...As the struggle seemed to go on, I decided...

[queenofbass]

Characters: Marceline and anyone hankerin' for a slice of monster fighting.
Setting: The hallways and anywhere monsters might be.
Format: Starting in prose but I'll be glad to match you!
Summary: Marceline is tired of these lumpin' monsters in her lumpin' space, and she intends to do something about it. Even if it means she's going about it alone (though hopefully not for long).
Warnings: Probably blood and gore. Marceline learning new words depending on who joins. Will update if it changes.

She had taken the strings off her bass in preparation- she didn't have many after all, and she didn't know if she'd be able to get more. The connection for her amp had been stopped up by a little carved dowel, and Marceline was ready for this. She'd been watching the new guests in the tower, the ones who didn't seem confused as to why they were there. The ones they'd all fought when this place went topsy-turvy. There were fewer in the day. Weaker ones. It was a common tactic, take out the enemy while they were weakest. And while she normally wouldn't want to lower herself to such tactics, Marceline knew it was the only real chance they had. Fewer people were awake at night. And the stronger ones came out then. She wasn't taking chances.

With that thought in her head, she tugged her wide-brimmed hat on (no sense in taking chances with that either), made sure her gloves were pulled up, and set out, floating off with her axe in hand. It was time to kick some butt and do something about making sure this place she seemed to be forced to call home for the time being was going to be safe.

Comments

[fabricates]

There was another girl floating around the tower, blue wings beating steadily as she stalks the halls restlessly. She paused when she rounds a corner to see the other girl. She wasn't too worried about the monsters. If they came at her, she dealt with them and then took them off to Spidermom to get fed. It was actually a pretty convenient set up, and she hadn't had to kill anyone in a while, which wiped her off the radar. At least, she hoped so. No one had come after her yet.

She cocked her head to the side, tipping it towards Marceline.

"What are you doing??"

[swordofzero]

Suzaku saw the girl come towards her with an axe, she was floating and for a moment Suzaku wondered if she were a monster herself. But then he realised he had seen her before, and she was just another prisoner.

"Is everything alright?"