Time for Chaos|Joke OCs are ok|No Vehicle OCs|Any RP

(they had sparred so they know each other)
Drago: Hey come on guys just enjoy the party

Tom: How could I when he tried to rip someone's face off!?
Corrupt: he was calling me an emo mother f**ker. what else could i have done.
Tom: Hm... let me think... Uh, NOT F**KING THAT-
Corrupt: *Eye roll*

Drago: Dude, you could have just knocked him out

Corrupt: nah.

Drago: But don't you think ripping someone face off is a bit harsh?

Corrupt: nope. seems fair to me.
Tom: *Sighs*

Drago: No wonder they called you an emo, with how edgy you are

Corrupt: excuse me.
Tom: He's a demon. Of course he's going to be an edgelord.

Drago: You heard me now im gonna go get another drink, I'm clearly not drunk enough to deal with you

Corrupt: *Growls and black substance appeared on his face and dripped off of his hands*
Tom: Easy big guy
Corrupt: ...*Sighs and the substance disappeared*

*Drago gets more drinks and offers them to tom and corrupt*

Tom: *Doesnt take them* I don't drink-
Corrupt: *Takes them* i sure as hell do though.

Drago: Cheers?

Corrupt: ...*shrugs and holds up a bottle* cheers.

Drago *downs the hole thing*

Corrupt: *Chugs it*

Drago: Want to have a drinking challenge

Corrupt: ...fine.

Drago: *sets up the table for it*

Corrupt: *Waits*

Drago: Alright ready

Corrupt: *Nods*

Drago: *pours and takes a shot*

Corrupt: *Pours and also takes a shot*

*10 shots later*
Drago: *is feeling the effects but isn't blacking out, and takes another shot*

Corrupt: *Still completely normal and takes another shot* you ok overthere?

Drago: Just a little drunk, but im fine

Corrupt: alright.

*10 shots later*
Drago: (incoherently) Ya know... I can see why they call you emo... its *hic* its the *belch* the look that says it...

Corrupt: you still doing all right tough guy?

Drago: *blinks and then belches again* Yup! *he falls asleep*

Corrupt: ha. i win.

*Drago wakes up*Drago: *yawns* thats better just a quick power nap and I'm good to go

Corrupt: huh.

Phantom- uh

Roxanne: what's going on?

Tom: This dude tried to rip someone's face off because they were calling him an emo high schooler mother f**ker!
Corrupt: what else am i supposed to do? just let him talk to me as if im a mortal?
Tom: Kind of yeah cuz you're supposed to be a regular person here-!!!
Corrupt: *Sighs* whatever.

Roxanne: *chugs an entire bottle of tequila* why does this happen to me

Corrupt: ...you got any more of that?
Tom: *Sighs*

Roxanne: yup *hands them a bottle*

Corrupt: *He takes it and has black substance form on his finger into a corkscrew, then pops it opens and takes a few swigs*
Tom: ...*Rolls eyes and goes to get some punch*

Roxanne: someone spiked the punch already

Tom: - Damn it. Welp, soda for me it is then
Corrupt: *Keeps taking swigs*

Roxanne: *purring*

Tom: *Holding a cup of cola and taking sips*

Roxanne: *about to jump out the window*

Corrupt: - *Black substance formed at his hand and a hand shot out at Roxanne, pulling her back in out of the window* nope. i was hoping for no deaths tonight.
Tom: I'm so glad you're not like-
Corrupt: venom? yeah, i know.

Roxanne: but i can fly

Corrupt: yeah, sure you can, its the alcohol messing with your head. just stay away from the windows and out of trouble.

Roxanne: *sprouts a black pair of wings* i'm still sober

Corrupt: - oh. *Lets her go*
Tom: - huh, didn't see that coming

Roxanne: told you

Corrupt: ...cool.
Tom: Hm *Takes another sip of his cola*

Roxanne: *eating a candle*

Corrupt: *Watching a fist fight in the distance*
Tom: *Talking to a girl he knew from highschool*

Roxanne: *joins said fist fight*