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selfesteemkind) wrote2011-11-12 10:36 am
selfesteemkind) wrote2011-11-12 10:36 am
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tHREE SICK BEATS, [Voice/Video]
[Voice]
[Hey, Demeleier, it's that familiar faltering voice again. Though he seems to be talking to someone.] Okay, Rufio, uhh, here we go. It will be just like we practiced.
[Video]
[And then the feed turns on to show Tavros carefully propping up his communicator before heading back towards...a horse. For some of you, the horse will look familiar; it's the same horse that belonged to Battler. It seems that Tavros is looking after it now.
If you keep watching, you can see that some distance away, a crude mannequin has been set up. It's made of two long sticks tied together in a cross, with a head that looks like it's made of an old sack stuffed with leaves.Tavros borrowed the sack from the inn, shh.
Tavros then picks up his lance before climbing on top of Rufio the horse. He looks...surprisingly confident, actually. Like he knows what he's doing, rather than his usual nervous and unsure manner.]
Okay, Rufio, let's go! Giddy-up!
[And Rufio starts at a full trot towards the mannequin before moving into a gallop. As they pass by the mannequin, Tavros manages to use his lance to sweep its head off.]
Yes! We did it! [Tavros slows Rufio back down to a walk before stopping her and dismounting to retrieve his communicator.]
So, uhh, what did you guys think? We have been practicing a lot lately.
[Hey, Demeleier, it's that familiar faltering voice again. Though he seems to be talking to someone.] Okay, Rufio, uhh, here we go. It will be just like we practiced.
[Video]
[And then the feed turns on to show Tavros carefully propping up his communicator before heading back towards...a horse. For some of you, the horse will look familiar; it's the same horse that belonged to Battler. It seems that Tavros is looking after it now.
If you keep watching, you can see that some distance away, a crude mannequin has been set up. It's made of two long sticks tied together in a cross, with a head that looks like it's made of an old sack stuffed with leaves.
Tavros then picks up his lance before climbing on top of Rufio the horse. He looks...surprisingly confident, actually. Like he knows what he's doing, rather than his usual nervous and unsure manner.]
Okay, Rufio, let's go! Giddy-up!
[And Rufio starts at a full trot towards the mannequin before moving into a gallop. As they pass by the mannequin, Tavros manages to use his lance to sweep its head off.]
Yes! We did it! [Tavros slows Rufio back down to a walk before stopping her and dismounting to retrieve his communicator.]
So, uhh, what did you guys think? We have been practicing a lot lately.
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aND THAT WAY EVERYONE WILL KNOW, tHAT I HAVE GOTTEN BETTER WITH MY SELF-ESTEEM, [Tavros why do you think so many people would care]
oH, aND,
i GUESS YOU CAUGHT AN OINKBEAST, rIGHT,
bECAUSE A LITTLE WHILE AGO, i GOT A NEW RECUPERACOON,
aND THE OPENING WAS EVEN WIDE ENOUGH SO THAT I COULD FIT INSIDE, wITHOUT MY HORNS GETTING IN THE WAY,
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I GUESS I SHOULD PROBABLY OFFICIALLY REVOKE THAT COMMAND THAT NOBODY GO TO SLEEP.
I JUST REALIZED THAT I NEVER HAD.
SLEEP COMMAND REVOKED.
GET AS MANY WINKS AS YOU CAN NOW. THAT'S AN ORDER.
AND STOP SHOVING YOUR SELF ESTEEM IN MY FACE.
I DON'T FUCKING CARE TO HAVE YOU TELL ME ABOUT IT.
ACTIONS SPEAK A HELL OF A LOT LOUDER THAN WORDS. [Karkat that's irony coming from you.]
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i WILL MAKE SURE, tO GET ALL THE WINKS,
sINCE PREVIOUSLY, i HAD BEEN GETTING NONE OF THEM,
oH, aND,
i WON'T, TALK ABOUT MY SELF-ESTEEM ANYMORE, eITHER,
nONE OF THE SELF-ESTEEM TALKS,
nONE OF THEM,
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KNOCK YOURSELF OUT.
LITERALLY.