no one takes us prisoners [ET + BARFs]
Jun 30, 2015 15:25:12 GMT -5
Post by Sage on Jun 30, 2015 15:25:12 GMT -5
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Tybalt Capulet Ty blinked, or at least that's how it felt, how fast everything changed for him. One moment he had three allies and now, after what felt like the blink of an eye, he was down to one because of the alliance Circe was in. A nightmare that had seemed to come to life before his eyes and he'd been unable to do anything to stop the course of events that had unfolded. How was it that now Six, the girl he'd vowed to protect, lay dying in front of him and the boy from ten, Abel, Ty thought, was also laying dead? Why hadn't he been able to do anything? Why hadn't he tried harder to do something to stop it? Anger, hot and dangerous, began to fill his veins, he would make this alliance pay, pay for killing the innocent girl from six he'd promised himself he'd protect and for killing the boy from ten who he may not have really known but was a part of his alliance nontheless and Gabi had trusted him. He looked up at the boy, Nat he believed, from four, who had lassoed him apparently to his only remaining ally and had tied them together back to back. What the hell was this, why would they tie them up unless they planned to make them their hostages. What advantage would that give the other alliance? It baffled his mind at the pointlessness of it but at least it'd give him a chance to talk to Circe again, without having to bother catching a bird he'd seen flying about that he recalled from earlier games was known as a delivery word and could be used to send messages in the arena. To say Ty didn't care about death was a lie, a lie he used to try to tell himself when he thought of his parents, that he didn't care that they were dead when in fact, that day still haunted him, seeing them bleed out in the streets much like Gabi and Abel now did in front of him, bringing flashbacks of that terrible day. His dark eyes turned to Circe, the one he'd flirted with in the training center, the one he'd thought was attractive in a way he'd never really seen before and who had been the one responsible for Gabis death. "What strange fish hath made his meal on thee" he spat, noting she didn't look quite as pretty as she had when he'd first met and hiding the anger beneath the surface of his skin. [Attempts to catch a word] qZx4MUk21-4 Template credit to the lovely Ghosty |