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thecapitol2013-04-13 12:04 am
revvinguptheharley) wrote in thecapitol2013-04-13 12:04 am
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The last laugh? [Open]
Who| Harley and YOU! Yes YOU!
What| She's taking death pretty well considering
Where| District 9's Suite,
When| During the fireworks attack in the Arena
Warnings/Notes| None yet.
So, she had died. And it was all pretty anti-climactic too. Just Whack! Snap. Slump.
And so Harley had gotten to see that very image once she was oriented with her new home.
Perched on the sofa in panties and a long T-shirt the shameless formerly dead girl had gotten stacks of sweets and cakes set up on the table in front of her, and was mesmerized by the scenes of carnage and drama playing out on the screen in front of her.
First she had watched her own story. From arrival to end. The short bittersweet...tragically unfunny end.
...well kicking Wesker in the junk had been pretty funny.
But now she was watching the most recent event where beautiful colorful fireworks were raining hell down upon the poor remaining suckers. She let out a cheer as a little girl dove into a trash can and the explosion sent both girl and can flying down the road a little further. The girl stumbled out and kept running.
"I wonder if I should be cheering for the other guys or just people on my team..." She mused out loud.
What| She's taking death pretty well considering
Where| District 9's Suite,
When| During the fireworks attack in the Arena
Warnings/Notes| None yet.
So, she had died. And it was all pretty anti-climactic too. Just Whack! Snap. Slump.
And so Harley had gotten to see that very image once she was oriented with her new home.
Perched on the sofa in panties and a long T-shirt the shameless formerly dead girl had gotten stacks of sweets and cakes set up on the table in front of her, and was mesmerized by the scenes of carnage and drama playing out on the screen in front of her.
First she had watched her own story. From arrival to end. The short bittersweet...tragically unfunny end.
...well kicking Wesker in the junk had been pretty funny.
But now she was watching the most recent event where beautiful colorful fireworks were raining hell down upon the poor remaining suckers. She let out a cheer as a little girl dove into a trash can and the explosion sent both girl and can flying down the road a little further. The girl stumbled out and kept running.
"I wonder if I should be cheering for the other guys or just people on my team..." She mused out loud.
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No sign of Lottie. Good.
"They would have shown it if she died, yeah."
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"They'll kill us out here too? What's the big idea?" She demanded incredulously. "Isn't once enough?"
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"Well that's not fair! And what the heck is an Avox? It sounds like a type of vacuum."
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Simple as that, Harley.
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"I won't stand for such blatant opposition to one of life's simple pleasures! Who do I have to see about this? Get me the manager. And a mallet. And a cheese sandwich!" She demanded loudly sending the Avox scurrying to get the sandwich.
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"So what are we supposed to do? Just keep playing these death game things till they get bored with us? I mean I love games sure but I have a short attention span! You can't expect me to play the same game forever."
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"Great. Just great. Why not just tell me there's no cartoons in this world too huh? Or toy stores." With how much people were willing to just give her things she had been planning a massive shopping spree.
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"You were starting to really bum me out. And being depressed never got anyone anywhere. I mean I know they say pain creates comedy but there's a limit!"