[ASH] Shadow Girls #7 - Monster Of The Week
Drew Nilium
pwerdna at gmail.com
Mon Jan 16 17:38:03 PST 2023
On 6/19/22 1:08 AM, Dave Van Domelen wrote:
> [the cover shows a hulking, misshapen man smashing his fist down
> into the pavement, scattering the Morning Stars in a burst of
> speed lines and rubble. He's shouting, "KNEEL BEFORE
> KILLGAMESH!"]
Oh my GOD. XD
> [May 28, 2027 - Spanish Harlem, Manhattan Autonomous Sector]
>
> "KILLGAMESH WILL SMASH YOU!"
X3
> On the plus side, she was keeping "Killgamesh"
> distracted and he didn't seem like he was ever going to hit her. On the
> negative, the police had backed off and were doing crowd control, and the way
> some of them had been looking at her, it was clear that their intent was to
> apprehend both of them once the fight was over.
ACAB.
> Even more in the debit column, Killgamesh had ignored her strongest
> strikes. It was clear that she had inflicted significant tissue trauma, but
> he was simply too far into an altered state of consciousness to care.
Oh dear. D:
> There
> were many drugs that could have turned a previously unknown to her paraganger
> into this asymmetric three-meter-tall monstrosity, but most of them should
> have started wearing off by now, or at least showed a diminution of efficacy.
> No one calling himself Killgamesh was in Professor Shade's files, in any
> case, but this could be one of dozens of minor paragangers who just came into
> an augmentation of physical, if not intellectual, power.
Hmmmm, fair. o3o;
> This was not how she had planned to spend her Friday after school.
X3;;;;;
> "Where is Enkidu...or Enkilldu, I suppose?" Hexa-Blue taunted, trying to
> lead Killgamesh closer to the egress point of the secret tunnel network that
> Black Opal had entrusted the Morning Stars with knowledge of.
> "HUH?" the ragged goliath seemed more stunned by that question than by
> any of her strikes. "WHAT'S AN INKYDOO?"
> "You named yourself after Gilgamesh of Akkad and don't know about his
> boon companion Enkidu, the beast man?" Hexa-Blue mocked. "Did you get your
> name out of a particularly unusual book of baby names?"
> "I AIN'T NO BABY!"
X3;;; Oh dear.
> "What-gamesh?" Icosa-Pink goggled. "What kind of name is that?"
> "THE NAME OF A KING OF THIS CITY!" Killgamesh roared,
Amazing.
> Hexa-Blue took advantage of this to
> drive a savage kick into his ankle, and was rewarded by a crunching sound and
> the would-be-king's lurching gait becoming even more irregular.
> "Got it, joints," Dodeco-Yellow nodded,
Ahhhhh, that'd do it.
> "Grabbed this before heading out," Tetra-Red brandished a coil of steel
> cable, and she and Green took advantage of Killgamesh's momentarily stunned
> state to bind his arms behind his back in such a way that he would be hard-
> pressed to apply enough leverage to break it.
> He tried anyway, and found that the cables would cut into his flesh more
> easily than they would break. His blood spurted into the air in many
> directions, and everyone jumped back in shock and disgust.
D: Well.
> Dodeca-Yellow recovered her composure first, ripping up a parking meter
> and smashing it repeatedly over his head. Between the blood loss, broken
> ankle, and severe head trauma, Killgamesh eventually fell silent.
X3;;;;; Also fair.
> The police were starting to screw their courage to the sticking place,
> so Hexa-Blue directed the others in the most effective way to bind Killgamesh
> via bondage techniques her mother would blush to find she knew...and
> Tammy herself would likely be too embarrassed to admit to if not for the
> heightened analytical state she entered when "powered up" as Hexa-Blue.
X3 X3 X3 Adorable.
> Icosa-Pink frowned, strongly enough to be apparent through the shadows
> covering her face. "I feel like there's something I should be doing here, my
> gem's tingling, but...."
> "FREEZE, vigilantes!"
> "Okay, figure it out later," Tetra-Red ordered. "We out!"
X3
> "Killgamesh" had been a first try, and
> clearly a failure on most levels...especially aesthetic, ugh...but the raw
> power was certainly promising. She was quite glad she hadn't tried it on
> herself first, this would need a great deal of practice.
> Fortunately, she had a great many willing subjects.
Oh dear.
> "Are you sure you don't want credit for this?" Principal Arthur Gomez
> asked.
> Maddie shook her head. "I think it'll go over better if it's your idea,
> and I just got roped into helping," she replied. Of course, just in case
> Beth's private line wasn't so private, it was best to make sure that the
> cover story she used the other week match the official story. And, frankly,
> it seemed like the paraball team idea was worthwhile on its own.
Oh, lovely! :>
> The
> Macoute had tried rebuilding as a non-voodoo group, but the wild times were
> already ending...she couldn't even recall their current leader, but it was
> more of a community organization than a gang anymore, despite the fearsome
> history of their namesake Tonton Macoute.
Awww, good, I think.
> He had the sort of wiry too-lean build common among
> physically-focused paranormals, and thick black hair tied back into a braid.
> She'd have to ask the girls later if that was fashionable with Kids Today
> (the more time she spent around them, the older she felt) or if it was just
> Hand's thing.
Heeheehee
> You ever play stickball?"
> Hand shrugged. "When I was little, yeah."
> "Don't need nine on a side for that. Don't even really need teams, if
> you're playing for fun," Maddie pointed out. "Everyone takes turns at all
> the positions, at least we did when *I* was little."
> "Parastickball?" Hand looked unconvinced.
> "The idea is that each school play 'stickball' style games to learn
> who's good at what position," Principal Gomez explained, "and then once both
> we and Manhattan Unified Secondary School Number Two have our lineups
> established, have a championship game with the full paraball rules on a
> proper diamond.
Hmmmmmm! Thoughtful!
> "Go ahead, our contact information is on your cel," Principal Gomez
> tapped his terminal screen. All students had school-provided whitecels, but
> most of them also got personal units because, well, school phones were seen
> as snitches. And they were.
Yeah, legit o3o;
> Yeah, her name on anything
> was going to have gotten interest above the level of the Secretary of
> Education, but hopefully this sort of do-gooder activity would convince
> Umbrae that she wasn't engaged in more hands-on stuff.
> Assuming he didn't already know anyway. But everyone appreciated a
> convenient cover story, even the ones who were supposed to be fooled by it.
> Plausible deniability was always popular among the powerful....
Well, I'm glad she's thinking that way. X>;
> "Just regular guilt, or," she dropped to a whisper, "gem business?"
> "I'm...not sure. I mean, I didn't feel anything from him that was like
> what I feel from you guys, but it was *something*. When I concentrated on
> that, I could get a vague sense of where he was, until he got taken somewhere
> deep deep underground. Maybe he's dead now, I really don't know enough about
> how this feeling works to tell, yah?"
> "Okay, that was almost linear and coherent, now I'm definitely worried,"
> Jess smirked lopsidedly.
awwwwwh. Healy feely!
> Killgamesh was in my original notes as an
> early Bathory's Monster Of The Week throwaway antagonist, and as I read back
> over Maddie's telephone conversation with Beth the other day I realized it
> might be a good idea to actually put that cover story into motion. It'd also
> let me focus on some of the ex-paragangers at the school in a context other
> than doing crime, which is always nice.
Tis. X>
> The status of Dr. Jacky and Baron Crossroads was decided on for this
> story, although that leaves the matter of a couple of houngans and a gang of
> zombies still being in Manhattan and tolerated. That probably needs to be
> addressed...are they working with Bathory now? Are they a side threat so
> that I don't have to make everything about Morning Stars versus Bathory?
> Eh, I'll figure it out.
That's the spirit!
Drew "just toss it all in the stew" Nilium
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