Hi guys! Sorry the updates are still taking so long! I've been SUPER busy! I hosted my very first homestuck meetup last weekend! I went as Porrim! It was a LOT of fun!

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John ducks down using his momentum to spin his body around and aim for the knees of his attacker. The god easily dodges the attack grinning a mouth full of fangs just out of John's reach as he tips his top hat before settling it back on his head between horns that curve around his skull. He adjusts the tie of his suit casually as he steps back avoiding the attack of the goddess they put on a team with John.

A glint in the light draws John's wide blue eyes up as he watches the curved blade of their attacker slice through the air and connect with his partner's back with a sickening liquid thunk. Aqua blood spraying out to splatter the floor and the grinning god's suit as he pulls his blade back out and watches the goddess fall to the floor.

John scurries over shoving short messy hair aside to see wide open solid eyes glistening with unshed tears behind violet tinted lenses. Her eyes flutter shut and her body grows limp in his arms. Chewing on his lip John sets his star horned partner down on he ground and swallows the bile rising in his throat.

Hot breath fills the air around his right ear, moving his hair to tickle the side of his face as a smug voice drifts through the air. "You shouldn't get so attached to people in war." The smooth voice cackles as John swings around stumbling forward as his fist connects with nothing. "You might just join them in death."

John scrambles forward wrapping his fingers around his hammer. Freezing up when he feels warmth dripping onto his back. His eyes widen and he looks down. Light purple splatters around him, dripping down on the floor from his shirt. He flips over gripping his hammer to his chest. His jaw drops as he watches the headless body of his attacker topple to the floor in front of him. purple splattering the once pristine white shirt of the strider standing in front of him.

"Shit Kid. I knew I shouldn't have brought you. You can't get distracted you almost got yourself killed." Bro steps over the body and kneels down in the growing puddle of light purple stretching his blood soaked hand out to brush hair out of the young boy's face. "You okay kid?"

"Bro? What are you... where's your team?"

The oldest Strider snorts smirking. "I don't need a team, it'll only slow me down. I was more worried about keeping you safe Kid."

John pushes himself up and stares at Bro, blinking at the blossom of red forming on the back of his shirt. He blinks and rubs his eyes before settling them on it again. "Um... Bro?"

"Sup kid? You're sure full of questions today."

"Did you kill someone with red blood before coming here?"

The smirk falls off the older man's face as he stands up to stare through his shades down at him. "Nah kid. Just got myself a souvenir from the war." John's eyes widen as they move down to settle on the silver hilt sticking out of Bro's side.

He leans over gently pressing his fingers against the side of the wound, watching the slight flinch as strong fingers wrap around his shoulder to shove him back. "Don't worry about it kid. Lets get going."

As he follows the broad back of the older strider through the hallways John reaches into his pocket, pulling the small silver device out he presses the blue button in the center of it. With a light chirp it begins blinking. His eyes never leaving the slowly growing spot on the other's back.

BAM! Two trolls killed in this chapter! The lovely Aqua female is named Ambree Norths and she is owned by Pachimew from ! The quick and dapper gentleman in the suit is Jamees Legemi and his owner is Ticker!

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