Snippet #2293033

The Enforcer woke up leaning against a building, dazed and with a pounding head. He saw his pink highlighted boots in front of him, followed by his dark pants, and then saw his cross pendant hanging out of his pocket. Rubbing his head, he stood and looked around. This place wasn't familiar at all, and was much different from where he remembered being when he could last remember. There were gigantic stuffed animals and toys everywhere, all of which were demented in some way, shape or form and seemed to make up the terrain of the surrounding area. Nothing like the city of Tinker-Tocker he remembered being in. Tinker-Tocker... He remembered collapsing the roof of a building back there for some reason, but he couldn't remember why. Did he hit his head? Was he attacked? Maybe he took a long nap? Ah, well, it probably wasn't important. What he needed to do now was find out where he was and report back to the giant alien snake from Trip Town. That was how he had started to see the Dream Entity. A snake from Trip Town. This thought painted a grin on his face as he started to mentally map his surroundings as well as the location of the snake.

The image of the snake from Trip Town was a truly unforgettable sight - something too exotic to completely erase from his mind. Part of him was disgusted by it's form, though another part of him felt sympathy for it's... Uniqueness? That word didn't even cover the meaning. But his short description of it fit the bill just fine. It was a large snake-like being wearing a mask and holding a staff with a scorpion-shaped metal slab on the end. It (maybe she?) had long midnight-blue hair and arms. A snake with arms. Ugh. He couldn't tell if that disturbed him or fascinated him. As he started to see the location of the Entity, he found that it was quite far off. He would need to do quite a bit of running to get there, quite a bit of running indeed. He liked the idea though, since it gave him some quite time alone to himself. He would figure out why he was talking to the giant snake as he got there. He was about to take off from where he stood, but realized he was forgetting something. Ah, crap, what was it?! It was something important, something he knew he couldn't let go of. It was his companion, his best friend, and by far the most important thing to his existence in the Dream Realm. He saw it a few seconds later, sitting against the building where he was woken up. It was his... Fly... Doll... Thing... Yes, a fly-doll! But not just any fly-doll, this was the KING of fly-dolls. It's dark colors and pink highlights matched his strange style of clothing perfectly, which is why he has taken such a liking to it. At least he wasn't the only freak wearing black and pink.

He frowned. No. He was not a freak, and neither was the King of Fly-Dolls. With this in mind, he gave a mental push and catapulted himself into the air and over the toy-box-like lands below. He grinned. They were the freaks. They couldn't soar the skies like he could. They didn't understand. The Dream Entity wasn't any different, though. It couldn't fly either, at least he didn't think it could. That thing's a freaking ten ton monster with a staff that probably weighs half a ton alone. And that was it's weapon? The Enforcer didn't need a stick to defend himself with, he had his Pulses. The snake from Trip Town seemed to be nothing compared to the Enforcer's abilities, yet somehow it's mere presence felt as if it dominated him. Speaking of the snake from Trip Town, why was he going to it anyway? Was he reporting back on something? That felt like the answer he was looking for, but he couldn't be too certain. He'd been knocked out for awhile now, and couldn't even remember what he had went to Tinker Tocker for.

He had landed on the ground, and with a push, propelled himself back up into the air. The feeling was a euphoric rush, being able to just jump to wherever he wanted by just thinking a thought. As he landed his next jump, he felt like he was being watched. Oh, that feeling. It disgusted him. He was the stalker, not... Whoever. He had heard rumors here and there that the Dream Entity (more commonly referred to as "giant-snake" or "snake girl from trip town") had some sort of underling who lived in a tower, who's pulse allowed him or her to see everything. He couldn't stand this fact. It was his job to track down and destroy his targets, not someone else's. He was the finder, the hunter, the killer. Not some dog in the snake's tower. He gripped the King of Fly-Dolls tighter as he made his next jump. He was getting close. What would he tell the snake? "Yea, everything went according to plan, what's next"? From what he could remember now, he had only managed to disrupt whatever it is a person was doing... Which was at the time jumping off a building...

He shook his head and continued on his way, passing a flock of the residing Wraiths and a pile of bloody teddy bears. He was definitely getting close. He could see a tower from where he was now. Hopefully the snake from Trip Town wasn't as creepy as he thinks he remembers it being. He might just throw up just because of how it would look. Now that would be a first.