[Periodically throughout the killing game, Conchita's been taking breaks to go back, cook and eat bits of her victim's carcass. This Sunday evening is no exception as she sits down to dinner, a sickening array of meat surrounding her on the dining room table, as though she hasn't a care in the world about what is happening around her. The person
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You! You're a monster after all!
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Currently Almaz was in the "fort" he made out of the living room couch turned on it's side and a few sheets and milk crates. He had a long fish knife, a pole with a kitchen knife attached to the end and a gun he had acquired when he had first arrived in the city. His comics were neatly stacked under the couch. He was about to poke his head out and inquire if Conchita would consider being defensive again and... no, no, he wouldn't ask where she keeps getting this meat, he didn't want to know! He already had nightmares! But then, oh god!]
AHHHH! THEY'VE COME EN MASS!
[The barrel just missed landing on him, instead ripping down some of the sheets to the side. The glass from the window hit the remaining part of the structure and pooled to the ground and Almaz tried to claw his way out.]
Wh-wh-what are you doing!? You could have killed me!
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How dare you! I was eating dinner! Who do you think you are?!
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Stand aside, Almaz! This woman... no... this MONSTER must die!
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Eh? Wh-what did she do? Please don't tell me she ate someone please don't tell me she ate someone please don't tell me she ate someone!
[He finally turns back towards Conchita, tears welling in his eyes.]
Y-y.... What did you do?
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[After that, she idly chews on the rib.]
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[He stares at Conchita for a while, focusing on what she's eating.]
That....
I DON'T WANT TO KNOW!
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Oh, I see - I'm your target, aren't I? And here you are, pretending you're being so righteous because of what I did, when you only want to serve yourself the exact same way.
[she laughs at him.]
Shame on you!
[and she then claps a hand on Almaz's shoulder, since he is between them and all.]
You're not going to back down from this fake hero, are you? I would be very disappointed.
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A... a child...? That....
[He's physically shaking but turns his attention back to Ashton. He didn't agree with this, that was too much yet... yet.... Wouldn't killing her be just as wrong? He had no delusions that she wasn't a bad person, she was, he knew that. But, killing her would just be going down to her level, not to mention death was hardly permanent in this place, almost everyone came back....
If he stood aside whenever she returned she would do something horrible to him! And probably over and over and over....]
I DON'T WANT TO BE TORTURED!
[Wait, no that wasn't meant to be screamed out, oops... could he play it off? Probably not. No, he'll just... pretend he didn't just do that.]
B-but... um, isn't that j-just an endless cycle? You would just be lowering yourself. If no one fought anyone....
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Just so you know, dear, if you hurt Almaz and murder me, you'll receive another target. His point is a good one, unless you think you shall come up with excuses for those killings too.
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If I kill you, it'll stop it. -He doesn't sound NEARLY sane enough to be doing this.-
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[He looks behind towards Conchita again as if she might bite him any moment.]
I... I won't let anyone kill anyone here! I... I couldn't do anything before, and... I'm sorry. It's my fault that I couldn't stop her but.... But killing in return won't make up for the first death!
[He shifts his weight holding the 'spear' in a defensive position.]
F-for your own good I'm going to stop you!
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You'd better.
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