06-21-2017, 06:35 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-21-2017, 06:36 PM by Gamzee Makara.
Edit Reason: Yo posted a little early by accident, just hold approval until 6:50. Sorry.
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The familiarity of the city greeted the clown once more, tall offices and other such buildings looming over the trio. Dirt and grass give way to pavement and concrete as they exit one jungle and enter another.
"Ahhhh. Home again, home again," Makara says in an exhale. This earns a querying glance from Dante, to which the clown explains, "oh uh, this is where I all up and spawned. Except waaaayyyy over there, by them bitchin' docks."
Bitchin' docks. Huh. Cool. The three entrants continue their march through the abandoned city, the setting sun creating an eerie shadow filled backdrop on the monstrous buildings that surrounded them. It almost looked like the ball of fire on the horizon was engulfing the entire zone in flames, shades of orange and pink and red alighting every piece of broken glass or metallic surface. Silhouetted buildings rose off in the distance, looking for all the world like tombstones.
They might as well have been.
Gamzee's leg wasn't gonna get better any time soon. He had stopped feeling the pain, despite the medigel's relief running out long ago. His leg just felt like weight, weight he no longer had control of. Muscles were weird, bro. All doin' what they do and such. Gamzee finds a stray shopping cart and hops in it, using his cane as a sort of propellant. He scoots around alongside Dante and the Batman, pretending he was the captain of a ship.
Dante shook his head, the smallest of small smiles present on his lips. What a fucking weirdo, dude. Batman glances back at his clown companion and resists the urge to loose his brooding coolness factor. The caped crusader didn't know all clowns were certifiably insane - he thought it was just the one.
The group are ever closer to their destination. There's no telling what may happen next.
"Ahhhh. Home again, home again," Makara says in an exhale. This earns a querying glance from Dante, to which the clown explains, "oh uh, this is where I all up and spawned. Except waaaayyyy over there, by them bitchin' docks."
Bitchin' docks. Huh. Cool. The three entrants continue their march through the abandoned city, the setting sun creating an eerie shadow filled backdrop on the monstrous buildings that surrounded them. It almost looked like the ball of fire on the horizon was engulfing the entire zone in flames, shades of orange and pink and red alighting every piece of broken glass or metallic surface. Silhouetted buildings rose off in the distance, looking for all the world like tombstones.
They might as well have been.
Gamzee's leg wasn't gonna get better any time soon. He had stopped feeling the pain, despite the medigel's relief running out long ago. His leg just felt like weight, weight he no longer had control of. Muscles were weird, bro. All doin' what they do and such. Gamzee finds a stray shopping cart and hops in it, using his cane as a sort of propellant. He scoots around alongside Dante and the Batman, pretending he was the captain of a ship.
Dante shook his head, the smallest of small smiles present on his lips. What a fucking weirdo, dude. Batman glances back at his clown companion and resists the urge to loose his brooding coolness factor. The caped crusader didn't know all clowns were certifiably insane - he thought it was just the one.
The group are ever closer to their destination. There's no telling what may happen next.
Quote:Batman, Dante, Gamzee = C6 -> C17. Sorry for that last line cop out, ran out of shit to ramble about.
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