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Fandom The Messed-up Ones (Slick and Reverent Au)

The man paused looking back at Ziggy. Confused a moment before pointing to himself. As if clarifying the question was for him.

“Not diagnosed… ah, but I really never had the chance to get to a real doctor. Plus they give such a hard time about getting those results out. Speaking of results, I bet I can snatch a few vials from Cody while I'm in the area.”

He popped the knuckles on his other hand and then trailed his fingers against the wall as he walked. “Imagine if you didn't have to worry over that? Hah! I should study into Biology of demons. That would be such a useful knowledge around here.”
 
"so far you're checking all the boxes"Ziggy mumbled reminiscing on Hernando, his behavior. He let out a small chuckle shaking his head lightly.
Those memories long gone in the past, no hope to return to normal.....not after what he had become

His thoughts were interrupted by the familiar name, a look of distaste and irritation clearly coming off from him "ugh. I hate that damn bastard."he muttered coldly. "...yeah that would be useful. How old are you? You seem pretty young"Ziggy suddenly noted, he knew many ages came along into this horrid place but he was still curious to know-young teens snapping or having the worst happen to them.
 
“Hm? Ah… Eighteen. What don't like Cody? I don't blame you. He’s… him. And very fucking senseless. Who in the world with medical knowledge of any kind would purposely mess with Jack’s pain medications for the others? Cody was trying to get someone killed. Fucking asshole. And then I had to fix his damn mistake…” He huffed pulling away from the wall and taking a breath.

“Anyways. I would hope to just snatch a couple stray samples of his and get out. He should be out for now so I don't have to deal with his bullshit.” Slick shrugged and laid a hand out on the wall again.
 
"a year younger than her. Huh, shocker"he mumbled though it wasn't too much of a shock to him, now he practically saw Slick somewhat as a child but just a knowledgeable one.

Ziggy grumbled at the name again "yeah, certainly a fucking senseless man. He almost never encourages the right things either" He rolled his eyes "I assume you like to keep things organized from what I'm hearing" Ziggy spoke calmly, somewhat due to his little irritation from the mention of Cody.

He was only silent for a second, not waiting much for an answer "wouldn't he have cameras in his lab?"
 
“Oh no need to worry about that. A certain ghost owes me big time.” He shrugged and looked back at Ziggy.

“If things aren't organized I can't find them. He fucking knows that. Jack knows it too. Heaven forbid that butthead of a virus maker make an effort to keep things neat.” He complained.

Pausing as he stopped at said room of the virus maker and chuckled. Opening his bag and pulling out his lockpicking tools. Humming happily to himself now.
 
Ziggy watched "need help with that?",he spoke curious and calm
His fingers reached up to scratch his neck, an indented scar from when his best friend had finally ended it for him, having slit his throat with that rigid blade of hers.
 
“Oh… I got it. Also. If he happens to be in here. Get ready to book it.” Slick laughed as if telling a joke and let out a satisfied Ah-ha when it clicked to unlock.

“Bingo. Tall companions first.” He gestured with an exaggerated bow.
 
Ziggy actually chuckled for once in his grumpy little attitude "or more like I'm the temporary shield for you to bolt"he hummed slowly pushing the door open and peeking in, relaxing as so far he saw no deranged man in the room stepping in.
"I keep forgetting how unorganized this guy can get"he mumbled glancing around, pleased to see it's at least a little together.

Ziggy moved his tail and wings the closest he could to his body, afraid to accidentally knock anything over.
 
“Ew… how does he live like this!!” Slick complained as he swept about the room.

Easily navigating through it all without hesitation. Pulling out a series of small glass jars humming thoughtfully. Picking a few and placing them neatly in his bag.

“At least my floor stays clean. Well… in the lab anyways.” He hummed to himself walking around to see if anything else interested him.
 
Ziggy shrugged letting out a hum as he glanced around "he's a strange man. Sucks that Rev seems to enjoy his company"He muttered rolling his eyes before glancing at the chemicals, vials, anything really "have you and.... Cody ever gotten along? Or was there always that annoyance against him?"
 
Slick paused and seemed to tense. A sigh leaving him.

“We… well let’s just say that despite a lot of our… personality traits matched… we understand each other pretty well. Unfortunately Cody doesn’t like competition. Which is fine… whatever. Just… he seemed to view me as the threat since I gained a lot more respect from Jack then he does.” He shrugged awkwardly.
 
Ziggy raised a brow surprised "ah....makes sense.....although not very appreciated" Ziggy mumbled sighing
Glancing around a bit more, grumbling a bit
 
“he might hate me… but still… I miss having someone to geek out with. As he would say.” He got up and headed to leave now.

“Got my stuff. Also that’s why I gravitated towards Rev. She… well… she’s a little more willing to let me rant.” He shook his head and scoffed.

“That's really sentimental… ew… ignore that.” He huffed out.
 
Ziggy followed finding Slicks statement amusing "yeah she's a sweet girl....at least she was"he hummed "still got that smartass mouth"he mumbled as he went to locked the door before closing it behind him

"How long have you known her for?"he suddenly asked curious
 
Slick shrugged. “No idea. I… don't keep track of the days anymore. I can hardly keep up with the years.” He hummed.

Setting his hand on the wall and walking back towards the training area. His freehand waving at Ziggy offhandedly.

“Do you like sparring? I need a little practice.” He mused.
 
Ziggy was a bit surprised, rolling his neck "yeah. I'd say so. Doubt I'm as good though, still getting used to the adjustments my body has"he muttered, he did put up a good fight with Rev. Mainly because he hadn't recognized her at first until her mask came off during their encounter.
His tail swayed a bit, more of clinks and clanks being heard
 
“Perfect then. I suck at hand to hand. And since you aren't…. Exactly human anymore. I should be able to bear it.” He seemed to be talking mostly to himself as he walked into the training area and looked around for anyone else being there.
 
Ziggy walked in as well, itching his neck a bit unsure. He did like Kombat, it was fun and he found to enjoy the adrenaline of it. He just hated that he felt rather a bit weak now due to his body modifications.
And as much as he hated it. He certainly needed practice to get better this whole thing

Ziggy moved his shoulders back, causing couple of bones to pop "would you uh... prefer me to fight like this or uh.....the more unhinged form I can get into?"
 
“Either works.” He mused as he switched out his gloves to cover all the skin he possibly could.

Removing his satchel and setting it aside somewhere safe as to not accidently smash any of the stolen chemicals from Cody’s room. Or possibly destroy his own research.
 
Ziggy let out a hum as he thought. Maybe he'd fight like this for now? The other....more disfigured version of him was rather a bit too confusing, and he felt he could learn that a bit easier shockingly.
So best practice on what he sucks at "then just staying like this"he spoke, getting into a boxing stance, a bit more stiff than Revenants seemingly laid back stance.
His knees slightly bent as he clenched his fist signalling he was ready as he brought them close to his face
 
“Ah. Alright then.” Slick made sure his mask was secure before putting up his hands and getting prepared.

Fixing his stance slightly as he seemed to be observing Ziggy closely. Looking for weak points and any good spots to strike. So used to the other person flinging themselves at him.
 
Ziggy was a bit tense, watching Slick for a moment. If he had any weak points himself, it'd probably be the scars on his leg, or even his left arm. Anywhere where a visible deep scar was, although that was hard to tell with the fact his shirt was long sleeve and loose.
Ziggy then took a step forward, strangely swinging at Slicks shoulder
 
Slick ducked instantly. Rolling out of the way. Hands twitching wanting to hold his weapon in his fingers.

He had set that aside too. Safely put of his reach so he wouldn't accidentally hurt Ziggy more than intended.
 
*Ziggy glanced over at him, a bit surprised by the swiftness. He wanted to try something new, glancing at his tail, it remained in a firm stance, swinging to sweep Slick off the ground. Though get the stinger facing away "how much training do you all go through to get like this?"he spoke during his action
 
Slick couldn't dodge the tail and tripped landing against the ground. Gasping as his air was knocked out of him. Forgetting how had it was to breathe in his mask.

“Huh? Get like what?” He huffed out.

Getting back on his feet and aiming a kick to Ziggy’s leg.
 

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