poly_chromatic | 187th Revolution: What're ya buying?

[Video - The camera feed starts up to show the up close face of one frantic looking mystical pet of Huey. Femur is quickly chattering, obviously forgetting the fact that the one person who could understand him is gone and the other is nowhere to be seen. Seemingly fed up, the tooth fairy picks up the device and begins flying in the air before reeling back at the sound of gunfire. Steadying himself, he positions the camera to the point where it picks up Huey standing at what looks like a make-shift firing range while some pretty shady guy is standing next to him. Once the clip is spent, Huey disassembles the gun and begins to inspect each and every part to it.]

Okay...that's some pretty terrifying stuff for a kid to do, but you are a paying customer. Six Indigo and we have a deal.

Three, the sights are off and its obviously seen some use, thus making your title of this being brand new false.

Well it's new in my stocks.

[Huey just gives the man his standard unamused stare.]

I just used this with the risk of having it backfire in my hands. Just to let you know I would hold you accountable and I wouldn't be too removed from the possibility of using the other "terrifying stuff" I know to enact revenge.

Fine, fine. We'll make it three and I'll toss in that pig-sticker you were toying around with as a small bonus.

Deal.

[ooc: Action for anyone who so happens to also be near or in the Black Market.]

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*watching - interested Valentine is interested*

Having fun?

[The one initially responding is Femur but that ends when Huey comes up and takes the device away.]

Do I look like I'm having fun?

[She grins.]

A little bit.

I'm not doing this for fun.

Why bother then?

[With the utmost serious face only three years worth of physical and mental trauma can induce in a kid.]

I don't like being a victim or seeing the people I care about being victims as well.

You didn't look terribly victimized to me.

That's what most people say at first.

You're laying on the drama a little thick.

I'm not being dramatic.

Prove it?

Care for the abbreviated version of what turned me into teen that spends their allowance in the Black Market?

Yeah, I'm listening.

Murdered shortly after I arrived here, kidnapped by a damn warmonger, killed several more times over the course of my stay here, the girl I liked was captured and toyed with by a crazy bastard, and I've been attacked out of the blue by more maniacs and monsters than I would've liked.

At least it was something to do.

[Her undeath had not been nearly so eventful.]

I would've preferred remaining a jaded jackass if I knew I'd have to deal with all that.

You'd rather have been ignorant and lazy?

[Disappointing!]

No.

I'd rather be bitter at the world's collective stupidity instead of having this nagging worry and urge to grievously injure or kill every time something or somebody tries to harm people.

If they can't stop you, they don't deserve to be harming others.

If my memories of you weren't colored by the school curse, I'd say you're doing a nearly passable job as a motivational speaker.

[She smiles lazily.]

The world is full of unnecessary inhibitions that let the weak feel more comfortable in their uselessness. You know that.

Or keep those with the inclination of beastly acts in check.

Those with beastly inclinations aren't going to be checked by social conditioning, only those who might've stood up to them will be.

The desire to fit in can be a great motivator.

187th Revolution: What're ya buying?

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