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 Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 2:43 pm
She didn't get a chance to say anything more. Despite an attempt to get away from the daggers, to try and get out to try and maybe attempt to save this, the blades were stabbed hard into the golem's body. There was a look of genuine horror on her face, as if she was feeling the stab, before the golem began to crumble. s**t! Shitshitshitshitshit! It wasn't supposed to end like this! <********>! ********, ********, ********! She was going to be in so much trouble! Nononononono! She desperately tried to hold herself together, an attempt that proved futile when her hands seemed to just...vanish. Oh, great. Lovely. Okay. The slash to the throat seemed to prove to be the last straw and the entire golem exploded in an eerily similar fashion to how a real citizen of Halloween would. It dissipated.
There was nothing left. No muddy bits as had been associated with previous golem sightings, no dirt, nothing.
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Candace shoved open the door to her pod with a gasp, her hand pressed against her chest over her racing heart. <******** climbed out with a wary look on her face, biting down on her lip. Her entire body was shaking with rage and fear. She swallowed hard, gripping the edge of the pod opening as she slowly climbed out on unsteady feet and looked around again. What was she expecting? Someone here to punish her for ******** up? Oh god..oh god she had to tell them...she had to tell them about how the golem was.. "Fffuuuuuuuuuuck he's going to be so pissed." Candace hissed, ruffling her hair with both hands and leaning heavily against the nearest wall. She'd ******** up so hard.
What was she even going to say? Shun had figured it out on his own, that coat thing was a test. One she'd failed..
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 2:59 pm
And then she was gone. Shun stared as there was nothing left behind. The body had dissipated. Didn't... the horsemen say these bodies were supposed to crumble? The anger drained out of him and the Reaper dropped down to his knees.
Mitsu was still gone. Possibly in the form of a weapon now.
Why hadn't he figured this out sooner?
Letting out a sigh, he finally addressed Amrita.
"I suppose you want your coat back now."
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 11:33 am
Honestly, Amrita had shut down. She didn't watch or listen to the fight; instead all she felt was panic, and a heightened sense of flight trying to urge her to flee. It tried, and obviously failed; her feet were practically nailed to the floor with fear, her eyes wide and staring but quite unseeing. This was her fate. It was clearly her fate.
Mitsu had dissipated and Shun had fallen to his knees, but it didn't make her any better. She couldn't recover, and when he spoke to her his words seemed very far away; she had to strain to hear him properly. Some strange reflex kicked in, and she couldn't understand why she even wanted it back. It's just...she wanted it returned.
All she could do was nod once, weakly, and hold out her obviously trembling hands.
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 1:07 pm
When Amrita didn't say anything, Shun slowly turned around to see her looking kind of stunned. With a heavy sigh, he removed the hunter coat and folded it up before handing it back to the undead girl.
"There."
He didn't say anything else, and just resumed looking towards the floor. He needed some time to himself right now.
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