Author's note: Holy shit, the last one was shorter than I thought. And I forgot to do the copyright thing. Karkat, Terezi, Dave, Kanaya and Rose belong to Andrew Hussie the stealer of souls. I own Lynn. HOMESTUCK BELONGS TO ANDREW HUSSIE, Huss of Space. Ok enough of that onwards.
Lynn's Pov:
I rubbed my head and squinted my eyes. The room was bright and my eyes were blurry though two forms of gray were able to make out, with faint yellow smudges. Trolls, Ok good. I rubbed my eyes and looked at them, curious of why they gave me strange looks. I stuck out my hand as my vision cleared. "Hello." I smiled widely, they still had gapped mouths. One of them had bright red glasses; the other had nubby little horns. I sighed and stood up, dusting off the dark brown shirt of the witch god tier outfit. "What? Scared that I'm a Blood player? Or simply never seen a human?"
"No, we've seen another on your fucking squishy race." The one with nubby horns replied. I shrugged, and looked around. "I guess it is a bit strange seeing a random wounded player pop out of nowhere. Well at least I think you two are players." I said, remembering my wounds as they reopened. I ran my hand over it, the blood coming to my fingers before taking a vial from my sylledex and rubbed it off on the edge. The one with nubby horns seemed simply disgusted by the actions.
Karkat's Pov:
'Scared I'm a Blood player' THE FUCK DOES THAT MEAN? The Blood class if the most FUCKING USELESS CLASS EVER. It's just a horrible joke that was given, and same with my nookwhifing dancestor had. And the hell was she doing with the bottle and her blood. Fucking strange humans. "No, I'm not scared a useless class." She let out a chuckle, fuck it sounded like something Vriska would make. "Useless?! Have you never seen the abilities of a Blood player?" I blushed at that statement. "N-no, I mean yes. I'm Blood player." Way to act calm fuckass.
And now she was hugging you..? She smiled widely, "really?!" She squealed… what? "I thought I was only Blood player! We can share all the goriest and bloody strategies. OH! Maybe if we can return to my session we can kill Jack Noir. Me and another Blood player… that best class you, me, back and back, pulling hearts out living bodies of our foes. Wait do you have a planet?" Once again, the fuck was she talking about? "Why would you kill Jack? My planet was destroyed and I don't have any abilities. I don't even have fucking god tier." I growled and pushed her off me. She fell back and looked at me, her turn to be agape. "Why… kill Jack..? The guy killed half the people from my session, my time player sent me back here in order so I won't be killed." She glared at me and sighed.
Lynn's Pov:
What does he mean he has no abilities? It shall be my job to show him how a real blood player plays.