Azar grit her teeth together and stared at Kayda. She recalled her
being crazy but not this crazy, something must've happened durring
the reserection, probably irriversable. The comment of Ashley stung
but Azar knew that if she wanted to get through this she had to be
cool about it, not rash. So, she leaned against the wall and gazed
of Kayda as if she wasn't fazed, though she was secretly releaved
to find Kayda could only go so far. "Yeah, you're right. I'm not as
fun as what Ashley is. . .was. Too bad. What kind of game would we
even be able to play? We dont have anything to use. No checkers, no
hop scotch, no chess. Such a shame."
"How about Russian Roulette? You ever heard if that?" Kayda asks.
Her face is calm, but her movements are agitated. She paces around
as far as the chains will allow. She points her fingers at Azar
like a finger gun. "What do you say?" She asks. She fires next to
her, nothing. She fires at Azar, nothing. She fires on Azar's other
side. Light shoots out and crashes into the wall behind Azar. "Oooh
I do hope that you'll say yes. Wasn't that fun~?"
"Why? There's nothing in it for either of us up for grabs if one of
us dies." Azar asked sounding a bit confused. "Even if I did say
'yes' you never really said how many rounds we have to survive."
Kayda blinks, not fully understanding the obvious point. "Alright
enough fun" she growls. She opens up her palms, light shooting out
of each of her fingertips. For a moment it's calm and gentle light.
Suddenly the ten shots fire towards Azar, some miss but some hit
her. "You don't want to play games? Then this is what happens. Now
I'll give you one last chance. Do you want to play a game? Or do
you just want to be attacked?"
(I'm getting Saw vibes)
Adelaide sat quietly in her cell, brooding and occasionally filling
the silence with song. The tune itself sounded off-kilter, strange
and haunting. There were no lyrics to it, no pattern. She poured
soul and warmth into it, as her back arched as the song grew
stronger. It wasn't an enchanting song like Kyu's, and with it it
brought imagery of cold, dark hands bringing you to the end of the
sea. Darkly alluring, it was a calming technique; after all, she'd
always valued her voice.
Chakti had been destructive the entire time he was there. Or,
"Soldier Chakti" as he was so commonly called. He lashed out at
anybody even slightly annoying to him, and retorted at every
command, He stuck out his chin at those "in command," essentially
making those in charge have a sore spot for him. He broke dishes
and furniture, if there was any, and once even broke his own hand,
driving it through a wall.
Azar flinched when some of the light shards skimed her arms and
legs as they whizzed by, a quick examination showed that it was
nothing fatal, but that was just Kayda toying with her. As long
as we're talking I'm alive I guess. Azar grit her teeth
together for a moment before giving her response. "Alright. I'll
play."
Kayda giggles and claps her hands. "Oh boy! Oh boy! But you know
what? I am kinda tired of this Game. How about a new one instead?
It's like Truth or Dare... Expect if I don't like your answer for
the truth, I shoot you. If you choose dare.. I may shoot
you" she sits on the ground. "Let's play! Hurry up before I get
bored! Spill your deepest and darkest secrets to me honey!"
Kayda leans forward. A frown appearing on her face. "Pfft sunset
orange? What a lame color" she pauses "Truth" she replies. She
doesn't really seem to be listening to the question. Her mind and
body were posted to attack. It was a miracle that the girl was
willing to sit still for this long.
"Do you have family back home that misses you?" Azar asked
slowly.
Leaf was taken down by Dylan to go. . .somewhere, she didnt' ask
and jsut did as sh was told. He grips her arm to ensure she won't
run but Leaf has no plans, her mind is focused on Harlow and the
twins. Were they safe? Leaf could suddenly smell somthing that made
her palms break out into a sweat. Roses. Artificial roses. Leaf
resisted the urge to gag as the smell got stronger. Finally they
arived and Dylan opened the door and ushered Leaf in. The doors
slammed shut behind her and Leaf jumped. The president's back was
to her and he held up a hand as if saying 'give me a mintue' then
after a few moments he closed the book and set it aside before
turning his chair to face her.
"Maybe? I don't know?" Kayda rocks on her feet like a child. "I
think that they care for me? Hmm. I never really thought about
them" she shrugs. "Wow, that was a good question. Looks like you
get to live for another moment! Now.. Truth or Dare" once again,
her movements became agitated and impatient. She squirms around
like crazy. She clenches and unclenches her hands over and over.
Evey time her hand opens up, a ball of light can be seen.
"How do you really feel about me?" Kayda asks. She turns her
head, hair spilling into the side of her face as she stares Azar
down. "I murdered your girlfriend, and I'm about to murder you...
Why are you so calm?" She stands up now and paces around. She was
running short of patience. "Don't you want revenge?"
*Snow looked at Dylan and motioned him away. Dylan seemed to have
not wanted to leave nor did he know how to leave. He awkwardly
bowed before exiting the room. Snow looked at Leaf and motioned to
a chair in front of him* Please, sit
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artist is on PH, starter will be linked (see this)
Azar was silent, and for a moment Kayda thought that she'd be able
to use her light but before seh could Azar uttered her awnser. "I
dont know honestly how to feel about you. Yes you killed Ashely and
yes, I naturally wanted your blood. Now I'm not sure what I really
want anymore. Sure you might kill me at anytime but I dont have
anything back home but Ash but at the same time I know he's a
fighter. I guess it's because I've come to terms with my own demise
and I can live with it, I may not go out fighting or saving a loved
one, but nether the less I'm at peace with it."
Leaf looked like she was at war with herself of either running out
of the room or doing as he said, but the thought of him hurting
Harlow and the twins was unpleasent. "President Snow, what an
honnor." She willed herself to make her way towards him and sat in
the chair on the opposite side of the desk from him, his amber
snake like eyes seemingly bore holes into her.
*Snow put his hand up to signal to Leaf to stop talking. Snow
looked her in the eyes and began to speak in a subtlety commanding
voice* Tell me, do you like to play games, my dear?
Credit to art I use in roleplays is always linked to the
image itself IF it is available (as of August 1st, 2022). If the
artist is on PH, starter will be linked (see this)
Credit to art I use in roleplays is always linked to the
image itself IF it is available (as of August 1st, 2022). If the
artist is on PH, starter will be linked (see this)
Leaf let out a mental sigh of relief. "Yes, I supose that those
kinds of games are a good way to pass the time I supose." She felt
like he was trying to prove a point but was uncertain as to what it
was.