01-17-2016, 02:11 AM
Wow, those idiots sure do cover ground fast. After his rude awakening, Karkat did NOT feel like sticking around that medical tent for whatever reason. Gamzee was chill about it though. Dunno what’s got into his bro, but he be aight. The two made a hasty exit from the Coliseum Grounds.
“Where we muh fuckin’ goin’?”
*clap clap clap*
“Where we muh fuckin’ goin’?”
*clap clap clap*
Karkat was seriously questioning every decision he has ever made up to this point in his life. Why was his best friend an idiotic juggalo? Why does he continue to feed on and act as though this relationship is healthy? Why does he-
Karkat stops in his tracks, holding Gamzee back with an outstretched arm. He...doesn’t know where they’re going. Or rather, he doesn’t know how to get there from here. Jade said something about Nexus shenanigans, something about the revival of a prime. The crabby troll won’t even begin attempting to comprehend how that mess works.
“The Nexus. We’re going,” the exasperated Low-Blood says with a sigh, “to the Nexus.”
“Dope.”
“Yes. You are, in fact, one of those. I don’t suppose you remember how to get to the gate, do you?”
From the blatant “oblivious clown” look on his face, it was pretty obvious that no, Gamzee did not remember how to get to the Nexus Gate. With an even MORE exasperated sigh of annoyance, Kar runs a hand through his coal colored hair.
“How do you suppose we get there than? Any more bright ideas that have to do with traveling? Your last one worked out oh-so-perfectly.”
It took the clown a few moments to puzzle out that little taste of sarcasm. And then, it dawned on him like a Sunday morning sun. A huge, goofy grin splits his stoner-ass face. Upon seeing this goofy grin, the shorter, more uptight of the two trolls immediately took up a defensive position for the ensuing shitstorm.
“No. Absolutely not. No, no, a thousand fucking times over, no. No.”
This was starting to sound horrifically familiar. But it was too late. The miracalizing had begun.
---
Not too much longer after Karkat’s futile denial, the two are being flown through the midnight skies of Camelot.
In a motherfucking Faygo Jetpack built for two. The jetpack was basically an exact carbon copy of the last one Gamzee had summoned into existence, save that this one had an extra harness and thruster so that two bodies could be carried at a time.
It was a stroke of sheer stupid genius.
Once they were in the air, the gate was easily visible with a sort of glow or aura to it that lighted up its presence like a beacon. The clown and the Knight made for the Nexus and their friends, fruity rainbow goodness spilling out behind them in a beautiful, tasty mist.
“Where we muh fuckin’ goin’?”
*clap clap clap*
“Where we muh fuckin’ goin’?”
*clap clap clap*
Karkat was seriously questioning every decision he has ever made up to this point in his life. Why was his best friend an idiotic juggalo? Why does he continue to feed on and act as though this relationship is healthy? Why does he-
Karkat stops in his tracks, holding Gamzee back with an outstretched arm. He...doesn’t know where they’re going. Or rather, he doesn’t know how to get there from here. Jade said something about Nexus shenanigans, something about the revival of a prime. The crabby troll won’t even begin attempting to comprehend how that mess works.
“The Nexus. We’re going,” the exasperated Low-Blood says with a sigh, “to the Nexus.”
“Dope.”
“Yes. You are, in fact, one of those. I don’t suppose you remember how to get to the gate, do you?”
From the blatant “oblivious clown” look on his face, it was pretty obvious that no, Gamzee did not remember how to get to the Nexus Gate. With an even MORE exasperated sigh of annoyance, Kar runs a hand through his coal colored hair.
“How do you suppose we get there than? Any more bright ideas that have to do with traveling? Your last one worked out oh-so-perfectly.”
It took the clown a few moments to puzzle out that little taste of sarcasm. And then, it dawned on him like a Sunday morning sun. A huge, goofy grin splits his stoner-ass face. Upon seeing this goofy grin, the shorter, more uptight of the two trolls immediately took up a defensive position for the ensuing shitstorm.
“No. Absolutely not. No, no, a thousand fucking times over, no. No.”
This was starting to sound horrifically familiar. But it was too late. The miracalizing had begun.
---
Not too much longer after Karkat’s futile denial, the two are being flown through the midnight skies of Camelot.
In a motherfucking Faygo Jetpack built for two. The jetpack was basically an exact carbon copy of the last one Gamzee had summoned into existence, save that this one had an extra harness and thruster so that two bodies could be carried at a time.
It was a stroke of sheer stupid genius.
Once they were in the air, the gate was easily visible with a sort of glow or aura to it that lighted up its presence like a beacon. The clown and the Knight made for the Nexus and their friends, fruity rainbow goodness spilling out behind them in a beautiful, tasty mist.
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Never Falter in the Face of Infinity.
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-by Jade Harley
Never Falter in the Face of Infinity.
-Tearan Wover