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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.

[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."

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

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

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

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

*Snow Glaaaaares*

[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?))

[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 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?]

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

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

[big-b-wolf.livejournal.com]

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

[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.*

[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.

[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.*

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*ice crackles between tims fingers as he stares, moving forward one step. *

Boss? Want me to put him down?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

Eeep.

[the-dr-faustus.livejournal.com]

Faust doesn't fight as he is quickly consumed. There is a moment of silence and people probably thought the good doctor was thwarted but it truelly was not so. A rather large puddle of his blood was on the ground where he had been standing and it was now starting to evaporate into a thin pale vapour. This quickly became flesh and bone and soon Faust was rebuilt infront of Bigby, almost mocking him. He was naked- his clothes weren't an extention of his Shade. With a quick act of magic, he had his former clothes back on.