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888, damn, you're great. Move it so you can sock it to me one more-- wait.
Who: Vriska Serket (
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rogueofheart), Jane Crocker (
cyan_maid), Rose Lalonde (
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psych0p0mps), Chell (
silentrunning), & Blues (
whistles_the_blues).
What: A final confront8tion aboard the Event Horizon.
When: Today!
Where: The Event Horizon!
Rating: Just a warning for violence and death. You know how trolls do.
[She'd continuing to sit atop the core. Spinning. Forever spinning. It did not matter that is was a ridiculous inclination, and it certainly did not matter that she hadn't moved in what felt like years, she knew that any further action past this point was futile.
She would never get better. She would never be able to forget what she saw. Nothing would change her state of mind. Nothing no one said, nothing that anyone would even attempt to do-- it was all in vain.
They would all be dead soon.]
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What: A final confront8tion aboard the Event Horizon.
When: Today!
Where: The Event Horizon!
Rating: Just a warning for violence and death. You know how trolls do.
[She'd continuing to sit atop the core. Spinning. Forever spinning. It did not matter that is was a ridiculous inclination, and it certainly did not matter that she hadn't moved in what felt like years, she knew that any further action past this point was futile.
She would never get better. She would never be able to forget what she saw. Nothing would change her state of mind. Nothing no one said, nothing that anyone would even attempt to do-- it was all in vain.
They would all be dead soon.]
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With Vriska's attention torn between both Rose and now Aradia, she's hoping she's distracted enough to not see her coming.
Nepeta uses POUNCE, and not the friendly kind, hoping to take her by surprise so that someone can do something. Anything.]
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When Nepeta pounces, Jane darts to the side and hefts up her fork, globe end ready to swing. Don't let her get behind you, Vriska!]
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Exhilarating.]
Now to see who is best suited for--
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[It's sudden. All so very sudden. She can feel those claws digging into flesh, and she's immediately moving to grab the cat by the collar and throwing her to the ground. Vriska growls as she looms over Nepeta, sword raised.]
Come to renegotiate your end?
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I'm not negotiating anything with you!
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In fact, a hand is raising up to her temple, and--
No! Not needles! She's weaving backward, a swift attempt to remove herself from the oncoming Lalonde... and straight into a side swipe from a very heavy orb.
She hears a faint cracking in her ears and she groans terribly from the feeling of what is quite possibly her ribs being cracked. She's stepping back now, attempting to struggle away from Aradia, reeling from the effects of the others.]
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... Serket?
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Or two.
She is still for a moment, but when she moves again, she's grabbing one of Rose's needles, one that's pointed to her face, holding onto her hand, grasping it tightly.
All you hear in between labored breaths is chuckling.]
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... Vriska. Are you alright?
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I'm tired of seeing it. I know I'm going to die soon, I just. Am so glad you're letting me out out easily.
[A breath. It's a bit heavy, the troll wondering just how hard she was hit, after all. It didn't matter, though.]
Maybe. I'll stop seeing things. Soon.
[And with that, she's yanking the needle toward her face even more. She's pulling it with great force straight into her left eye. She just wants to stop seeing it all. Maybe they were here to not make her see any more.
That's why they were fighting so hard, right? That's what they were saying!]
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VRISKA!
[She drops her whip and rushes forward, grabbing Vriska by whatever's closest - in this case, her hair.]
I'm not going to let you die, you moron! Stop stabbing yourself!
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And then Vriska's laughing. What was so funny=]
[SHE'S GRABBING ROSE'S NEEDLE. SHE'S GOING TO STAB HERSELF. Aw shit. Aw shit, no, no, stop it, no - this wasn't the kind of sense Jane meant! The fork goes away, and Jane grabs Vriska by the middle and pulls.]
Stop it!!! Stop it right now!!!!
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You've got her! Get her out of here, now! We have to get off this ship!
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One of you, get the sword away from her and secure her other arm.