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Post by Bleating Ram on Jan 17, 2017 12:55:09 GMT -5
Raven took a second to let her eyes dart to where Henry's foot was before returning to the woman, narrowing a bit. "Get off my stuff," she warned, glancing towards the knife and then at her again. "I'm afraid we can't talk things over," she shook her head,"that's not how this is gonna go I'm afraid. Talking isn't going to get you out of this, and I feel like you might know that." She pulled out her third devil stick, not doing anything with it yet, but it was at the ready. "I really feel bad, you were someone I didn't want to hurt."
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Post by amberice on Jan 17, 2017 13:45:51 GMT -5
Henry raised an eyebrow, but took a step to the side and off the devil stick. Raven seemed just as unenthusiastic as she was and she tried to keep her talking, "You don't have to. You could just let me leave, no one would ever know and we don't have to hurt each other. That sounds preferable, right?" As she spoke, she began to take slow, careful steps backwards, never turning her eyes away from Raven's weapon.
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 14:46:55 GMT -5
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 15:19:51 GMT -5
(Okay I am here for the murdering xD should I throw him in anywhere?)
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jan 17, 2017 15:24:16 GMT -5
"Ha!" She shook her head,"you wouldn't understand. He'd know, he always knows. That little stuck up, pretentious...." She inhaled slowly, exhaling even slower before smirking,"he's see it all if I let you go I'm afraid. And I really don't feel like dealing with him if he throws a tantrum." She inched forward as He ry inched back, keeping her eyes locked on her as she bent down slowly, retrieving her dropped stick. "Besides, if I don't, there are plenty of others who'd kill you wothout batting an eye. Some of em are even more brutal than I am and like to play with people, torment and torture them before they kill em. So just...don't make rhis harder than it has to be alright?"
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 15:27:44 GMT -5
(Hahaha~! Reina is prowling about so... broken)
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Post by amberice on Jan 17, 2017 15:34:47 GMT -5
Henry's heart sank. Plenty of others, all apparently taking orders from some all-knowing entity. Her chances of making it out of here didn't look all that good. Tightening her grip on her knife, she waited until Raven bent down to retrieve the stick, then bolted. Turning in place, she sprinted back into the narrow alley between the booths, not looking back as she took a sharp right and ducked into a dark tent to hide. As her eyes adjusted, she realized it appeared to be some sort of storage area for the booths. Standing, she quietly began to look around for a phone or radio or some way to signal out, but the only thing she managed to find that might even be partially useful was one of the pellet guns, though it looked like the sights had broken off. She tucked it into the waistband of her pants anyways, then crouched behind one of the boxes to listen for any sign of a pursuer.
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 15:45:47 GMT -5
Patrick had been freaking out eversince he had been locked in the carnival- he hadn't even found an exit yet, but he had found a few old throwing knives, so he had collected those. He had noticed that there were also animals running about, but luckily he had stayed out of sight- well almost- he had to run away a few times. He had been making his way over to where he had first met Reina. Hopefully he was able to get questions about what was going on then. Holding a few knives in his hand, he stalked across a path, remaining in the shadows before disappearing behind a building.
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 15:53:03 GMT -5
Reina was running the flat part of her knife against the iron bars of the cages. A part of her didn't even care where they landed. All she knew was that she was getting that need to hurt something. At least her wolves were having a bit of fun. She remained fixated on a couple of the tents, then she heard a couple of steps come closer and closer and closer until... She turned her head to see a boy. Well, he looked a little lost, now didn't he? A smirk came across her features as she studied him for a good while. Then she stood up to slowly near him with an eerie smile. "You look lost, ey?" she asked him as she tilted her head slowly to one side.
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 16:14:12 GMT -5
Patrick frowned, making a face, but he didn't dare turn back yet. "Uh...yes, I am lost and a bit confused," he muttered, then he finally turned around, his eyes locked on the girl. "W-wait...R-Reina?!" He blinked in confusion. She looked...sinister as of right now. He finally looked away from her and toward the knife she had. "Reina, what is going on?" He asked.
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 16:16:53 GMT -5
Reina figured that maybe they knew each other. Oh well, it was his own fault for getting tagged anyway. She soon walked towards him and leaned in close. "What could you mean?" she asked him as she placed a hand on his shoulder. "Weren't you...hanging out with some girl?" she asked him quietly while she carefully eyed what weapons he had. "I thought we had a fun time together~" she pouted a little more.
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 16:29:48 GMT -5
Patrick shuffled his feet, realizing he had his weapons out. "Uh-erm, Reain you're not making any sense," he mumbled, putting the knives behind his back with a nervous smile. "That one girl I was hanging out with earlier was you- and, and we did have a fun time together!" He took one step back. "Also, I wasn't planning on using these...I just found them laying around and I don't even know why I picked them up."
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 16:34:52 GMT -5
"If you're not using them, then why are you backing away from me? I know you were spending time with another girl..." Reina murmured to him before she narrowed her eyes. "Don't lie to me!" she yelled at him as she grabbed his arms. "Didn't we have a fun time? I thought you were interested in me!" Her frenzied state was beginning to make her sound irrational as she was shaking his shoulders around.
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 16:51:53 GMT -5
"Uhhh..." Patrick stared at her, his frown returning again. "Yes, yes we had a fun time and i a man interested in you! You're the only one I'm interested in! You told me all about this place and even showed me around some!" He had dropped the throwing knives because of her, them scattering on the ground behind him. At first, he gently tried to push her away from him, then she used more force, backing away again. He quickly grabbed the knives again. "A-another girl? You mean Eveline? Listen, there's nothing between me and her, I swear. If she got locked in here like I did, you can even ask her about it! Reina, believe me!"
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 16:59:17 GMT -5
"You...y-you mean that?" Reina blinked a couple of times, and yelped when he pushed her away so he could get his knives again. No. She wanted to believe him, but she didn't at the same time. She walked closer and closer to him so she could try to hold his shoulders again. She needed to believe that maybe he was telling the truth to her for once. Then again. He was a male. Males tended to be...unfaithful... So she could only narrow her eyes while looking at him dead in the face. "Don't lie to me!" she yelled at him as her hands gripped his neck tightly. "You like her, don't you!?" she shrieked at him as she was trying to shake him around to disorient him.
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 17:07:06 GMT -5
Patrick was definitely not ready for this. He tightened his grip around the knives. "...II am telling you the t-truth, I promise! I am not one to lie!" He struggled to get the words out, gasping between each word. "Eveline...I just met her today, I don't like her like I do you." After a moment, he added in a whisper, "and sorry for this..." He brought his hands up towards hers, digging the blades between the small space there was between his neck and her grip, pulling outward some. "Pl ease forgive me."
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 17:16:18 GMT -5
"How do I know you're not just lying to me all over again?" Reina hissed to him. Her pale eyes were filled with malice as she was feeling her hands shaking violently. She wished that she could actually believe him. Then again, all he was able to do was talk in more and more lies. Was he even the same person anymore? Of course none of these thoughts were making much sense to her. But it was of no matter. Then her heart broke even more. Reina screamed in pain as she felt the knives in her hands before she instinctively drew her arms back. "Damn you!" she screamed, "Te voy a matar, hijo del diablo!" she screamed while drawing out her knife in a crazed frenzy.
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 17:24:08 GMT -5
Patrick stood there in shock for a moment, taking deep breaths before slowly beginning to back away. "If you don't believe me, then fine! I thought we could have had something between us, but obviously not; right now, you're proving to me why not to trust others!" He growled, beginning to turn around. "And if you won't give me answers about this place, I'll go try to find someone else who actually will!" He glanced over his shoulder at her, part of him not wanting to go, but part of him wanting too. She was acting crazy and this probably wasn't the same Reina as last time they met. He shook his head. It was obvious; she wanted to kill him now. He frowned, cursing to himself as he took off running, not daring to look back to see if she was going to follow. He ran around a few tents, then made his way for the center stage.
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 17:33:43 GMT -5
Reina felt herself shaking with fury as she proceeded to stalk after him. There was no way she was going to be letting him escape from her, even if he had been having eyes for someone else. She would make her pay too. Her eyes gleamed fiercely as she moved along with the tents like they were nothing but familiar trees. She laughed softly as some of her wolves came to her side and were starting to howl. The hunt had begun. So he was heading for the center stage? She was sure to make his death a real show to behold. She hadn't been more sure of anything in her entire life. "¿¡Por qué estás corriendo!? ¡No puedes escapar de mí!" she laughed out into the darkness as she felt herself running faster with an insane grin on her face.
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 17:47:57 GMT -5
Patrick heard the howling of the wolves, but that didn't slow him down one bit. He continued for the center stage, not really wanting to get lost, especially in this situation, but then again maybe he should be running someplace else... Once the main stage was in sight, he dared to look over his shoulder with a frown. Darn! They were getting closer and now at this point- he was beginning to panic more. The teenager quickly looked around before slipping down one of the lines of multiple tents- mostly game tents. He stopped on the far side, stopping for a bit to catch his breath, then peeked out from behind one of them, knives at the ready. "Oh Reina, I thought you were going to be different from the others I've met. I thought that we could be friends..." Maybe even more...
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 17:55:43 GMT -5
Reina soon slowed down as he stopped to catch his breath. That was when she was proceeding to slow her pace down into a casual walk. A couple of wolves circled around him, but didn't attack. They knew better than to take away their alpha's kill. She chuckled slowly as she smirked over to him while drawing out that knife of hers. "Is that so?" she mocked him, "You only thought we could be friends~?" she laughed at the idea as she glowered over to him. "And here I was going to insist we have a tender moment on the ferris wheel..." she sighed dramatically. "I had to leave for the sake of the show, and when I came back for a moment, you were already with...her." she grimaced a little while she stalked closer to him. "I can assure you that I'm different from the others, I can only figure none of your past flings ever became hell bent on killing you." she chuckled.
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 18:05:17 GMT -5
Patrick blinked, kicking out at the wolves so he could take a few steps back, eyes now locked on her again. "I don't know how else to word this; I do not have a thing with her! I have seen her around before and just thought I'd say 'hi' but that's it, nothing else! You're the one I like, Reina! Why can't you see that?!," he asked, raising one of the knives as he readied the throw. "Unless you can get that through you're head, I'm sorry for the things I will do to survive. I-I don't even know why you're doing this? Is it your boss' idea? It's not right to trap people here against their will, especially since they have a family outside these gates, waiting for them to come home! How are you guys going to explain that to the police, hm?" He tilted his head to the side a little, closing one eyes as he followed through with the throw, which wasn't really a good one.
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 18:13:42 GMT -5
Reina tilted her head from side to side as her legs were slowly swaying her whole body back and forth. She couldn't help but feel like she wanted to fight against herself. This wasn't her. No one in their right mind would hurt the person they cared about. Right? She felt tears running down her face as she was already having a hard time holding the knife in her shaking hands. She didn't want to hurt him. She couldn't dare. "Patrick..." she whispered softly to him as she held her arms out to him. It wasn't like she could properly grip the knife out to him anymore. "Please...don't go...this is all I know..." she whimpered as she was trying to walk to him, then fell to her knees as she was starting to cry harder. Little did he know, this was a potential ploy to lure him to her. (figure I'd give you warning~)
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 18:22:37 GMT -5
Patrick just watched, now feel a little bad about what he had done earlier and about what he had said, but maybe it had finally gotten her in the right mind. "Oh Reina," he whispered, lowering whatever knives he still held onto. "I'm sorry...I-I forgive you..." he took a few more steps closer, now within distance as he kneeled down, patting her shoulder with his free hand. "We can run away from here and- and forget any of this ever happened." He offered her a twisted smile, then lowered his hand out to her. "So...what do you say?"
(And he's so gullible he falls right into the trap xD)
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 18:38:33 GMT -5
(I have to go for a bit. I should be back a little later :3)
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 18:40:24 GMT -5
Reina smile a little bit as she grabbed his arms as best as she could before she clung onto him in a tight hug. she buried her face against his shoulder and was crying against him softly, relieved that he was making this easier on her. At least now she had him, and he seemed to forgive her for all the crazy things she had been doing. Of course she was still crying in the first place. She sobbed a little more before she ran a hand through his hair. "I've...never felt this way to anyone..." she admitted while she soon took hold of her knife and hummed softly against him. "i think you're...you're the first person to actually think of me as something more..." she whispered to him while she lifted her gaze up so she could look into his eyes.
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 20:31:52 GMT -5
Patrick blinked at her, his grin only growing bigger as she said this. He hadn't even noticed her grabbing her knife, he was too distracted by her crying and by what she was saying. He hugged her, then leaned back a little as he looked into her eyes. "W-what can I say? I try my best, especially with you," he whispered. "I just didn't know if you were going to accept this." He tilted his head to one side, "so, are you ready to get out of here, Reina? You can come live with me, I'm sure my little brother would love the company."
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 20:41:23 GMT -5
Reina smiled back at him and easily kissed him gently before pulling back to look at him again. "You're so sweet." she said softly as she wiped away her tears with her free hand while she gripped the knife tightly. It was such a shame that he was never going to get out of here. "You'll be mine~" she added as she lifted her hand up to plunge the knife into his back, using all her strength to actually sink it in, and pull it out for the sake of then stabbing him in the stomach. "But I wish I could believe all those pretty lies you tell." she grinned slowly to him, her eyes glazing over, clearly showing that this wasn't the person he thought he could love.
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Post by broken on Jan 17, 2017 20:49:04 GMT -5
Patrick let out a choking noise, the knives he still held onto now clattering to the ground. He blinked his tear filled eyes up at her as he grasped his stomach. Then he fell back with shallow breaths, still not taking his eyes off of the worker. "...R-Reina...to think....you were..." he even struggled to talk and broke off, not bothering to waste his last breath with what she would think was a lie.
(Such a bitter sweet moment, why ;-; )
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Post by Rivermagic on Jan 17, 2017 20:55:45 GMT -5
(What can I say? I have a bit of fun hurting my own characters)
Reina stared down at him, utterly emotionless. All she could really do was watch before she grinned some more. Then she took the knife for the thrill of stabbing his chest a couple more times before laughing down at him. "What? Sorry, I can't hear you~" she mocked him as she was humming away. Her wolves were getting more and more restless before she slowly stood up to watch him for another moment. "Keep telling me pretty lies~"
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