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Fandom Deadman Wonderland (Accepting - Limited)

Seeing the tongue flying towards him Dolli ducked and the tongue brushed the top of his head making him stumble and fall back. Landing on his back he rolled to his feet and quickly sent his doll toward her. Your dead.
 
The doll lunged at Magdalena a second time. With her tongue fully extended, she didn't have enough time to knock the doll away. This... might really be it, she thought. She did her best to jump out of the way, but the blade sliced into her kneecap in the middle of her jump. When she landed, she fell onto her rear, unable to stand. In a last attempt, she lashed out her tongue at full length, only to realize that her opponent was now out of her range. "You... You've bested me. I give up," Magdalena said hesitantly.
 
Dolli giggled hopping over to the fallen girl to stand beside his doll. What a short fight. For a moment there I almost thought she would win. Reaching a hand out he patted her cheek pleasently, the total opposite of the blood lust shining in his eyes. "I don't like quitters. You should fight until you can no longer move or are dead. Being a quitter means bring a weakling."


In a flash of an eye he drew his hand back, not even wincing at the muscles that screamed in pain, and let it fly. It flew forwards connecting with Magdalena's cheek harshly.
 
Magdalena felt her head being pushed back by Dolli's punch. I guess there's no sportsmanship in Carnival Corpse, she thought. "If you insist," she said. Next, she took advantage of Dolli's close proximity and shot her tongue out at the boy's solar plexus. Extending her tongue to its full length, she launched him across the arena.
 
Yelping, as he was pushed off his feet and flew across the arena he barely had time to twist in order to break his fall when he landed. Holding in any whimpers that wanted to escape from the pain he gingerly pushed himself to his feet. Damnit, I let myself get overconfident. Stupid. Pushing himself to his feet he ignored the pain in his arms in ankles as he limped closer. Once close enough he sent the doll forward thinning it so it was sharp all around. Like a blade.
 
Magdalena was still unable to stand, so she was forced to protect herself with her tongue. It was a losing battle, but if she wanted to leave the arena in one piece, she had to fight. I hope the Too Bad for the Loser Show is kind to me, she thought.


When the doll lunged at her, she thrust her tongue at it, only for her tongue to split down the middle from the sharp edge at the front of its chest. Wincing, she hastily used her blood to repair the gash and tried to slap the doll from the side, where it was still dull.
 
Growing more confident Dolli lashed out as the girl sent her younger at his doll making his doll swipe at it. I'm going to kill you girl. Either now or later. So you better watch out.
 
When the doll cut into her tongue, Magdalena cried out. With all those sharp edges, she could no longer grab hold of the doll, so that strategy was out. As long as Dolli stayed out of range, she couldn't attack him either. As everything grew more hopeless for her, she came up with an idea that just might work. "Hey, Dolli!" she addressed him. "Didn't you say you wanted a new doll? I have enough Cast Points to buy you one. What do you say we end this with you the victor?"
 
Hearing the girls suggestion Dolli paused. I do want a doll. Biting his lower lip in thought he looked at the floor. So either I can get a new doll, or kill this girl. I don't think that's really a choice. Looking at her from under his eyelashes he smiled shyly, all signs of his earlier cruelty and bloodlust gone. "Alright, you got a deal. However they won't let either of us leave with both of us conscious. So in hindsight I'm sorry."


Without another word he balled the dolls bladed left hand into a giant ball, and pulling back sent it flying with the intent to knock her unconscious. I do so hope she still gets me a doll. I detest using my own cast points. Its why I am one of the richest inmates here. Though even if she doesn't I can probably get Niichan to buy me one.
 
The last thing Magdalena saw was the giant red ball hurdling toward her face before everything faded. She dreamt of dolls slowly being lowered from the ceiling by strings of blood, all brandishing knives and staring at her with ghoulish smiles, when she suddenly woke with a gasp. She tried to stand, only to find that her wrists, ankles, and chest were strapped to the chair she sat in. "Oh... I lost the match," she said as the situation finally dawned on her.


"Hello there, sweetie," a voice called out from the poorly lit corner of the room. Emerging from the shadows was the dreaded doctor, followed by the macabre slot machine. "It's been a while since I've seen you here, Maggie. Have you been well?" Doctor Ina asked in a sugary sweet tone. "Oh, teehee, I guess you wouldn't be here with me if that were the case," she giggled. Magdalena stayed silent. "Right, well let's get on with it, shall we?" Ina said as she put her hand on the slot machine lever. The panels displayed different body parts: Hand..., Kidney..., Lung. "Ready? Say when," the doctor said and she pulled the lever.


Magdalena stared straight forward as the slot machine made a childish whirring sound and the panels spun. This was something she hoped she'd never see again. It wasn't obvious, but Magdalena had a glass eye, which she didn't have prior to her first penalty. "S... Stop," she called out, and Ina took her hand off the lever.


"Let's see, what will it be?" Ina pondered aloud as the panels slowed to a stop, all landing on the same icon. "It's... the tongue." Magdalena whimpered. In no time, the nurses surrounded her, tilted her chair back, and inserted brackets into her mouth to hold it open. Doctor Ina came into view as more straps were applied to Magdalena. One nurse offered her a box of latex gloves. "Thank you, dear," Ina said, taking a pair from the box. She stared at the bound girl as she pulled the gloves on with a vicious snap against each wrist. The corners of her mouth were now curled up in a sadistic smile. She picked up a pair of tongs and used them to pull Magdalena's tongue and hold it still. A nurse handed Ina a pair of surgical shears, which she positioned around the extended tongue. "Now, be a good girl and scream for me," Doctor Ina said to the girl.


From Magdalena's point of view, she could see a single blade of the shears resting above her tongue. She watched as it lowered, and she felt a godawful gnash. Magdalena choked out a garbled scream, and then saw the blade rise up again, now dripping blood. It moved to the side before it lowered again. Another scream.


The screams had such a strong effect on Doctor Ina, putting her in a state of ecstasy. She bit her lip as she cut away at the tongue, and eventually started to press her legs together. It looked as though her knees might buckle before she was done with the procedure. Finally, she severed the girl's tongue completely, and dropped it onto a metal dish offered by a nurse. A hot exhale escaped her lips before she was able to compose herself and speak. "Hah... Okay, I need someone to patch her up," she ordered as she walked away from Magdalena, who had tears dripping down her face and blood dripping from her mouth. The doctor casually discarded her blood-stained gloves in the trash bin and left the penalty room.


The nurses sutured the wound left where her tongue once was and cauterized it. For Magdalena, this part was just as painful as having her tongue cut out. She was then wheeled back to her room to sit alone and contemplate how she would fight after losing her primary weapon.
 
Smiling in victory as he was announced the winner Dolli headed out of the cage, barely stopping to get his wounds tended to and to grab the candy and Nike, before he was off. He wanted to find his uni chan and share in this victory. When he couldn't find him anywhere he headed to his room, thinking he must have gone there but was stopped by a sudden dizzy spell. Oh, man I used up to much blood. Catching himself on the wall he carefully made his way to his room. I need to get some rest.
 
Magdalena finally got up and checked her wounds, including the one on her tongue. She was in rough shape, but she could still come back from it... after a little more rest. Her teeth no longer reached her shortened tongue, so she couldn't bite it to activate her Branch of Sin. Reaching inside her pillowcase, she pulled out a small, 2-inch flip blade. She used it to stab her tongue and was able to activate it that way, but her extended tongue was only half the length it was prior to her penalty, making it 6 feet long. I guess I'll need to improve my speed. I'll hit the gym... later. Oh, and I'll get that boy his doll... after I sleep for just a bit, she thought.
 
Juushiro grimaces. Even after so long, the brutality of the acts performed to the losers... Well, maybe he could call in a few favors next time. 'For now, though...' He turns, a disposable cellphone in his hand. "Hello? Kuro-san? Yeah, I need you to make something for me. Here are the specifications..." He rattles off a list of details. "Yeah, I'm sure. See ya." With one hand, he closes the phone, walking to Magdalena's room with a frown on his face and an object in his hand.
 
Magdalena heard footsteps outside her room getting closer. She took her pocket knife and flipped the blade open before she went to the door. Opening it, she saw a grey-haired young man, who looked suspiciously non-threatening. She had to stab her tongue and use her Branch in order to speak. "What do you want? I'd like to get back to my video game sometime today."
 
He tosses her an oddly shaped red device with a blade inside. "You put it over your tongue. Put some pressure on it, and the blade will sink in." He says. "I'll make this clear: This is the only time I'm giving you something like this for free. After this, you're going to have to pay." Juushiro grunts, turning and putting his hands in his pockets. "It's not a perfect fit, but a...friend... of mine is working on a fitted one. It'll cost you, but it'll fit you. The one in your hands is a size or two too big, so be careful."
 
"O...kay, as long as it's free. Oh, but I need to make it clear that I won't agree to payment involving my tongue. I've gotten some pretty strange requests..." She tried putting the device in her mouth, and both sides made her cheeks bulge out. "Looks like I'll be getting that resized one after all."
 
"Sorry about that, but I didn't exactly have much notice." Juushiro replies. "And I only ask for points. Contrary to popular belief, the male population of the prison does not solely consist of horndogs. We're all assholes, sure, but some of us are at least fair... and a handful can think with their brains and not their... you know." Juushiro finishes, offering a friendly smile and nod before heading out, hands within his pockets. "Expect the refitted device within a week." He adds.
 

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