[ the chocolate milk offering, laced, has been sent. entrapta's waiting with emma in tow, humming to herself, looking over her notes and trying not to get too excited. emma rubs up against her leg. ]
[ entrapta idly pats emma, giggling to herself.... it seems like her mind's somewhere else. or maybe she's just excited to murder, who knows. ]
[ zia got it stuck in my head so this is my revenge. ]
I wanted to get to know you better. Your abilities are interesting, you might make tiny food, and I am considering leaving Ambition. And I want to go on the ferris wheel! Is that something you would enjoy?
[ see the thing is none of these things are lies. it's just she's mostly considering leaving ambition temporarily, just to rack up abilities and stuff..... rip. ]
Anyway, Fortune studies her for a few long moments, and then sighs. It may be the truth, but it isn't the whole truth. Still... what more can she do than go along with it? So she nods.]
It would be fun. I... haven't actually ridden it before. [She steered clear of this area because, well. Disorder.] Why are you thinking of leaving Ambition? Didn't you just join?
[ probably not for her!! off they go the ferris wheel. ]
Well, Catra told me to so I did it. But I'm interested in knowing more about the other gods, and the conflict between you all. I heard a little about it already.
[ again this is all honest. entrapta is the worst. ]
[Catra and Entrapta are close. Fortune tries to remember the details, but the half-dose of laced chocolate milk is making her head sort of fuzzy, and it's easier said than done. They had 42 participants to keep track of at the start of this, after all.]
[ guess entrapta will never know!!! but honestly she doesn't think anyone here is really innocent. they're all complicit in one way or another as far as she's concerned. anyway, they're going up, we're yelling reverse timber, so soon zia will have to join in. ]
But you're a participant. You'll come back, like we all will. You just won't win.
anyway Catra nimbly jumps down from her perched post and fucking hits fortune in the back of the head with a lacrosse stick. hard. way too hard. why would she do this. ]
Can we stop with the depressing talk and just get this over with?
...unfortunately, she pingpongs along the support beams inside the ferris wheel. her arm catches on a piece of jagged metal just as she slams forcibly into a beam, and the resulting impact and pain jolt her awake]
A-aaagh...!
[is that. is her arm ripping. it is sure as fuck ripping. gravity is fucking her over here. yikes.
are catra and entrapta just. standing there. watching.]
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[ entrapta idly pats emma, giggling to herself.... it seems like her mind's somewhere else. or maybe she's just excited to murder, who knows. ]
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So here's Fortune, carrying a half-drunk thing of chocolate milk, moving a little more slowly than usual.
The worst part about this is she has a pretty good idea of what's to come.]
Entrapta? [Her voice is steady, at least.] I'm here...
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[ anyway, entrapta is ready. ]
[ ready as she'll ever be. ]
Oh, hello! I'm glad you answered. I wanted to talk to you.
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...what did you want to talk to me about?
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I wanted to get to know you better. Your abilities are interesting, you might make tiny food, and I am considering leaving Ambition. And I want to go on the ferris wheel! Is that something you would enjoy?
[ see the thing is none of these things are lies. it's just she's mostly considering leaving ambition temporarily, just to rack up abilities and stuff..... rip. ]
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Anyway, Fortune studies her for a few long moments, and then sighs. It may be the truth, but it isn't the whole truth. Still... what more can she do than go along with it? So she nods.]
It would be fun. I... haven't actually ridden it before. [She steered clear of this area because, well. Disorder.] Why are you thinking of leaving Ambition? Didn't you just join?
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[ probably not for her!! off they go the ferris wheel. ]
Well, Catra told me to so I did it. But I'm interested in knowing more about the other gods, and the conflict between you all. I heard a little about it already.
[ again this is all honest. entrapta is the worst. ]
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[Catra and Entrapta are close. Fortune tries to remember the details, but the half-dose of laced chocolate milk is making her head sort of fuzzy, and it's easier said than done. They had 42 participants to keep track of at the start of this, after all.]
...what did you want to know about...?
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[ leading her to the ferris wheel! emma's there to lean on if she gets too woozy. ]
What are your plans for the world if you win? What was your relationship with the other gods like?
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[They make it into the ferris wheel's car, and Fortune sits down. She... is pretty woozy, thanks.
With a sigh, she leans against the window and fights to keep her eyes open.]
...are you really interested in hearing the answer to those questions, Entrapta? Or are you just buying time?
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[ huh. she wasn't expecting that. entrapta helps her on. ]
No, I am! I should have spoken with you earlier, I apologize. But... you will be all right in the end. I'm simply conducting an experiment.
[ hm. ominous. ]
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...an experiment... is that what they call it in your world?
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[ honestly it's hard to feel bad for the gods that aren't her faves when they plotted this whole murder shebang. ]
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...but she's too tired from the sedative to argue that point, so she just nods once, a little lethargic.]
...I suppose...
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But you're a participant. You'll come back, like we all will. You just won't win.
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[Fortune chuckles weakly.]
...you're right. It's not fair... if I'm not willing to go through what we're all expecting you to go through.
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You won't feel very much anyway. The sedative I gave you is rudimentary, but with your small size, you will likely lose consciousness soon.
[ this should be where catra comes in with the lacrosse stick for hilarity. ]
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get over here
Fortune's eyes are starting to droop shut, but she isn't quite out.]
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anyway Catra nimbly jumps down from her perched post and fucking hits fortune in the back of the head with a lacrosse stick. hard. way too hard. why would she do this. ]
Can we stop with the depressing talk and just get this over with?
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why would you let me do this ]
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[ as she can, you know, see with her own eyes. ]
[ ow. ]
Well, I doubt she can remain unconscious after that blow.
[ bitch you thought. ]
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she slumps against the wall of the car, unconscious. yikes. just kick her on out of here, you know you want to.]
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[ on that note! it's time for a nice, lovely little nudge out of the cart
by which i mean yea she's absolutely kicking her off and out, bye ]
Later, Fortune.
[ maybe! ha ha! ha, murder is fun. ]
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Oh! That was quite a kick!
[ have a nice fall fortune..... ]
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...unfortunately, she pingpongs along the support beams inside the ferris wheel. her arm catches on a piece of jagged metal just as she slams forcibly into a beam, and the resulting impact and pain jolt her awake]
A-aaagh...!
[is that. is her arm ripping. it is sure as fuck ripping. gravity is fucking her over here. yikes.
are catra and entrapta just. standing there. watching.]
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... Ouch.
[ OOPS ]
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