[The Murder Game Series] Murder: The Ties that Bind

[The Gil]

Bigby watched as the armoured man died. There was still ten bullets in his gun and he had two others magazines on his pockets, so he wasn't very worried about the crossed, although he was worried with the other survivors. Where were they? He looked around to see a sign indicating the distance of a mile to the airport. It was a distance he could cover better as a wolf, but he didn't wanted to turn. Not now.


20 minutes later...





He arrived at the airport, at last. He was hating those new clothes, but there wasn't much he could do. The airport was surely in a poor state. S.H.I.E.LD fucked everyone up. Where was the hope of the cure now? Those bastards should already be with them, picking them up along with the bloody cure. Bigby remembered his death again. Before, he was acting very gay. At least now that had stopped. He looked around the airport, finding a girl and a woman, making a lot of effort to get down a set of stairs. Wait, Ellie?! Of course, if he was alive again, why wouldn't she? Molly looked like she was hurt, and that was the priority now. Bigby approached them. "What happened to her?", he asked, pointing to Molly.


@JayJay @RainbowWave

 

[JayJay]

Ellie stepped forward, took Molly's arm and put it on her shoulder.
"Come on, lean on me..." Spoke Ellie, Molly only frowned, and did what the young girl asked, she was in no shape to argue. Leaning on Ellie, it took the two another ten minutes to get down the stairs, and that's when Molly collapsed, unable to continue. The floor on the first floor of the airport was different, it was cold and white marble, and far harder then the tile. Molly lied on her back, Staring at Ellie, her dark green eyes showing lost of hope, and even life.


"....I....I need a doctor." Finally spoke Molly, her voice wavering.





@JayJay

Ellie frowned, helping Molly as she collapsed so she wouldn't hit the ground too hard.


She knelt down beside Molly, looking at her wounds.


"Well there's no doctors around here! W-What do I do? Where are you hurt?"


Ellie never liked to admit she was panicking, so she tried to calm herself down.


A tiny, very small voice in the very back of her head was whispering "she's vulnerable... kill her..."


Ellie shaked away the thought.


No more... Enough people have been killed already...





"Tell me what to do, I don't see anyone!" 

@JayJay[/URL] @RainbowWave

Ellie looked at Bigby, almost glad to see his face.


"S-She's hurt! I don't know what to do!"


She stood up, giving Bigby and Molly space, assuming the detective would know what to do.

 

[LunarDiscord]

(( Okie dokie~ I'll make my way to the airport then! ))

 

[RainbowWave]

Molly let out a cough of blood, looks like more then bones were damaged. With dark red blood covering her chin and upper shirt, Molly didn't dare sit up, or let anybody touch her, Molly knew what was going to happen next, she was dieing, and in her last monuments she did the unthinkable, she swung forcefully at Ellie with a small knife she found, hoping to contact the young girls chest, and send her to the grave as well.


@JayJay


@The Gil

 

[The Gil]

Ellie frowned, helping Molly as she collapsed so she wouldn't hit the ground too hard.
She knelt down beside Molly, looking at her wounds.


"Well there's no doctors around here! W-What do I do? Where are you hurt?"


Ellie never liked to admit she was panicking, so she tried to calm herself down.


A tiny, very small voice in the very back of her head was whispering "she's vulnerable... kill her..."


Ellie shaked away the thought.


No more... Enough people have been killed already...





"Tell me what to do, I don't see anyone!" 



Ellie looked at Bigby, almost glad to see his face.


"S-She's hurt! I don't know what to do!"


She stood up, giving Bigby and Molly space, assuming the detective would know what to do.

"We have to place her on a plane and get to SHIELD or any government base around. I haven't been with you guys, so I don't really know what's on our surroundings or where can we go with the plane". Bigby looked around, unable to see anyone else there. "And we need someone to fly the plane. I can pilot, but I'm not particularly good. Where's everyone else? We need to stick around, regroup now. Go around the airport and see if you find an aid-kit. There sould be something like that here".

 

[Akibahara]

Mid-Round Update:

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11:23pm – INSIDE THE AIRPLANE


It's been two hours since you've survived the onslaught of Crossed and Project Neo-Nemesis—the airplane gently rocked in the sky, the Crossed Tank, who sang loudly, served as an excellent fighting partner for former-Anna, who subsequently tore it's head off thanks to a little muscle augmentation and brute force. You couldn't help but notice a little 'thump' as the plane went in the air, though. You glance outside, the beautiful night skies taking all those bad, bad memories away—it was breath taking.


But... all of this wouldn't be possible thanks to a certain, one-eyed pilot:

“Evening mates, I'll be your pilot tonight.”

​

She didn't speak much, but damn, she knew how to fly.


You still thought about it: Who in the world could have killed Dandy? Who was so superb in electronics and hacking he was able to detonate a pipe a mile away! HMM. I wonder...


The female pilot, whose named you learned was 'Franky Cooks,' flipped the intercom on:


“So, passengers, we're literally flying with a full tank of gas. I'll give you the option of choosing where you want to go. Got it? Good.”


“First, we have the Bermuda. Rumor has it the rich and powerful have holed up over there. It's not my sort of vacation spot—but I'll leave it up to you.”


“Second, Paris, France. Again, another rumor. There's a rumor the Crossed in this part of Western Europe have gained... a sick form of religion, so they're not prone to rape. Still dangerous, but some can be reasoned with. It's incredibly risky in my opinion.”


“Third, Berlin, Germany. Not a rumor. If you're not aware, the Crossed love desecrating national or religious objects. Germany has a very... poor history of human rights from 1933-1945, the German Crossed thought to bring back their old roots—and formed their own version of the National Socialist Party or Nazi Party. Anyone who isn't Crossed is sentenced to their own form of a concentration camp.”


“What will it be?”


You can now start posting in-game! The Traitors will submit kill shortly. This round will end TONIGHT or 12:00pm MST tomorrow, depending on activity! Oh, and be sure to vote this round for the Choose-Your-Own-Adventure aspect of this Murder event AND vote for the traitor!

 

[JayJay]

Molly let out a cough of blood, looks like more then bones were damaged. With dark red blood covering her chin and upper shirt, Molly didn't dare sit up, or let anybody touch her, Molly knew what was going to happen next, she was dieing, and in her last monuments she did the unthinkable, she swung forcefully at Ellie with a small knife she found, hoping to contact the young girls chest, and send her to the grave as well.
@JayJay


@The Gil

Ellie tried to jump back but wasn't fast enough.


Molly's blade cut through her white cloth and a little into her flesh.


"Ah!" she moaned, covering it up with her hand.


When she took it off, she saw a line of blood on it.


The cut wasn't deep enough to kill her or to make her lose much blood, but it sure as hell hurt.


A tear in her eye, she yelled at the woman.


"What is your problem?!" she let out, angry.


"I know you don't trust me, but I'm fucking unarmed and this guy is here too, what the fuck am I gonna do?!"


Ellie turned and took a couple steps away to hide her tears and to be safer from Molly's knife.


She really wanted to explain to Bigby and Molly why she injected Elsa with the virus, but she decided against it.


Right now, she knew it would be best to get the blonde woman treated.


@The Gil

 

[The Gil]

Bigby held Molly hand when she tried to stab Ellie. "What are you doing?".





LATER...


Inside the airplane, Bigby managed to find an aid kit and used it to help Molly recover, but it would still take some time to fully close her wounds. There they were now, every survivor inside the plane, including former traitor Ellie. It wasn't important, at least not right now. They had a choice to make. Bigby got interested in Option B at first, but then he thought that reasonable crossed would probably be the worst type of crossed, you'd never no when they would attack. Option A? Too good to be true. Option C was awful. Why would anyone want to go to that kind of place? He really didn't knew what to choose. As Molly was still recovering and most survivors were too tired, sleeping, he walked towards Ellie to discuss his choice. "Hey, you okay? Molly almost killed you back there".


@RainbowWave @JayJay





((Wait, no vote, eliminated))

 

[JayJay]

Mid-Round Update:

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11:23pm – INSIDE THE AIRPLANE


It's been two hours since you've survived the onslaught of Crossed and Project Neo-Nemesis—the airplane gently rocked in the sky, the Crossed Tank, who sang loudly, served as an excellent fighting partner for former-Anna, who subsequently tore it's head off thanks to a little muscle augmentation and brute force. You couldn't help but notice a little 'thump' as the plane went in the air, though. You glance outside, the beautiful night skies taking all those bad, bad memories away—it was breath taking.


But... all of this wouldn't be possible thanks to a certain, one-eyed pilot:

“Evening mates, I'll be your pilot tonight.”

​

She didn't speak much, but damn, she knew how to fly.


You still thought about it: Who in the world could have killed Dandy? Who was so superb in electronics and hacking he was able to detonate a pipe a mile away! HMM. I wonder...


The female pilot, whose named you learned was 'Franky Cooks,' flipped the intercom on:


“So, passengers, we're literally flying with a full tank of gas. I'll give you the option of choosing where you want to go. Got it? Good.”


“First, we have the Bermuda. Rumor has it the rich and powerful have holed up over there. It's not my sort of vacation spot—but I'll leave it up to you.”


“Second, Paris, France. Again, another rumor. There's a rumor the Crossed in this part of Western Europe have gained... a sick form of religion, so they're not prone to rape. Still dangerous, but some can be reasoned with. It's incredibly risky in my opinion.”


“Third, Berlin, Germany. Not a rumor. If you're not aware, the Crossed love desecrating national or religious objects. Germany has a very... poor history of human rights from 1933-1945, the German Crossed thought to bring back their old roots—and formed their own version of the National Socialist Party or Nazi Party. Anyone who isn't Crossed is sentenced to their own form of a concentration camp.”


“What will it be?”


You can now start posting in-game! The Traitors will submit kill shortly. This round will end TONIGHT or 12:00pm MST tomorrow, depending on activity! Oh, and be sure to vote this round for the Choose-Your-Own-Adventure aspect of this Murder event AND vote for the traitor!

Ellie was now the plane with all the other survivors.


She sat down in a seat all the way in the back of the plane to avoid confrontations.


Also to make sure no one saw or heard her crying.


She had her face in her hands, sobbing softly.


She didn't know what happened to Molly after Bigby took her away, but she hoped for her safety.


Now, as the plane lifted to the air, she was in her seat, wiping her tears as they slid down her cheeks.


@Errrrrbody on the plane


// also @Akibahara , can the banished vote for locations? 

@RainbowWave[/URL] @JayJay





((Vote for Aiden))

Ellie quickly wiped her tears as she saw Bigby and heard his voice.


"I-I'm fine... Thanks..."


She wasn't expecting kindness.

 

[Verite]

Mid-Round Update:

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11:23pm – INSIDE THE AIRPLANE


It's been two hours since you've survived the onslaught of Crossed and Project Neo-Nemesis—the airplane gently rocked in the sky, the Crossed Tank, who sang loudly, served as an excellent fighting partner for former-Anna, who subsequently tore it's head off thanks to a little muscle augmentation and brute force. You couldn't help but notice a little 'thump' as the plane went in the air, though. You glance outside, the beautiful night skies taking all those bad, bad memories away—it was breath taking.


But... all of this wouldn't be possible thanks to a certain, one-eyed pilot:

“Evening mates, I'll be your pilot tonight.”

​

She didn't speak much, but damn, she knew how to fly.


You still thought about it: Who in the world could have killed Dandy? Who was so superb in electronics and hacking he was able to detonate a pipe a mile away! HMM. I wonder...


The female pilot, whose named you learned was 'Franky Cooks,' flipped the intercom on:


“So, passengers, we're literally flying with a full tank of gas. I'll give you the option of choosing where you want to go. Got it? Good.”


“First, we have the Bermuda. Rumor has it the rich and powerful have holed up over there. It's not my sort of vacation spot—but I'll leave it up to you.”


“Second, Paris, France. Again, another rumor. There's a rumor the Crossed in this part of Western Europe have gained... a sick form of religion, so they're not prone to rape. Still dangerous, but some can be reasoned with. It's incredibly risky in my opinion.”


“Third, Berlin, Germany. Not a rumor. If you're not aware, the Crossed love desecrating national or religious objects. Germany has a very... poor history of human rights from 1933-1945, the German Crossed thought to bring back their old roots—and formed their own version of the National Socialist Party or Nazi Party. Anyone who isn't Crossed is sentenced to their own form of a concentration camp.”


“What will it be?”

Shiki opted to go to Germany for a number of reasons. For one, the last time they were offered a vacation spot to lay low easily at, it was blown up; good thing they didn't go there. Two, he believed it was the right thing to put an end to whatever the Crossed were cooking up there. They'd have time to investigate France afterwards as well. It wasn't so much a sense of "justice" or whatever that superheroes had, but as a human being with a moral compass, Shiki believed that if he was able to do something about it, he will. But for now, he needed to rest. His body was extremely sore from the strenuous physical activity his body went through, as it had not been worked out this much in several months.


((Voting for Choice C. Since you're droppin' those hints about the traitor being skilled in electronics, I'd have to go with Aiden.))

 

[The Gil]

Ellie was now the plane with all the other survivors.
She sat down in a seat all the way in the back of the plane to avoid confrontations.


Also to make sure no one saw or heard her crying.


She had her face in her hands, sobbing softly.


She didn't know what happened to Molly after Bigby took her away, but she hoped for her safety.


Now, as the plane lifted to the air, she was in her seat, wiping her tears as they slid down her cheeks.


@Errrrrbody on the plane


// also @Akibahara , can the banished vote for locations? 



Ellie quickly wiped her tears as she saw Bigby and heard his voice.


"I-I'm fine... Thanks..."


She wasn't expecting kindness.

"Molly is getting beter now. You were being very kind down there, and brave too. She could have killed you". Bigby looked around the plane, analyzing all the survivors there. People weren't doing so well at the moment, so maybe it would be better for him to lower his voice. "So, where do you think we should be going?".

 

[JayJay]

[QUOTE="The Gil]
"Molly is getting beter now. You were being very kind down there, and brave too. She could have killed you". Bigby looked around the plane, analyzing all the survivors there. People weren't doing so well at the moment, so maybe it would be better for him to lower his voice. "So, where do you think we should be going?".

[/QUOTE]
Ellie nodded.


She was glad at least Molly was doing better.


Though she couldn't believe Bigby was being this nice, it had to be a trick or something.


"She could have... She wanted to... Like most people do."


Ellie shrugged when asked where she wanted to go.


"If I had a choice, I'd say the Bermuda... But I doubt anyone would listen to my opinion."


She was observing the sheriff the whole time, prepared for him to draw a gun or a knife or anything that could hurt her.

 

[SuperChocoMilk]

"I can't get that fucking song out of my head." Luke was leaned up against the wall of the plane, with Clementine sitting in a seat next to him. She scratched at the scar on her cheek, and then looked around the plane.


No fucking way.


Ellie, that traitorous asshole.


Clementine scoffed at her, and scowled. Why did she get to come on the plane? She was a rotten traitor. Clementine shook her head, and looked up at the woman giving them some choices. "I say we got to Germany." In her eyes, Germany seemed more preferable then the other two options. The religious cult did not seem like fun, and the Bermuda? Fuck that.


She looked around the plane, looking for anyone looking like a traitor. There must've been at least one more. She eyed the one man, Aiden. Couldn't be him, it had to have been someone who was actually trying to earn another's trust. Clementine now saw the cops. It had to be one of them. Maybe it was even Claire Redfield.

 

[The Gil]

Ellie nodded.
She was glad at least Molly was doing better.


Though she couldn't believe Bigby was being this nice, it had to be a trick or something.


"She could have... She wanted to... Like most people do."


Ellie shrugged when asked where she wanted to go.


"If I had a choice, I'd say the Bermuda... But I doubt anyone would listen to my opinion."


She was observing the sheriff the whole time, prepared for him to draw a gun or a knife or anything that could hurt her.

"Well, it shouldn't bother you that people want to kill you. At least you were trying to help her. People want to kill me all the time". Bigby placed his hands on his waist, looking outside to the night skies. It was beautiful. A rare image on the current times. Paris was always a city he liked in the past, but now it looked like a shattered memory. "Why Bermuda? You really think that thing was true?".

 

[Atarf]

Katniss, sat on the plane as it lifted into the clouds.. This was her opportunity to look for Ellie. She unbuckled her seat belt and started to walk along the cabin, peering at the demoralized faces of the other survivors.. Upon hearing the PA, she shakes the thoughts of choosing a destination and decides to focus her efforts on finding Ellie..


"Ellie..?"


She called out to the dusk filled cabin, heart fluttering like a bird's wings..


I'm never going to see her, again..


Katniss would sit in the nearest available seat, her eye's stinging.. She sat there sobbing her throat closing under the pressure of her tears.. Thoughts of Katniss' previous life swam in and out of her mind, thoughts of compassion heart break and finally forgiveness. As the 747 glided through sky, tickling the now pearly clouds in which the moon reflected it's light, Katniss sits peering out the window feeling helplessly trapped although free..


I just want it to end..


She would close her eyes, staggering a few breaths..


"I just want it to end!"


She would say out loud, still teary with compassion for the 'lost' girl Ellie..


@JayJay


@Akibahara

 

[JayJay]

@SuperChocoMilk[/URL] // looking at her.


Even she had hate in her eyes...


Ellie sighed deeply.


"Look, you'd best not be around me too long or people might think you're like me..."

 

[Xibilation]

Mid-Round Update:

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11:23pm – INSIDE THE AIRPLANE


It's been two hours since you've survived the onslaught of Crossed and Project Neo-Nemesis—the airplane gently rocked in the sky, the Crossed Tank, who sang loudly, served as an excellent fighting partner for former-Anna, who subsequently tore it's head off thanks to a little muscle augmentation and brute force. You couldn't help but notice a little 'thump' as the plane went in the air, though. You glance outside, the beautiful night skies taking all those bad, bad memories away—it was breath taking.


But... all of this wouldn't be possible thanks to a certain, one-eyed pilot:

“Evening mates, I'll be your pilot tonight.”

​

She didn't speak much, but damn, she knew how to fly.


You still thought about it: Who in the world could have killed Dandy? Who was so superb in electronics and hacking he was able to detonate a pipe a mile away! HMM. I wonder...


The female pilot, whose named you learned was 'Franky Cooks,' flipped the intercom on:


“So, passengers, we're literally flying with a full tank of gas. I'll give you the option of choosing where you want to go. Got it? Good.”


“First, we have the Bermuda. Rumor has it the rich and powerful have holed up over there. It's not my sort of vacation spot—but I'll leave it up to you.”


“Second, Paris, France. Again, another rumor. There's a rumor the Crossed in this part of Western Europe have gained... a sick form of religion, so they're not prone to rape. Still dangerous, but some can be reasoned with. It's incredibly risky in my opinion.”


“Third, Berlin, Germany. Not a rumor. If you're not aware, the Crossed love desecrating national or religious objects. Germany has a very... poor history of human rights from 1933-1945, the German Crossed thought to bring back their old roots—and formed their own version of the National Socialist Party or Nazi Party. Anyone who isn't Crossed is sentenced to their own form of a concentration camp.”


“What will it be?”


You can now start posting in-game! The Traitors will submit kill shortly. This round will end TONIGHT or 12:00pm MST tomorrow, depending on activity! Oh, and be sure to vote this round for the Choose-Your-Own-Adventure aspect of this Murder event AND vote for the traitor!

Ariel sighed, weighing the options. It didn't take long for her to find the one she wanted most, though.


"We should definitely go to Bermuda. None of the other options are safe. At all. At least we'll be safe there." And near water.


Ariel also thought that the traitor was Leo Barnes. Who else would be able to use the technology?

 

[The Gil]

"I hope it is..." Ellie whispered.
She had been wanting to go to a safe place for such a long time, and the Bermuda sounded perfect.


Ellie looked around the plane again, and she saw Clementine // @SuperChocoMilk // looking at her.


Even she had hate in her eyes...


Ellie sighed deeply.


"Look, you'd best not be around me too long or people might think you're like me..."

Bigby smiled. "I think it's cute for you to think I give a crap for what people think". He took a deep sniff at the place, managing to feel the scent of the cloud. Water, purely water with the smalles particles of other materials. It smelled like perfection. He heard Katniss saying something, and thought it was good that she was there as well. He turned back to Ellie. "I think you should talk to your friend". He walked towards the front of the airplane.

 

[JayJay]

Katniss, sat on the plane as it lifted into the clouds.. This was her opportunity to look for Ellie. She unbuckled her seat belt and started to walk along the cabin, peering at the demoralized faces of the other survivors.. Upon hearing the PA, she shakes the thoughts of choosing a destination and decides to focus her efforts on finding Ellie..
"Ellie..?"


She called out to the dusk filled cabin, heart fluttering like a bird's wings..


I'm never going to see her, again..


Katniss would sit in the nearest available seat, her eye's stinging.. She sat there sobbing her throat closing under the pressure of her tears.. Thoughts of Katniss' previous life swam in and out of her mind, thoughts of compassion heart break and finally forgiveness. As the 747 glided through sky, tickling the now pearly clouds in which the moon reflected it's light, Katniss sits peering out the window feeling helplessly trapped although free..


I just want it to end..


She would close her eyes, staggering a few breaths..


"I just want it to end!"


She would say out loud, still teary with compassion for the 'lost' girl Ellie..


@JayJay


@Akibahara

Katniss heard a veeeeeery familiar voice from behind her.


"Katniss...?"


Ellie stood up from her seat, looking around and eventually finding her friend.


"Katniss!"


She smiled, running to where she was seated and immediately hugging her.


Finally she could feel at least some kind of safety on this plane.


"I'm so glad you're not dead..."

 

[LunarDiscord]

Mid-Round Update:

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11:23pm – INSIDE THE AIRPLANE


It's been two hours since you've survived the onslaught of Crossed and Project Neo-Nemesis—the airplane gently rocked in the sky, the Crossed Tank, who sang loudly, served as an excellent fighting partner for former-Anna, who subsequently tore it's head off thanks to a little muscle augmentation and brute force. You couldn't help but notice a little 'thump' as the plane went in the air, though. You glance outside, the beautiful night skies taking all those bad, bad memories away—it was breath taking.


But... all of this wouldn't be possible thanks to a certain, one-eyed pilot:

“Evening mates, I'll be your pilot tonight.”

​

She didn't speak much, but damn, she knew how to fly.


You still thought about it: Who in the world could have killed Dandy? Who was so superb in electronics and hacking he was able to detonate a pipe a mile away! HMM. I wonder...


The female pilot, whose named you learned was 'Franky Cooks,' flipped the intercom on:


“So, passengers, we're literally flying with a full tank of gas. I'll give you the option of choosing where you want to go. Got it? Good.”


“First, we have the Bermuda. Rumor has it the rich and powerful have holed up over there. It's not my sort of vacation spot—but I'll leave it up to you.”


“Second, Paris, France. Again, another rumor. There's a rumor the Crossed in this part of Western Europe have gained... a sick form of religion, so they're not prone to rape. Still dangerous, but some can be reasoned with. It's incredibly risky in my opinion.”


“Third, Berlin, Germany. Not a rumor. If you're not aware, the Crossed love desecrating national or religious objects. Germany has a very... poor history of human rights from 1933-1945, the German Crossed thought to bring back their old roots—and formed their own version of the National Socialist Party or Nazi Party. Anyone who isn't Crossed is sentenced to their own form of a concentration camp.”


“What will it be?”


You can now start posting in-game! The Traitors will submit kill shortly. This round will end TONIGHT or 12:00pm MST tomorrow, depending on activity! Oh, and be sure to vote this round for the Choose-Your-Own-Adventure aspect of this Murder event AND vote for the traitor!

Claire sat by herself towards the back of the plane, for it was the only thing keeping her from leaping onto Ellie, that bitch was behind the death of not only her brother, but many other of the friends she had come to meet during her time in this entire Crossed situation, though most of them had come back. Chris hadn't. That thought only served to sour her mood even further, though she tried the best she could to relax on her flight. She was willing to head to Bermuda though, it was the only choice that didn't have the word crossed involved with it, and although it didn't guarantee safety, she was willing to go with that simply based on the fact she wasn't willing to think about much more, let her mind drift back to wanting to beat the hell out of Ellie.


(( My vote is also for Aiden Pearce Due to the electronics hints. ))

 

[Atarf]

Katniss would swing her whole body to where the frail voice was coming from. Seeing Ellie once again pulled an emotional trigger..


Ellie!


Katniss would go to embrace her, remembering the poor girl dying in her arms.. She sat there motionless as a cold shiver crawled up her spine, she would push Ellie to arm length..


"We are dead.."


Three words, said with such cold intention.. This was not the same Katniss.. Her fingers trailed where the silver scar 'should've' been - She sat there confused and dazed..


"I.."


Katniss would curl up into a ball in such an uncountable flurry of tears..


I'm so confused! WHO AM I!


She would turn to face Ellie, her face stained with tears..


"Who am I?! WHO!?"


Katniss would shut her eyes trying to control her feelings. Racking her brains for memories past her death all she could come up with were fragments of memories.


@JayJay

 

[Klutzy Ninja Kitty]

Mid-Round Update:

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11:23pm – INSIDE THE AIRPLANE


It's been two hours since you've survived the onslaught of Crossed and Project Neo-Nemesis—the airplane gently rocked in the sky, the Crossed Tank, who sang loudly, served as an excellent fighting partner for former-Anna, who subsequently tore it's head off thanks to a little muscle augmentation and brute force. You couldn't help but notice a little 'thump' as the plane went in the air, though. You glance outside, the beautiful night skies taking all those bad, bad memories away—it was breath taking.


But... all of this wouldn't be possible thanks to a certain, one-eyed pilot:

“Evening mates, I'll be your pilot tonight.”

​

She didn't speak much, but damn, she knew how to fly.


You still thought about it: Who in the world could have killed Dandy? Who was so superb in electronics and hacking he was able to detonate a pipe a mile away! HMM. I wonder...


The female pilot, whose named you learned was 'Franky Cooks,' flipped the intercom on:


“So, passengers, we're literally flying with a full tank of gas. I'll give you the option of choosing where you want to go. Got it? Good.”


“First, we have the Bermuda. Rumor has it the rich and powerful have holed up over there. It's not my sort of vacation spot—but I'll leave it up to you.”


“Second, Paris, France. Again, another rumor. There's a rumor the Crossed in this part of Western Europe have gained... a sick form of religion, so they're not prone to rape. Still dangerous, but some can be reasoned with. It's incredibly risky in my opinion.”


“Third, Berlin, Germany. Not a rumor. If you're not aware, the Crossed love desecrating national or religious objects. Germany has a very... poor history of human rights from 1933-1945, the German Crossed thought to bring back their old roots—and formed their own version of the National Socialist Party or Nazi Party. Anyone who isn't Crossed is sentenced to their own form of a concentration camp.”


“What will it be?”


You can now start posting in-game! The Traitors will submit kill shortly. This round will end TONIGHT or 12:00pm MST tomorrow, depending on activity! Oh, and be sure to vote this round for the Choose-Your-Own-Adventure aspect of this Murder event AND vote for the traitor!

The bad, bad memories of the day may have faded in the minds of some of the survivors on the plane wen they looked out at the night sky, but they didn't in Elsa. She couldn't help but continue to think back on earlier that day, unable to sleep...


Having to fight that battle broke Elsa's heart. She was relieved that the Crossed Tank had joined her sister, causing their struggling to be too much and forcing herself, Ariel, Sir Solaire, and the others to flee to the airport. The queen bit her lip, knowing she would end up seeing the creature again. She would end up having to kill it, and she was afraid.


Her friends tried to console her, but she pushed them away and boarded the plane, retreating into her more introverted self for a time. Now, she partly regretted it. She knew Ariel and Sir Solaire were on the plane somewhere with the others, but she hadn't run into them since she boarded.


So since she had boarded, the queen sat in a seat in the back, keeping four walls of ice up around her so that hopefully the others would leave her alone. She ignored the nice view from out her window, and ignored the pilot asking them where they wanted to go. The queen liked the idea of Bermuda, but said nothing on the matter.


Elsa pulled her knees up to her chest crying quietly to herself. Though she had been raised alone in a room most of her life, she secretly wanted to hear someone gently talk to her from behind the ice and ask her to come out, just as Anna had always asked Elsa to leave her room to build a snowman with her when they were kids.


@Cressy @Xibilation --> So you know where Elsa is since you two were with her last. xD


@RainbowWave


@Anyone else on the plane who isn't interacting with someone yet.

 

[RainbowWave]

Ellie tried to jump back but wasn't fast enough.
Molly's blade cut through her white cloth and a little into her flesh.


"Ah!" she moaned, covering it up with her hand.


When she took it off, she saw a line of blood on it.


The cut wasn't deep enough to kill her or to make her lose much blood, but it sure as hell hurt.


A tear in her eye, she yelled at the woman.


"What is your problem?!" she let out, angry.


"I know you don't trust me, but I'm fucking unarmed and this guy is here too, what the fuck am I gonna do?!"


Ellie turned and took a couple steps away to hide her tears and to be safer from Molly's knife.


She really wanted to explain to Bigby and Molly why she injected Elsa with the virus, but she decided against it.


Right now, she knew it would be best to get the blonde woman treated.


@The Gil

Ellie tried to jump back but wasn't fast enough.


Molly's blade cut through her white cloth and a little into her flesh.


"Ah!" she moaned, covering it up with her hand.


When Ellie took it off, she saw a line of blood on it.


The cut wasn't deep enough to kill Ellie or to make her lose much blood, but it sure as hell looked like it hurt.


With a tear in her eye, Ellie yelled at the Molly.


"What is your problem?!" Ellis yelled out angry.


"I know you don't trust me, but I'm fucking unarmed and this guy is here too, what the fuck am I gonna do?!"


Molly let out a large grin, she tried, but Ellie still lived, and Molly hurt, and her eyes felt so heavy, sadly, her thirst for ravage sat unsatisfied. Molly closed her eyes, and hoped to drift away, but she didn't. She awoke to a 20 year old women carrying her, in her arms, and achieving her goal swiftly. The young girl had similar hair to Molly's and the colour was also the same gold blonde, after refocusing her eyes, Molly's


mouth dropped open, she knew what she saw, but never thought she would see it again.


"Sarah!?!" shouted molly, her voice only sheltered her carrier and caused Molly to be dropped onto the hard concrete ground. Landing with a thud, it felt as if someone beat all of Molly's backside with a metal bat for a long eight mouths. The girl looked to be a exact copy of her sister, and all to many memory's came flowing back of Sarah's death that long eight years ago.


"Molly, get on the plane, we....you don't have time." replied the women, she was speaking with a similar tone Molly used, but a touch of sweetness sat with it. Molly quickly stood, amazed by what she was hearing and seeing, this, this person, she was Sarah, and Molly knew it. Looking from the plane to Sarah, Molly had a war raging in her head, only, she lost. Pressing the tip of her fingers against her lips, Molly released them towards the women, as if she was giving her a long distance kiss. Molly ran, and god it hurt, but she ran, and made it to the plane, and sat quietly until she was given another set of never ending choices, this time from the pilot. 'Again with the rich? I guess money does buy everything,' thought Molly, only she continued her metal conversation. 'Paris? PAIRS?' internally screamed Molly. Molly shot straight up, her head looking from one survivor to another.


"Elsa? Elsa." desperately called out Molly, she saw Sarah, she knew if she returned home, she might find more of her family.


@Klutzy Ninja Kitty

 

[JayJay]

Katniss would swing her whole body to where the frail voice was coming from.
Ellie!


Katniss would go to embrace her, remembering the poor girl dying in her arms.. She sat there motionless as a cold shiver crawled up her spine, she would push Ellie to arm length..


"We are dead.."


Three words, said with such cold intention.. This was not the same Katniss.. Her fingers trailed where the silver scar 'should've' been - She sat there confused and dazed..


"I.."


Katniss would curl up into a ball in such an uncountable flurry of tears..


I'm so confused! WHO AM I!


She would turn to face Ellie, her face stained with tears..


"Who am I?! WHO!?"


Katniss would shut her eyes trying to control her feelings. Racking her brains for memories past her death all she could come up with were fragments of memories.


@JayJay

Ellie listened to Katniss, frowning in confusion.


"What do you mean... We're not dead, we... I don't know what happened, but...


We're alive now, aren't we...?"


Ellie's eyes widened at Katniss' outburst, she backed her head away slightly.


"You're... You're Katniss... Kat, what's wrong...?"


She wasn't sure what to say.


Maybe Katniss was just confused, maybe she was struggling with her emotions...


But Ellie knew she couldn't stay with her for too long, or people might suspect her too.

 

[Klutzy Ninja Kitty]

Ellie tried to jump back but wasn't fast enough.
Molly's blade cut through her white cloth and a little into her flesh.


"Ah!" she moaned, covering it up with her hand.


When Ellie took it off, she saw a line of blood on it.


The cut wasn't deep enough to kill Ellie or to make her lose much blood, but it sure as hell looked like it hurt.


With a tear in her eye, Ellie yelled at the Molly.


"What is your problem?!" Ellis yelled out angry.


"I know you don't trust me, but I'm fucking unarmed and this guy is here too, what the fuck am I gonna do?!"


Molly let out a large grin, she tried, but Ellie still lived, and Molly hurt, and her eyes felt so heavy, sadly, her thirst for ravage sat unsatisfied. Molly closed her eyes, and hoped to drift away, but she didn't. She awoke to a 20 year old women carrying her, in her arms, and achieving her goal swiftly. The young girl had similar hair to Molly's and the colour was also the same gold blonde, after refocusing her eyes, Molly's


mouth dropped open, she knew what she saw, but never thought she would see it again.


"Sarah!?!" shouted molly, her voice only sheltered her carrier and caused Molly to be dropped onto the hard concrete ground. Landing with a thud, it felt as if someone beat all of Molly's backside with a metal bat for a long eight mouths. The girl looked to be a exact copy of her sister, and all to many memory's came flowing back of Sarah's death that long eight years ago.


"Molly, get on the plane, we....you don't have time." replied the women, she was speaking with a similar tone Molly used, but a touch of sweetness sat with it. Molly quickly stood, amazed by what she was hearing and seeing, this, this person, she was Sarah, and Molly knew it. Looking from the plane to Sarah, Molly had a war raging in her head, only, she lost. Pressing the tip of her fingers against her lips, Molly released them towards the women, as if she was giving her a long distance kiss. Molly ran, and god it hurt, but she ran, and made it to the plane, and sat quietly until she was given another set of never ending choices, this time from the pilot. 'Again with the rich? I guess money does buy everything,' thought Molly, only she continued her metal conversation. 'Paris? PAIRS?' internally screamed Molly. Molly shot straight up, her head looking from one survivor to another.


"Elsa? Elsa." desperately called out Molly, she saw Sarah, she knew if she returned home, she might find more of her family.


@Klutzy Ninja Kitty

((ooc: @RainbowWave I tagged ya in Elsa's post in case you want to find her. ^^ ))