10-01-2015, 01:51 PM
Gamzee doesn't really like to think all that much. Shit just gets tiring, ya dig? Guess that's why the cold wasn't really bothering him. I mean it's just like cold. Cool. Cold. Wind. Air. It's cold but that's all it is. Cold. There's a...a little human lookin kid saying something to the High-Blood, but it's basically just going through one ear and out the other.
"You said your hunting the what now?"
The teenaged alien scratches the back of his head, muttering to himself about the dude's tirade. Shit's kinda dragging on. Apparently, he's all up and riled up, lookin' for a scrap of sorts.
Gamzee would be all too happy to oblige.
"Maaaan...I don't really know what the hell you're getting at with this dyin' crap, but I'm all up for beatin' the motherfucking shit out of ya...Oh oh oh but gimme just a sec bro."
Stifling a yawn, the clown delves into the unfathomable depths of his pockets, retrieving a pineapple-orange Faygo. He takes a big ole swig of that wicked elixir, wipes his mouth with the back of his wrist, and tosses the plastic bottle at his now floating adversary. It bounces harmlessly off of his chest, but manages to stain some pineapple-y goodness onto the kid's GodTier attire. The Subjuggulator smiles a vicious smile, unafraid to show off his sharp, predator-like teeth.
"Whoops."
The troll's hands swing aimlessly at his sides. From his Jokerkind Strife Specibus, Gamzee's infamous Deuce Clubs materialize into his open hands. He spins them off of his palms in a flashy maneuver, sort of brandishing them at his opponent.
"Honk."
With a blinding speed, Gamzee closes the ten step distance in a matter of seconds. Getting right into Adam's face, the clown lashes out with both of his juggling pins in a vicious parallel strike, aimed at the left side of the human's head. That rifle of his doesn't look very chill at all, gon' have to do something about it. Killing its range would be easiest. Hope to hell that this doesn't end in him getting quick scoped.
The alien shifts his blow at the last second; a feint! His clubs swing in an arc over his opponent's skull, swinging around, down, and then back up again to come crashing into Adam's midsection. Regardless of the outcome of his attempt at 'tricky' fighting, Gamzee jumps up, noggin forward, in an attempt to headbutt the shit out of this scrub.
"You said your hunting the what now?"
The teenaged alien scratches the back of his head, muttering to himself about the dude's tirade. Shit's kinda dragging on. Apparently, he's all up and riled up, lookin' for a scrap of sorts.
Gamzee would be all too happy to oblige.
"Maaaan...I don't really know what the hell you're getting at with this dyin' crap, but I'm all up for beatin' the motherfucking shit out of ya...Oh oh oh but gimme just a sec bro."
Stifling a yawn, the clown delves into the unfathomable depths of his pockets, retrieving a pineapple-orange Faygo. He takes a big ole swig of that wicked elixir, wipes his mouth with the back of his wrist, and tosses the plastic bottle at his now floating adversary. It bounces harmlessly off of his chest, but manages to stain some pineapple-y goodness onto the kid's GodTier attire. The Subjuggulator smiles a vicious smile, unafraid to show off his sharp, predator-like teeth.
"Whoops."
The troll's hands swing aimlessly at his sides. From his Jokerkind Strife Specibus, Gamzee's infamous Deuce Clubs materialize into his open hands. He spins them off of his palms in a flashy maneuver, sort of brandishing them at his opponent.
"Honk."
With a blinding speed, Gamzee closes the ten step distance in a matter of seconds. Getting right into Adam's face, the clown lashes out with both of his juggling pins in a vicious parallel strike, aimed at the left side of the human's head. That rifle of his doesn't look very chill at all, gon' have to do something about it. Killing its range would be easiest. Hope to hell that this doesn't end in him getting quick scoped.
The alien shifts his blow at the last second; a feint! His clubs swing in an arc over his opponent's skull, swinging around, down, and then back up again to come crashing into Adam's midsection. Regardless of the outcome of his attempt at 'tricky' fighting, Gamzee jumps up, noggin forward, in an attempt to headbutt the shit out of this scrub.
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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