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Cloeh what ish Shotacon? Lets play?
I don't know what is it, Matty, but it sounds right for me... So I'll take the risks to try it!!Hehe!
Girl, I'mma rip that red weave right off yo' head.
What?How annoying you are... This is ALL NATURAL hair!!
The world is ending in half an hour. What do you do in that time? Kiss your sweet Henry goodbye?
Kiss him? I'll make him love to the final climax!
Are you an actual human being or a project created by the L.B Army? ...Just curious...
Cloe looks at the magician, she didn't saw him these days...
"Uh... It's the two options together. I was born as a human being, in a small city at Ireland. When the LB Army kidnapped me, I was used to get a lot of experimentation on my body, so now I'm half-human, half-venomous guinea pig. Hehe..."
Searching Truth
Seems the albino guy was overwhelmed by the situation. But, let's admit it, it isn't strange. The resting corpse of a dead boy, a man without arms, claiming for some mercy. All covered in blood, and that includes herself. Cloe smiled slightly, without seeing at Skelter at all. Her sanke eyes were posing over the near dead man, and sighed.
"... Please stop complaining and making obvious questions. You reclamed me responses. Here are the responses. This man... With a full squad, tried to obliterate the Akashic Point whom little Matt belongs. This man, and his friends..." She grabbed the mouth of the prey, violently. "This piece of trash tried to eliminate one of us. Freely, without questions, without anything. And let me question you, Skelter Helter..."
Cloe seemed somewhat... Somewhat sane, rational and patient for a moment. And that's what made her more insane. Matt sacrificed for her, and these men tried the best out to kill them both.
"What is more wrong, to kill two weapons? Or to kill two beings without questions?"
She then engaged with the sight again at the prey, she showed him, at close distance, her tongue full of acid saliva. This was serious.
"You're telling us all the truth. All. Or I promise... It will be long and painful, dear. And you all know how much I know pain..."
OOC: Delay
((Alice and Cloe will be returning soon. Sorry for the delay. So much other stuff. Tomorrow I will try to keep up with your good work, boys. Thank you!))
Who is your favorite character ever? I bet it's Jinx from Teen Titans.
Mmmmm. Nope.
I think i'll prefer Poison Ivy.
Where were you when everything was falling apart?
Excuse me?...
So I guess that white hand on your shoulder isn't real?
Yeah, it is!! I ripped it form a soldier, I thought it goes well with my tattoo, isn't it?
There's just so much that time cannot erase. You cry, I'll wipe away all of your tears. You scream, I'll fight away all of your fears. And I held your hands through all of these years, but you still haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaave aaaaaalll of meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
Nice song. Yup.
How well can you handle weapons? Say, a basic beam katana or a gun?
I don't need any weapons at all, honey... My body is THE weapon, in all meanings, you know...
Are you lonely? It seems like the whole world is against you now. Of course, you must be used to that feeling. You never had any friends in that prison they kept you locked in.
Uh...
Yes, I feel so lonely.
I realized that I'm just a strange person. I have friends now... Bad Girl, Matt Helms, perhaps, that albino prick too. Jeane and... Henry. They're all wonderful. The taught me a lot of things. They helped me to gain self-esteem and progress through this life of constant battle. But...
It seems I'm extremely wicked. There's soemthing I can't estabilize in my mind at all. I killed the two cheerleaders in a rage rise up. I still laugh at everything. I have fears of doctors, of scientists. I hate soldiers. I can't continue my life at pace.
I realized... Perhaps I'm a problem to this world. Perhaps... Should I stop fighting?
There was a person who once said... He was fighting for me, whatever the reasons. He trusted I could be a normal person. He taught me some of the meaning of that "love". But he's gone... And the rest has problems too...
I'm too unnaturally for this world...
If you could change the way you looked, would you? Would you get rid of that unnaturally red hair? Would you remove the acid in your blood?
I like my hair and looks. Perhaps, you think it's unnaturally, but my mom wore the same colour as me, as I remember in my deepest memories.
About the acid... Perhaps yes. If I'm going to be a socially correct person, the acid is a mustn't. Perhaps I would do one or two more tattoos.