001 ♑ [video/text + action for new bark]
Jul. 8th, 2013 08:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[The video feed switches on, but for some reason, Gamzee starts to type instead of speaking, not even looking into the camera. Perhaps he hadn't noticed he'd initiated the video function, as well. He's got a messy mop of curls on his head, and they insist on falling in his eyes every time he brings that painted face down to look at his Pokégear.]
HeYyY My rIgHtEoUs fReAkY-DeAkY PiNkLaNd iNhAbItAtInG MoThErFuCkErS. :o)
Or wHoEvEr aLl mAy bE At bEiNg tHe mOsT MoThErFuCkIn lUcKiEsT Of rEcIpIeNtS At mY TeXtUaL WeLl-wIsHeS.
I Be aLl sEeMiNg tO Be aT Up aNd hAvInG WhAt's aLl gOtTa bE BeInG LiKe, ThE MoSt wIcKeD Of hAlLuCiNoGeNiCaLlY InDuCeD PiE DrEaMs a mOtHeRfUcKeR WaS EvEr aLl tO Be uP AnD HaViNg fOr hImSeLf, HaHaHa!
I WaSn't eVeN AlL KnOwInG WhAt i cOuLd bE Up iN A PlAcE FoR ImAgInInG BeInG OnE Of tHeM WhO'S AlL SkInNeD In tHe bRoWnY PiNk sHaDeS.
WhAt aLl a bRoThEr's tHiNkPaN CaN Be gEtTiNg aT BeInG ImAgInInG In cOnTiNuEs aLl tO Be a mOtHeRfUcKiN MiRaClE EaCh aNd eVeRy gOd dAmN DaY! :oD
[He looks genuinely carefree, a big ol’ grin slapped on his face. Soon enough, however, his expression falls into that of a more thoughtful nature, though it retains all of its pleasantness.]
BuT, uHhH...
CoUlD I AlL MaYbE Be aSkIn oN A LiTtLe mOtHeRfUcKiN AsSiStAnCe iN, lIkE, wHaT ThE FuCk i'm tO Be uP AnD DoInG AbOuT WoRkIn tHeSe fUnKy hUmAn dIgS?
AnD FuRtHeRmOrE, mAyBe bE GeTtInG YoUr eXpLaIn oN At mE WhY AlL I GoT A FaT PiNk mOtHeRfUcKeR AlL PlOpPeD Up nIcE AnD CoMfY In mY DaMn lAp?
AlL I WaS DoInG WaS GeTtInG My bOnK AnD PrOd oN At tHe fUnNy mOtHeRfUcKiN JuGgLe bAlLs i gOt hErE WiTh mE WhEn dUdE Up aNd iNvAdEd mY MoThErFuCkIn bUbBlE LiKe hE AlL WaS OwNiNg tHe hIvE.
NoT ThAt iT AiN'T No tHiNg, I AlL Be a bRoThEr bElIeViNg iN ShArInG ThE MoThErFuCkIn sPaCe. :o)
I ThInK ThErE WaS SoMe mAnUaLs oR FuCkIn sOmEtHiNg bUt i aIn't sUrE WhErE AlL ThOsE DuDeS WeRe tO Be gEtTiNg uP AnD At.
ThInK I AlL WaS To dRoP ThEm wHeN I SpIlLeD ThE StUfF OuT Of mY HeLlA DoPe bAcKpAcK.
If nOt, It aIn't nO BiG!
I Be aLl sUrE In tHiS MoThErFuCkEr fIgUrInG ThE NoIsE WhAt's lIkE ThAt iS AlL MoThErFuCkIn sTrAiGhT OuT AnD ShIt!
MiRaClEs dOn't fAiL To bE GeTtInG ThEiR HeLp oN At nO MoThErFuCkEr iN NeEd!
[Gamzee takes a moment to visually assess his message, eyes slowly drifting across the screen before becoming obviously distracted halfway through and flicking up to stare at his surroundings. The feed remains on indefinitely.]
☮☮☮
[Later, he had taken to walking. Gamzee had never before tread with feet whose toenails did not push up against the tips of his sneakers. Never before had his head felt so weightless, bereft of its usual pair of massive horns and pointed ears. He could have likened it, perhaps, to the feeling of disjointed euphoria he’d always experienced from a choice tin of sopor – that first taste when you know the shit’s still hot but you all get to be bringing it up in for a taste anyways? Yeahhh. That’s the one. In fact, that wasn’t far off from what he’d been telling himself ever since he’d woken up in this place, disoriented yet pleasantly curious. He’d been briefed about his stay and his new partner, information he paid little attention to, because rules and regulations were just stuffy drivel that no decent whimsical motherfucker ever was to be getting his follow on of. Besides, the scenery and lushness of the land here was too distracting for him to have listened to that hoofbeastshit even if he’d wanted to.]
[Attempting to coerce any sort of conversation, decipherable or not, from the fat, pink creature that was apparently under his immediate supervision proved to be a fruitless endeavor. The only responses he got from it were extremely drawn-out and seemed to tax the thing more than Gamzee was interested in doing. It wasn’t chill to be all forcing a bro to be speaking when all he wasn’t feeling on doing it, for sure. He figured he’d supply the conversation for the both of them, hoisting the little dude (who was decidedly not little) up into his arms and lugging it along as he wandered down the 29th route.]
So, like, you all get your motherfuckin’ live on at what’s this greeny-planty joint all’s at being?
[He began, turning a blithe gaze towards the treetops and carrying on barefoot. His things had been packed away in the bag slung over his shoulder, but Gamzee had neglected to zip it up properly. As a result, all of his belongings were tumbling out of the knapsack as he continued down the trail.]
Or maybe you all is fuckin’ just being a dopey dreamer like this motherfucker? Get your wake on up in here like all just was to be doin’?
[He jostled the critter in his arms, attempting to elicit a response. It stared blankly ahead, swishing its tail laboriously.]
Bro of silence, ain’t you motherfuckin’ just? Nah, no worries, my wicked motherfucker. You ain’t gotta be speaking for all the motherfuckin’ miracles to get their hear on of you. Miracles be a funny motherfucking thing, in that they all be having their notice going of you when all you be least expecting it. Be what’s so fuckin’ great on them brothers, you know?
[He laughed to himself, readjusting his grip on his new friend as his new, pink-skinned feet turned a more familiar gray from the dirt and dust they were collecting.]
No offense to your ass, motherfucker, but I all be hoping I be snappin’ up out this halluci-motherfucking-nation sooner than fucking later, ’cause now that I be thinkin’ on it, I was pretty sure on what I got somethin’ important goin’ on that fucking needs all going back to...
HeYyY My rIgHtEoUs fReAkY-DeAkY PiNkLaNd iNhAbItAtInG MoThErFuCkErS. :o)
Or wHoEvEr aLl mAy bE At bEiNg tHe mOsT MoThErFuCkIn lUcKiEsT Of rEcIpIeNtS At mY TeXtUaL WeLl-wIsHeS.
I Be aLl sEeMiNg tO Be aT Up aNd hAvInG WhAt's aLl gOtTa bE BeInG LiKe, ThE MoSt wIcKeD Of hAlLuCiNoGeNiCaLlY InDuCeD PiE DrEaMs a mOtHeRfUcKeR WaS EvEr aLl tO Be uP AnD HaViNg fOr hImSeLf, HaHaHa!
I WaSn't eVeN AlL KnOwInG WhAt i cOuLd bE Up iN A PlAcE FoR ImAgInInG BeInG OnE Of tHeM WhO'S AlL SkInNeD In tHe bRoWnY PiNk sHaDeS.
WhAt aLl a bRoThEr's tHiNkPaN CaN Be gEtTiNg aT BeInG ImAgInInG In cOnTiNuEs aLl tO Be a mOtHeRfUcKiN MiRaClE EaCh aNd eVeRy gOd dAmN DaY! :oD
[He looks genuinely carefree, a big ol’ grin slapped on his face. Soon enough, however, his expression falls into that of a more thoughtful nature, though it retains all of its pleasantness.]
BuT, uHhH...
CoUlD I AlL MaYbE Be aSkIn oN A LiTtLe mOtHeRfUcKiN AsSiStAnCe iN, lIkE, wHaT ThE FuCk i'm tO Be uP AnD DoInG AbOuT WoRkIn tHeSe fUnKy hUmAn dIgS?
AnD FuRtHeRmOrE, mAyBe bE GeTtInG YoUr eXpLaIn oN At mE WhY AlL I GoT A FaT PiNk mOtHeRfUcKeR AlL PlOpPeD Up nIcE AnD CoMfY In mY DaMn lAp?
AlL I WaS DoInG WaS GeTtInG My bOnK AnD PrOd oN At tHe fUnNy mOtHeRfUcKiN JuGgLe bAlLs i gOt hErE WiTh mE WhEn dUdE Up aNd iNvAdEd mY MoThErFuCkIn bUbBlE LiKe hE AlL WaS OwNiNg tHe hIvE.
NoT ThAt iT AiN'T No tHiNg, I AlL Be a bRoThEr bElIeViNg iN ShArInG ThE MoThErFuCkIn sPaCe. :o)
I ThInK ThErE WaS SoMe mAnUaLs oR FuCkIn sOmEtHiNg bUt i aIn't sUrE WhErE AlL ThOsE DuDeS WeRe tO Be gEtTiNg uP AnD At.
ThInK I AlL WaS To dRoP ThEm wHeN I SpIlLeD ThE StUfF OuT Of mY HeLlA DoPe bAcKpAcK.
If nOt, It aIn't nO BiG!
I Be aLl sUrE In tHiS MoThErFuCkEr fIgUrInG ThE NoIsE WhAt's lIkE ThAt iS AlL MoThErFuCkIn sTrAiGhT OuT AnD ShIt!
MiRaClEs dOn't fAiL To bE GeTtInG ThEiR HeLp oN At nO MoThErFuCkEr iN NeEd!
[Gamzee takes a moment to visually assess his message, eyes slowly drifting across the screen before becoming obviously distracted halfway through and flicking up to stare at his surroundings. The feed remains on indefinitely.]
☮☮☮
[Later, he had taken to walking. Gamzee had never before tread with feet whose toenails did not push up against the tips of his sneakers. Never before had his head felt so weightless, bereft of its usual pair of massive horns and pointed ears. He could have likened it, perhaps, to the feeling of disjointed euphoria he’d always experienced from a choice tin of sopor – that first taste when you know the shit’s still hot but you all get to be bringing it up in for a taste anyways? Yeahhh. That’s the one. In fact, that wasn’t far off from what he’d been telling himself ever since he’d woken up in this place, disoriented yet pleasantly curious. He’d been briefed about his stay and his new partner, information he paid little attention to, because rules and regulations were just stuffy drivel that no decent whimsical motherfucker ever was to be getting his follow on of. Besides, the scenery and lushness of the land here was too distracting for him to have listened to that hoofbeastshit even if he’d wanted to.]
[Attempting to coerce any sort of conversation, decipherable or not, from the fat, pink creature that was apparently under his immediate supervision proved to be a fruitless endeavor. The only responses he got from it were extremely drawn-out and seemed to tax the thing more than Gamzee was interested in doing. It wasn’t chill to be all forcing a bro to be speaking when all he wasn’t feeling on doing it, for sure. He figured he’d supply the conversation for the both of them, hoisting the little dude (who was decidedly not little) up into his arms and lugging it along as he wandered down the 29th route.]
So, like, you all get your motherfuckin’ live on at what’s this greeny-planty joint all’s at being?
[He began, turning a blithe gaze towards the treetops and carrying on barefoot. His things had been packed away in the bag slung over his shoulder, but Gamzee had neglected to zip it up properly. As a result, all of his belongings were tumbling out of the knapsack as he continued down the trail.]
Or maybe you all is fuckin’ just being a dopey dreamer like this motherfucker? Get your wake on up in here like all just was to be doin’?
[He jostled the critter in his arms, attempting to elicit a response. It stared blankly ahead, swishing its tail laboriously.]
Bro of silence, ain’t you motherfuckin’ just? Nah, no worries, my wicked motherfucker. You ain’t gotta be speaking for all the motherfuckin’ miracles to get their hear on of you. Miracles be a funny motherfucking thing, in that they all be having their notice going of you when all you be least expecting it. Be what’s so fuckin’ great on them brothers, you know?
[He laughed to himself, readjusting his grip on his new friend as his new, pink-skinned feet turned a more familiar gray from the dirt and dust they were collecting.]
No offense to your ass, motherfucker, but I all be hoping I be snappin’ up out this halluci-motherfucking-nation sooner than fucking later, ’cause now that I be thinkin’ on it, I was pretty sure on what I got somethin’ important goin’ on that fucking needs all going back to...
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 01:31 am (UTC)VIDEO OR TEXT, MAKARA.
PICK ONE OR THE OTHER.
[Video/Text.]
Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 01:45 am (UTC)[Gamzee's face splits in a grin, exposing those creepy, flat human teeth. They were still crooked, though. At least some things never change.]
FuUuUuUcK!
WhAt tHe fUcK Is uUuP, mY BrOtHeR? :oD
CaN'T SaY I WaSn't mUcH ExPeCtInG To aLl bE HeArInG FrOm a mOtHeRfUcKeR WhAt's sUcH As yOuRsElF AlL Is sO MoThErFuCkIn sOoN.
On aCcOuNt oF MoThErFuCkIn uSuAlLy tHe cHuMpS GeTtInG ThEiR ApPeAr aLl oN In tHe dReAmY TiMeS AfTeR I GeT A ChAnCe tO GeT My eXpLoRe gOiNg a lItTlE.
NoT ThAt tHeRe bE AlL AnY SoRt oF CoMpLaInInG FlYiNg fRoM ThIs mOtHeRfUcKeR'S SqUaWk bOx oN ThE MaTtEr!
ThE FuCk iS YoU So wE CaN AlL KiCk tHiS FoReStY CiRcUs bItCh aLl oUt lIkE WhAt's tHe wAy iT Up aNd wAs aLl pRoPhEsIeD To bE?
Oh yEaH.
I DiDn't rEaD ThE ThInG YoU SeNt mE EiThEr.
HoNk. :o)
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 01:56 am (UTC)but that doesn't really matter here. but it's still annoying to read that text. ]
GAMZEE, I CAN SEE YOU ON THE VIEWPORT JUST FINE.
IT'S NOT NECESSARY TO KEEP YOUR PRONG PATTERING AWAY AT THE KEYS WHEN YOU CAN JUST TALK.
NOT THAT YOU'RE GOING TO BELIEVE ME, BUT YOU'RE NOT DREAMING EITHER.
THIS IS MOTHERFUCKING REALITY.
ALSO?
DON'T YOU DARE MENTION ANOTHER WORD ABOUT YOUR CRAZY ASS RELIGION.
I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT AND IT WILL MOST DEFINITELY DO NOTHING BUT ENCOURAGE THE RAGE THAT IS SLOWLY BUBBLING UP IN THIS GROTESQUE HUMAN FORM TO EXPLODE INTO A FIERY VOLCANO THAT WILL ONLY RESULT IN A DAMAGED LANDSCAPE AND A FEW CASUALTIES.
AND I KNOW YOU DIDN'T READ IT, YOU PAN ROTTED IDIOT.
[Video, fine he'll bite, you jerk!!!]
Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 03:09 am (UTC)Whoaaaa, there you fuckin' are! You're a fuckin' star monkey, too, hahaha! Why ain't you motherfuckin' speaking the wicked noise at a motherfucker if all you be so insistent on using the cam, brother!?
CACKLING
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 04:25 am (UTC)ill let you deal with that just in case my warning is ignored
youre louder about warnings than i am
:D
[ good luck and all!!
she surrenders any further responsibility on this matter, oh great leader. ]
dfasdf ARADIA
Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 04:27 am (UTC)I'M NOT THE LEADER ANYMORE.
IT WAS ROSE THE LAST TIME I KNEW.
BESIDES, WHAT DO I LOOK LIKE? THAT CLOWN'S MOIRAIL?
THAT SHIP HAS SAILED AND SUNK INTO THE DEEPEST TRENCH IN THE OCEAN.
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 01:32 am (UTC)welcome to johto
did you ever play that fiduspawn video game
its sort of like that only real life
people come here from different worlds
and times!
case in point us
whats the last thing you remember from back home
i imagine its radically different from what you would say if we were remotely temporally close together
its my mad time player skills that allow me to make this assumption
though youll probably make the same assumption about me pretty shortly
you know i guess i never thought about it but only a few of us ever really changed how we typed
its like a club
except not actually
im rambling anyway hi!!
im free to answer any questions :)
ps dont eat any berries or try to climb ledges
[Video/Text.]
Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 02:45 am (UTC)We gOt a mOtHeRfUcKiN MyStErY MiRaClE RoUlEtTe oF ToUrIsTs iN ThE LaNd oF FuCkInG ShRuBbErY AnD PiNk dUdEs tOdAy.
NeXt oN ThE ViP LiSt bE MiSs mOtHeRfUcKiN MeTaLlIc mEgIdO HeR FuCkIn sElF!
OnLy yOu aIn't mUcH LoOkIn vErY RoBoT-Y ToDaY.
GoT ThAt sQuIsHy hUsK LiKe wHaT'S AlL I Do tOo.
BuT LiKe.
I AiN'T AlL BeInG AbLe tO MaKe mOtHeRfUcKiN NuGs nOr wAsTe cHuTeS Up oUt tHaT WiCkEd nOiSe yOu bE SpInNiNg aT To mY HeAr dUcTs, Yo.
BuT I CaN AlL Be a mOtHeRfUcKeR To, LiKe, GeT BeHiNd sUcH MeNtIoNiNgS Of cLuBs aNd sHiT WhAt's aLl tO Be lIkE ThAt fUcKiN Is!
HoNk hOnK HoNk.
LiKe wHaT'S ThE OnEs tHaT SpIn oR ThE InClUsAtOrY AsSeMbLiNg oF PeErS OvEr a sHaReD InTeReSt.
WhAtEvEr tHe fUcK MeAnInG Of iT AlL WhIcH Is tHe oNe wHaT YoU WeRe mOtHeRfUcKiNg tO MeAn.
UhHhHh...
I GoT LoTs oF WiCkEd q's yO.
BuT FiRsTlY.
WhY CaN'T I ClImB ShIt? :o(
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 02:51 am (UTC)oh i havent been a robot in a long time
even before i got here :)
im ahead of you timewise
and i mean the inclusatory assembling of peers over a shared interest
im not actually sure how one would be in a club that is one that spins??
theres also the clubs of the sort that you go in to dance though
they have stuff like that here
so there are a lot of meanings i could have meant i suppose!!
game mechanics
it wont let you
you can try but you might hurt yourself doing it and its a useless exercise!!
did you note the part about berries
dont eat the berries gamzee
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From:[Action] - CHARGES IN HERE LIKE A RHINO
Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 01:46 am (UTC)OI, YOU! [She appears to be dragging a pair of pants on the ground at her side before thrusting them at the moron's ugly...p=painted face. Stupid.] I just fell over these, you idiot! Zip up that bag of yours, I almost hurt myself!
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 03:02 am (UTC)[He'd startled immensely, jolting into the air with a "honk" that squeaked from his throat as much as you'd expect it to. The surprise also caused him to tighten his hold on his companion, who... didn't seem to be that affected, actually.]
[Stumbling over his own feet, Gamzee did a clumsy about-face to confront the shrieking menace that had assaulted him with his own pants.]
Motherfuck, hahaha!!!
[Bending over to release his friend to the safety of the ground, Gamzee pulled the garment off of his face as he stood back up, finally setting eyes on the person he'd unintentionally slighted.]
Shiiit... [His manner of speaking was almost as slow as his partner's. What a pair.] Wasn't getting my intentions on at makin' you all sorts of upset, girl.
[He blinked a few times, staring at the pants in his hand, then back up at Perona.]
The fuck were you doin' stealing my trousers, though?
[Great. His memory was faulty, too.]
[Action.]
Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 03:20 am (UTC)And she snaps, disregarding his apology, the moment she made that last statement there. Her little bear hangs back, and eyes Slowpoke curiously, its gaze moving only a few times back to his owner and the other human.]
I didn't--what would I want with your disgusting, filthy clothes, you idiot?! Were you even listening to what I said before?! [She jabs a finger at his bag.] Your bag! It's open, and spilling all your things all over the ground. And I tripped over these because you're too stupid to zip it up properly!
[Hers in slung over one shoulder like a purse, thank you very much.]
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 04:53 am (UTC)[[While the quirk isn't the same as the one she disliked, she was still wary of Gamzee. Still distrustful and certainly still didn't like him much.]]
[Text.]
Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 05:17 am (UTC)UhHhHhHhH...
WeLcOmE BaCk wHeRe?
[Text.]
Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 05:34 am (UTC)You've been here previously.
You may not remember it, but we do.
So welcome back.
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 06:26 am (UTC)D--> Are you
D--> Feeling well
[Which is a very cautious way of asking if Gamzee has rolled his one-wheel device off into the abyss of psychosis and frothing rage or not. Likely not, given that this version of Gamzee seems far more familiar to Equius than the last one to show up in New Bark Town, but that was terrifying enough that he's treading lightly until he gets a definitive answer.]
D--> I see you have returned to your state of soporific into%ication
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 04:43 pm (UTC)SaLu fUcKiNg tAtIoNs mY MoSt pErSpIrAtIoNaLlY DiPlOmAtIc oF MoThErFuCkErS!
AiN'T EvErY DaMn dAy a bRo gEtS HiS WaKe uP On iN A FlEsHsUiT SuCh aS FuCkIn wHaT'S ThIs aLl iS, fOr sUrE.
BuT BaRrInG AlL AlIeN HuSk uNfAmIlIaRiTiEs.
I'D SaY My mOtHeRfUcKiN SeLf bE As aLl cHiLl aS WhAt's cAn mOtHeR FuCkInG Be.
GoT MySeLf a fAt pInK DuDe wHo's aLl kEeN On bEiNg mY BeSt bUdDy, PrObAbLy.
So tHaT'S A PoInT In fAvOr oF A GoOd dAy, YeAh?
UhHhH...
BeInG NoT In sUcH StAtEs bE SoMeThInG WhAt i aIn't mUcH ReMeMbEr nOt bEiNg iN, mOsTlY.
WhIcH Is tO SaY I AiN'T MuCh bEeN ClOsE To a fReSh hIt iN PeRiGrEeS.
BuT ThEm mIrAcLeS DoN'T JuSt uP AnD AbAnDoN No mOtHeRfUcKeR QuItE SuCh sO EaSy, YoU KnOw? :O)
AnYwAy eNoUgH AbOuT FuCkIn tHaT RiGhTeOuS NoIsE.
HoW'S It aLl yOu bE GeTtIn oN In tHiS CrAzY FuCkLaNd, BrO?
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Date: Jul. 12th, 2013 03:46 am (UTC)D--> You are taking this transformation far too well
[Sometimes he really feels like he's the only troll to be properly horrified by this.]
D--> I am well enough, considering I have been here for nearly half a sweep
D--> I have been slowly climbing what passes for a hierarchy here
D--> Given the lack of a proper hemospectrum
D--> Speaking of which
D--> I imagine you have already been told, but the pink creature is more than likely your Pokebeast companion
D--> It is your defense against the wildlife here
D--> They can be quite STRONG and aggressive, despite their appearance
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 03:11 pm (UTC)[Sollux grit his teeth. Being a decent human-troll being was going to be more difficult than he thought.]
2omebody el2e probably already told you all of thii2, but welcome to the johto-kanto regiion.
the liittle piink thiing ii2 your pokémon.
youd better keep an eye on hiim, cau2e human2 are weak a2 hell creature2, and iif you dont wanna be riipped liimb from liimb, he ii2 your only defen2e.
al2o, dont fuck around wiith your ball2 iin publiic.
that2 not at all a good iidea.
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 04:58 pm (UTC)My bAlLs? :o?
[Gamzee blinked at the camera for a second, honestly and completely perplexed by what the fuck that could have meant. Juggling balls? He didn't... have any with him. Was he going to come into possession of some balls in this monsterland?]
[It took him a while before he remembered the Pokéballs he'd received. The ones he'd tossed around and poked at until this fat lard of a Pokémon had emerged. Shifting his focus to his bag, he did notice the rest of them spilling out.]
Oh... these?
[He'd forgotten he had been typing, instead addressing the piece of technology directly.]
Why not? And this motherfucker, laughing lords be all blessing on his little pink pump biscuit, don't much look like shit what will be getting its defend on of me proper.
'Sides, I ain't needing no defending anyways, hahaha.
I RESPONDED TO THIS. I DEFINITELY RESPONDED TO THIS. WTFFFF
Date: Jul. 16th, 2013 01:00 pm (UTC)[Nice save, Sollux. Very nice save.]
And, you know, keep on telling yourself that. I think you'll start to value him a hell of a lot more once you actually get out there.
sure you did gira you hate me
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2013 09:36 pm (UTC)screw you, Hussietext and face, his initial reaction is to keep scrolling on past it with something of a heavy heart. At least until he notices the quirk. And the look on Gamzee's face. There are no scars this time, and he's back to typing like an internet weirdo again. Could he actually be...][He glances over the other responses. Yup, sure looks like it. He's high again.]
listen to aradia about the berries thing, dude, trust me.
you do not want to eat those.
you're in that human skin because reasons. like that's really all that can be said about it because nobody has any idea why that happens.
it just does.
you will probably get used to it pretty quick!
the fat pink thing is probably your starter, but i can't actually see it from the angle you are holding the camera.
it's one of the native creatures of this world and it will be your first companion of many!
like aradia said, this is basically human fiduspawn from what i understand. only in real life.
it's fun.
[He probably shouldn't have said anything because there's always a chance that Gamzee will go back to his crazed self here. But he's really missed the doped up dope. It's been over a year since the last time they had a conversation that didn't leave John feeling vaguely creeped out.]
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Date: Jul. 12th, 2013 06:00 am (UTC)[Grinning, Gamzee decided to rely solely on the video feed in the hopes that he'd be able to pay better attention.]
'Sup, my brightest of blue shiny motherfuckers? Uhhh, ain't meaning no disrespect or fuckin' nothin', but bro, I ain't got a damn clue who the fuck's getting their most wicked of hideouts on behind that text, yo.
[They seemed to know a lot about him, so he assumed it was one of his friends. But no one he knew used that color text. He forgets about that pretty quickly, however, because he soon turns his device to face the Slowpoke meandering along the ground not too far away.]
This motherfucker! Yeahhh!!! He's all was being pretty dope at me up and earlier. We was getting our friendlies on somethin' motherfuckin' miraculous, brother!
[The camera falls slightly, and Gamzee has obviously lost himself in thought for a moment. Eventually, though, he comes around.]
I ain't never paid much motherfuckin' attention all at them rules of such the game what's Fiduspawn was...
Ah well, was more of fuckin' a hands-on type of motherfucker anyways!
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Date: Jul. 12th, 2013 10:29 pm (UTC)[Sure enough, John obliges and switches over from text to video. Hey look it's one of those human kids. The one Karkat was always yelling about. The goofy one with the bad teeth and windy powers.]
That would be me. John? [He offers a small wave.] You know the... guy from the human session. Haha. But that's good though because this is a very hands on thing! Which is much better than a video game, in my opinion.
But yes, that "motherfucker" is your starter. He's a Slowpoke!
[Which is... oddly fitting for Gamzee, in John's opinion.]
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