10-05-2015, 01:24 PM
Gamzee didn't even feel sorry for that literal low blow. Is what it is. If ya can't expect dirty don't play dirty, or something tactical like that. Technically, Adam hadn't played dirty yet, but his nuts were just there.
Okay, maybe Gamzee felt a little bad. Bad enough that he didn't even feel the need to beat this motherfucker to death, just like, within an inch of his sad, sad life. Speaking of which...
As the teenaged alien finishes out his head banger of an attack, he is a little dismayed that he couldn't finish it out at all. As his clubs collide into each other, he barks in pain. His bones vibrate and jangle around inside of his skin, making the clown drop his juggling pins into the powdery snow. He stumbles back while letting loose a slew of swears, most of them involving fucked mothers, and shakes his hands out vigorously. He tentatively nibbles on each hand, just wanting that weird resounding feeling to go away, before leaning over and picking up a club in his left hand. Slowly, Gamzee walks over to the slightly fetal figure that is Adam Gaite.
The insane clown grabs his human foe by the collar of his God-Tier garb, raising him high enough that the human's feet don't even touch the ground.
Gamzee raises his club, aiming to brain the fool that dared stop him from spreading his Mirthful Messages.
"Motherfucker...You-"
He doesn't even get the first threatening sentence out. So enraptured with how best to end this petty squabble, the troll does not even notice the gradually building noise emanating from Adam's crutch-gun. He doesn't even notice that it is aimed directly at his chest. Right as Gamzee begins a bit of fun little pre-KO banter, a blade of red-hot energy pierces his abdomen. The clown chokes on his own words, taking a moment to look down at the laser disappearing from his chest.
There was quite a bit of blood. Violet, viscous blood.
Gamzee has this strange look on his face.
"Adam...That...That hurt dude. A lot. Ow..."
The previously confident juggalo looks so apologetic, so sorry and remorseful for inflicting any amount of pain on Adam. Now he feels just as much hurt. Gamzee grits his teeth, tears in his eyes.
But alas...
The subjugglator lets loose a downright ferocious battle cry, a primordial roar of immense proportions right in Adam's face. Without another thought, Gamzee throws his assailant into the ground, sending quite a bit of snow into the air. Adam doesn't even have time to lay still before the suddenly aggressive troll plants a sharp kick into his midsection. The force of the blow actually sends the Heir of Time more than a few feet through the air. Adam skids and rolls in the snow, and isn't even given a moment of reprieve before the Capricorn is once again bounding after him, single club raised high in the air. Within the last few yards of ground to cover, Gamzee leaps into the air, hoping to land on Adam before wailing away with his juggling pin, blows aimed mostly at his motherfucking face.
Okay, maybe Gamzee felt a little bad. Bad enough that he didn't even feel the need to beat this motherfucker to death, just like, within an inch of his sad, sad life. Speaking of which...
As the teenaged alien finishes out his head banger of an attack, he is a little dismayed that he couldn't finish it out at all. As his clubs collide into each other, he barks in pain. His bones vibrate and jangle around inside of his skin, making the clown drop his juggling pins into the powdery snow. He stumbles back while letting loose a slew of swears, most of them involving fucked mothers, and shakes his hands out vigorously. He tentatively nibbles on each hand, just wanting that weird resounding feeling to go away, before leaning over and picking up a club in his left hand. Slowly, Gamzee walks over to the slightly fetal figure that is Adam Gaite.
The insane clown grabs his human foe by the collar of his God-Tier garb, raising him high enough that the human's feet don't even touch the ground.
Gamzee raises his club, aiming to brain the fool that dared stop him from spreading his Mirthful Messages.
"Motherfucker...You-"
He doesn't even get the first threatening sentence out. So enraptured with how best to end this petty squabble, the troll does not even notice the gradually building noise emanating from Adam's crutch-gun. He doesn't even notice that it is aimed directly at his chest. Right as Gamzee begins a bit of fun little pre-KO banter, a blade of red-hot energy pierces his abdomen. The clown chokes on his own words, taking a moment to look down at the laser disappearing from his chest.
There was quite a bit of blood. Violet, viscous blood.
Gamzee has this strange look on his face.
"Adam...That...That hurt dude. A lot. Ow..."
The previously confident juggalo looks so apologetic, so sorry and remorseful for inflicting any amount of pain on Adam. Now he feels just as much hurt. Gamzee grits his teeth, tears in his eyes.
But alas...
The subjugglator lets loose a downright ferocious battle cry, a primordial roar of immense proportions right in Adam's face. Without another thought, Gamzee throws his assailant into the ground, sending quite a bit of snow into the air. Adam doesn't even have time to lay still before the suddenly aggressive troll plants a sharp kick into his midsection. The force of the blow actually sends the Heir of Time more than a few feet through the air. Adam skids and rolls in the snow, and isn't even given a moment of reprieve before the Capricorn is once again bounding after him, single club raised high in the air. Within the last few yards of ground to cover, Gamzee leaps into the air, hoping to land on Adam before wailing away with his juggling pin, blows aimed mostly at his motherfucking face.
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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