[ marceline is still in denial that finn died, thank you. she's in denial of a lot of things. simon being the last man standing against a team of people from prism is another! it's fine! it'll be fine! less fine in the moment is her being stuck holding up kumon who fainted like a baby, oh my god. she's not a babysitter. help.
garou seems okay at least and he asks that and she kind of shrugs with an armful of teenager ]
You can't heal being a wimp??
[ and she has a limited number of heals she doesn't want to waste on that. so. instead.
[It's a good thing he passed out before Juza got his head cracked in, because that would just be adding one more thing to have horrible nightmares about until the day he died (possibly beyond).
Marcy's slap is not enough to wake him up. An anxiety disorder is a hell of its own.
[ Yeah! It's great. Sweet baby angels, you're in an area that has a little bit of healing water left in it. If you want to use it. This is your adventure though so I don't want to make the decisions for you, just violently kill your friends and family. Speaking of - it's three against one for poor Ice King now. Hot Pants is turning on him first, whacking him upside the head. Hard.
Anyway, Garou? You're doing much better. The chainsaw rips into life, and he manages to power through some of the metal grating with a shriek of metal on metal, sparks flying, the demons trying to keep them in scattering backwards in fear as this starts up. The gate groans on its hinges and starts to buckle. You're so close.
You're so close by the time that Vin throws her knives once more, and Hot Pants hits him again, this time downing him for good.
The fight is over, my friends. The cheering crowd goes wild.]
Sorry for assigning Marceline babysitter, but giving Kumon water doesn't even occur to Garou, he just charges into the arena, ] Hot Pants, what the fuck?!
[ They really don't have room to judge since they also brutally murdered a bunch of random people, and it's not like Hot Pants and the others knew who their opponents were, but. Still. ]
He gasps awake when the water is dumped on him, and he glances to the arena... Before screwing his eyes shut and looking away. Kumon does not get up from the ground yet.
He feels sick to his stomach. ]
Juza...
[ He really has to somehow accept his big brother is dead on the ground and there's nothing he can do. ]
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garou seems okay at least and he asks that and she kind of shrugs with an armful of teenager ]
You can't heal being a wimp??
[ and she has a limited number of heals she doesn't want to waste on that. so. instead.
she slaps kumon right in the face ]
Wake up!!!
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Marcy's slap is not enough to wake him up. An anxiety disorder is a hell of its own.
Mira ⚾ 9mon Hyodo Roll: [3] Result: 3]
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Anyway, Garou? You're doing much better. The chainsaw rips into life, and he manages to power through some of the metal grating with a shriek of metal on metal, sparks flying, the demons trying to keep them in scattering backwards in fear as this starts up. The gate groans on its hinges and starts to buckle. You're so close.
You're so close by the time that Vin throws her knives once more, and Hot Pants hits him again, this time downing him for good.
The fight is over, my friends. The cheering crowd goes wild.]
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Sorry for assigning Marceline babysitter, but giving Kumon water doesn't even occur to Garou, he just charges into the arena, ] Hot Pants, what the fuck?!
[ They really don't have room to judge since they also brutally murdered a bunch of random people, and it's not like Hot Pants and the others knew who their opponents were, but. Still. ]
Shit, those were— Just.
[ Wait a second. ]
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4/4 i lied
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Wake up!
[ but the crowd cheers as the match is over so i'm very sorry to say she dumps kumon to the ground when she gets a look at the results.
they are not what she wanted to see ]
Finn! Simon!! [ no way. no way. there's no way-- garou can have the water marcy is a little bit in shock ]
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He gasps awake when the water is dumped on him, and he glances to the arena... Before screwing his eyes shut and looking away. Kumon does not get up from the ground yet.
He feels sick to his stomach. ]
Juza...
[ He really has to somehow accept his big brother is dead on the ground and there's nothing he can do. ]