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WEEK 12 EXECUTION
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s̛̕͜u̷n̴̕d͡ay͞ ͜͠͠EX͞È̢C̶̕U͏͜T̕Ì̡O͜͞N̡ (11)͘ ͏̶s̸u̴rv̀i͏v̶͝o̧͘ŕ͏s͟  As͡͝ ̕͞v̢̛o̵̢t̀́íņ̀g͡͞ ̵̨́co̸m̧e̶s͟ t͜o̢̢ ͝a҉n̵̵̵ ̀͢e̸n̨d́҉, ͏̡a̕͏ s̢͞o̕͢n̶҉̸g͏̴ f͢͠i͠ļ͟͡t͏̡e͠r͝͝ś҉͟ ͞į҉n͏̸͡ ͡͏p̸l̶̨͝a͜y͡҉e̷d̵ ̧̕s͘o͝ ̡l͝o̸͡͠u͘҉d ͘t̴ha҉̵͘t͏̢͞ ͡i͟͝t̸̀͠ ͟b̀e̕c̷͘͘o̢͏m̢e͟͝s ̀̕͢d͟ist̡͢o̕͡r̷̨ęḑ̶͡ ̧҉an͜d̢҉͜ ̴̷̢f͢͡͝r͟a͝g̸ḿeņ̢̛t̷́ed̡͡.̢͟ ̛̛ ̢̀͞I̷f̴͝ ̵҉a̷ ͢ṕ̴̀ar̛t̶i̧͢c̨̡͞į͢͟p̛̛͠á̕n͘͟t͟͝ ch͏ec̀ks̀͢͝ t̨̕͞h̴͞e͟͡i̕r ͘͘d̵a͘tá̛p͟͝a̶͘d͡,̡͡ ͡th̸̕͟ęy͢ ҉w͡i͏l̀͡ļ̀ ̵ş̸́e̷e̕͘͏ ́t͠h̵͝ȩ̸ ҉̵t̵̵͟h͜ę̶ ̡̛v̵ic͞t͘͜͡į̸m̀ ͢͡à̵͟n̡̛d̵́ ̴̷s͘͢ų͠sp͞͞e҉̸͢c̸̶̛t c̕h͟os̛en͟ ̶̴b̸̨̛y̧ ̴m̀a͞j̵o͢͞r̨̀͏i̵̶̛t̴̀͜y͏'̛͡s̵̸ p̛i̛͜c̛tu͠ŕ͠e̶̕s ̵d͠iş̨p͘͝l̛͏ay҉̷e͠d.̸̛͜ ҉Í̶̸f̸̢̕ ̵͏t͏h̀͟ę͝y͞ ̴͜͟a͠t͏͜t̨̛em̨̛ṕ͟t ͜͝tǫ ̧͞s̷c̴̛r̢͘ơ̧l̶͜͝ļ͠,̷ t́͜h́͘e̛y̶ ͡w̨͜i̢l̢l̸͢ ̢se̶̢͞e͝͝ ͏a ̷l̢i͝҉s̶̀͜t of̛͞ ̕ch̕ar̢a͘͡c̢t͝er̷ś ̴a̕n͠͏d̴ t͟h́ę̧ir̴͝ ̵͘v̛o͘͡t́͏ę̷s ̵́i̴̡n̸̸͝ a̷͘l̴̴p̡̀͞h̸̷̕a͟b̶̀͠ę͟ţ̵̛i͏͘c͟al̨̡ ͞ór̶͠d͢͡e͞r̵͟. ͘͝ |
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And what do you know about dismantling programs anyway? [Oh. Are we talking first? Guess we're talking first.]
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[there's legitimate amusement in the thing's "face", cut in half as it is. it was there, and it was listening, apparently.]
Are you going to finally do something, then? Maybe kill yourself? That seemed to work last time, right?
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Yeah, yeah. Just another dumb blonde, right? You know you picked a real good host to hide in for that reason. Do you know how long I spent arguing about you? You almost got away, too. I should be applauding you. [What are you after, you dumb fuck...] But I don't think killing myself'll help. That was a special case.
So. When're you calling her? Gimme an idea how much time we've got and I'll make it work.
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That was the point of the pick, but you shouldn't act so surprised. You never trusted them, did you? Either of them. At least not really. None of you did. You made it quite clear this trial. [he's grinning] That list was quite inspired. Your reasoning was faulty, though. I've wanted to kill Jack since what he did to Rhys. Imagine if you'd doubted poor little Adam because my host hadn't gotten in Dave's way with his little plan.
[either talking about the queen or his minyans are a sore spot, because his expression darkens]
This isn't a phone call. She is always listening, always with us. I'm going to give her access to this ship and to your rotting corpses if it's the last thing I do.
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And people say I'm dumb. I trusted them enough to know that they would need the issue forced, just like Dave and just like Elizabeth. Don't try to play the guilt game with me, man, because I'm not remotely sorry for being right. [Although his face flickers a bit at the mention of Adam...but he leaves that behind.] I'm almost offended that you think you can tell who I would and wouldn't trust around here.
[But there's a sharp grin.] Uh huh. Yeah. Okay. I think this is the part where I say "over my dead body", but oops. A little late for that, isn't it? [And he launches himself off of the wall, heading in with an overarching swipe that he redirects at the last minute to try and hit from the side.]
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[he's not fooled by the feint, and he blocks luke's sword with his own arm blade, though all he does in retaliation is swipe at Luke's face with a tentacle, enough to slice him but barely hard enough to graze him if he moves
meowstermind don't toy with your food :/]
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Can't skip the dramatic dialogue, huh? Sheesh.
[What a hypocrite.
Either way, he's joining the fray, attacking as Luke's sword is blocked by freaky souvlaki appendages. He's aiming for one of the limbs. Preferably the ones that belong to the alien, but... Well. He's not going to be overly apologetic if he nicks Adrien's body instead. Assuming he hits him at all, that is. He's not exactly optimistic, considering how hard Rhys's alien was to beat when it was already injured.]
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He hears Jason though and sees the glow of the lightsaber out of the corner of his eye. He grins at first but he immediately slides his eyes just enough to track where Adam is before he bounces back, lifting his hand to swipe at his face. ]
And he's not even good at it. What a shame. Listen, in terms of villain dialogue? You could use some lessons. [And while Jason's attacking one of the limbs, Luke's moving to attack from the other side to hack at the clawed arm. Time to tag-team, it seems.]
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If you want me to skip the dialogue, I'll be glad to do it for you!
[He's suddenly twisting and moving far more rapidly than he was, movement unnatural and fast, dodging both attacks like he's made out of melted butter. Rage is a powerful motivator. His feet are clawed and deadly just as much as the rest of him, so the kick of dismissal aimed towards Luke might be better off dodged, but he's not paying much attention to that side much. He's aiming everything he has towards Jason, bladearm moving fast enough to stab him through the shoulder.
Now how is he going to get that out, that is not something he considered.]
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[That sure is a blade right through his shoulder. He's gritting his teeth, forcing himself not to scream. Too bad his quickened breathing is quite telling, as well as the way the lightsaber slips out of his hands from the shock. Alright. Only one functional arm from here on out. This is fine. He can work with this. Maybe actually help Luke out before he bleeds to death from this.]
Always— Always with the stabbing. [Looking at him right in the eyes, if possible from this angle.] What's the matter...? Trying to emulate what your good buddy did to me? He whined like a little bitch while he was dying, y'know.
[Probably not the smartest thing to say, but the alien's attention is off Luke and he wants to keep it that way. That, and he's quickly kicking the sword hilt in Adam's direction, simultaneously taking his dagger out and attempting to drive it into Adrien's thigh with his uninjured arm. Sorry, buddy.]
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It's a succession of quick swings over and over to essentially hack the arm off (or try to, hyperfocused on the alien's movements and watching both of the other boys with him. He's not going to stop Jason, but he's hoping he's fast enough to completely eliminate at least one arm.]
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Please keep talking. I'll enjoy having a reason to rip your tongue out.
[of course this becomes a problem when Luke decides to play take the arm off the alien, which a) ow, b) OW? c) rude? it doesn't dismember it-- it will take a lot more hacking than that, though it's definitely bleeding (is that even blood? don't question it). unfortunately unlike Adrien the alien has two arms. ... sort of. One is mostly a weird flesh blade stuck in Jason's shoulder. The other one is not taking this bullshit, and he doesn't need to remove his arm from Jason to turn around and stab Luke in the shoulder. (mirrored from Jason because he is all about that aesthetic) That one he removes as quick as he stabs in, because apparently torture is only a Jason Todd adventure.]
Don't fucking interfere!
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He understands the purpose is to keep it away from the alien, but like hell he's not going to pick it up, figure out how it works, and then he looks up and sees Luke being an idiot and drawing attention to himself.
The stab to Luke's shoulder is what get him moving without him realizing it. He's good at avoiding being noticed and that's exactly what he does, keeping the lightsaber off and by his side as he sneaks around while the alien is distracted. He makes it to his back and wastes no time in grabbing his weeding scythe and stabbing it with full force into the alien's lower back, wherever he's not ripped in half anyway. He doesn't need it anymore, so keep it.
Then with whatever distraction that creates, he activates the lightsaber and swings it down against the shoulder of the arm that Luke had been attempting to dismember. ]
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It hurts, and the shock and anger of it is enough to make him twist around in inhuman speed to find his assailant, finally letting Jason go long enough to save his arm from being lightsaber'd off
because i used it to kill marinette, though it still singes it as it passes by him. The look on his face is nothing but grotesque anger, and all of it is now directed at Adam.]That wasn't a good choice.
[with lightning speed, he uses a tentacle to wrench the scythe out of his own back and lovingly gift it back to Adam via stabbing him in the thigh with all his considerable strength. AT LEAST LUKE AND JASON ARE CLEAR FOR NOW??]
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He stares at the stab wound in his own shoulder for a moment, belatedly thinking about how the red looks different than the red of the Coca-Cola shirt and how much it hurts before his brain redirects him. Think about it later. There isn't time for that. With Jason free he uses his damaged arm to weakly push at him to get him to move. They have to retreat and he can see that Grell's ready to jump into the fray and take over.]
Man, where do you think you are? [What the fuck is a good choice???? This is said to the alien though he's looking at Adam and the blade, taking a breath and closing his eyes. When he opens them, he's staring directly at Adam.]
I'm sorry for this. [And he moves, pulling the scythe out of Adam's leg to fling around and throw directly at the alien's head. Maybe he'll nail a tentacle, who knows? He's more focused on getting his team out of there than anything else.]
Get going. [This is said to both Adam and Jason, knowing that they're both also incredibly stubborn and will figure out a way to get out of the way. In the meantime, he's letting the scythe do its thing and he's using his dominant hand to stab at the alien's side again where he can reach. Or he'll try, at least. He's doing what he can to buy time for the other two.]