Gamzee Colossus Death

Standing in the middle of the chamber, John heard the booming voice was Dave's voice. He groaned as if disgusted. "Really...You need to kill this guy?" He sighed disappointingly, speaking under his breath.

"This bastard stands tall and lanky. Head in the clouds. His eyes fallow you when he makes no move, from the chemical highness of his mind. His limbs are the tools he uses to juggle, but be aware- they will fall down upon you if you don't catch them."

John stared up at the hole in the chamber, where he guessed Dave's voice came from. He guessed his voice was in the clouds, or in his mind. Either one, John listened to Dave's words. And he knew right away who the monster was- Gamzee Makara.

Traveling across the land, where Dave's sword lead John with a powerful pin pointing light. It lead him deep down into a valley, shadowed from trees and the mountains that towered around John. John held up his sword, and it said he was in the right place. But he heard nothing or saw nothing. "Okay...Where is this guy?" John began to walk down the valley, looking this way and that for any clues.

John heard something, and felt the ground shake below his feet. John held his ground so he wouldn't fall from the colossus earthquake. He looked up, seeing a dark looming shadow of a colossus drape over his small human form. "Oh...Fuck...Here we go again." John pulled out his sword and stood his ground.

The ground was thumping from a steady beat of feet. The feet were lazily, if not drunkenly, dragging across the ground. His arms dragged down past his knees, juggling clubs-which replaced his hands- dragging on the ground just like his feet, leaving a trail of green slime. Gamzee was hunched over, spine and rib care showing sharply. He wore his normal pants and shorts, but they were torn showing off his bony sharp body with the colossus hair showing through the cracks of of his gray veiny skin. Gamzee roared, which kind of came out of a yawning honk. He waved his arms up as if he was trying to act threatening, but really he was just stretching. As if he just had woken up from a high hangover.

John stared up at the high Gamzee. "...Yup, he's out of it for sure." John ran up towards Gamzee. Hitting his shoe to hopefully get his attention. It's not fun killing a colossus if they aren't going to fight back.

Gamzee looked down with a questioning groan. He smiled and roared out a loud and booming honk. Down came his clubbed hand, shaking the ground and landing right next to John. "OH SHIT!" John began to run now, Gamzee's lazy feet fallowing after him. More roaring honks came from his mouth that dripped down green slime. Like a waterfall fool of it. His teeth long and spread across his wide smile. John knew Gamzee took this as a game of tag or something, because he seemed too happy about this whole thing.

Boom boom boom, went down Gamzee's juggling clubs, fallowing right down John's track. "Fuck! I'm going to die! Ooooh shiit!" John began to run faster, stumbling over his feet a couple of times, as the clubs came down one by one- like someone was drumming violently down on a drum.

"HoOoOoOoOnK!" Roared Gamzee was he straightened up throwing up his arms to stretch his hunched over shoulders. He slammed his juggling clubs roughly on the ground, making John fall over from the heavy impact.

John got up quickly, running for his life as quickly as he could. No more booms of the falling juggling clubs fallowed John's movements. He looked up at Gamzee, but his orange eyes were fallowing his every mood, making John super uncomfortable from his lingering looming eyes. "Oh fuck oh fuck! I'm gonna die! He's plotting to kill me! Fuck fuck fuck!" John ran, yelling as he began to run out of breath.

"Dude," Came Dave's voice from above in the clouds. His booming voice filling Dave's head. "Calm down. Stop running around like a fucking chicken! Start climming that fucking bastard like there is no tomorrow." Dave said demanding.

John kept running, "Uh uh! He's...Gonna..Kill me if I stop..!" Panting John as he looked into those orange eyes. Staring him down.

Dave sighed from above. "Gamzee is high, he's zoning out. Stop moving and watch."

John stopped, heart thumbing heavily in his ears as he stared into Gamzee's eyes. Gamzee didn't move. He just stared at John dumbly. Still with that stupid clown grin on his face as slime dripped from his mouth. From Gamzee no longer moving, John could see he had three scratches across his face, and his bottom jaw was missing.

John sighed. "This is creeping me out." He mumbled, as he ran up to Gamzee's stilled juggling club as he began to climb up it. Gamzee's eyes still fallowing him as John went up his arm quickly. Making a shiver of discomfort go down John's spine.

John was happy that Gamzee was going to be an easy kill. He had stopped moving, for some dumb reason. But...Once John heard his groaning honk come from his lawless mouth. He felt Gamzee's arm began to move back and forth. Gamzee shook his head, getting out of his spacey state. "Why didn't start moving after I was on your head?!" John held onto Gamzee's bony arm fro dear life, as Gamzee tried his best to shake him off.

Gamzee stopped shaking his arm and smiled happily at John. He rolled John off of his arm, down to the base of his juggling club and held him to eye level. John held onto the juggling club so he wouldn't fall off. Gamzee was smiling at John, as he just stared at him. John felt guilt building up inside of him. Gamzee...Wasn't going to hirt him, but John had to kill him. John frowned at Gamzee's happy smile.

"Kill him. This is your chance! Get on his head and kill him!" Shouted Dave's booming voice from above.

John sighed. "But...Gamzee isn't hurting me! I...I think he sees me as...A friend or something. Like a little bug he doesn't want to hurt." John sighed, reaching out to Gamzee's face. Gamzee brought the small human close to his face. John touched his nose, Gamzee hummed and shook his head gently against the human's hand. Eyes closing happily from the tickling touch.

"Climb to his head," Dave said with a serious tone. "You want to save Jade, right?"

John sighed sadly, he began to climb Gamzee's nose up to the top of his head. Gamzee giggled from the tickling feeling, but allowed John to climb up his face, to his head...Unaware that he was soon going to die.

John swallowed sharply. "I'm sorry Gamzee...I wish you had hurt me more...And didn't treat me like a lady bug. I feel so guilty." John said, holding his sword up high above his own head. Gamzee didn't move, thinking he had a tiny little buddy to hang out with and show Tavros.

Gamzee screamed out, stumbling forward. The sword, going in and out of his head. Indigo blood shooting out of his head, all over John. Gamzee fell over onto his knees, then his chest as he laid there and roared one last honk before he died.

John frowned sadly down that Gamzee's bleeding head. The blackness of Gamzee's soul began to wrap around his body, teleporting him back to the chamber. There at the chamber, the third to last statue broke, making an echoing depressing honk roar like Gamzee did before he died.