realityshifted

{A large, MTA NYC bus appears on the Plane, but it's not in good shape. Inside, it's empty, but there's a large dent in the front of it. The windshield is mostly shattered, and because of the damage, the lights inside of it are flickering on and off. At first, there doesn't seem to be anyone with it, but a hand darts out from under the bus, and Diva pulls herself out from under it. Most of the damage of getting hit by a bus has already healed, but there are a few odd things about her appearance. For one, she's wearing a prisoner's uniform. Two, there are broken handcuffs still attached to her wrist. And three, there are little bits of flesh stuck onto her, and she's covered with blood that mostly isn't her own.

Diva just massacred a crowd of people, after all.

She stands and leans heavily against the bus, her hands digging easily into the metal frame.}

Just shut up! Shut up, shut up, shut up!! It doesn't matter what he thinks, because he's gone! Stop asking!

WHERE IS IT?! Who keeps asking?! I'll kill you too, just please, leave me alone! Please, just...

((ooc: WARNING! If you tag in, there's a possibility that Diva will kill your character, so consider the consequences. So if you want to die, comment here! Also, Star is not allowed to tag with Suiseiseki :|
Also, takes place right after this.))

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

But it doesn't even taste like anything! There's nothing, and there never has been!

[roars] You aren't supposed to eat them!

Humans are food to me!

That doesn't make it right.

So you'd rather I die?

If it kept the people of my City alive.

Then why am I still alive?

[cocks his gun] Because I've given you too much freedom.

Then you'll take that away from me?

You don't deserve it.

And how can you take away what is rightfully mine?

Easily.

[permission to shoot?]

{guuuurl you don't even have to ask}

Then show me.

Gladly.

[and aims it right at her head and shoots]

{She doesn't move, and let's him shoot her. Her head jerks back with the bullet, before she falls onto her side.}

{But it doesn't last long, because the bullet is once again pushed out, and Diva reaches up to pluck it from her head before her eyes even unglaze. But then she sits up, laughing}

See! I told you, that doesn't even matter!

[he doesn't even respond: he just shoots her again]

{And the same thing happens}

Try as many times as you like! I'll regenerate longer than you'll have bullets, Gene!

I don't care.

[shoots again]

I'll shoot you for every person you killed.

{See, it's not so bad when she dies and lets it heal, but it's not fun when her body basically goes "tough shit"

So when this bullet doesn't kill her, Diva curls up on her side and screams in pain as it heals.}

[usually he'd care. usually he'd stop and try and help her

but he doesn't. not this time. she broke his trust. she murdered who knows how many people. she reminds him of how much he failed when he didn't stop her last time

so instead of helping her, he simply shoots her again]

{Luckily Diva had the sense to move this time, but now she's bleeding profusely as she tries to drag herself back under the bus for cover.

For the refined and delicate queen that Gene knew the best, she's fallen a long way. But Diva is scared for many reasons.}

[finishes off his clip, then reloads] Did they try and run away too, Diva? Did they crawl for cover before you ripped them apart?

{She doesn't make it to the bus, so she just curls onto her side, breathing hard as she tries to answer}

{But she stops as she coughs up a large amount of black blood}

Yeah? Well I gave you more than enough chances and you turned around and bloody backstabbed me, you lying broad.

[aims again, but doesn't shoot] How many did you kill?