"Hey, Suz, you got something on your hoodie," Julie said, pointing to a spot on the girl's chest. There was absolutely nothing there, but the moment Susie looked down, Julie took the opportunity to flick her on the nose.
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"Hey, Suz, you got something on your hoodie," Julie said, pointing to a spot on the girl's chest. There was absolutely nothing there, but the moment Susie looked down, Julie took the opportunity to flick her on the nose.
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The shove had come unexpectedly, the force of it sending Julie backward and into a nearby pile of refuse. She fell into the debris with a grunt, struggling to rise and dust herself off. She’d been planning on a slow, careful approach, but she’d startled her quarry and he’d struck back.
“That’s no way to treat a lady,” she growled, kicking aside a loose piece of rubble, brandishing her knife as she did so.
Did he really just do that? Still with his hands lifted, he looked at the long fractal scar that ran down his right arm from the shoulder to his fingers. Apparently, he hadn’t learnt after defending himself against the Doctor that time, and he paid that one big time. But she wasn’t him.
"You’re no lady!” he yelled back at her, giving a step back. No matter how much older you were than the other person, if they were the ones with intent to kill and a knife, you were the one that was bound to lose. But she was a teenager, he could leave his morality aside and do something about being killed... right?
Trials were full of possible weapons -his own was a rock he’d just found on the floor. “I don’t want to have to hurt you!”. But he knew it’d be hard to do something like this to someone else that looked so human.
A soft GRUNT rises from the Killer, rolling his shoulder, “Fucking assholes.” He tenderly touches the multiple stab wounds to his left shoulder and back, “Who the fuck teaches them to do that?!” In a graceful leap Frank vaults over one of the broken window frames, sauntering into the center of the Resort, “Any of ya guys around here?” It’s after Trial, so hopefully one of the Legion is here.
@fxralfrenzy ; starter -- muse: Frank
✂ ✗ -- ❛ * @fxralfrenzy / Frank™
✂ ✗ -- oh cruel world molding innocent minds within the darkened abyss, things were different with the mask off, anonymity seemingly overwhelming though really, he was the same. a slight chuckle before turning to the other, smile still as murderous as within the trial, though safety seemed to be an overwhelming sensation. ❛ So, Julie, who do you think our next victim will be? ❜ he kind of liked the trials, pent of anger seemingly unleashed on those undeserving, though in his mind, they all deserved the end they were dealt,
"Your roots are starting to show," she said, moving to examine the top of the girl's head, "gonna have to sit you down and give you another dye sesh soon."
“O-okay... W-what time?”
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Snow blew against the old, wooden panels of the Mt. Ormond resort. The place was dim as if it was somehow night in the seemingly timeless realm.
Susie came back from an absolute nightmare of a trial. First off, the survivors had all escaped, their blood stained her clothes and mask, reminding her of her failure; they also weren’t the nicest that trial. Typically, they were scared of being against her or her friends; however, they seemed to have forgotten their fear and were upset… furious with the Legion. Which might’ve been why they took their anger out on her.
She knew wasn’t the strongest of the Legion, nor was she the scariest. This led her to be in the worst of moods; the tears and her sad expression were evidence of that. Shuffling towards Julie, her best friend, the floorboards under her feet groaned each trembling step she took. Once she was by her friend, she curled into a small ball of sadness, as well as embarrassment, next to her. The crackling of the small fire was the only sound in the old lodge.
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An Au... not specified... alien AU! Yes. I have that. In that AU, I have the headcanon that alien!Dwight loves humans. I mean, we have humans liking aliens all the time, so alien!Dwight would be obsessed about humans and study them and their language and their culture.
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