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[madamemoiselle]

{Diva appears on the Plane, just laying perfectly still. This wouldn't be so bad, if not for the rather frightening restraints.

She's wearing a white jumpsuit with her hands secured behind her back. How they're restrained isn't obvious, since there's a thick, cloth bag around her hands as well. Her feet are bare, but there are belt-like straps around her ankles, knees, and elbows. PANDORA was able to figure out about her strength pretty quickly, so they had drained her blood to weaken her in addition to these restraints.

There's also a rather Hannibal style mask to keep her mouth away from anyone, since they had figured out why her teeth were so sharp pretty quickly as well. There's an IV going into her arm through a roughly cut hole in the jumpsuit, dripping something into her. But other than that, Diva is just staring ahead blankly and breathing shallowly.

It's been a bad day.}

((ooc: Basically, Diva got caught by PANDORA, which is a not so nice research facility from Hei's reality. Oops.
Feel free to give her a hand, or if you're the TARDIS, not!))

Comments

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Oh...snap. Crowley will be running over to Diva now, yes.]

...Diva? What...?

[madamemoiselle]

{She doesn't really move, just looking up to him. When she speaks, it's very quiet, almost raspy}

Amshel was angry.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley just kind of stands there in shock for a moment. Then he realizes he should be doing something and waves a hand in Diva's direction.]

[The restraints, the mask, the IV, all of it vanish instantly.]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Ohsh-- She wrestles with the straps for a moment before thinking 'screw it' and pulling out her switchblade and attacking them. She pauses once she's torn through a few of them to undo the mask and hurl it aside.] Diva. Diva, can you hear me?

[madamemoiselle]

{Her head kind of flops to the side once the mask is off and she smiles oddly, trying to sit up}

I hear it, I do.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Well, she doesn't really know Diva, but this? So. Fucking. Not. Okay. It's a few quick slashes with her belt knife to the straps before she's sliding one arm under the woman's back and easing her up so she's leaning against Aniki's chest. Then she goes to work on the mask.]

[madamemoiselle]

{She doesn't move, just let's Aniki do what she wants}

Ne, it's cold, isn't it?

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

[Well that doesn't look healthy! Isaac runs over and fumbles with the mask a few minutes before manging to get it off]

Are you alright?!

[madamemoiselle]

{Smiles} I'm hungry.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[On the contrary it's actually starting to look like a pretty good day.] Got yourself into a spot of bother, have you?

[madamemoiselle]

{She casts him a glance, but she doesn't so much as twitch}

Why?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack stares at Diva in disbelief for a fraction of a second. Then anger flashes across his face, and he stalks towards her looking like he wants nothing more than to hurt something right now. But when he reaches up to undo the mask, his touch is surprisingly gentle.

The anger is still visible, but his voice is devoid of it when he speaks] Who did this to you, Diva?

[madamemoiselle]

Who...? Joel, maybe? He was there, a lot of people were there.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Okay seeing Diva like that is... somehow, not really normal actually. It might scare Juliet even, but he would be rather dead than that to show on his face. After a few long minutes he decides to go closer, and taking off the mask with slow, maybe hesitant movements.]

My my Diva-san, such dresses doesn't suit you.

[madamemoiselle]

{Her head just lulls to the side}

It's ugly, isn't it?

[humanwaterdemon.livejournal.com]

[Bai doesn't usually like helping people but she likes those restraints even less, she'd be undoingthe mask now] What happened?

[madamemoiselle]

Something bad, it was bad, you know?

[contract_star]

[...Oh fuck.]

Diva, what...who did this?

[Is at the restraints in an instant, trying to get them off.]

[madamemoiselle]

Someone, someone I don't know. I think they're Hei's.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[FURY. Ammy shines a bit brighter than normal and steps closer.]

Diva...what has happened to you?

[madamemoiselle]

It was bad, something bad happened, I think.

[mercwamouth]

...DIVA!

[madamemoiselle]

Ne, that's loud, isn't it?

[didorothy]

[instead of running, he walks carefully. He remembers last time something like this happened. It clearly isn't the same, but he's not sure what Diva's state of mind is. So he stops beside her, and when he speaks, his voice is soft. By focussing on her, he can push his worry out of his mind]

Diva.

[madamemoiselle]

Sam...

{She moves her head to look at him a bit better}

It didn't really work, I'm afraid.