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STATIC AU shitpost
Joke but jonah's face may still be a bit weird for some .
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THE MARSHALL part 3 static au
The fear . Oh , the fear written on Adam's face as he saw Jonah in that forest . Adam ran and ran , reaching his car just in time . His best yet negative hope was that it was just an alternate trying to fuck with him , but something about it . Something about it's eyes , it's figure , it's breathing . Adam immediately alerted Cesar .
Meanwhile , Mark's condition only worsened . He was very . . stationary ; sat upright on his bed , his eyes looked wide , inhuman almost . Upon stimuli like noise , waving a hand infront of his face, touching him or unpleasant smells , Mark did not respond . Mark wasn't aware of his surroundings, and his behavior was unusual and creepy . Cesar prohibited Sarah from going anywhere near Mark .
On a day where Cesar was trying to get Mark to eat or speak , Mark started throwing objects at Cesar . The former seemed scared and frustrated , displaying destructive behaviors . It wasn't clear what he muttered , but it was violent , sharp and cut off .
Cesar figured it was best to leave Mark in his room before the former could be injured .
Having a drink and talking with Adam about the Jonah situation , they figured it's best to find other acquaintances , like Evelyn. Adam had constant contact with her , in his luck .
The news quickly spread awareness of this weird , awful sickness , and started considering some sort of lock down. They had to act fast , once Mandela and Bythorne were closed off , Evelyn will be at risk , and with Evelyn , so will Dave . Dave is dear to both the former and Sarah . They cannot loose him .
Cesar took the decision . Whatever that Jonah creature , or . . whatever Jonah has become , they cannot be left alive .

First and last image you'll see of cesar :sob:
Despite his frustration caused by worry, he's really sweet. He stayed with his friend every day through his illness.
He bares a shotgun with him, in search of Evelyn.
STATIC AU Part 4 - static au TW: graphic description
The days went on with the infection . More alternated and innocent people to shoot . Cesar and Adam were still on the lookout for Evelyn .
At some point , Cesar left Sarah with Mark and their cat . A gray , British short-hair . A sweetie , really . Cesar knew Sarah would be the first to pick up a gun in emergencies , he trusted her . While walking with Adam , Cesar picked up his phone to call his mom and check up on her . 5 rings and she didn't pick up . He asked Adam if they could stay a bit longer so he could check on his mom. Adam was hesitant but knew Cesar had a huge soft spot for his mother . He allowed him , deciding to follow along from a distance .
Cesar's house reveled to have had it's lock busted . It has been a long time since he was home and his mom hasn't texted him since he stayed to look over Mark . She slowly walked in , careful to not blast a shot into the vaccuum of the house . That's when Cesar heard sounds of a struggling breathing person . He rushed through , calling for his mom desperately , bursting through doors with tears welling in his eyes . Cesar opened the final door , his mom's bedroom .
Whatever it was , it wasn't her mom . Cesar sobbed as he backed up . Her face looked disfigured , a bloody , dismembered and degloved face , as if she was mauled . But she was past that stage . The mother was still alive , in some weird way .
" Mom . . ? "
Cesar sobbed louder , stepping back as he pointed the shotgun at his very own mom . The one he loved the dearest . He couldn't bring himself to do it , but he had to .
It wasn't his mom anymore .
He pulled the trigger , splattering the poor woman's brain matter all over the walls and ceiling .
Cesar dropped the shotgun as he held his face , his nails desperately clawing into his eyes as he cried and weeped . Adam walked in within the scenario , unable to properly comfort Cesar . He could only hug him .
Cesar stayed for good 30 minutes with his mom , unable to come closer due to the risk of infection . He dropped his lapel rose on her and had to let go of her , following Adam back to looking for Evelyn .
I miss you , mom .
just in case anyone wonders
cesar does infact use he/she.
okay embarrassing post but as the creator i assign static au jonah Pearl Diver by Mitski
hi hello i'm the anon who said they wanted to make fanart- i made the fanart- this is for you okay byeee

(sorry for any mistakes or inaccuracies- the Jonah design is nightmare inducing btw /pos)
AHHH I LOVE IT SO MUCH I LOVE IT I LOVE ITTTTTTT AAGHHHH
how static au came to be
not important to the lore just felt like it
Originally it was a roleplay, then it stopped and I decided to take the rp and make in into my au. Fact is, I was with a friend on vc, listening to puppet combo soundtracks, not fully sober , and streaming it. I randomly made the story, designs were going through LOTTA change and so did the script. hell of a thing.

my very own child was scared of me.
GRIEF
Part 5 - static au
TW: GRAPHIC DESCRIPTION
Adam and Cesar walked through the city anyway , Cesar having to deal with the grief of killing his own mother alone . He looked everywhere around him , hoping he can atleast get Evelyn safe for Adam and Sarah .
Cesar took her packet of cigarettes out , lighting one . She had to get stress out of his system .
" So , anything . . else you found in that house ? " Adam asked . " Rubbish at best . That house is bound to rot . Jonah came there before we did . "
" What about the cause of the sickness ? "
" Cause ? " " Yeah . "
. . .
" We were watching TV . Me , Mark and Sarah . I don't remember anything before that . Since that living room hang out , he has been complaining about some static noise in his ears . I better get to Sarah fast . I don't want her to stay waiting . "
Adam nodded and moved on , to a grocery store . Cesar opened his satchel bag and started buying some food to survive a few days atleast . Water was important . Every single drop of water could be contaminated .
The town hasn't gone on the biggest of lock downs just yet . They needed to get Evelyn .
" I saw Jonah last in the forest . " Muttered Adam . " They still might be there . "
Cesar scratched his chin , the subtle beard itching her face before answering to her companion .
" Then they might be at the park . And if at they're park we should not be fucking around here . "
They walked out fast and stayed alert while walking towards Evelyn's belonging house .
Evelyn was looking out the window , seemingly afraid . Her face lit in joy when she saw Adam and Cesar . She quickly ran down to unite with them .
" Nothing bit you did it , Eve ? "
" I stayed in my house for days like a mole ! Nothing walked in or out . "
Cesar waited for their small talk to end while staying on guard . He backed up behind some corner to finish that damn cigarette while looking towards the park .
. . . A silhouette . A figure . Running towards them . Running FAST towards them . He panicked and let out a cry , pushing Adam and Evelyn away while shooting at the thing . Eve had nothing at hand , Adam had a wrench at best , but bullets did nothing . Hits did nothing . Jonah grabbed Cesar before anyone could reach for him and directly ripped a leg off of him . Adam tried to quickly pick the shotgun up and push the thing off of Cesar , but nothing worked. The only sounds were Cesar's sobs and praying while trying to push Jonah away by the mouth.
It felt as if Jonah had more than only one set of teeth and it hurt bad , his eye being bitten off , his face ripped , being disboweled alive . He was alive and he was left by Adam and Evelyn after no hopes were given for him .
Jonah ate through him , even constructing some sort of buildings with her ripped organ matter . Cesar was alive .
She painfully alive and could barely breathe . Jonah stopped once he was satisfied , limping her way off , purposely leaving Cesar to suffer his last hours in pain and agony.
Cesar was alive.

pspsps. eat up.
ESCAPE Part 6 - static au TW: staring, i believe
Mark has made his way out through the window. Blood was splattered across his room. Sarah didn't make it in time.
He ran and ran and ran , through the town and back.
Everything seemed fine until he saw her. The body of his deceased friend. The corpse of someone he cared about. He looked at it from afar. He stared at it. He contemplated.

Who did this to you?
Who did this to you, my sweet friend?
He felt devastated. But not in a grieving way. In an angry way. Someone took her from him. Someone, something. Mark couldn't take this.

He stared at Cesar from afar. But something was off. Cesar was still breathing. Mark came closer to it, lifting Cesar to his arms, hugging him. He wasn't gonna die. Cesar was fate-sealed to be infected and suffer everything.
Mark hugged Cesar tightly, seemingly crying. But was he? Was he crying? He didn't know. Someone who he cared about, even if unable to do so after being ill, was dead. Worse, infected. Mark decided to drag Cesar off with him till Mark was the one collapsing.
I'm sorry, Cesar.
A COCOON Part 7 - static au TW: GRAPHIC DESCRIPTION, EMETO/GERMOPHOBIA TRIGGER
Mark dragged Cesar on his shoulders before collapsing on the cold , bloody asphalt. His breathing sounded like a struggling dog . His chest pulsed weirdly .
He laid down on his back as he let go of Cesar , extending his own arms out . Mark's body released the last throbs of the bile overbloat from his mouth , his nose , his eyes and his ears . All in generous quantities . 20 minutes passed with vomiting . He took his lasts breathes before he felt his ribs crack .
Something was coming out of him.
It burst out like a praying mantis getting out of its old , rotten exoskeleton . Although there was barely any blood .
All this time , Mark was already dead . Since the very start of his stationary state he had been already loosing blood .
Whatever the creature was it was tall , almost as tall as what Jonah was now . It had eyes that could stare into your soul and suck it right through .
It contorted in weird ways as it ate through its . . HIS. His own old body . The way he was eating it wasn't normal though . Not the way Jonah feasted upon Cesar . Not the way a mantis would attack . He almost seemed to be fusing with that old skin , incorporating it , the bones , the skin , everything .
It was all now simply inside of the new body .
He nibbled Cesar a few times in affection before leaving her or . . her deformed, barely alive carcass somewhere under a shady place .
In all of this , Cesar was aware . She was aware of everything and the agony that she knew she couldn't get over of .
He was forced to lay there as he very slowly felt his body starting to deform in various , freakish ways , her ribs going in backwards , her intestines offering as a bigger body to possibly crawl .
" What have they done to you , Cesar ? "
Hey. gore warning.
Cesar Torres, post- death
post- infection
te prettiest face just for you 😉 (/ij)

IT TAKES A MAN and it took one. Part 8 - static au
As Adam and Evelin made their way through, they encountered the police station. They walked in as fast as they could to be greeted with Dave Lee. "Dave !" Shouted out Evelin, running to him. To their luck, Mr. Lee was alive and well.
He only greeted silently, sitting down on the floor. "I'm glad ya' found me. Thought I'd die alone !"
Adam looked around for stuff to ask to take, looking at Dave for approval.
"Anythin' new , Eve ?" Dave asked her, making sure she wasn't too stressed.
"We lost people ." She replied. "Mark is home with her sister hopefully, Jonah is. . Jonah's. ." Evelin couldn't speak without starting to sob. It was scary, not sleeping, barely eating, trying to recruit and get out of the city quickly. "Infected, I barely made it ." Dave intervened. Adam's ears perked up;" Anything new you may now ? Anything . Anything at all ." Speaking while comforting his acquaintance. "They're fast . Really damn fast . I was lucky it didn't bite down on me . Guns do barely anythin' , damn' things . . " Evelin sighed, joining in the conversation again. "Cesar found out about it the hard way ." Dave brought them to some cozy, boarded up space. Thatcher and Ruth were there. The latter was patching up Thatcher's right arm, that seemed to have a huge slice across it, due to a scrape while falling. They smiled at them both, Thatcher a little less though.
"Adam ." "Officer Davis ."
They all sat down, Dave bringing something to eat to the newcomers. "We're planning on leaving this locked city , kids . Hopefully . What's important is that we get as many healthy people out as possible . Once someone is infected , it's pretty much done , unless you plan on cutting off one of your limbs , mh ?" Ruth explained. Her tone was kind, gentle. She wanted everyone to be well, taking her job with care.
"Any news , Murray ? Your friend-in-crime is missing . Weren't there 3 others ? The siblings and that fancy dressed gu.. gir-. . person ?" Thatcher asked, looking at Adam through a non so welcoming glare. "Jonah is infected , Mark is sick and at home hopefully , Sarah is also hopefully fine , Cesar. . . is pretty much gone ." They discussed, planning escape plans, planning to call for help, but no signal was given. Thatcher suddenly chimed in. " Wouldn't M.A.D. worsen, then? " . . . Everyone remained silent.
i bet on loosing dogs
TW FOR BLOOD AND BODY PULLING?? + KIND OF GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS
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Basically mark in the au.
Yes. Hello kitty shorts.

Disfigurement warning, some blood too.
