Please will you lend an ear, it might be the last thing you do.

[iron_infidel]

Characters: Signless and anyone he happens upon!
Setting:October 23rd and onward. Anywhere in the Tower, you may pick.
Format: I'll match you
Summary: Signless unfortunately didn't get up to his candy quota and has been turned into a raging candy red bear. As described here
Warnings: Potential Character death, blood and violence.



[It had finally caught up to him. The candy collecting had taken his toll and he has allowed the costume to take him into the eternal slumber, one would call death. However it was not as eternal as one would have hoped. He had returned not as he once was. A vicious urge to preach and let others hear his word had come to him. In addition he was granted claws, fangs, the fur he kept form his original costume was now stained candy red and piercing arrows invaded his flesh. Red blood stained his cloth and mass, only leaving a bloody trail as he walked down the halls of the tower, trying to find anyone who would be willing to listen to his tale.

In the moment he took a short breath and came to lean against a wall. He left a bloody hand print as he pushed off from his resting place and continues onward. He must spread the word of equality, surely all would lend an ear and well if they didn't...he would let it be their last decision.]

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[iron_infidel]

[He continued along his path not yet aware of the troll that was coming towards him. This didin't keep for long, as the mock bear ears of his twitched at the sound of approaching footsteps. It is then that the troll stops and turns around to see the other.

A toothy grin comes to his features as he can only think of the opportunities that will present itself. This will be another potential listener for this he is sure of. ]

[thereisnopie]

[A listener, yes - though Gamzee won't have much to add.

He holds his arm out as he nears, still smiling, wanting to just fall against the troll and hold tight to him for a while. He doesn't even care if he's a monster too.]

[iron_infidel]

[He pressed on and came closer to the other troll. Though he was slightly cautious as to why this being wasn't running away. Others had run away or simply dismissed his word, of course it was their end that met them at such a choice. However, Gamzee stayed.

Once close enough he stood his ground and placed a strong claw on the trolls shoulder and inquired about his plight.]

Will you listen to the plea of the lower bloods and inequalities that plague my race?

[thereisnopie]

[Gonna just... try and wrap his arms around you...

He only half hears the troll's question, but nods anyway. Whatever a bro wants. He doesn't exactly have the energy to argue.

The touch on his shoulder does cause his legs to buckle a little, though, making his scrabbling hand all the more determined to grasp onto its owner.]

[iron_infidel]

[The sight of the stumble, only causes the monster to hold onto his grip tighter. He had no knowledge of compassion within his state and only a drive to get others to listen. ]

The cries of my race grow stronger everyday. The highbloods repress and break those from the lower caste and spread lies of uncertainty to the low bloods. They treat them as subordinates and those of unworthy cause. Using their abilities only to satisfy their own selfish desires. Even within the confines of the imperial ring does her reign twist and abstract order amongst those of her similar caste.

[thereisnopie]

[Gamzee is on his knees now, but that's alright. He keeps his arms wrapped around the troll's leg.

Of course, should the troll make skin contact with him, he'll find that he won't be able to speak any longer.

The boy himself can't really hear what's being spoken to him, as he's fading in and out of consciousness.]