01-26-2017, 01:28 AM
The grey skinned alien plods onward, following his mentor and friend. Friendtor? Mentend? Ah, whatever. There were far more important things to think about; like a terrifying undead army, for example. Hypothetically speaking, of course. As if a demonic army of the dead and the damned could actually show up on their doorste-
Oh. Well, isn't that convenient? Gamzee Makara sighs, the smallest hints of a smile creasing the corners of his lips.
"We uh, we gotta go fight all them evil motherfuckers, huh?" He asks, barely keeping pace with Strazio's jog with noticeable effort. Strazio throws him a silent nod, his rage seething and writhing around his tense form in a righteously malicious aura. Gamzee hasn't ever seen his buddy like this before, not even during that massive brawl in the Nexus when they fought that flamin' motherfucker.
The clown giggles to himself and summons his juggling clubs, twirling and flourishing the weapons in a whimsical fashion. "S'aight. I'm down for a motherfucking scrap. I'll follow your lead, Strazibro."
The Bard smacks right into a motionless, stalwart Rockwell. Slowly, ever so terribly slowly, Strazio's head turns around and stares dead into Gamzee's eyes. It is silent for a few moments. The fool's face visibly fills with comprehension as he realizes his error.
"Eheheh, right brother, sorry 'bout that. Won't happen again. Lead on."
Oh. Well, isn't that convenient? Gamzee Makara sighs, the smallest hints of a smile creasing the corners of his lips.
"We uh, we gotta go fight all them evil motherfuckers, huh?" He asks, barely keeping pace with Strazio's jog with noticeable effort. Strazio throws him a silent nod, his rage seething and writhing around his tense form in a righteously malicious aura. Gamzee hasn't ever seen his buddy like this before, not even during that massive brawl in the Nexus when they fought that flamin' motherfucker.
The clown giggles to himself and summons his juggling clubs, twirling and flourishing the weapons in a whimsical fashion. "S'aight. I'm down for a motherfucking scrap. I'll follow your lead, Strazibro."
The Bard smacks right into a motionless, stalwart Rockwell. Slowly, ever so terribly slowly, Strazio's head turns around and stares dead into Gamzee's eyes. It is silent for a few moments. The fool's face visibly fills with comprehension as he realizes his error.
"Eheheh, right brother, sorry 'bout that. Won't happen again. Lead on."
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-by Jade Harley
Never Falter in the Face of Infinity.
-Tearan Wover
-by Jade Harley
Never Falter in the Face of Infinity.
-Tearan Wover