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madamemoiselle.livejournal.com) wrote in
realityshifted2009-10-01 01:38 pm
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{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.))
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.))

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[permission to shoot?]
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Then show me.
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[and aims it right at her head and shoots]
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{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!
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Try as many times as you like! I'll regenerate longer than you'll have bullets, Gene!
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[shoots again]
I'll shoot you for every person you killed.
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So when this bullet doesn't kill her, Diva curls up on her side and screams in pain as it heals.}
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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]
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For the refined and delicate queen that Gene knew the best, she's fallen a long way. But Diva is scared for many reasons.}
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{But she stops as she coughs up a large amount of black blood}
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[aims again, but doesn't shoot] How many did you kill?
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{swallows, then she speaks more loudly}
I don't know.
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