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Waltzing into DarkClan territory, a soft sigh escaped the trespasser's lips. He had on what seemed to look like a fursuit head, the head resembling that of a cat. The cat head had blue fur, with a blue circle on it's forehead, a red circle on one cheek, and a yellow star on another. A piece of gray tubing extended from the back of the head to the head's mouth.
In one swift motion, the trespasser pulled the fursuit head off, revealing his actual face. He wore a yellow mask, with triangles around his eyes and adorned with blue circles, one placed on the upper part of the mask, and two more placed on each side of the mask. He had cream coloured fur, but a thick tuft of hair hanging over his hazel eyes was a vibrant red, hips slightly swaying back and forth. He wore a faded blue jacket with various strips of white and red here and there, a symbol that looked like a pill on the back of his jacket. A brown belt was loosely threaded around his waist, the belt snaking around his right leg and a hostler to a yellow laser gun was strapped to the belt.
Was this the place that the kittypets told him about? Was this the place he could get away from his home? "My name is Party Poison." He confidently started. "I'm here to join." He added, not losing a lick of confidence before he quickly quietly added something that he doubted anyone would catch, "Gerard." His old name felt odd saying, but it unconsciously slipped out of his mouth, a quiet and barely inaudible whisper that he hoped no one heard. Besides, if anyone did actually catch that, it would mean nothing to them. It meant nothing to him, he was Party Poison now.
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The feline turned his head in surprise, tail instinctively moving to his yellow laser gun at the sound of someone else's voice. Blinking, he dipped his head at the realization that he was approached by a mere child. Not a demon, not Korse, simply a child. "Yes. That is my name, and thank you. It's very nice to meet you as well." He meowed, eyes darting around, taking in more of what DarkClan looked like. It was so different than the desert that he had ran away to, it strongly contrasted from the sunny skies of Battery City. A soft hum leaving his lips, he shifted his attention back onto Hiro. "This place that you live in...it's very nice." He commented. It would still take him a while to get used to this new territory.
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Party Poison was surprised that more animals showed up. He exactly didn't think of himself as something that important. "Hello Serialsuccess." He meowed in response. Huh. Serialsuccess. It sounded like a Killjoy name. Dipping his head in respect, he removed his mask in one swift movement as well to get a better look at his surroundings. "Could you perhaps give me a tour of DarkClan?" he asked the dragon, it would definitely be helpful for him.
The feline's attention shifted over to Nivata, greeting her with a dip of his head as he did with just about everyone else. "It's nice to meet you Nivata." He smiled, using one paw to push his flamboyantly firetruck fringe out of his face. "DarkClan is very nice, it was certainly worth the extremely long travel." He commented, a hum leaving his lips once again.
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Party Poison let out a small chuckle, shaking his head. "I'll take the tour, but I don't really need you to carry me." The feline said, sliding his mask back on. "Where I came from, there was a lot of travelling and moving on foot, and I don't really get tired easily." A playful smirk danced on his lips, his flamboyant side starting to jut out. If others couldn't tell by their fringe or just his body language, soon it would come crashing down. No matter how hard he tried to conceal that side of him, it always ended up prominently showing. Not that he really minded.
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Weekly tasks? Party Poison had never really had weekly tasks, in Battery City it was mostly shooting BL/ind's minions all day. But he wasn't against taking a weekly task, and if he was now a member of DarkClan, he might as well help. A large lupine that Party Poison didn't recognize seemed to be handing out the tasks, and the feline confidently padded up to him, today he had his aviators on. His aviators had to be his favorites to wear, as they gave off a wave of sass for him. "I'd like a weekly task please." He meowed, blinking at the large lupine which he still didn't know the name of.
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Party Poison chuckled once more. "I'm not exactly fit or strong." He started, shrugging off his jacket to prove his point. He had a fairly small frame and some muscles, but he wasn't anywhere near muscular. "It just really was a lifestyle I got used to. In Battery City, if you weren't on the run, you would be killed by one of these." He laughed, pulling out his yellow laser gun. "BL/ind was such a pain in the ass, my friends and I were always moving, and if you didn't get used to running all the time, you would die out in the desert." Party Poison finished, slipping his jacket back on and putting his laser gun away. He couldn't help but feel a smile spread on his face, he didn't know Serialsuccess for that long, but he knew that she was one that could be trusted.
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He certainly didn't exactly like being referred to as 'you'. "Will do, but I have a name, I'm Party Poison." He sassily said, jutting his hip out to one side before blowing his fringe out of his face. He still didn't know the lupine's name, it wouldn't hurt to ask. Besides, he had his laser gun if anyone made the dumb decision of getting on his bad side. "I never got your name either." He said, cocking a fictional eyebrow at the unnamed ivory wolf, waiting for an answer.
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"It was a pretty intense lifestyle, but I've put that life behind me. I'm in DarkClan now, and this is my home." He meowed with a shrug. It still felt odd to be so far away from Battery City, to be so far away from Fun Ghoul. Shaking his head, he pushed the thought away, his ex-boyfriend wasn't a topic he wanted to deal with right now. "Anyways, I guess it's going to get boring if I keep rambling on about my life, tell me a bit about you." Party Poison said, partly not wanting to continue because he would eventually would have to bring up the other Killjoys, and he would then have to talk about Fun Ghoul. Closing his hazel eyes, a soft moan escaped his lips, wishing his ex-boyfriend was still here, he missed the nights where they would cuddle around the fire, gazing up into the Californian night sky. He would trade anything to have that again.
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Party Poison quietly listened, thanking her for somewhat getting his mind off of his ex. As he heard about others bullying Seri, his paws instinctively wrapped around his laser gun, a snort escaping his lips. "I swear to God, if anyone tries to f-cking hurt you or bully you, I'm going to kill them." He spat, paws releasing his gun but he allowed the tip of his tail to still linger there.
Continuing to listen, he stiffened as he listened to Seri mention her mother, Party Poison replacing the angry look on his face with a sympathetic one. "I'm sorry for your loss, I'm sure your mother is in a safe place now." He reassured her before he let out an inaudible sigh. He didn't want to tell Seri that not only had he lost both of his parents, both of his brothers, all of his Killjoy friends and Fun Ghoul. I don't want to overwhelm her, he thought. "You seem like a fairly interesting person." He mused, tail now flicking back and forth. His mind went back to Fun Ghoul, a shot of pain flashing through him. "Hey, would you like to hear a story?" he questioned, hoping she would say yes so he could have something else to distract him.
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He let out a small grin, the feline almost amused with how sassy Kizami was being towards him. "Nice to meet you Kizami." Party Poison smirked. "I'll just call you Kizami, Walker seems ironic for me to say as I don't really walk. Well, I'm more conditioned to drive a car or to run, but that doesn't really matter." He was rambling once again, I really need to stop doing this, he thought.
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A grin found it's way onto Party Poison's face, said grin turning into a smirk. "Well, you're in for a treat. I'll tell you about the time I was thirsty for some soda, you see back in Battery City, resources were limited." Party Poison started, as the words spilled from his mouth he felt as if he was whisked back into California. "So one day I really wanted some soda, but we ran out of soda. So I decided to roam the desert for some soda, and I roamed the desert in my car until I saw this small building. The outside of said building was littered with soda cans, and I got pretty excited." Party Poison continued. "Anyways, someone spotted me, and said I looked stupid and insulted me." The feline threw his head back and let out a dry laugh. He smirked, "That was a dumb idea on their part, so y'know what I did?" Snatching his laser gun out of his holster in one swift moment, he spun it in his paw. "I killed them with this baby. All five of those bastards." He let out small giggle. "And I got my soda fix. End of story." The feline smiled, waiting for Seri's response.
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So, Party Poison had been asked from DarkClan to pull a prank on BloodClan for his 'Weekly Task'. Truth be told, the feline wasn't accustomed to pulling pranks, but he would at least try. Shimmying his way up a tree, he thanked himself for having such a small frame. He carfefully hid behind a branch with a plethora of large leaves and patiently waited for someone, anyone to come. Staring into the distance, he saw a desert, and felt his insides melt. Flashbacks of Battery City flashed in his mind, and despite how much Party Poison wanted to run to said desert, he would be caught, and the open desert wasn't the best for pranks. God, it was so hard for him to stay quiet, he normally was so loud. His paws also itched to grab his laser gun, but he wasn't here to hurt anyone. He was here to prank BloodClan. Party Poison used the term 'prank' pretty loosely.
A plate filled with what looked like were caramel-covered apples was actually a plate of caramel-covered onions disguised to look like apples. Praying that it would work, if all else failed, he had brought rotten eggs to throw. The feline also had hid various airhorns around the clearing, just in case if someone decided to run away, they would cause a commotion and get f-cking scared.
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'Stumpy'? Could that be...no, it can't be. Party Poison shifted as he raised a fictional eyebrow. "Thank you for the welcome," he sassily started, glancing at Ash as he lifted his mask up with one paw, "but my name isn't Gerard. I'm Party Poison." He said, voice snappy. "And I'm not 'Stumpy's brother. But, I did have two brothers, Patrick and Brendon." He said, forcing himself not to show too much sadness as he said their names. They were gone a long time ago, if he kept mourning it would be of no use.
Shifting his attention to Seri, he let out an amused mrrow. "Soda is amazing, you have to try it sometime." He meowed, eyes twinkling before he continued listening, letting out a small frown. "Nah. Battery City works a lot differently from a lot of other places. It's pretty primitive in a sense, if you don't kill, you'll be killed." The feline said with a shrug. He listened some more, smirking as his ears pricked up at Seri's interest in his laser gun. "This baby doesn't fire any bullets, just power laser beams." Turning the gun in his paws, he flipped it into place before pulling the trigger and shooting a patch of land that was far away from where he was standing. The patch immediately caught on fire, but Party Poison stripped his jacket off, putting the flames out before shrugging said jacket back on.
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Party Poison knew the name of the large lupine now, Kizami, was it? But he didn't know the name of the murderous feline that was being scolded. He didn't know many DarkClan rules, but he was positive that murder was something that was easily accepted. Laughing at the confidence and upright snarkiness in Bill Cipher's voice, Party Poison padded over, he wasn't wearing a mask or sunglasses today. Narrowing his eyes and staring directly into Bill's eyes, his paws immediately went to his laser gun, violently pulling it out of it's holster. "I would shoot you right here, but I don't exactly want to sink down to your level." He sassily shot back. Party Poison didn't have any powers, and from what he could tell, Bill did have a plethora of powers and Party Poison assumed he would just laugh his threat off.
But Party Poison wasn't joking when he gave threats, he may be a medium sized cat, but Battery City didn't shape him to be a nobody. He still was a fighter, and would prove that to anyone who doubted him.
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"I think you got powers of some sort." Party Poison commented, blinking from underneath his aviators. He wasn't a magical expert nor did he have magical powers of his own, but seeing what Seri was being put through, he made a vague inference that she did indeed pick up some magic powers. "Do you need anything? You don't look fine, I think you should get some rest." He continued in a motherly tone he rarely used.
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Party Poison tensed, narrowing his eyes at Ash. "How did you know that?" he questioned, his voice dropping to a baritone pitch. He barely even knew them, how did they know such a crucial part of their life. There are so many Brendons out there Gerard, they could be talking about anyone, Party Poison nervously thought, trying to reassure himself. But exactly how many of those Brendons had brothers, and how many of those Brendons are dead? he continued to ponder, biting his lip to conceal his distress. At least they don't know about Patrick and Mr. Benzedrine, he thought, letting out a soft sigh.☼ no problem, you don't need to apologize!
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"Please don't cry." Party Poison continued in his motherly tone, shrugging his worn jacket and draping it over Seri as he brushed her back with the tip of his tail. "I'm sure that there's an explanation to this, but you need to calm down, and then we can maybe ask someone else, okay?" he reassuringly meowed, hoping to get her to relax for a while.
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Party Poison had to admit, it was odd for him to be stirring up a quite large conversation. He couldn't help but compare it back to his lifestyle back in Battery City where he only had a couple friends to really talk to. His experiences there had taken up such a great chunk of his life that it was hard not to compare DarkClan to Battery City.
He addressed Ash first with a frown. "No, I had two brothers, Brendon and Patrick. I never had a brother named Stumppaw." He firmly said, stomping a paw on the ground before being taken back by Nivata. "Does that mean my brother is here?" his jaw dropped, utterly in shock. I thought he died! There's no way that he's here! he thought, though prayed that the slight possibility that his brother was still alive. "Could I please see him now?" he desperately asked, a smile tugging on the corners of his lips. Finally, finally after enduring so much pain, losing everyone he loved, there was a possiblity that his younger brother was still alive. He didn't care about if he was going to be an interference, he just wanted to see his brother again.
More exited than he had even been, he still didn't want to not address a newcomer who had introduced herself to him, Oprah. As well as throwing a small smile in Seri's direction, a smirk appeared on his lips as he noticed her drinking juice. "Nice to meet you, what flavor of juice are ya' drinking?" he questioned. He loved soda, but he couldn't deny his love for juice as well.
Still high on excitement, he waited for a response, praying to every god in existence that he could see his brother that he had thought died years ago.
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☼ mwahaha i will continue with the adorableness hehehe"No problem Seri. If you need anything, please, don't hesitate to ask me." Party Poison meowed, shuffling closer Seri so that he was pressed up against her. He hoped it would comfort her, and not scare her or make her think she was weird. After all, this was how Fun Ghoul used to calm him down. Dammit, not again. I really need to stop thinking about Fun Ghoul, he scolded himself. But it was so hard, he missed his boyfriend so goddamn much, he was surprised no one had caught onto his mourning yet.
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