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Post by aberrantarbiter on Feb 15, 2013 2:11:13 GMT -5
Gamzee twined his fingers in Dave's hair and yanked up, picking him up by his golden strands so they could see eye-to-eye. He'd left Dave's hands uninhibited for a reason; would he fight back or not?
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Post by calculatedflame on Feb 15, 2013 15:41:50 GMT -5
Dave grabbed onto Gamzee's wrist, struggling and kicking out as he tried to keep Gamzee from pulling hair from his scalp. He dug his fingernails into the soft parts of Gamzee's wrist, trying his hardest to get free or at least get back at Gamzee some.
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Post by aberrantarbiter on Feb 15, 2013 23:20:55 GMT -5
Gamzee flicked his wrist, smacking Dave against the wall before kneeing him in the crotch.
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Post by calculatedflame on Feb 15, 2013 23:25:07 GMT -5
A strangled sound escaped Dave's lips, eyes wide, as he bent over.
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Post by aberrantarbiter on Feb 15, 2013 23:43:02 GMT -5
Gamzee laughed, almost nervous. He dropped him on the floor and aimed a kick at his ribs.
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Post by calculatedflame on Feb 15, 2013 23:44:49 GMT -5
Dave couldn't think well enough to notice the nervousness of Gamzee's laugh. When dropped on the floor, he rolled out of the way immediately, wincing as he rolled over his bad shoulder, but dodging the kick.
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Post by aberrantarbiter on Feb 15, 2013 23:58:54 GMT -5
Gamzee came down on Dave hard, punching at his face and chest, one hit after the other with ruthless persistence.
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Post by calculatedflame on Feb 16, 2013 0:16:36 GMT -5
Dave dodged a few, but most of them hit. His nose broke with a dull crunch, and he was pretty sure he'd get two black eyes out of this if he survived. Finally, he managed to curl up on his side, ignoring the pain in it, and mainly protect his face and chest.
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Post by aberrantarbiter on Feb 16, 2013 0:25:49 GMT -5
Gamzee kept going until he ran out of breath. Finally, he flopped down onto his rear and ran his fingers through his bangs, digging the heels of his palms into the indents of his eyes as a sort of calming pressure. He was only half-aware of his rocking.
What was he supposed to do now? He was to be the priest, but now he was the Messiahs themselves. He couldn't very well preach about himself, now could he? And no one would believe him, unless he made them believe him.
And there was the key to it all. Make them. Force them to have no other choice but to follow him. It was only right, after all. Why would he keep this all a secret?
(this is heresy, mother fucker.) (AIN'T NO MOTHERFUCKING HERESY IN THIS BITCH FROM WHAT ALL I CAN SEE.) (shut up.)
Gamzee was getting tired of listening to his brain talk to him, telling him negative and horrible things. Things like "you're being irrational" or "you're being stupid" flooded his mind. All thanks to the motherfucker he'd just beaten shitless.
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Post by calculatedflame on Feb 16, 2013 0:44:08 GMT -5
Dave just laid there on his side, breathing hard. His face felt swollen and he couldn't think. He wondered what Gamzee was going to do next. But one thought he had was that he had to get out of here, and soon.
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Post by aberrantarbiter on Feb 16, 2013 0:51:19 GMT -5
Gamzee looked up at Dave, still panting. Slowly, he rose to his feet and picked Dave up by the shoulder, hooking a hand under his armpit and dragging him to his room. His hive was too small for a proper place to keep him, but his room would do.
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Post by calculatedflame on Feb 16, 2013 1:01:25 GMT -5
Dave gasped in pain as Gamzee hauled him up to his shoulder, struggling weakly. "Let me go, you fuckass." he said.
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Post by aberrantarbiter on Feb 16, 2013 1:50:06 GMT -5
"Shut up." Gamzee threw him in the corner, looking for something to restrain him with. After some digging around, he found a bizarre amount of ribbon (the origins of which he couldn't tell you) and turned back to Dave.
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Post by calculatedflame on Feb 16, 2013 10:10:50 GMT -5
Dave shouted in pain as he landed on his bad shoulder, curling up on himself before raising his head once more. "Why should I?" he shot back, trying not to show fear. '
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Post by aberrantarbiter on Feb 16, 2013 22:08:48 GMT -5
"Because I have each and motherfucking every right to be making all sure that those optical spheres don't see and that motherfucking mouth don't speak and your motherfucking auditory canals don't hear a single fucking thing ever again."
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