All aboard the intro train

[shellfishlovver]

Characters: Dualscar and you!
Setting: Starting with Floor 4, Floor 7 anything from that point is free game since he's wandering.
Format: Either is fine with me.
Summary: Dualscar handles waking up here and is entirely displeased with doing so.
Warnings: Nothing yet but violence will probably happen.

[04]
It's no surprise that Dualscar is in a bad (terrible, horrible) mood as he paces the halls of the tower. He'd woken up in a strange place and been given strange letters that he questions the validity of, just a normal day for anyone who has been in the tower long enough. There are few people who would enjoy a situation like this, but the scowl on Dualscar's face is particularly venomous. As if he's daring anyone around him to look him in the eye.

There's no way he'd wander about in the hideous clothing he'd been provided with, so it's fortunate he'd been quick to find his trunk. Now that he's dressed in a more respectable manner with his gun slung over his shoulder, he's ready to get to the bottom of this. Remember the look he's giving? Daring you to look him in the eye? Well, if you happen to do so he will be more than happy to interrogate you for answers.

[07]
Now tired of wandering and tired of harassing people (by some miracle) Dualscar has managed to find himself on floor seven. The pool looks appealing right now, but he isn't about to dive in with no good reason. He doesn't trust it. Why should he trust it?
Instead, he's choosing to circle it, scowling at his own reflection as he does.

Comments

[scentofmakai]

Then you're going to be pretty lonely if you're stuck with nobody worth knowing. My kind of people is the best kind of people.

[shellfishlovver]

I am sure there are plenty of others worth my attentions, I've no reason to believe you are one of them.

What is it about your people that makes them the best?

[scentofmakai]

Demons are strong, they're smart, and they don't have sticks up their asses. That's a good start for anybody.

[shellfishlovver]

Trolls are all of those things and much more, actually. I fail to see what sticks have to do with anythin'.

[scentofmakai]

It's an expression for people who are so stiff that it's annoying. You don't have that one in your culture?

[shellfishlovver]

If you're implyin' what I think you are I've half a mind to kick you into that large body of water.

[scentofmakai]

I thought I was pretty much saying it.

[shellfishlovver]

[And with that, Dualscar is done with this conversation. Or at least, he's tired of the talking part.

He moves his hands behind his back and pulls his rifle into his hands, raising it and pointing it at the other.]

To what do I owe such disrespect? Shall I teach you manners, demon?