[ 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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[ 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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[ entrapta at least looks shocked??? ]
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she is super dead. ouch indeed.]
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... That was a lot more gruesome than I thought it was gonna be.
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I may have miscalculated.... I hope she didn't feel any of that.
[ entrapta feels bad. ]
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Your sedative was probably strong enough that it wasn't that bad.
[ hopefully. ]
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[ yikes. yiiiiike. yike. ]
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Maybe next time we go a little harder on the sedatives. You think you could manage a blow dart?
[ catra! always thinking of weapons! god get them off this wheel, emma. ]
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.... So, should we... leave?
[ and scatter some evidence around??? ]
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[ she gestures to the lacrosse stick. also let's. ignore. the corpse. let's just WALK AWAY FROM THE CORPSE ]
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Yes.... we should get rid of it.
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Let's go already, nothing to see here.
[ and they left the milk behind ]
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