twinArmageddons ♊ Sollux Captor (
viiru2alert) wrote2012-07-15 09:46 pm
two (video) ♊ what kind of pokémon are you?
[In what is apparently becoming a recurring trend, Sollux doesn't look very happy as he turns on the PokéGear. Sure, he's covered in scratches and clearly hasn't slept well in days, despite the glasses hiding his tired eyes. There isa new Pokémon around him now, a small red and green dragonfly; it's not hard to guess at least one of the reasons why he's in such a sour state, because one of them is a Yanma, one of the rarest little buggers on the route north of Goldenrod. One wonders how long he spent looking for that thing.]
[The other reason would probably be the fact that he seemingly decided that his spirit animal is a Zapdos.]
[His previously black hair now has streaks of very yellowish blond in it, for one thing. And where it curled oddly before, each and every hair is now straight as a pin -- and at a seventy-five degree angle, sticking up from his head like he went Super Saiyan while no one was looking. The PokéGear is being held by Baltoy, whose limb can sometimes be seen repositioning the camera; Sollux seems unwilling to touch it himself, any more than he absolutely has to. Probably a wise decision, considering what he's learned on Alternia about tech and unchecked electricity.]
[But he doesn't seem to be ranting about this makeover today; he's not mentioning it at all, even though he certainly noticed. Instead, he looks up at the sky for a moment and back at the PokéGear. Apparently, someone has missed the demolition derby carried out on the local Pokémon Center, but what he heard from out on the Route is definitely not telling his survival instincts to go and check it out.]
What the hell is happening back in Goldenrod? I just heard some fucking unholy noises from over there.
[The other reason would probably be the fact that he seemingly decided that his spirit animal is a Zapdos.]
[His previously black hair now has streaks of very yellowish blond in it, for one thing. And where it curled oddly before, each and every hair is now straight as a pin -- and at a seventy-five degree angle, sticking up from his head like he went Super Saiyan while no one was looking. The PokéGear is being held by Baltoy, whose limb can sometimes be seen repositioning the camera; Sollux seems unwilling to touch it himself, any more than he absolutely has to. Probably a wise decision, considering what he's learned on Alternia about tech and unchecked electricity.]
[But he doesn't seem to be ranting about this makeover today; he's not mentioning it at all, even though he certainly noticed. Instead, he looks up at the sky for a moment and back at the PokéGear. Apparently, someone has missed the demolition derby carried out on the local Pokémon Center, but what he heard from out on the Route is definitely not telling his survival instincts to go and check it out.]
What the hell is happening back in Goldenrod? I just heard some fucking unholy noises from over there.

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[...But only for a second. Soon enough, Sollux has stood up too, hissing and baring his teeth as any troll would if threatened. Guess who hasn't learned his lesson from the last time he picked a fight with someone who had just developed hugely dangerous powers? The answer is this guy.] Got a problem, sleepyhead?
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Take back what you said or I'm ripping your throat out, here and now.
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Why the fuck should I?
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Take it back!
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he jumps up from his seat, hand catching Vani's fist with a wince. another hand goes up at Sollux. ]
BOTH OF YOU WIGGERLS STOP THIS SHIT RIGHT THE FUCK NOW! YOU'LL BLOW ALL OF US UP AND THAT'S JUST ANOTHER MESS THESE PEOPLE WILL HAVE TO FUCKING CLEAN! CUT IT OUT!
[ a sharp look to Vanitas. ]
He doesn't know, okay? No one fucking knew so step the fuck off and down, boy. Thank you very much for stepping up in my goddamn defense, but you're not the Knight here. That's me.
[ and now? now to Sollux. ]
And you! Stop pressing all of the goddamn buttons! I know you like the color red, but there's a reason you don't fucking press the red button! I thought you'd at least have the brains not to be baited again!
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[Thank God, he seems to step down, but the body language still conveys some very obvious murderous intent towards Vanitas. The degree of control over his lisp is also slipping, which doesn't really bode well for anyone.] I wouldn't have to if he didn't flip hith thit over one fucking inthult!
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So instead, he just hisses like a snake.]
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who will be starting to usher Vanitas to the bathroom. ]
Cool off, you fucking hothead...
[ but then he'll whirl around and face Sollux, finger very nearly jabbing into that scrawny chest. ]
Gee, Sollux! I thought you'd be fucking smarter than this. Whatever reason could he have to jump you over something as simple as an insult! Let me think... Oh right! Probably when it's a fucking fact!
[ he ruffles his own hair, heading toward the door. if it clicks, then Karkat is going to need to escape. maybe. he's very nervous over it, even if it's no longer a thing he needs to fret about. ]
At least I should take some goddamn comfort that you don't read my other conversations.
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[Processing... processing...]
KK--!
[...yeah, it clicked.]
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which means this thread can continue while Okami has some dad and birthday shenanigansKarkat's so insecure about the entire thing, even if it's really not a thing anymore. he looks over his shoulder, pausing. even though he's scowling and maintains a steady tone in his voice, it's taking all of his will not to shake. ]
What, Captor? I'm going to find an umbrella or some shit since I don't need another shower today.
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[That was... that was a thing?]
[...Of course it was a thing. Karkat had just said it was a thing. He and Vanitas had just made it abundantly fucking clear it was a thing. Oh shit. And he just. Oh shit. Oh shit. God, he's such an asshole...]
No! No, fuck, I'm sorry KK, I'm sorry!
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Shut up, moron. How many times do we say shit and apologize for it later in the most humiliating fashion possible? It's fine.
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It's only important because it means you're not the only mutant freak of this outfit.
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That, and he doesn't like being unincluded in this conversation. At least it looks like he got slightly wet in the attempted shower..]
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[Realizing with some concern that he has nothing else to say in its place, Sollux pops the painkillers. He then realizes that Karkat is still standing right there and he should probably work out some kind of way to patch things up.] ...You alright?
[Way to patch things up, asshole!!!]
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[ even though he says that, Karkat is very much relieved. sure, it had been an insult, but Karkat knows that Sollux wouldn't have said it if he had known. things got out of hand, as per usual. but to show how "fine" he is, Karkat flicks Sollux in the forehead. yeap. still friends. it's weird being the one on the other end this time, even if the words aren't really said. ]
I'm thinking you and Sparky over there are going to be going without showers until you control your shitty powers. You've been a red and blue flashlight, right? Deal with this shit.
And get along, goddamn.
just had to-
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[However, the question was kind of directed at the entire room, meaning he had been hoping Vanitas would answer as well. ...Or he could faint. That worked too. His only response is a rather flat,] Fuck.
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he just sort of watches Vanitas on the floor, shrugging. ]
It's his own damn fault for getting out of bed. Leave him for a few minutes. Maybe he'll learn this time.
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...Say, Karkat, where does one go about getting Magikarps? [And all of a sudden he has a trickster's smile on his face; it couldn't get much more Playful Hacker if it tried.]
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What do you want with one? They're really fucking easy to obtain.
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[...It's mostly to spite Eridan, but it's going to be a grand and majestic plan and he wants to keep it a secret for the moment.]
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