Strife Night

STRIFE!

A psychotic look was plastered on Gamzee's face. Karkat stared intensely at what used to be his best friend.

Breaking the silence karkat shakily spoke "Gamzee don't do...,"

"Motherf***in F*** YOU!"Gamzee quickly snapped at karkat before he could finish. The remark floated through the 4th dimension. The silence consumed the battlefield. In a sudden lunge forward Gamzee broke the silence with a grunt. In a flat out sprint. Closing the distance in a sudden charge he leaps forward, bringing his black and green stained clubs that were once used to juggle before he kicked his sopor slime addiction. Now poised above his head ready to end this skirmish in one decisive blow. Karkat sees the attack coming and brings his sickles to bare in effort to blunt the impact of the blow. *CLANG!* The concussive reverberation pierced the empty black 4th dimension. Karkat putting most of his strength to shove Gamzee off of him.

"GAMZEE STOP IT!"Karkat exclaimed at the top of his lungs , his voice clearly trembling in pure fear.

"F*** motherf***ing you," Gamzee whispered almost in the same psychotic tone as the look he had at the beginning of this skirmish.

"Wha...what?" karkat questioned in a terrified attitude.

"YOU MOTHERF***ING HEARD ME!" the second side of Gamzee came out fullblast , only to be restated by the first side "you know you heard me, motherf***er, don't deny it bro," Gamzee slouches in a defiant gesture.

"N...NO... this isn't happening right now," Karkat shakes his head in utter fear and disbelief. As if it was all just a bad dream or something.

The voice of his ex friend shreds right through his disbelief

"OH, BUT IT MOTHERF***ING IS MY MOTHERF***IN BEST MOTHERF***ING BRO!" Karkat slowly looks up with his eyes as wide as could be in utter terror. Turning his fear into anger karkat sprints at what was left of his friend before him. Karkat swings of his right sickle at his opponent. Gamzee sees the attack and slings his left club to parry the attack. The parry disarmed the attacking arm of karkat and flings his sickle away. A blunt *CLANK* rang through the battle and faint sounds of *ting,ting,ting* following afterward.

"Oh,S***," Karkat's hope of winning the fight sinks to the floor as he whispers. A slight pause was given from the two enemies.

"AND MOTHERF***IN NOW IT'S MY MOTHERF***ING TURN," the psychotic figure loomed over Karkat and lugged his left club across karkat's head, slamming into the left side of his jaw with a deathining *THUMP* as such force it knocks karkat off balance he gives out a blood curdling scream. Before Karkat could defend himself another blow to back from Gamzee's other club *boof* karkat's weakened body leans forward and collapses.

"HEH,LOOKS LIKE I MOTHERF***ING WON MY MOTHERF***ING BEST F***ING BRO!" "it looks i f***in won bro," Gamzee kneels down to his dying friend. Karkat gasps for air as a punctured lung fills with blood.

"Gamzee...," Karkat's voice weakens as he bleeds out.

"BRO YOU'RE THE MOTHERF***ER THAT MOTHERF***IN LOST!" the anger boiled over "you lost bro ,it looks like we are the last ones," "HIGHER THAN MOTHERF***IN EVERY ONE BRO!" Gamzee loses all control of his two personalities and continues to beat his foe in order to claim the victory fully. *THUMP... THUMP,THUMP... THUMP* Gamzee sighs as he finally gets up after he is sure his enemy is gone, he wipes his own blood out of his eyes from a wound he received in a previous fight. Now covered in cherry red blood from karkat with a sprinkle of green from the previous fight and a pinch of purple which is his own. A deep sigh pours out of Gamzee's clown face painted face,he steps over the body and walks away. Now the eerie sound of him dragging his clubs through the empty silence. *sssssssshhhhhhhhhHHhhhHHhhHhhhhhhhh........*