The Creature Calamity Club

[Yuna Leonhart]

Hm, maybe you could let the tendrils disappear and Lola quickly holds into him, so we won't escape. Then let me go and grab him with your tail and him over to the MIB. That's the best I could come up with.

 

[Sgt Floyd]

But here's the thing, its dark in here, I'm going to be forced to go back to normal as soon as I enter any bright light :/

Unless...she grabs him with her telekinesis and then I possess him...if those power wristbands let me literally absorb darkness and become...this...I can probably maintain possession of him.

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

It's worth a shot and if it doesn't work, I try to knock him out.

 

[Sgt Floyd]

You know...now I need to figure out what to call these forms again...

There's my normal form, the form when I get mad where my body turns all misty and shadowy and not solid, and...this...whatever this is...O_O

I wonder if I can now enter that second form at will with this wristband on...

 

[Lola p]

Ok, I grab you with telekinesis, and you posses him.


3...
2...
1...

GO!

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

You could try but I'm not entirely sure if this is the right place or time for it.
*continues watching Fake Fang and tries to use a sleep spell in him; it fails*
Darn.

 

[Hubert]

*floating in midair, a bit confused as to what the plan is, but just goes along with it*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

* jumps in the air, floor and self go back to normal, dives into Fake Fang, possessing him*

 

[Lola p]

How's it going so far sarge?

 

[Sgt Floyd]

He doesn't seem to be fighting me...yet. But we should hurry. I can also get a really clear look into his mind...the Real Fang is still at the MIB HQ, but hes being held in one of their criminal quarantine cells, gagged, and tied up.