You go to the room where Karkat is and notice the big mess that piled up onto the mess made before this one. Kanaya and Feferi lay on the floor dead while Sollux is just knocked out, just like Karkat said. However, his eyes don't seem to have blue and red in them anymore. Maybe Eridan's attack blinded him. That would be upsetting.
You help Karkat move Sollux to a different location. While you both carry him, Karkat randomly freaks out and sends you all flying down the stairs. You get a nose bleed while Sollux's teeth fall out. Karkat tries to put them back in. You call him a dumbass.
Karkat starts doing some ectobiology. You try to make sense of the task, but fail. After a few minutes of waiting around, Sollux suddenly wakes up and spits his teeth out. He contacts Terezi, and Karkat goes crazy. He wants to talk to her so much. Sollux is hogging the chat though. How can he even tell what the text says? Oh wait, he has a head set that can speak the words to him. Nevermind.
You open your computer and find new messages from a certain angry clown.
terminallyCapricious began trolling shadedSoul.
TC: WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR, MOTHERFUCKER?
SS: How did you know it was me?
TC: i saw you in the corner of my eyes before you sprayed faygo in them.
SS: Hey, your typing quirk changed. Are you alright?
TC: I'M DOING JUST FINE.
TC: I just lack some slime
TC: it was poison anyways
SS: Gamzee, you do realize I have a case of it in my sylladex, right? You could've asked.
TC: DO YOU WANT MY MOTHERUCKING THINK PAN TO ROT?
TC: WHY WOULD YOU CARRY THAT ANYWAYS?
TC: honk.
SS: You gave it to me, remember?
TC: I actually don't remember.
SS: Uoy htiw gnorw si kcuf eht tahw?
TC: WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU SAYING MOTHERFUCKER?
TC: TRYING TO GIVE ME A HARD TIME?
SS: No! I'm not!
TC: honk.
TC: HONK.
TC: get ready for a beating when we meet again, motherfucker.
TC: HONK.
TerminallyCapricious ceased trolling shadedSoul.
Damn backwards typing! You don't understand why you do that. What a curse, because it just got you in more trouble with Gamzee then the rest of the crew. You prepare for a beating, but fail miserably.
