for her to reach it without the men noticing. She did not have super stregth and though Immortal she still had the body of a malnourished 19 year old girl who was no match for the strength of one let alone three burly men. Would they rob her? Stab her? Kidnap her or something else entirely? Could she even defend herself here or is this just another pain in life that Bleu must endure. Should she grit her teeth and bare it once more and fall prey to the darkness that plagues this world. She would survive it. She always survives it, she had no choice in the matter. But for how much longer could she want to keep going after being forced to come out on the other side again and again. 

While her driver was waiting for a red light, Aurelie looked out the window, and noticed an unusual scene in a nearby alley. Normally, she wouldn’t care; Where she came from, scenes like that were an everyday occurrence, and it helped include enough fear into the citizenship to lure them to her cult, but when she saw the would-be victim of this assault, she decided to interfere.

She grabbed one of her guns and exited the car, walking over to the three men with her weapon in one hand, and one of her poke balls in the other. The gym leader released her Dracovish, her most vicious and aggressive Pokémon, and fired two warning shots. The assailants turned towards her, startled by the gunshots and Aurelie simply said, “Start running.” They obliged, running away as the gym leader ordered her Pokémon to chase them. Weather or not the Dracovish would kill them or not was up to the Pokémon,

“Are you alright miss Bleu?” Aurelie greeted the soldier, “These brutes didn’t hurt you, did they?” She smiled at Bleu, almost genuinely, and offered, “Why don’t you come with me; My employment offer is still open, let’s talk about it back at my mansion."

How embarrassing; Despite her combat prowess, her weapons, her Pokémon, and all her followers, she still ended up in a hopeless situation. All it took were some muggers, three armed men, with poor trigger discipline. Even unarmed, she could take down one, maybe even two, if she was lucky, but it would be a gamble to risk startling people who already had their guns pointed at her…

 She decided to go along with their demands, but these muggers were clearly not professionals, barking contradictory orders at her; How was she supposed to give them her jewelry, take out her wallet, and stay perfectly still, all at the same time? This was a bit of a problem…

Aurelie was being mugged around the time nea was walking home so nea was scared. She didn't wanna get caught by any of em but she couldn't just stand and watch either so she yelled " hey!! Let her go! " has she kicked the guys from behind making them drop their weapons or atleast put them down to look at the rabbit " g-get away! " she raised her voice, the three guys just laughed and went to attack nea instead giving Aurelie time to run

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tw// kidnapping 

Nea was closing shop late at night all joy and smiles until a stranger approached her " heya!" She happily greeted and the stranger smiled " hey little bunny... your wife is Melina right? " he questioned and nea nodded " yup! Why? " and the stranger extended his hand " I know where she is. Shes in danger. Come with me " nea went to take the strangers hand

Nea was about to reach out to the stranger, worried for her wife, but before either could notice, the stranger was lifted up by the rim of his jacket, and tossed away like a sack of apples, hitting the side of the building with a large thud, Nea quickly backed away, trying to distance herself from whatever was able to lift the man with such force. The figure stood large, Nea could not make out what Zealot was...

Zealot had seen this man before, she had seen him on posters that whipped along the wind, who's big red letters flashed danger with every swift breeze, warning all who read of his doings. He had been sneaking in the shadows looking for his next victim, too bad that during one of his advancements, Zealot was there and able to recognize him.

... "Hello Rabbit."

..."I..I'm a bunny" Nea choked out, too fearful at this new larger figure then she was with the stranger.

..."oh."

Zealot stared at the rabbit for a few more moments, before turning towards the unconscious body of the man who tried to hurt Nea. Zealot grabbed him with one arm, hoisting him over her shoulder, wrapping her extra pair of arms around his body, tying him to her own.

..."By the way." Zealot said, walking away.

"Melina is okay. She's waiting for you."

Even as Zealot it was hard to fight off this beast. 

It roared loudly, its sharp teeth only matched by its claws, and only bested by its might. The creature came running towards Zealot again, who's efforts of trying to stop the beast left her in vain. It knocked her down, tearing her clothes and breaking her body. She could hold off on this creature maybe for a minute more, but she was losing strength and life, there was no way to defeat it by herself...

     Something shot through the trees and straight to the beast's head.

     "How interesting. I only heard one heartbeat, but there are two beings here?"

     Leisurely making his way towards the fell best, Allegro pulled his lance out and inspected the blood on it. He then looked at Zealot and smiled softly. "You're not hurt, are you? It's very difficult to tell, considering your current state." He gestured towards the broken parts. "But you don't have as pained an expression as I had thought. No heartbeat, either. What exactly are you, if you don't mind my asking?"
     The lance transformed into a conductor's baton. Allegro stepped away from the beast and crouched down to get a better look at his new companion. "Who exactly are you? You don't seem like one solid person."
     Hearing movement behind him, Allegro got up and faced the rising, furious beast. He closed his eyes and bowed his head despite the roars and snorts. Then, for some reason, he began to conduct. Slow but menacing beats, and with a deep inhale he began to sing in a foreign language. The beast hesitated at the strange tactics, its ears flickering as the voice was quickly joined by strings, brass, percussion; an entire orchestra was playing yet no one else was here.

     Allegro stopped conducting. The music stopped, and the beast fell.

     "What a nice tune it had. I'll have to write that down so I don't forget." Conducting the piece he replayed in his mind, he once again smiled at Zealot. "Do you need help being put back together?"

     Allegro laughed lightly while speaking to a few guests. What they were talking about was inaudible, but it seemed to delight the prince. So much so, in fact, that he hadn't seemed to notice the poison that was slipped into the very tea he was about to drink.

Pakeu was daydreaming, as he usually did. But he only did it outside because the noise of people chattering would keep his irrational thoughts at bay while he tried to enjoy himself. After a while he thought he'd look at the different people around him. He saw a certain group of people talking and he noticed how everyone was laughing at one person out of the group. Pakeu saw that the person who'd told the joke was laughing too, so he probably said something very funny. Pakeu extremely envied his charisma, and kept watching them. He couldn't tell what they were saying from where he was, but he liked to imagine himself in the special person's place, making his friends happy- wait- Pakeu squinted. Who's dipping that strange liquid into the special person's drink? He jumped up from where he sat. They're poisoning him! They're poisoning the special person!

"RAAAAAAAH!" Pakeu yowled as he ran up to the table, gripping his bat tightly as if he were about to attack "DON'T DRINK THAT!" Pakeu swung his bat at the drink just before Allegretto could pick it up. The cup shattered, and the drink was ruined.

"That drink is poisoned!" Pakeu yelled. "Someone is trying to kill you! Who did this?!" He looked around the crowd of people. "I guess I'll just have to... beat up every one of you until you confess!" Pakeu jumped at the person closest to Allegretto. "You!" He snarled "You were closest to him, you did this!" Pakeu swung his bat at the suspicious stranger, but he was yanked away by his collar and yelled at by one of the people in the group.

Pakeu had returned to his spot, humiliated and fighting back the sadness that ebbed. He got up and walked towards the woods nearby so nobody could hear him just in case he'd start crying, and he wanted to swing his bat around to release the destructive energy he'd gained from the experience.

Pakeu realized his mind had been wandering for hours due to how sleepy he was, and hadn't noticed that he'd stepped into quicksand just before he was able to fully return to reality. Pakeu yowled as loud as he could, staying very still so he wouldn't sink so fast.

    “Oh! No! Your poor thing!” Andrina was alerted to the cries of Pakeu. She rushed over to him. “Hold on hon you gotta stop squirming ok. You’ll only make yourself sink faster.” Andrina patted the anthro’s head to comfort him. She pulled out a rope form her pocket and tied it to his waist. Then she tied the other end to hers. She used her weight to pull Pakeu out safely. Then she untied the ropes and checked on Pakeu. “You ok bud, your not hurt or anything right?” She stroked his head. “You were very brave back there. Next time you should be more careful of your surroundings ok?”

(np: Andrina works with all sorts of creatures. Sometimes she gets herself into pretty sticky and dangerous situations. She also has tussles with illegal monster hunters from time to time, they don’t exactly like her.)

Wredil was with his knights heading to the Forest Kingdom on their horses.
On their way there they were having a friendly chat since these knights are Wredil's close friends.
Eventually they hear some noises coming from far left behind couple of trees. "Huh?" One of the knights wonders.
"Wait here boiz, I will check..." Wredil orders his knights to wait and gets off the horse, now following the sound.
Not too long after, he peeks from behind a big tree and notices that lady has been attacked by Žimer. She probably accidentally woke him up...
"Oh shoot... Someone is in danger-" Wredil thought to himself as he quickly takes his sword and jumps into the scene, making both Žimer and Andrina look at him in surprise.
"Stay away you monster!" Wredil shouts at Žimer as he points his sword at him.
Žimer has seen Wredil before and knows that he has Light Powers which Žimer is very weak to... So Žimer, with no waiting, just runs off, leaving Andrina alone.
"Ah... Are you okay miss?" Wredil asks Andrina as he approaches her, putting his sword away.

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SCENARIO FOR THE NEXT PERSON: Wredil accidentally got separated from his knights while fighting the two forest monsters.
Now Wredil was alone fighting one of those monsters, a giant snake Zminek, he gave the snake some very good hits, but snake returned some as well, stabbing him with pointy mouth into his abdomen.
But Wredil is a very durable man who's been through many painful moments like these before, so he was trying his best to withstand the pain and bleeding while continuing to fight the snake.
Eventually, Wredil managed to give it a good slash at the eyes, making the snake quickly turn around and slither away, giving up.
Tho... as it turned away which Wredil didn't expect, he got hit by the snake's tail, making him go backward a couple of steps and slip into a giant hole. But luckily, he grabbed by the edge of the hole, his body hanging as he holds tight by the edge with both hands. "Shoot-"
He was trying hard to lift himself back out, but being stabbed in the abdomen was not helping and seems the hole is very, very, deep. Now he is hoping he will get enough strength or his knights will find him...

v - A little correction, as you can see in the scenario I gave, snake left and Wredil was left hanging by the edge of the hole hah, but still thanks for reply-

Candee came by this gruesome scene, she was use to gore for reasons. But she knew nothing on fighting snakes, but she may has well try. She charged at the snake ramming into the creature " hey!! You let. Him. Go!!" She yelled, the snake dove at her, giving time for wendril to leave and find help

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Candee is at home, sitting on the porch. Suddenly, her wife mandy comes outside with a knife, she whispers something to candee making candees eyes go wide, in fear. Shes in danger

Hal, having been walking by Candee's house when this happens, quickly stepped over and grabbed her arm, yanking her away from Mandy. Putting himself between Candee and Mandy, he sent a kick to the knife-wielding wife to send her off balance.

"Oi, get yourself to safety, will you," Hal looked to Candee. "Call for help, if you need. I'll make sure she at least doesn't follow you." 

The man give her a slight shove to run off while he backed up to keep his sight on Mandy while also keeping a distance. He was smart enough to not try to directly fight someone with a knife while he himself was unnarmed.

Hal desperately kept his grip on the edge of the building, knowing that impending doom was right below him. His fight with Scott forced him here with barely any strength left to lift himself up. His cousin abandoned him, and now he hung here high up- the long fall guaranteed his death upon the landing. He couldn't go out like this. Not like this. His bloodied fingers kept a hold of the edge, slowly sliding with each passing second.

"God, I would love if some idiot would just get over here and help." he growled in anger. 

(LMAO, I LOVE THAT RESPONSE)

Driving late home, barely able to keep straight, swerving and swaying off the road.
Tad new better, he knew his mistakes before and that this was the exact reason for him being stuck, yet, he continued to do it. Drinking off the way home from a stressful work day, nothing new.

One wrong jerk, and his vehicle is sent directly into a tree, crushing the entire front of the car. Crumpled like paper, Tad was stuck. A branch straight through the window, glass everywhere, bloodied and wounded.

(OMFG, the response, I love so muchhh. I love BagHead, what a cutieee)

VeryUndercooked
Baghead lives in the woods, as one does when you require a bag on your head. A bright blue leopard slug leisurely lays on their shoulder. A loud indescribable noise makes Baghead jump, the slug lifting its eyestalks in the direction of the noise. Oh no! Big noise! This means Baghead is going to get eaten! Oh no! Wait, no...something don't smell right. It was a weird noise too. The slug leans off of Baghead's shoulder, eyestalks searching for any hint of a clue.

Baghead follows the sound and finds the wreck. Oh no! A people! A people in a car! Oh no! No,no,no,no, injured people are bad because people are nice! No! Baghead struggles to open the absolutely crunched car door and instead opts for pulling Tad through the window. Not having the forethought to protect Tad from the glass. Seeing Tad get even more scraped up from the glass stresses the young creature. They don't know much, and they can't do much. They line up all their slugs next to him, telling them to sit and stay still. But if you ever try to stay still for a very long period of time, you can't. Even in sleep your move and breathe, and Baghead simply cannot make the slugs sit still. This makes Baghead even more stressed, and they squeak and squeal like an injured child calling out for its mother. They pace around Tad until their fear of touching him is overcome by the fear of him dying. They poke him, shaking him gently and cooing out in hopes of Tad wakeing up.
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Baghead likes fruit! So when Baghead finds a forest that seems to be entirely made of fruit they where absolutely delighted. Sure the trees where lined up perfectly and the branches weirdly managed, but Baghead didn't think about it much. Baghead simply produced a handful of slugs and set them around one particular tree, an orange tree with lots of fallen fruit around it. It smelled delicious, the rot and the overripe fresh smells mixing into something absolutely delicious.


You see though, Baghead isn't exactly the most...human looking person, despite all their attempts to look more friendly. Their discovery of the orchard terrified the farmers, but it ultimately landed Baghead the title of PEST. With smaller pests you dealt with them via pesticides and poisons, but that didn't seem to work on Baghead. So they went with the next best thing. A shotgun. Aimed right at Baghead as they managed all their slugs.