oo2 ♆ to your dismay, i rip apart what you say, and i don't give a fuck about that man
[ it opens up to a video at first. there's Meenah, lounging about in some ruined remains of a building, rubble around her. she's sprawled back and her clothes are ripped and stained with blood. she has some dried blood on her face, like she hadn't been bothered to clean up after the whole attack.
resting atop her head is a strange animal skull, large and grotesque, worn as a crown with her horns sticking out of the eye sockets. long shredded flaps of the flesh drape around her shoulders like a cape. she twirls her trident around her fingers in her hand ]
Kay, that was fun. I was thinkin' this shithole was gonna be borin', even with all that timeline hoppin' or whatebber the fuck you'd call it.
Was gettin' kind of fond of some o' the beasts that were swimmin' around this plaice, but, 'ey, gill's gotta prove who's the balla, right?
Anemoneways, looks like we got a buncha new scrubs nomoby cares aboat, and more imprawntantly, looks like a buncha suckafishes think they can be startin' armies or somefin, eh?
Maybe I should start an army of my own. Then we can just go and wreck some shit. Sounds fun, don't it?
[ she grins her shark teeth which are splattered with drops of blood and disconnects ]
resting atop her head is a strange animal skull, large and grotesque, worn as a crown with her horns sticking out of the eye sockets. long shredded flaps of the flesh drape around her shoulders like a cape. she twirls her trident around her fingers in her hand ]
Kay, that was fun. I was thinkin' this shithole was gonna be borin', even with all that timeline hoppin' or whatebber the fuck you'd call it.
Was gettin' kind of fond of some o' the beasts that were swimmin' around this plaice, but, 'ey, gill's gotta prove who's the balla, right?
Anemoneways, looks like we got a buncha new scrubs nomoby cares aboat, and more imprawntantly, looks like a buncha suckafishes think they can be startin' armies or somefin, eh?
Maybe I should start an army of my own. Then we can just go and wreck some shit. Sounds fun, don't it?
[ she grins her shark teeth which are splattered with drops of blood and disconnects ]
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Hang on, when did I thay I wath going to join??
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I decided for ya. You're shellcome.
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[And then he gives that some thought.]
That thoundsth kind of neat...
-Wait. You don't get to decide that! Fuck you!
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I'm a generfish captain, holla.
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Okay one, never calling you Captain or General or whatever. Two, not gonna jutht go on a rampage with you. If you need me for thomething important, then I'll help, but not otherwithe.
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Yesss! Okay, you got yourshell an eel, Captor!
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'Ey. Since I'm such a fuckin' great captain, if you ebber wanna know about that glubbin' loser Captor o' mine, gimme a holla.
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You know, lowbloodsth are told all our livesth that ancethtorsth don't exitht. Only highbloodsth have them.
... No, I don't want to know. He probably thucked anyway.
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'Ey, I'll keep it to myshell tho'.
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So you can fuck right off if you think he's gonna hawe anythin' to do with whatewer you're plannin'.
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What was that? Couldn't undersand ya over the sound of you bein' a massive fuckin' tool.
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I'll say it again you old seahag, so how about you use that trident a' yours to get the shit outta your auricular sponge clots an' pay attention.
The yellowblood's with me. So find your ow-oh, wait, you can't.
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[There's no appearance from him, but at hearing these two bicker over his quadrant mate there seems to be a very loud, crashing, metal sound from Equius's room. It's followed by shrieking probably caused from the same piece of metal/machinery/what have you.]