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[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow and Bigby enter through the painting portal(the kids are safe with Mary), keeping an eye out for Faustus.*

[OOC: Now with a warning for somewhat violent events. Faustus. nuff said.]

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[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

*Bigby looks pissed off* Don't spot him.

[the-dr-faustus.livejournal.com]

At last the good doctor appeared. He was cold like usual.

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

*Bigby storms towards Faust, a growl escaping from his bared teeth. People's hackles rise involuntarily in his wake*

[the-dr-faustus.livejournal.com]

Faust doesn't move. He isn't intimidated. He fears nothing.

He remains icy and cold, gazing (up?) at Bigby as he approached.

((Feel free to main Faust, by the way. Anyon who does is in for a suprise.))

[the-dr-faustus.livejournal.com]

((Erk, MAIM. Not main.))

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

*Bigby grabs Faustus by the collar and gets in his face*

You fucking asswipe. You don't behave like that around here. Got it?

[the-dr-faustus.livejournal.com]

Faust continues to stare coldly. "Und du bist?"

['And you are?']

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

I'm your new worst nightmare.

I'm also head of security. *Bigby grins fiercely, palpable waves of hatred and violence oozing off of him*

[the-dr-faustus.livejournal.com]

"Well that's where you're wrong. I don't have nightmares. I don't dream. And msot of all, I don't sleep." His demeanor didn't change. ((Does Bigby have mental shields/blocks? And if not can Faust tinker with his head?))

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

*Bigby chuckles nastily* I know someone who can fix that for you. *For some reason, the word "fix" makes it sound like it wouldn't be much of an improvement.*

[OOC: He's only a step below Snow in the Fabletown hierarchy, so most likely. Furthermore, if your magic works the way I think it does, most of it will slip up. So, how does it work?]

[the-dr-faustus.livejournal.com]

((Well, he makes a metaphysical one-way connection between a victim's mind and his and then he goes for a wander. That's the mind reading and mind crushing part. Most of it is 'black' magic, the kind occultists and witches where claimed to have. He is also an alchemist and theologian but that doesn't really help as much. He's a more medieval, satanic, witchy magician. Mainly.))

"I doubt it. Who can fix a dead man? God? Do you know God?"

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Thing is, Bigby's not really a human being. So all the arts practiced on human beings probably stand a good chance of messing up on him.]

*Bigby doesn't even bother answering him, a rictus of unplesantness still spread across his face* Ten bucks says you squeal during the part where I eat your eyeballs. *Bigby licks his lips in anticipation.*

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*A shake of his head, smiling to himself. Tim's glad his boss does the same thing he does.*

[the-dr-faustus.livejournal.com]

Faust reached up to his left eye with his hand and frighteningly enough, pulled it out and snapped the optic nerve. He then shoved this into Bigby's open mouth and raw ectoplasm filled into the empty socket, which was then in a matter of a second or so, filled again. He then made a few mocking squely noises.

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

*Bigby visibly munches on the orb, before swallowing it with a smile* Not bad. You're lunch. *Bigby shapechanges and bites off Faust's head as he proceeds to rip Faust into bite-sized portions.*

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

(Whoops: should read 'wouldn't be a positive improvement')

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim is there, slightly behind and to one side of Faust, within Bigby's field of view. He's very quiet, but his hands are fiddling ready for the boss to say the word.*

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

*Bigby never takes his eyes of Faust, but can pick out Tim's familiar presence by sound and scent.*

[hectorxdelgado.livejournal.com]

Shipwreck watches the goings-on with some degree of interest. If he wasn't busy with someone prettier (http://www.livejournal.com/community/milliways_bar/1024685.html?thread=36888749#t36888749), odds off he'd march right on over and join this little lynch mob.

[mnt_raph]

*Raph re-enters the bar from the Men's room. He wipes the remaining water on his hands on the legs of his pants, and slowly makes his way over to the forming fracas*

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow stays close to Bigby and points towards Faustus*

That's him.

[the-dr-faustus.livejournal.com]

((It's Faust. Faustus is an alternate spelling offered in some historicaly innacurate books.))

"Ja, heir bin ich."

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

[OOC:*rolls eyes* I was working off your name. Deal.]

*Snow Glaaaaares*

[the-dr-faustus.livejournal.com]

"I cannot be contained." The shade reformed, probably from a few stray atoms. "I'd love to stay here and continually feel incredible pain over and over, but I have things to do."

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow, relieved that the threat has passed, heads back to the House of Arch with Bigby, their arms around each other*