Murdocs shifty mismatched yellow eyes scanned over the room. Across from him was noodle, to the sides of him where Russel and 2D. His upper lip twitched in irritation as the awkward silence between the four of them threatened to swallow him whole.
"...well then? Is anyone going to say anything? I don't recall breaking out of jail and coming back here ta be gawked at like a mangy old circus monkey! Somebody fuckin' say something!" the bassist snapped in irritation.
The rest of his band mates just blinked, having already expected murdoc to snap.
" yew broke outa jail? ...er...yew went ta' jail?" the dull singer inquired hesitantly. Though in all seriousness he'd always anticipated murdoc to end up in the slammer.
Murdoc rolled his eyes and cursed under his breath, rubbing his nose bridge as he leaned back into the old kong sofa. " lemme rephrase that, someone with an IQ above 40, say something."
Noodle pursed her lip and stood up from her seat. She looked at murdoc scoldingly." please, lets not start the fighting this early on. We have important business to attend to and we don't need to be acting so much like children."
The fearless foursome that formed Gorillaz had found themselves back together for the first time after the breakup. After a period of hardships, discoveries, pleasantries and bad Mexican food. Each one had a story to tell of what'd happened in their travels, however it seemed that noodle was the only one really speaking about anything.
Murdoc listened for as long as he could, the energy sapping from him as the little girl talked on, and on and on. He couldn't say he even was paying attention to her very much.
Murdoc caught 2D glancing at him angrily out of the corner of his eye. 2D looked as angry as someone with no eyes could get. So it was more creepy than angry. The filthy green man stuck his long tongue out at 2D childishly and flicked it a bit as he got up from the sofa. What reason would 2D have to still be miffed at him anyways? He had the brains of a bug. Murdoc was unaware that bugs could even GET angry.
Still he didn't like it. Any kind of sign 2D wanted to assert power over him wasn't a good one. He walked off without another word and headed down to his beloved Winnebago. He'd missed his home allot. He planned on getting shit faced to celebrate his own homecoming, and then deal with 2D later.
As the bassist turned to leave, 2D shot one last glaring look at him. It'd never really left him what murdoc had last said to him, the day he'd almost been strangled to death. " too stupid to be alive" he'd said. 2D wasn't all THAT dumb, or at least he didn't think he was. 2D was going to straighten murdoc out for all the torment and disfigurement he'd been put through. It definitely seemed that jail had done nothing to turn murdoc into a model citizen at all.
First chapter of my gorillaz story slash thing. please read an review.