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Marcelynne sighed heavily as she trudged through the darkness. She didn't know how long she'd been here - the last thing she remembered was a bright flash during the recon mission with Tord, Paul, and Patryk, and then complete and utter silence. She'd awoken with a start, convinced it had all been some terrible nightmare, when reality hit her.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Focus, Marcy, she thought to herself. You need to focus on finding the others. You can worry about what happens next later.
Right. After the flash, she'd been separated from Tord and the others. Were they even her? Hell, were they even alive? God, she hoped so. Marcelynne shuddered at the thought of her comrades dying before hearing a scuffling of feet behind her.
Immediately she whirled around, her trusty baseball bat raised threateningly as she scanned the area for potential threats.
It was then that she spotted that familiar red hoodie.
She let out a deep breath she didn't even know she was holding and smiled warmly. "Red Leader!" she called out, lowering her bat and stepping forward. "Oh, am I glad to see you! Vere have you been? I vas vorried-"
She cut herself off as she noticed the red-cloaked figure begin to shake a bit. She grew a tad uneasy - was he angry? Upset? Scared? Should she be comforting him right now, instead of just standing there and staring like a glupyl? Just as she was about to ask if he was alright, Tord turned towards her and-
Marcelynne gripped her baseball bat tightly and raised it over her shoulder as the figure grew nearly three times its size. It was horrendous looking - it appeared somewhat akin to Tord, but had long, dripping black arms and black, gaping holes for eyes with a large, sadistic, black Cheshire Cat-like grin.
Marcelynne tensed as the thing lurched towards her. Right before it got within two feet of her - and right before she swung her bat - she growled warily, "You're not Red Leader..."
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She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Focus, Marcy, she thought to herself. You need to focus on finding the others. You can worry about what happens next later.
Right. After the flash, she'd been separated from Tord and the others. Were they even her? Hell, were they even alive? God, she hoped so. Marcelynne shuddered at the thought of her comrades dying before hearing a scuffling of feet behind her.
Immediately she whirled around, her trusty baseball bat raised threateningly as she scanned the area for potential threats.
It was then that she spotted that familiar red hoodie.
She let out a deep breath she didn't even know she was holding and smiled warmly. "Red Leader!" she called out, lowering her bat and stepping forward. "Oh, am I glad to see you! Vere have you been? I vas vorried-"
She cut herself off as she noticed the red-cloaked figure begin to shake a bit. She grew a tad uneasy - was he angry? Upset? Scared? Should she be comforting him right now, instead of just standing there and staring like a glupyl? Just as she was about to ask if he was alright, Tord turned towards her and-
Marcelynne gripped her baseball bat tightly and raised it over her shoulder as the figure grew nearly three times its size. It was horrendous looking - it appeared somewhat akin to Tord, but had long, dripping black arms and black, gaping holes for eyes with a large, sadistic, black Cheshire Cat-like grin.
Marcelynne tensed as the thing lurched towards her. Right before it got within two feet of her - and right before she swung her bat - she growled warily, "You're not Red Leader..."
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So I’ve decided to make some fan art for SophiaArts1233’s fantastic AU, EddsHorror! <: I also decided to try and make it look like a movie screen cap - did I fail miserably like I feel I did? xDDD
Marcelynne is an old Red Army ‘sona of mine whom I’ve recently revamped a tad and added into an upcoming fanfic I’m working on! I’ll be uploading that here soon after I finish the first chapter ovo
Anyways, I hope you guys like this piece! <33
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EddsHorror (c) SophiaArts1233
Marcelynne (c) GRUMPYGAY
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