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Tenth Beat in Video/Text
[The first thing you notice is that the video feed is shaking slightly. It's mostly pointed up towards the ceiling, but you can see Dave's back as he seems to be hunched over something at his desk. There's a crap ton of wire taped over the ceiling of his bed and area, photos being hung with clothespins fro them. Generally speaking, it seems that Dave has settled into his dorm, and it's starting to get a little messy. Hopefully no one in his dorm minds that his shelves are covered with, what looks to be, some dead animals preserved strangely. There's a few bugs encased in tree sap and he even has a jar with...well you aren't sure what it is from the video feed.
The next thing you know is that there's some music playing. It isn't anything that the locals are playing at the little post dungeon party, but something you'd hear at a club. Dave is swaying back and forth to the music, his foot tapping to the beat and his head bobbing slightly. He finally pulls the headphones off his ears, so they can rest around his neck. Dave gets up from his seat and makes his way over, turning off the feed. A minute or two later though, there's some text.]
that
my friends
is how music should be done
[If you live in the Black dorms, you might notice your walls are shaking and constantly hearing his music. Well, sucks to be you. It doesn't seem like he's stopping anytime soon.]
[Failed Private Lock to Jade Harley, John Egbert, and Rose Lalonde.]
lets go swimming
oh gdi
that was supposed to be private
fuck
hnrghhhhh
ok
cool
swimming
yeah
lets do this
The next thing you know is that there's some music playing. It isn't anything that the locals are playing at the little post dungeon party, but something you'd hear at a club. Dave is swaying back and forth to the music, his foot tapping to the beat and his head bobbing slightly. He finally pulls the headphones off his ears, so they can rest around his neck. Dave gets up from his seat and makes his way over, turning off the feed. A minute or two later though, there's some text.]
that
my friends
is how music should be done
[If you live in the Black dorms, you might notice your walls are shaking and constantly hearing his music. Well, sucks to be you. It doesn't seem like he's stopping anytime soon.]
[Failed Private Lock to Jade Harley, John Egbert, and Rose Lalonde.]
lets go swimming
oh gdi
that was supposed to be private
fuck
hnrghhhhh
ok
cool
swimming
yeah
lets do this
this will end well
[Because that is how long it is going to take for her to make her way to you.]
daves life is so suffering
[Each rest day, Dave gets in a fight with a girl I swear. This must be like the fourth instance he's pissed some girl off.]
it really is
Enjoy the surprise that is Snowman in your face exactly two minutes later, Dave.
She is NOT. PLEASED.]
Dave stop getting in fights cry
Aww fucking shit. Now the smart choice would to back off, but Dave just stands there, hands in his pockets casually. Look at all the fucks he gives.]
But then he would have to stop being 'Dave' :|
Fuck you, kid.]
:|
Instead, he grabs a few of the bugs encased in the tree sap and throws it at Snowman's head. Clearly the best idea when going against the ex Black Queen was to throw crap at her. He hopes it hits her in the face man.]
>_>
Not that cover helps a melee fighter.
Not that he has a weapon.
MAYBE HE CAN DISTRACT HER BY THROWING STUFF AT HER FROM A DIFFERENT ANGLE?
Smelly shoe to the face! Or, uh, that's what he's aiming for anyway. And he now only has one shoe. He might not have thought that through. ]
:||
Kids you did not just-
you DID. NOT.
JUST.
THROW.
BUGS. AND SHOES.
AT. HER. FACE.]
You are so dead.
[But first she is grabbing Dave by the hair and just slamming his head into the wall because holy hell she is so MAD]
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He tries to aim a good kick at Snowman's shin. He really doubts his fighting prowess had ever prepared him to get into a fist fight with Snowman. But he could at least let John abscond right?
Fuck this sucks.]
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HEY! Put him down!
[ And there goes the other shoe. ]
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You stupid kids just don't learn, do you? Fine, she will put Dave down, John.
And pick you up.
Or more accurately give you a smack in the face before she begins to drag you by the hair towards the window.]
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Bitch, I hope you like dead legs, because those things really fucking suck last time he checked. Back off.]
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2) OH FUCK HE'S GONNA DIE
3) OW HIS HAIR
4) He's not going down without a fight! Which means grabbing Snowman's wrist for a little leverage and trying to aim kicks at her knees.
The teenagers are scrappy. It's a least a little bit of a challenge... right? ]
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Still not letting go of him though, she has a job to do. Ignoring Dave and limping towards the window, she opens it and grabs hold of John properly.]
Quit wriggling.
[Don't you see you are making this harder for her? how rude.]
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Okay. So punching you didn't work. Well, Sis never said not to fight dirty. He steps back only to literally leap onto Snowman's back, his arms wrapping tightly around her neck while his nails dig down into whatever skin he could sink his nails into.
He is not letting go if he can help it.]
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That's it.
Since John is already hauled up onto the windowsill she lets go of him and takes a step back- only to grin as she lifts up a leg, booting him out of the window.
Before turning around, walking backwards and slamming her back into the wall as hard as she can. Or Dave's back, to be precise.]
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But she still threw his friend out of his dorm. It's not even her dorm. He dug his nails in deeper, and he refused to let go yet. He even tightened his headlock. She needs to be able to breath right? Even if his head was spinning a little and his back hurt a lot, he clung on. Sometimes he isn't sure if being stubborn was good or bad for him.]
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He didn't land on his head, but his back and shoulders are not thanking him, and he's just going to lay here and try to breathe.
she's not even sorry
Its difficult getting to him because of their positions but she manages to bring her arm back, giving him a quick elbow to (hopefully) the face before grabbing hold of those arms that re wrapped around her, pulling them apart and off of her]
>:(
Oh fuck. Well there goes the idea in which he cling to her back for the rest of eternity. It's moments like these where he actually has no idea what's going to happen next. Oh god damn it.]
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What are you doing?!
[ If she can get a hand on her, which she's trying to right now, there will be the most painful head-splitting headaches in store for Snowman. ]
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[private to Dave]
please tell me you won't do something rash.
never mind, that's a stupid question.
what is going on
[ OOC: Still no question marks. That requires a shift key. ]
[private to Dave]
get my shit wrecked
and by shit
i mean me
sup
[private to Dave]
[private to Dave]
thats for sure
idk
outside
ugh
i think she tried to break my nose
this shit hurts