10-03-2015, 05:59 PM
Oooooohhhh yeaaaaahhhhh damn that felt good. That sickening crack of club against bone. Damn if he hasn't missed that twisted feeling. Sweet contact.
"Keheheh! I got ya good, kid! How about you try a little hard- Hey what's that?"
Gamzee follows the red dot the moment he can pinpoint it in the blindingly white snow, tilting his head as it travels up his sinewy body. As the little polka dot of neon red reaches his forehead, the clown frowns, and tries to slap it so hard that the force of his own hand makes his skull recoil. At the last second, his head moves out of the sights of Adam's gun right as he pulls the trigger. Gamzee's head snaps back into place, a look of supreme shock and betrayal evident on his features.
"Dude...You tried to quick scope me! You motherfucking-"
Gamzee is cut off by another shot fired his way. The tall troll is only barely able to hit the deck before this shot pierces his chest. However, as his body touches the freezing snow, he notices a sharp stinging in his right side, just above his hip. He looks down, and sees that quite a bit of dark, violet blood has ruined the white canvas that he was laying prone on. The bullet grazed him, and damn if it didn't hurt like a motherfucker.
When the troll pulls his face out of the snow, he sees that Adam has drawn what appears to be some kinda laser sword. Gonna have to be a little wary of that nasty thing. Maybe the he can cauterize his wound with that thing. Ha! The juggalo pulls himself to his feet, chuckling at his own dark humor.
"Ya done goofed kid." He mutters to himself, spinning his juggling pins around once more.
Arms outstretched behind him, clubs at the ready, the clown falls into a dead sprint towards Gaite, zigzagging this way and that, hoping to stay clear of his opponent's scope. When the distance has been closed, Gamzee raises his weapons high, as if he was about to bring them down on Adam's skull, before aiming a swift kick right between the boy's legs. Another feint, this one dirtier than the last. The troll's weapons miss the first blow entirely but only gain momentum as they are brought back around in a wide arc. He aims to strike both sides of Adam's skull with his clubs as if he was playing the cymbals.
"Keheheh! I got ya good, kid! How about you try a little hard- Hey what's that?"
Gamzee follows the red dot the moment he can pinpoint it in the blindingly white snow, tilting his head as it travels up his sinewy body. As the little polka dot of neon red reaches his forehead, the clown frowns, and tries to slap it so hard that the force of his own hand makes his skull recoil. At the last second, his head moves out of the sights of Adam's gun right as he pulls the trigger. Gamzee's head snaps back into place, a look of supreme shock and betrayal evident on his features.
"Dude...You tried to quick scope me! You motherfucking-"
Gamzee is cut off by another shot fired his way. The tall troll is only barely able to hit the deck before this shot pierces his chest. However, as his body touches the freezing snow, he notices a sharp stinging in his right side, just above his hip. He looks down, and sees that quite a bit of dark, violet blood has ruined the white canvas that he was laying prone on. The bullet grazed him, and damn if it didn't hurt like a motherfucker.
When the troll pulls his face out of the snow, he sees that Adam has drawn what appears to be some kinda laser sword. Gonna have to be a little wary of that nasty thing. Maybe the he can cauterize his wound with that thing. Ha! The juggalo pulls himself to his feet, chuckling at his own dark humor.
"Ya done goofed kid." He mutters to himself, spinning his juggling pins around once more.
Arms outstretched behind him, clubs at the ready, the clown falls into a dead sprint towards Gaite, zigzagging this way and that, hoping to stay clear of his opponent's scope. When the distance has been closed, Gamzee raises his weapons high, as if he was about to bring them down on Adam's skull, before aiming a swift kick right between the boy's legs. Another feint, this one dirtier than the last. The troll's weapons miss the first blow entirely but only gain momentum as they are brought back around in a wide arc. He aims to strike both sides of Adam's skull with his clubs as if he was playing the cymbals.
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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