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WHO: John and a bunch of people who may sorely regret things
WHERE: The Town Without A Name
WHEN: Maaay
WHAT: Questers on a grand quest or two or six
WARNINGS: Violence bc fight threads ig, John's goofy taste in pop culture and tbh John and Vriska deserve their own warning
So anyway, prompts in the comments x2
WHERE: The Town Without A Name
WHEN: Maaay
WHAT: Questers on a grand quest or two or six
WARNINGS: Violence bc fight threads ig, John's goofy taste in pop culture and tbh John and Vriska deserve their own warning
So anyway, prompts in the comments x2

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It tries very hard to bite John.]
... Maybe further forward? There could be a hoard of them somewhere.
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Vriska will set her feet on the ground. ]
Sure. Let's keep going. We're doing pretty well so far, after all. Just follow the honking until something tries to kill John again.
[ a smile. ]
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We're already halfway there! Between me and Shouto catching them and Vriska distracting them we are getting them faster than I thought. [There's a bright grin and he floas forward to lead the way.] Forward's a good start.
[They only get about fifteen feet ahead before he pauses.] Honking. That way. [And he moves forward brushing past a thicket of bushes where there's another cluster of geese.]
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He walks forward as John makes his way and again he can hear more of the honking. Once again he'll ice over the ground.]
Best get off the ground.
[Because once again it's totally covered in ice. One of the geese breathes a fireball directly at it and manages to get free.]
Damn.
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But when one of the geese escapes she heaves a sigh. ]
God. What did I bring you two for? [ with that sweet comment she'll drift over to the escaped goose,
which,
because she wasn't 100% taking this specific goose seriously,
fucking bites the shit out of her fingers.
immediately there is a lot of shrieking from both girl and goose. ]
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For the most part the icing method's working really well! [With that he's swooping down to use the wind and break off a few pieces of the ice, irritated honking from the geese as John picks up two of them with ice still attached to their feet and shoves them in his sylladex. Eight. The goose that Vriska has is nine and he approaches while she continues shrieking and flailing, sneaking up before grabbing the goose's body and immediately shoving it in his sylladex as it snaps at his fingers, too.]
You okay? [Because even as an asshole, he's a little concerned about her.] We've got nine out of twelve now.
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We should disinfect it and wrap it up.
Three more geese and we'll be done.
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John gets a nasty glare, and since Shouto is holding one of her hands, he'll definitely see the way she moves the other.
a breeze blows past them, not terribly strong or out of place, but enough to apparently knock a few spiders loose from the tree above. three of them fall directly on John's head. ]
I'm fine, thanks! [ GET FUCKED, EGBERT ]
Can we just finish this?
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Three more geese. Shouto, is her hand good to go? [Mostly because their method of icing things down and tackling the distracted geese has been working and that cannot be a thing if Shouto's occupied. Granted, there's a semi-grateful look as well.]
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The wounds don't look that deep. But I'm not a medical professional.
Okay. Do you hear more honking?
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Works for me! I managed to walk around with one of my arms ripped off for a while once, so it's fine. This is wigglers' stuff! Seriously though, thank you.
[ vriska, what the fuck. ]
Come on, let's go! The sooner a goose attacks John the sooner we can get out of here. In fact, I'll even make the weasels go first since I'm so nice.
[ blows a kiss at him
JUST
to fuck with his head. #boybye
god why does shouto have to put up with these two ]
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That way. Send the weasels and ice that way, I can hear a whole bunch of them. [As they get closer and closer, they will, in fact, hear a whole symphony of squawking.] Same tactic? Distraction weasels and ice blocks?
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[Midoriya's body is made of glass bones and paper skin. He's getting better about managing his limbs, but Shouto still feels ll that stress of being Midoriya's friend.]
Works fine for me.
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hey let's not think about that right now
Vriska just AGGRESSIVELY ROLLS HER EYES (not that you can tell) and again tosses the dice. The weasels will appear the same as before, twitching their merry way over towards the geese, whose honks ascend to shrieks.
Shouto, on the other hand, will get a slightly wide-eyed look. ]
How is he still alive? Serious question.
[ quietly she decides to totally tell izuku about the time her arm got ripped off. ]
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Looks like there's four of them. That's plenty for what we need. Be ready in case they pull that fireball trick again though.
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[Shouto ices over the ground and puffs out a little breath of iced air, making a little flame in his left hand to warm himself up.]
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[ at once bland and somehow deeply acidic.
have they literally for even a single moment stopped fighting?
anyway. the weasels get stuck in the ice along with the geese, so a few are getting their heads gnawed on. probably a good time to snatch the geese up! ]
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That's it. That's twelve of them. Or thirteen, actually. Maybe we'll get an extra reward? Unless Mr. F wants us to follow the quest exactly.
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Put one back. Somebody might need it when they're doing their quest. I don't know how many of the geese are out here.
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her dice go back in her pocket. the weasels will peter out on their own, so as far as she's concerned they're done here. ]
I agree with Shouto. Let's finish the quest to the letter and leave the rest. I don't want to see someone else fail because there's not enough of these nasty fuckers around.
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Good point. [He hadn't thought about that and maybe that's why it was best to do this with someone who had a level head.] Let's get these back to the town and let them do...whatever the fuck they want to do. It just said to capture them and bring them back.
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Do you think we're allowed to eat them once we bring them back?
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but then Shouto says literally what she was thinking,
and she has to smother a snort that turns into barely held-in laughter.
ahem. ]
I am totally down for a monster goose roast. We can always use more food, right?
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[Not long after this, John will learn that he'll be the proud father of
fourfive geese living in a coop on someone's roof for the sole purpose of eggs. But whatever.] As long as they taste like bird and not ash, at least. But there's color so maybe they're okay.no subject
[.... Do they have taste? He doesn't want to think about that.]
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