05-24-2018, 07:46 PM
The sound of an approaching specimen causes Beetlejuice to glance up from his activities. The rock he's controlling floats casually in the air, the mouse still tucked firmly between the ground and his hoof. The child looks down again, eyeballs staring intently at his weapon. With the flick of his nose, it repeatedly bashes the head of his victim, until it is nothing more but a bloody mess of mashed brains and fluid. He takes the rodent between his ebony lips, throwing it into the ever-growing pile of bodies.
"I'm playing," He says coolly, searching around for another animal to terrorize. Above, a seagull calls. Beetlejuice looks to a particularly heavy boulder, and with another twist, it is flying into the air. The bird does not expect this, and as such, plunges to the grassy plains below them. "Those birds are annoying." He says, turning to the stranger again. "I'm Beetlejuice."
@[Zain]
"I'm playing," He says coolly, searching around for another animal to terrorize. Above, a seagull calls. Beetlejuice looks to a particularly heavy boulder, and with another twist, it is flying into the air. The bird does not expect this, and as such, plunges to the grassy plains below them. "Those birds are annoying." He says, turning to the stranger again. "I'm Beetlejuice."
@[Zain]