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So when they're spinning, we can't attack them? Yana thought, biting her lip. They also seemed to be protecting the main body, leaving only the feet open which she then attacked.

I hope I get Beyond: Two Souls. It was the one that stuck out most to me. I can't even remember anything else I put on my Christmas list besides 'anything zelda,' haha.

also yeah good point ^ just thought to put what i hoped for instead of planning since...made more sense.

yeah pretty much .

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In which Elizabeth strikes again - most details are left out but possible trigger warning.​

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Last night was the first night in a while Elizabeth slept in a comfortable bed without having to sneak into the place. A hotel, a nice one near the docks, all thanks to the money she lifted from her victims. It seemed like killing paid well.​

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She was able to bathe and eat room service, making it the perfect start for the special day that laid ahead. She even wore a dress, something she wished to have done sooner but could not bring herself to from the cold. But now it seemed silly to let such a thing stand in her way of what she desired when nothing else did.​

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And so she stood in front of the bathroom mirror, smiling and planning out how the day will work. First and foremost she needed to set it up. Though even after thinking on for a while it seemed that this very hotel room would be the setting. It felt awful, leaving so many clues this time. Though after that note it really was just a matter of time now, wasn't it? Why, the only thing the police had left to do was find her, for surely they've pieced together everything by now. And if not then she had to question their competence. Or was Lady Luck still smiling on her? Hell, even Ms. Game Master could be helping her out, though the odds of that... Well, it'd be boring if she went to jail, so maybe that wasn't that unlikely. Still probably not it though. It could be simply that no one told them why they were being targeted in time.​

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Either way she just had to keep moving, which she had been doing until now. But that was only because of her plans today.​

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"Right. Let's not worry about anything else until this is over, shall we?" she spoke to herself before withdrawing a prepaid, bought just last night. And after a quick phone call she discovered that they had been staying at Victoria's house but would be over shortly. ​

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After that she put in Anthony's number, soon remembering he didn't have his phone anymore. Cursing to herself she went on to tumblr instead to send him a message. And oh, it seemed that he had posted as well. With that her worry could cease for the time being and nothing would be distracting her any longer.​

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Maybe an hour passed before they finally arrived.​

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"Hello, Mother. Father. Good morning." She greeted them both, ignoring their complaints about not knowing where she's been these past few days. ​

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"Well can you at least say where your brother is?"​

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Looking at her mother now Elizabeth saw an older reflection of herself. However this version was bitter, cruel, and disgusting. She would never become like her. She won't even live that long, haha. What a funny thought. ​

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"Well?" Her mother grew impatient as she looked for a place to sit, though finding none besides the bed. And for whatever reason she did not wish to sit there.​

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"Why do you ask, Karen?" The older woman's name was said with disdain. "It is far to late to play the role of a mother who actually gives a shit."​

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"You do not talk-" Mr. William Evans started, only to be cut off as Elizabeth pulled out the gun from a bag on the dresser, turning to point it at him.​

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Laughing again, only out loud this time, she told them to sit on the bed. "Now...how to do this... I've thought about it for so long and there's been so many ideas... Why, now it's finally time I just don't know where to start."​

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William began to ask what was wrong with her but had his face meet the gun. "Scream, dear mother, and I'll rip your eyes out." They, the gun and her father, were getting well acquainted as she bashed it against his head a few times. Not enough to kill, but enough to knock him out. ​

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With her father, who could easily over power her, knocked out she felt in control now. How good to have gotten him by surprise. But who knew when he could awaken, which is why she came with rope. Yesterday was spent preparing, well, after the episode with Lindsey.​

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So she had her mother tie her father's hands behind his back before turning the focus on her. Just like all of them before she wished to know why this was happening. As a reply Elizabeth only laughed and told her to think about four years ago. That sent the woman into a hysteria, which involved a lot of tears and claims it wasn't her fault.​

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Yeah, right.​

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Annoyed by her voice Elizabeth tapped her mouth shut and tied her hands as well. It was surprisingly easily. Did she think as long as she went along with this they would actually live? Or was she waiting for the impossibly stupid thing of her saying 'Okay, I forgive you.' ​

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There was also the fear of the gun, but once that was done the weapon was placed on the night stand. Too loud and it wouldn't cause the amount of suffering she longed to see them endure.​

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So she started with the knife, simply craving away while saying that while she may not hate the woman, but this still had to be done. ​

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To finish it she did the same as she had done to the first cheerleader - Samantha was it? - and made a gash on her stomach to let everything possibly fall and left her to bleed as she moved to William.​

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He was nearly awake and surely the rage of seeing his wife in her current state will cause trouble, so she just stuck the knife in him. Her hope of just puncturing a lung and letting it fill with blood was ruined as he seemed to have died nearly instantly.​

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Sighing she figured there was nothing she could do about it and began gathering her things and gave her mother one last long look before departing.​

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At the mention of Altair he looked back to Heidi. The two knew each other? Then maybe she was in this game as well, and had been marked for death. He really didn't want her to leave now, because what if it'd be the last time he saw her? She could go off and die...

But for now she remained, which was good. And said they could help the others. They could team up? That'd be nice.

Smiling slightly at the thought he turned back to Harley who looked troubled as well. Did he bother these two with his whining? It always bothered his mother and father so he tried to stop himself every time the urge came up, though it was just impossible to every time. Though maybe he'd try harder from now on.

Then as Harley it brought some comfort to Anthony, he even remained smiling however weakly it may of been. So he could save someone, least one of them. That was good. But as the older one carried on he said something about everyone else being dead at the end. He'd win, but at that price. So yeah, how is that worth it?

If it meant someone else would get to live and win then he'll lose, just this once. And happily so. Though he kept this to himself and allowed his gaze fall to the ground.

"Alright...then I just, have to be there. At least once, to save someone. Like you saved me," with that he looked up to Harley with a grin, trying to lighten things. "Thanks for that by the way."

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A smile was given to Heidi when she said she'd do it before disappearing into the women's locker. It didn't seem that hard to just move closer and peer inside to listen in on whatever happened, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Instead the boy began pacing.

The wait did not last as long as he first assumed it would and he was rejoined by the girl. At first he was eager to hear the news, but once it left her mouth all traces of happiness died.

"Dead?" Again. No why is this happening again? Why must they all die?

This was one of those things he needed to take seriously so it was hard to do the usual, which entailed blocking it out and moving on the next topic as quickly as possible. But not this time. No he couldn't, it wouldn't be okay. It was disrespectful to the dead, now that he thought about it.

Pacing once more he began running his hands through his hair. Was it one of them? He walked down here in a daze but swore he saw the sleeping form of the Master of Logic on the way, so least he was safe. So who? Two people this time...again. Which two?

Laughing again, in a forced manner, he started to move away from the scene until someone new began speaking to him. Oh, so Harley lived as well. That was good, he liked him. He was a hero, one that saved him.

Harley, Altair...both have saved someone but he has yet to do anything. Not since the incident with Sophie anyway. But that years ago and he hadn't done anything since. Not even when they were dropping at a ridiculously fast rate around him.

"Two more are dead. I don't know who, they're just dead. Why do they keep dying?" It felt like he was going to cry but he couldn't, not in public. So he fought the tears back the best he could. "I'm not really a hero. Not like this. I keep letting them die... Even though I was here they died. Just like Ab-" he choked on her name and could not finish the sentence.

Reality was painful. Why on earth would it be wise to stay in it?

It needed to stop.

Smiling with relief Scarlet nodded and the match ended. After that she looked to Shiina and the wolves. "Good job you guys," she said before moving out of the arena so the next match may begin as the announcement of their victory was made.

[ooc; The last team can post one post each about fighting some random players before we move to round two okay? That's Mya and Masamune. ]

that he has. need to decide if he's still fighting or will quit today though

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When the girl took out what seemed to be candy of some kind he had gotten his hopes up that it was for him. Why it would be he had no clue, but he really wished he had some. No doubt that would brighten his mood.

However what chance of him getting it quickly vanished as it was replaced in her pocket. Shame. Though maybe he could try to get it later? It seemed unlikely as the other was moving away, probably done with speaking with him. Was it only to see what was going on? How rude. Ask a friend that next ti-

Oh. She was talking again. And about going in where all the medics were going, so his interest was caught. Even if it didn't sound like an invitation, he really wanted to know. So much that it hurt. But...

"Um...I'm a boy," nervous laughter, "obviously. So I can't...go in there. I want to, but you know... So if you find out...what happened can you tell me?"

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"That's a cool name," normally such a statement was said loudly, however he was just not feeling it today. Though he least managed a happy tone, grinning ear to ear.

Then it was his turn to say his name. It was proudly stated, twice in fact, just the night before but his loathing of it had returned. Such a simple and boring name it was.

Still, the smile stayed, though now smaller, and he replied. "Anthony."