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Edited by Inquisitor Vaax:
9/24/2015 2:26:33 AM
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[spoiler]that escalated quickly[/spoiler]
[b]Astrid tries to bite him before she passes out[/b]
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Sawyer awakes, and the first thing he feels and sees are his horribly chafed hands, wound tightly by chain to the cement wall. His neck is sore, but to his right hangs the Night who just tried to kill her. She looked like shit. With all the strength in his body, Sawyer groaned, "Hey," to her, and her eyelids roll open.
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"What.... The fuçk...... Do you want....." [b]Astrid says with what little strength she has in her[/b]
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Edited by Veration: 9/24/2015 2:43:15 AM"When I get my gun... you are dead..." Sawyer groans, before a officer walks by the cage and opens it up, two trays of soggy, shitty food in his hands. "Eat up, pigs," the man says, before leaving them once again.
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[b]Astrid checks to see if her arm was still gone[/b]
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Sawyer is regretful. "Listen, Astrid... I'm sorry for being discriminatory. I just have a bit of a... grudge against Night. If and when we get out of here, I'll cancel your trade and we'll never have to talk again. Sawyer once again groans in pain, and slides the tray away from him with his foot, too disgusted with his actions to eat.
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"Deal, I can understand why you hold a grudge, my kind did nearly wipe out humanity."
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"That, and something... more personal."
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"Let me guess, lost a loved one to them?"
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Edited by Veration: 9/24/2015 2:57:33 AM"All of them, family, friends, neighbors... Watching them all killed, r[i]a[/i]ped, eaten and skinned. Everyone I know and love dying in front of my own eyes."
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"I can't even understand how horrible that must have been."
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Edited by Veration: 9/24/2015 3:02:59 AM"Prejudices are even worse..." Sawyer says glumly, and when he looks down in shame, he sees his shotgun! These wardens are idiots! "Look!" Sawyer yells at Astrid.
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"Wow, how did they miss that?"
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"Stupid. Can you reach it?"
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"I'll try." [b]Astrid extends her hand and uses her claws to pull it over[/b]
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"Amazing. Now, shoot the chains strapped to the wall."
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[b]Astrid does so, freeing themselves[/b]
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"Yes! We're almost free!"
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"Now what? I'm not too sure about ths layout of this place."
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"Huh, you're right. I guess we just can... kill everything?"
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"I don't enjoy killing but that might be the best way out of here."
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"Hmmph," Sawyer grunts incoherent, and walks down the hallway, taking cover at the corner where he peeks over the side, and sees a police officer walking across the grotesque, dingy black and white tiled floor. Sawyer jumps out and blasts the officer 3 feet off the ground and flying to the end of the hallway, instantly dead on impact. For hours, Sawyer and Astrid wind through the long corridors of the holding cell, seemingly unending, where Sawyer would send enemies to hell one by one, blasting them to oblivion. Another guard would hear the shots but that one would just meet his doom as well. The walls of the holding cell were painted crimson by the time Sawyer was done. Eventually both Astrid and Sawyer come to a door at the end of a hallway. The light above it flickers, the window is smashed, and the lights are off.
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"I think we're here, I guess this is where we part ways?"
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"Good-bye." Sawyer and Astrid walk through the door, and there are two exits, glowing in light. Sawyer glances back only once but walks through the right door into the light of day.
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[b]Astrid walks through the door to her left[/b]
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/scene [spoiler]Nice RP,[/spoiler]
