nobody likes kate kane (
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capeandcowl2012-02-23 08:05 pm
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[ The feed opens up to one Kate Kane in an extremely dark and what looks to be an empty room, with quite the dour expression on her face. Her eyes are focused elsewhere for a good thirty seconds. She sniffs loudly, taking a deep breath, and wipes her upper lip with a hand covered in some blood. It’s clear to anyone paying attention to the lack of wounds it’s not hers.
Then she slowly directs her attention to the communicator. Her gaze hardens. ]
You don’t understand. [ Her voice shakes, as if still trying to find the audacity to speak up. ] You still don’t understand.
[ And then she turns the communicator toward Nill. Nill is cowering against a wall. There’s some blood running down her back; one of her wings is bent at an odd angle, obviously snapped at a joint; a bit of bone is sticking out, mixed in with the white feathers, though it’s very apparent where because of the blood soaking the area. There’s a constant stream of tears running down her face, which is contorted in pain. Her entire body is shaking, though she’s doing her best to stop it. She just stares at the camera, pleading. Help me. ]
[ Kate walks over to her, reaching forward to simply touch the broken wing. Nill’s eyes slam shut and her mouth opens in a silent scream. She writhes in agony, trying to get away, but she just ends up pushing her wing against the wall. It’s too much; she falls to her side, unconscious. ]
The one you have in custody, release him. Release him, and no more harm will come to this girl. [ The feed returns to Kate, and her pale skin begins to darken and shift. It continues contorting until the skin is rough looking and a distinct shade of green. ] Twenty-four hours, or I will clip more than her wings. Call off this entire --
[ She stops to take a breath, and her expression softens up a bit. ]
You will see. He still loves you.
[ She cuts the feed. ]
[ ooc: IMPORTANT! Kateskrull and Nill are currently hidden away, but don't fret. You'll be seeing her soon again. ;) ALSO!! Kateskrull might not reply to everyone, so I highly encourage threadjacking with each other! ]
Then she slowly directs her attention to the communicator. Her gaze hardens. ]
You don’t understand. [ Her voice shakes, as if still trying to find the audacity to speak up. ] You still don’t understand.
[ And then she turns the communicator toward Nill. Nill is cowering against a wall. There’s some blood running down her back; one of her wings is bent at an odd angle, obviously snapped at a joint; a bit of bone is sticking out, mixed in with the white feathers, though it’s very apparent where because of the blood soaking the area. There’s a constant stream of tears running down her face, which is contorted in pain. Her entire body is shaking, though she’s doing her best to stop it. She just stares at the camera, pleading. Help me. ]
[ Kate walks over to her, reaching forward to simply touch the broken wing. Nill’s eyes slam shut and her mouth opens in a silent scream. She writhes in agony, trying to get away, but she just ends up pushing her wing against the wall. It’s too much; she falls to her side, unconscious. ]
The one you have in custody, release him. Release him, and no more harm will come to this girl. [ The feed returns to Kate, and her pale skin begins to darken and shift. It continues contorting until the skin is rough looking and a distinct shade of green. ] Twenty-four hours, or I will clip more than her wings. Call off this entire --
[ She stops to take a breath, and her expression softens up a bit. ]
You will see. He still loves you.
[ She cuts the feed. ]
[ ooc: IMPORTANT! Kateskrull and Nill are currently hidden away, but don't fret. You'll be seeing her soon again. ;) ALSO!! Kateskrull might not reply to everyone, so I highly encourage threadjacking with each other! ]
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YOU RELEASE HER THIS INSTANT, OR I GUARANTEE I WILL GIVE YOU FULL CAUSE TO REGRET THIS COURSE YOU'VE TAKEN!
threadjack; encrypted video
[ YEP NOT EVEN HELLO, THIS IS ALL BUSINESS. ]
encrypted video
You don't think I haven't already made that attempt?!
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Even though she is, but whatever. ]
No would've done. What happens what you try? Can you get close?
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I can open gates to my heart's content, but with no conception of the desired location, that does me little good! Her thread is being hidden from me, or I've simply lost it among the others.
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[ Damn it Kanaya they have to help the angel, just make yourself useful for once!! ]
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[ nill is her friend you think she doesn't know that!!! ]
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Then what puts her outside your capacity and me in it?!
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encrypted video, also I'm so sorry
I'll find her myself.
[ CLICK. ]
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It's probably not even looking our messages.
[she's been angrily texting, but she really sounds sad at the moment...this is partially an attempt to soothe kanaya's anger.]
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but it's her job to keep kanaya stable, so she goes to her and lays a hand on her shoulder, squeezing it quite firmly in the process. she's here, see?]
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This can't be allowed to continue.
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[she moves closer, maybe planning to wrap her arms around her from behind. but she doesn't quite yet, just maintains her grip on kanaya's shoulder and closes the distance between them.]
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Shhhh, it's gonna be okay.
[it doesn't matter that kanaya isn't actually talking. her speech in particular is not what terezi is shooshing.]
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Come here.
[she practically croons it.]
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Why?
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Why did I want you to come over here?
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[ this whole week has been ridiculous terezi she just can't take it ]
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[see that was an easy question.]
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