[hot pants tries to hit garou with her bat, but there's blood in her eyes, it's hard to concentrate. she stumbles and just misses him. he and marceline both run for the chest. garou gets ahead of her while marceline takes the moment to turn around and, full of spite, play her guitar and shoot flames right in hot pants' face. it burns, it hurts.
MOTHER. FUCKERS!!! marceline screams at her.
the crowd is chanting. it becomes a dull roar in hot pants' ears. there's still cries of Hot Pants! here and there, but more Garou! Garou! and Marceline! and then all of it seems to fade into a low, rumbling chant of Finish it! Finish it! Finish it!
the crowd is hungry for more blood, and after everything that's happened so far, aren't you? and then garou's hand reaches out to touch the treasure chest. it fades in his hands, vanishes in a puff of blue, and suddenly...
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saturations) wrote2022-02-21 11:11 am
the end...
MOTHER. FUCKERS!!! marceline screams at her.
the crowd is chanting. it becomes a dull roar in hot pants' ears. there's still cries of Hot Pants! here and there, but more Garou! Garou! and Marceline! and then all of it seems to fade into a low, rumbling chant of Finish it! Finish it! Finish it!
the crowd is hungry for more blood, and after everything that's happened so far, aren't you? and then garou's hand reaches out to touch the treasure chest. it fades in his hands, vanishes in a puff of blue, and suddenly...
you're someplace else.]