010 VIDEO LIST FIVE
Nov. 2nd, 2012 01:24 pm[Here you have an image of a grim-looking woman dressed in yellow, her dour demeanor in stark contrast to the cartoonish world behind her. Her face is stony, body language carefully controlled, but her eyes are strangely bright and furious, hinting at a storm surging away in her brain.]
What the fuck is wrong with everyone?! Are your brains really that fucking fragile, or were you all always this crazy and just showing it off now? [Her eyes narrow into slits, her hand worked into a fist so tight her knuckles have gone white.] God damn it. This is pathetic. All of you. I hope you've got the decency to be humiliated, you goddamn weak fucks.
Blonsky and Dracula snapped like rubber bands. I'm making my way back to the Barge, so you fuckers are on your own.
[She reaches forward to turn off the feed, but stops her hand at the last second.] If you've gone the slightest bit native, here's a little advice. You try fucking with me, and I will make the most nightmarish tortures your sad little queen's ever doled out look as innocuous as a child's skinned knee.
You've been warned. Come and find me, motherfuckers.
[Click.]
OOC: Beatrix can be found trying to find her way back to the Barge, a little more lost than she'd like to admit. None of this has helped her sanity at all, so if you choose to contact or run across her, you're likely in for some abuse.
What the fuck is wrong with everyone?! Are your brains really that fucking fragile, or were you all always this crazy and just showing it off now? [Her eyes narrow into slits, her hand worked into a fist so tight her knuckles have gone white.] God damn it. This is pathetic. All of you. I hope you've got the decency to be humiliated, you goddamn weak fucks.
Blonsky and Dracula snapped like rubber bands. I'm making my way back to the Barge, so you fuckers are on your own.
[She reaches forward to turn off the feed, but stops her hand at the last second.] If you've gone the slightest bit native, here's a little advice. You try fucking with me, and I will make the most nightmarish tortures your sad little queen's ever doled out look as innocuous as a child's skinned knee.
You've been warned. Come and find me, motherfuckers.
[Click.]
OOC: Beatrix can be found trying to find her way back to the Barge, a little more lost than she'd like to admit. None of this has helped her sanity at all, so if you choose to contact or run across her, you're likely in for some abuse.
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Date: 2012-11-07 03:31 am (UTC)[ Spam ]
Date: 2012-11-07 03:33 am (UTC)Who was it?
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Date: 2012-11-07 03:35 am (UTC)[ Spam ]
Date: 2012-11-07 03:39 am (UTC)If it was another inmate, they probably won't care. If it was a warden, we'll need to... We can use this place. Were they affected?
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Date: 2012-11-07 03:42 am (UTC)[ Spam ]
Date: 2012-11-07 03:49 am (UTC)There's something or someone making a noise like glass bells far off to the east, but otherwise, Ben seems satisfied that they're alone.]
Then we need to get back to the Barge. If you tell me what happened, I can try to help you.
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Date: 2012-11-08 05:59 am (UTC)Even if he is telling her things she already knows.]
She came at me, I stabbed. There's nothing to tell.
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Date: 2012-11-10 05:23 am (UTC)Turning slightly back the way he came, Ben tilts his head in silent invitation, unwilling to be more pushy. Nevertheless, he's relieved to hear her account.]
That's good. It means it was defense. By their standards, excusable.