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[daddyscythe]

Characters: OPEN
Location: Outskirts of Nevada
Rating: PG
Time: All day, Feb 27
Description: Shibusen offers a field trip to acclimate the guests to the Madness wavelength.


It's a perfectly pleasant day for the most part, if one is to look at the sky and maybe the horizon. For the attendees of the fieldtrip, however, things are naturally a lot more grim, if also lot more colorful. There are understandably no civilians in the area -- or any other signs of life apart from the group.

As promised, the location is extensively arranged to cordon off various areas of the place where Madness spikes have been identified. They are all properly labeled, both with text and visuals, and discreet agents kept an eye on all corners of the large field. The mirror by which the guest will come in is set in a corner, with some food provided next to it.

People are free to come and go, though the other end leads to the clinic instead of the Death Room. The rules are simple: venture into a level you think you can handle, and if you can't, someone will help.

In the afternoon, a light rain will come to add some variety to the endless desert. Make sure to take shelter in the open tents provided to protect you from the elements!

[ooc: Just put in open tags in the comments, [Character Name | Open/Close | Area/sort of madness targeted/whatever marker you want].

Plotting and information post was here.]

Comments

Never apologize for Ryoki.

[thehonking]

[Gamzee dodges to the side with a lazy, near-drunken sway. There's a contented smile on his face, as though he's about to sit and enjoy a good pie rather than take someone on in a fight. Only the sharpness in his eyes belies his sobriety.

He honks, suddenly swinging low with a sweep at the other's leg while he might still be unbalanced.]

nghh <3

[halfcow]

[That sweep comes unexpectedly and Ryoki is just too high to notice it. So eventually he falls, a grunt escaping his mouth, but like the stubborn cow he is, again he tries to get up]

[thehonking]

[The troll all but pounces on him to keep him from getting up.]

Nah, nah, motherfucker.

Think maybe you need to calm your shit down. But I ain't all such a motherfuckin' paleslut as to be takin' that upon myself. So I got no trouble with seein' that red first.

[halfcow]

[he is pounced and looks up at Gamzee, but his smirk didn't disappear. Nor he answered, this time.

Instead, his hands try to reach for Gamzee's shoulders - or hair, or horns - in order to headbutt him hard on the face or chin]

[thehonking]

[Gamzee just grins and meets the headbutt with his own.

Troll skulls are pretty dang solid too.]

[halfcow]

[Ryoki grunts, but he smirks wide, pressing his forehead on Gamzee's. And next his fist moved to punch the troll in the guts]

[thehonking]

[Anticipating this move, as Ryoki had done it before, Gamzee has a hand ready to grab the oncoming fist. Aside from this, he doesn't move.]

[halfcow]

[the free hand moves, not to punch, but to choke, trying to reach for the troll's neck. And because he felt like that wasn't enough, he decides to use the mouth too, reaching for Gamzee's shoulder to crave his teeth there]

[thehonking]

[Gamzee doesn't stop the hand from grabbing his neck, but he does reach out with his other arm himself, grasping for Ryoki's neck in return, which would have the added benefit of stopping the intended bite.]

[halfcow]

[his hand squeezes the troll's neck, though not with as much strength as he could put into it if he had both hands. When he feels Gamzee's hand on his neck, he tried to bite the arm, moving his head around]

[thehonking]

[The troll jams his thumb against the half's chin, doing his best to keep his head in place.]

[halfcow]

You fuckin'-!! [the half tries to get free or kick or hit. He just really wants to hit Gamzee]

[thehonking]

Heheheh.... It's... the cutest motherfuckin' thing when you get to strugglin', bro.

[He giggles again, though Ryoki's grip makes that rough.]

[halfcow]

Fuck you! [ and finally Ryoki takes the next step which is turning into his Weapon form, to give him more room or the element of surprise.

And just as fast as he turned, he turns back to his normal form after]

[thehonking]

[When Ryoki shifts, Gamzee loses his hold on him.

He's quick to act, though, grabbing for a hold on the weapon even as he shifts back again.]

[halfcow]

[Ryoki grunts, out of frustration for Gamzee still had a hold on his writs when he turns back. He moves his leg moves for a kick]

Let go!

[thehonking]

Should've stayed all mother fucking weaponized. Could've made things a hella wicked fun.

[Gamzee takes the kick, still grinning.]

[halfcow]

[but if he stood weaponized he couldn't hurt you, gamzee. or try to]

[since the first kick hit, Ryoki tries to kick again. He's a simple guy]

[thehonking]

[Gamzee lets it hit again, but retaliates with another headbutt, slamming down hard.]

[halfcow]

[Ryoki takes the hit, also head-butting him. He pants, with a frown on his face]

Scream, damnit!

[thehonking]

[The troll's grin only widens, the only sounds issuing being some off-balanced giggling.]

[halfcow]

Fuck you!! [Ryoki screams, again trying to get free from Gamzee, and fighting to push him away]

[thehonking]

[Gamzee's eyes dart from one side to the other briefly, as if making sure no one was watching him.

Then he lets go of Ryoki with one hand long enough to pap the boy on the cheek.]

Shhhhh.

fgdfgjbd shoosh pap

[halfcow]

[Ryoki was about to move again when he felt the hand over his cheek.

What.

Blinks. But that only distracts him for a little while because the bull moves again]

Get off!!

[thehonking]

[The clown falls back, chuckling, allowing Ryoki room to get up.]