HORROR!

Boo.

y2kobrakid

Who you trying to scare?

Just warming up an old wave. Did it work?

y2kobrakid

Im terrified

Good. Itching for the trigger.

Boo.

y2kobrakid

Who you trying to scare?

Just warming up an old wave. Did it work?

Boo.

knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)

@partvpoisxn

Val somehow didn’t see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.

Val’s eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn’t knock him out, honestly.

“Wait–” Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.

Poison’s eyes blink open slowly, taking a few tries to open back up fully.

“Did… you just call my eyes pretty? Tha’s a new one…”

phant0mspades

They smile and nod silently, their fingers keep fiddling with the ends of Poison’s hair slowly and evenly. “I think they are…”

“Yours are so… mysterious. Makes m’ feel like I could find everything I wanna know in ‘em…” They take another deep breath, trying not to twitch from the sharp pains of stitches.

“Fuck, that hurts.”

phant0mspades

“I could get lost in yers,” Spades watches the stitches for a moment before moving back to Poison. They twirl some red hair around their finger before leaning down a little.

“Almost there, lil bit longer, then you can rest in the diner.”

Poison gives a short nod, trying to skip over the flutter in their stomach.

“Will you stay with me…?”

phant0mspades

“I will,” they nod as well with their response. “I’ll stay as long as ya want me to.”

Spades gives a small smile as they scan Poison’s features.

“I’ll have ya for as long as you’ll stay…” comes their response, softly spoken as they actively fight through the pain. Their eyes squeeze shut a few moments, and they let out a few mumbled curses.

Ghoul makes an exaggerated gag noise as he finishes up.

"You two lovebirds ready to go?"

knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)

@partvpoisxn

Val somehow didn’t see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.

Val’s eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn’t knock him out, honestly.

“Wait–” Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.

“Thank you,” Ghoul responds to their presence, hoping Spades can provide a good distraction while he makes a few stitches to help the wound stay clean and scar less. He also begins his whistling assault, to try and break the tension. That’s Amore being the song of choice. It may be reassuring to them that the medic’s joking around, no need for worry and panic.

@partvpoisxn

knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)

@partvpoisxn

Val somehow didn’t see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.

Val’s eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn’t knock him out, honestly.

“Wait–” Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.

Ghoul gently pushes Poison's hand back down, but is glad that they have the presence of mind to be able to move it. He's thankful that is was close range, or it could have been a lot worse. "Better keep trying, Kobra's gonna go nuts if you pass out again."

He addresses Spades.

"Hey, when you're done there, come help me keep Poison awake, alright?"

@partvpoisxn

knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)

@partvpoisxn

Val somehow didn’t see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.

Val’s eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn’t knock him out, honestly.

“Wait–” Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.

Trusting Spades not to do anything stupid, Ghoul can focus wholly on Poison, packing the wounds before working on them individually.

"Can be pretty nice, yeah," he replies, keeping his tone even. "You gotta stay awake for me, yeah?"

@partvpoisxn

knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)

@partvpoisxn

Val somehow didn’t see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.

Val’s eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn’t knock him out, honestly.

“Wait–” Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.

At Val's threat, Ghoul immediately discharges his gun, a stun shot, squarely into Val's chest. He couldn't take the risk of Val causing more harm.

"Hey," he greets Spades, "make sure he can't cause any more trouble. There's cables in the trunk if you need them."

He feels bad about not giving Spades a warmer welcome, but that could wait. He kneels down to work on Poison's wounds, keeping them awake and responsive is the first priority.

@valvelocity

knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)

@partvpoisxn

Val somehow didn't see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.

Val's eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn't knock him out, honestly.

"Wait--" Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.

It's a tense few minutes before Ghoul shows up, gun already trained on Val as he enters, and he slings the med bag on the floor near Poison.

"Last chance to go home, @valvelocity," he warns. His expression serious but calm, he's not trying to aggravate Val.

#thread

“Sorry I think that’s my blood”- Poison (Mod Sam

@this-aint-a-party-poison

"How dare you," Ghoul jokes, having just shoved an entire refrigerator off of Poison. He offers a hand to help them up.

"You know how much I hate laundry. Any broken bones?"

this-aint-a-party-poison

"You'd do bloody laundry for me? You're so sweet." Poison cooed, doing his best to talk through the rush of pain getting the weight off his chest allowed. He wiped his hands on his sides, bloodied from broken glass and other debris littered throughout the old house. "You know I wouldn't bleed on you unless I really couldn't avoid it."

He took a shakey, but still relatively deep breath, slowly pushing himself away from the spot he'd been trapped in.

"I think a couple of ribs are wrong, but I don't know that they're snapped. Back and shoulders fucking hurt but I think that's the concrete and pushing the fridge." He said, giving up on moving and accepting his fate, still laying a couple feet for where he'd been stuck.