Thirteenth 8ight8all [Video]

[8etterl8]

[Vriska's lounging in a tree branch today, grinning a toothy grin.]

So am I really the only one who enjoyed all this chaos!? What wasn't fucking awesome about all of this? Beating the crap out of all those Team Rocket goons, standing against the elements! [She laughs] This is the first reeeeeeeeeal challenge this place has actually thrown our way. And who bested this challenge? Me of course!

Give me storms, give me rockets whatevers, give me darkness, give me explosions, I'll take it all on! Give me--Mmpghlshsfhls

[From above a purple slimy mess falls on top of her, happily. It's a Grimer, who has taken quite a shine to her, after she trampled it in a battle. It's been following her ever since.]

Get off you stupid fucking slimebeast!

[After a moment of wrestling with the Grimer she manages to displace it.] Ugh. [She shuts off the gear in a huff.]

Comments

[yesadministrator]

The smell is a shame. [She does seem to be grimacing a little, but not as much as one usually would. She's been around the mercenaries that refuse to bath and spend their days in blood and guts and sweat; doesn't get much worse than that.]

Do you know where they came from? [She's genuinly interested, but mostly for the research collecting idea.

She also sort of wants to find out who this Team Rocket are. They could be a lot more interesting than she's been told...]

[8etterl8]

Do I know where who come from? These stupidasss Pokebeasts? [She shoves the Grimer aside, and picks up the gear, jumping out of the tree. Take that slime beast.]

[yesadministrator]

Both would be nice answers, but I meant these. [She points to the Garbador.]