sleeplessinalternia: (25 Spend life fighting for your sanity)
Karkat Vantas ([personal profile] sleeplessinalternia) wrote in [community profile] thearena2013-04-25 07:48 pm

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Who| Karkat + Chibi Usa, Karkat + Signless, Karkat + YOU?
What| Karkat makes his first kill and meets his ancestor, among other things.
Where| Main Street USA, elsewhere?
When| Week Six
Warnings/Notes| murder, blood, kids killing kids

Karkat's been in the arena for an hour, maybe two. It's the crowning glory to an unbelievably shitty night, which began with him and his friends fighting the Black King and ended with a bunch of weird hornless aliens shoving him into a tube and sending him into a death match. The part in the middle where that demon-barkbeast-carapace-thing destroyed the door into their new universe just before Karkat slipped into unconsciousness hadn't helped either.

He's managed to pick up a few things via breaking into some of the little commerce hives that line the thoroughfare leading up to the big yellow horn-shaped cavity. Nothing that great, though. Certainly no weapons. The large spool of grey thread might come in handy once he can find a needle, but until then...

Well. When Karkat manages to score some more supplies, he'll figure more shit out. He's taken his cloak off, figuring that if nothing else he can use it as a makeshift garrotte for now, and waits in the dark spaces between buildings, hoping to get the jump on someone. Preferably someone with supplies.
petitgamin: (Default)

Ah! Sorry it's took so long - RL got the better of me.

[personal profile] petitgamin 2013-05-03 12:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Gavroche is just searching, trying to see if there's anything of value what he can use. Or, more likely, anything that he can eat. His food supply ran out a few days back, an' it aen't exactly a situation he likes being in. Places like this... you don't get a chance to earn yer way. It's not what he's used to.
petitgamin: (Default)

RL is evil sometimes.

[personal profile] petitgamin 2013-05-03 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a tightness around his neck, and his fingers scramble up, trying to release the pain. But it only grows tighter, and his breath becomes harder to get and soon...

Soon there's none.