WHAT THE MOTHERFUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT. i feel whimsical as shit. HONK. besides. I THOUGHT YOU WERE ALL ABOUT SLAUGHTERING THE MOTHERFUCKING LAND DWELLING MOTHERFUCKERS.
wwell yeah but you wwere nevver like that evver glub you wwould evven be chill as fuck if i threatened you wwhich wwas irritable but noww youre embracin your status?
{This... seems kind of strange. You were chill when he left. But, so long as you take that anger out on the military and what not trying to pin everyone down...}
Be careful aright? {He can't shake the cold feeling in his gut that something is wrong here.}
just finishing up with taking care of a few horns in my side. HAHAHAHAHAHA. do you want to come join my motherfucking party. BECAUSE ADMISSION IS MOTHERFUCKING FREE. honk.
Your name is TAVROS NITRAM. Although you were recently rescued by ACE and MARCO, you're now trying to clear your head by getting some FRESH AIR outside the room, a ways over from the STAIRWELL.
wOAH, gAMZEE, yOU ALRIGHT,
yOU DON'T LOOK SO GOOD, uHHHH, if YO DON'T MIND ME SAYING THAT, bUDDY,
oh. IT'S THE MOTHERFUCKING CRIPPLE PEASANTBLOOD. what motherfucking luck. HONK. you know. IT'S A MOTHERFUCKING MIRACLE YOU'VE AVOIDED A CULLING FOR SO MOTHERFUCKING LONG. don't you think.
[ You begin walking towards the crippled peasantblood, juggling clubs in hand. ]
wOAH, hOLD ON THERE, uHHHH, wITH THAT SORT OF LANGUAGE, bECAUSE, uHHH, eVEN THOUGH THAT i AM DEFINITELY, yOU KNOW, oF THE CRIPPLED PERSUASION, i THINK THAT YOU COULD POSSIBLY BE, uHHH, gOING TO FAR,
tO SOME CAPACITY, i THINK,
[Tavros begins to roll his wheelchair backwards, away from Gamzee at a similar pace to his approach.]
wOAH, nOW, sOMETHING IS DEFINITELY, uHH, nOT OKAY, uHHH, hERE,
out of curiosity. HAHAHAHA. just out of motherfucking curiosity. WHAT IN THE MOTHERFUCK IS GOING TOO FAR, MOTHERFUCKER. is it. HEY I'M GOING TO TEAR OFF YOUR USELESS MOTHERFUCKING LIMBS AND BEAT YOU TO DEATH WITH THEM. or is it. I WILL PULL OUT YOUR RIBS AND USE THEM TO CARVE UP YOUR MOTHERFUCKING SKULL WHILE YOUR MUDDY VEIN-PASTE SERVES AS THE MEDIUM FOR MY MIRACLES. because this motherfucker is thinking. I MIGHT TRY BOTH. honk.
man what the motherfuck is up with these gutterbloods being all up and thinking they can order me around. YOU'D THINK THAT I'D HAVE SLAUGHTERED ENOUGH OF YOU MOTHERFUCKERS TO GET THE MOTHERFUCKING POINT ACROSS BY NOW. honk.
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HAHAHAHAHAHA.
i'll go all the way.
ALL THE WAY INTO YOUR MOTHERFUCKING VEINS.
honk. :o)
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THE HUNT IS MOTHERFUCKING ON, GUTTERBLOOD.
let's hope you find me first.
HONK. Do:
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gam wwhats wwith you
this is completely and utterly nonwwhimsical of you
....gam?
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i feel whimsical as shit.
HONK.
besides.
I THOUGHT YOU WERE ALL ABOUT SLAUGHTERING THE MOTHERFUCKING LAND DWELLING MOTHERFUCKERS.
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you wwere nevver like that
evver
glub you wwould evven be chill as fuck if i threatened you
wwhich wwas irritable but noww youre embracin your status?
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THAT SOMEBODY GOT OFF OF THEIR GOGDAMN HUSK AND FULFILLED THEIR MOTHERFUCKING DESTINY.
don't you think.
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{This... seems kind of strange. You were chill when he left. But, so long as you take that anger out on the military and what not trying to pin everyone down...}
Be careful aright? {He can't shake the cold feeling in his gut that something is wrong here.}
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YOU ARE THE MOTHERFUCKER THAT OUGHT TO BE FUCKING CAREFUL.
gutterblood.
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Gutterblood? ... guess I am.
What are you doing Gamz?
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HAHAHAHAHAHA.
do you want to come join my motherfucking party.
BECAUSE ADMISSION IS MOTHERFUCKING FREE.
honk.
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wOAH,
gAMZEE, yOU ALRIGHT,
yOU DON'T LOOK SO GOOD, uHHHH, if YO DON'T MIND ME SAYING THAT, bUDDY,
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IT'S THE MOTHERFUCKING CRIPPLE PEASANTBLOOD.
what motherfucking luck.
HONK.
you know.
IT'S A MOTHERFUCKING MIRACLE YOU'VE AVOIDED A CULLING FOR SO MOTHERFUCKING LONG.
don't you think.
[ You begin walking towards the crippled peasantblood, juggling clubs in hand. ]
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uHHHH, wITH THAT SORT OF LANGUAGE,
bECAUSE, uHHH, eVEN THOUGH THAT i AM DEFINITELY, yOU KNOW, oF THE CRIPPLED PERSUASION, i THINK THAT YOU COULD POSSIBLY BE, uHHH, gOING TO FAR,
tO SOME CAPACITY, i THINK,
[Tavros begins to roll his wheelchair backwards, away from Gamzee at a similar pace to his approach.]
wOAH, nOW,
sOMETHING IS DEFINITELY, uHH, nOT OKAY, uHHH, hERE,
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HAHAHAHA.
just out of motherfucking curiosity.
WHAT IN THE MOTHERFUCK IS GOING TOO FAR, MOTHERFUCKER.
is it.
HEY I'M GOING TO TEAR OFF YOUR USELESS MOTHERFUCKING LIMBS AND BEAT YOU TO DEATH WITH THEM.
or is it.
I WILL PULL OUT YOUR RIBS AND USE THEM TO CARVE UP YOUR MOTHERFUCKING SKULL WHILE YOUR MUDDY VEIN-PASTE SERVES AS THE MEDIUM FOR MY MIRACLES.
because this motherfucker is thinking.
I MIGHT TRY BOTH.
honk.
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I know... I know this city hasn't really been nice to you all, but you don't... I-I mean, this isn't necessary...
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DO.
not.
TALK.
motherfucking.
NECESSITY.
with.
ME.
gutterblood.
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Please, don't do anything rash.
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YOU'D THINK THAT I'D HAVE SLAUGHTERED ENOUGH OF YOU MOTHERFUCKERS TO GET THE MOTHERFUCKING POINT ACROSS BY NOW.
honk.
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