Public Displays Of Aggression

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He pulled up a wooden stool a woman was previously using to dry her clothes on the clothes line and placed it in front of him.
He looked back to you,with those red-grey eyes,then stared up at the sky.
"... Fuck it."
You tried to grab his arm,but he shoved you back.He didn't want it to look like you were his matesprite when the blue-bloods came to apprehend him.He stood upon the stool,and began.
"US LOW BLOODS CAN RISE UP AGAINST THESE FUCKERS!THESE BLUE-BLOODS HAVE NOTHING ON US!WE MAY BE WEAKER BUT WE ARE GREATER IN NUMBER!"
Karkat had caught the attention of nearly everybody in the square,and small snarls ripped from their mouths.
"We can overthrow the shitbag Queen,and we can take back our lives!OUR LOW BLOODED GRUBS MUST NOT LIVE IN FEAR LIKE US!"
Huge snarls and battle cries ripped from the now-gathered crowd;they must have wanted somebody,a strong leader,to guide this battle for a long time.
The crowd parted as blue-bloods ripped through the crowd,shoving women and children to the ground,a few men were stabbed."APPREHEND HIM!KILL HIM IF YOU MUST!"
One of the blue-bloods rushed to Karkat,and threw him on the ground.Dave and John,who were beside you, began grabbing your arms and dragging you away.
"KARKAT!"You screamed his name in agony.Those blue-bloods would do horrible things to a mutant blooded troll.
"(Y/N) WE HAVE NO FUCKING CHOICE!Those guards will rip us apart,let's get you back to the hive.He will get out,ok?He will."
Dave pulled you along as tears streamed down your face.Karkat made the heart sign,and then disappeared behind the castle's massive doors.Who knew if he would ever be seen coming OUT of those massive doors?
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Sollux flung himself out of his bed,holding his temples with his hands.
"Thupid fucking Karkat.Thupid fucking Karkat.He'th went and got himthelf bathically culled."
He sat up,his vision slowly returning to blackness.He had went blind already,so he knew his dream-bubble state was almost up.
He stood,and began pacing.He collapsed on the floor to his knees,another vision striking.
"....Dave....he...he'th..."
He threw on a jacket and barely got his shoes on before he ran out the door.He was bound for the Queen's square,where Dave...had just met Gamzee.

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