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thecapitol2013-05-08 01:43 am
xanthous) wrote in thecapitol2013-05-08 01:43 am
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Who| The Psiioniic, the other trolls, and YOU! It might lean heavily towards trolls, but anyone is welcome to join them!
What| Watching the final week of the Games.
Where| The Training Center common area.
When| Final week!
Warnings/Notes| Trolls everywhere. And also mentions of violence, death, and etc in passing.
It's probably not unusual for people to group together and watch the violence unfolding. The Psiioniic certainly doesn't see why it would be strange, and he looks remarkably unimpressed as a recap plays some especially gory scenes. He seems to be prepared for a crowd, with plates of food nicked from the District 2 suites scattered around him. He even prepared a sign for his little shindig:
Of course, most people won't be able to read the sign, and do you even know how long it took him to find a marker even close to the proper shade of yellow? Too long, that's what. But now he's prepared for the final cullwatch, and ready to spend time with members of his species. And people who might be curious as to what the hell he's scrawled on the sign.
(You would think something like "fiinal cullwatch" is pretty self-explanatory, but you could never be sure with aliens.)
What| Watching the final week of the Games.
Where| The Training Center common area.
When| Final week!
Warnings/Notes| Trolls everywhere. And also mentions of violence, death, and etc in passing.
It's probably not unusual for people to group together and watch the violence unfolding. The Psiioniic certainly doesn't see why it would be strange, and he looks remarkably unimpressed as a recap plays some especially gory scenes. He seems to be prepared for a crowd, with plates of food nicked from the District 2 suites scattered around him. He even prepared a sign for his little shindig:
Of course, most people won't be able to read the sign, and do you even know how long it took him to find a marker even close to the proper shade of yellow? Too long, that's what. But now he's prepared for the final cullwatch, and ready to spend time with members of his species. And people who might be curious as to what the hell he's scrawled on the sign.
(You would think something like "fiinal cullwatch" is pretty self-explanatory, but you could never be sure with aliens.)
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Suddenly he's backwards in the chair, facing the person he really did not want to deal with today.
Or any other day, honestly. That would also have been cool.
He frantically grasps for something to say in response, and his sponge helpfully provides:
"It's not bent."
Yes. That is obviously the best part of what the Initiate said for him to latch onto. Good job, thoughtsponge. Gold star for you.
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He taunts, "NOT MOTHERFUCKING BENT, HE SAYS. Not fucking bent. TELL WHAT IS IS THEN, WRIGGLER. Correct me."
He smiles in a show of fangs.
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"It's supposed to be that way," he says, leaving himself shocked by how calm he manages to be even though he's internally cringing and wants to run. "I hatched with it, is basically all there is to say about it?"
He wishes it matched the other one, god how he wishes. It would look so much better and there's no way this guy doesn't notice that.
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"AND HIS ARE MEANT AT TO RISE AND CURVE. Don't change all what it is," he says. "MAYBE IF HE WANTED AT DIFFERENT CALLING, a benthorn should've shared motherfucking name. MADE CALL OF HIMSELF, instead another degraded dirtblood in the culling field. TELL YOUR NAME, BENTHORN. Speak it to me."
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His lusus would be ashamed of him, or at least he's pretty sure. It's hard to tell if a big, non-speaking lion beast can feel shame. Either way, this shrinking before the indigo is not what his lusus would do here.
Oh, how he wishes he were bigger and tougher. Then he could actually afford to say things back.