Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

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I am not violent. I am not malicious. I am a result.
Death, The Book Thief (via literatureandfilms)
witchyd:
she breaks from her reverie — thoughtful gaze PIERCING. “ perhaps. but zhe stories about you , zhey do not sound like umbrella’s … breed. ” it has been but a year since her escape and still , word spreads.
“I don’t work for Umbrella.” She may have been created by them, but she wasn’t their pawn, not the experimental weapon they’d intended. Or perhaps she was, but she wasn’t THEIRS. Proven time and time again.
witchyd:
“ yes , ” she confirms , holding her hands out in front of her as if to study — though she knows every inch of them for the extensive experiments she’d ASKED for. “ they gave me vhat i needed to survive. ”
Alice watched the hand raise, fingers extended. She couldn’t imagine having elected to have such things done to her. But like the other woman said, she’d done what she had to to survive - and Alice couldn’t fault that. “I suppose we were both made into who we are today.”
deathknown:
She knows she did what was right, what she had to do and yet there was a guilt weighing her down.
“ I’m sorry if I made you worry. ”
Alice offered the other woman a reassuring smile. The apology wasn’t necessary; Alice couldn’t deny she would have done the same thing. “I’m glad everyone is safe.”
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deathknown:
“ Not if waiting means more than just me might die. ”
They’d both seen too much death but Wanda knew that they couldn’t control that, that they couldn’t change that or stop all future deaths. But if Wanda risking her own life meant others might live well, she’d do it in a heartbeat.
“ I didn’t die, let’s just focus on that. ”
Another small sigh left Alice’s lips. It seemed she and Wanda were too similar for their own good. The other’s justification is exactly what Alice’s own would have been, and she can’t rebut that. “I’m glad you’re not dead.” She mused, agreeing to focus on that fact for the moment.
deathknown:
“ Which is exactly why I had to act. You seem.. UPSET about it. ”
She doesn’t understand why Alice has decided to make a big deal out of this.
She was upset. Though only because Alice didn’t want anything to happen to Wanda. Too many people had died around her already. “Just --- wait next time, okay?” Was she going to admit her fears to the other woman? No.
deathknown:
She was right, of course, Wanda knew that but she didn’t care and time hadn’t been on their side. They had needed to act and Wanda had done just that.
“ Maybe not but I didn’t hear you throwing out any ideas. ”
Alice almost chuckled at the accusation, lips flexing up in the tiniest of smiles. “I was a little busy.” She replied, head tilting. She’d had her own problems to worry about at the time. However, that still didn’t mean Alice was happy to know Wanda and run in instead.
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“ I’ve got nothing to lose with no glory to gain. ”
“That doesn’t mean running in, ready to die, is a great plan.” Oh, the irony of those words. Alice rarely planned more than one minute ahead. But then, she could process things faster than most.
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words are taken into consideration, but there’s no immediate reply. really, all she wants to do is close them— it feels like she hasn’t slept in days, eyes dry and slightly bloodshot. “ i’d like to do the opposite… ” she gives, voice low as to not give away their positions. still, there seems to be a long way to go before they’re even remotely safe, eyes scanning and ear listening intently. she’s damn tense, knots in her shoulders aching from her stance.
The comment didn’t go unnoticed by Alice, a pang of sympathy for the other woman. No one asked to be in this situation, and not everyone dealt with it as well as Alice did. “Just keep moving.” Her tone was softer, understanding. As much as she wished they could stop, they weren’t safe. While she couldn’t see the daylight yet, Alice knew they must be coming up on the end of the tunnel. However, there were more than a few twists and turns before they got there, other junctions where infected could sneak up on them.
she isn’t familiar with these kind of wounds, her body usually healed instantaneously. but alas, not everyone was as fortunate as she. still, rosalie hated the sight of blood & tried her best to keep a distance. “you should be more careful.” not even she could live by those words. caution isn’t something she practices.
@infectcdalice ⚜ cont.
“I’ll live.” She always did. Didn’t mean the wound on her thigh didn’t hurt like a bitch, though. It absolutely did. However, the T-Virus would take care of it with a few days, not the weeks or months an average human would take to heal. A small benefit. Alice glanced up, noticing the other woman didn’t look that pleased at having to face the wound. “Pass me that shirt.” It would do as a bandage.
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