Who: Battler Ushiromiya Where: A closed room in the Noctaerium. Style: I don't careee. Status: Open Warnings: Gore. Blood. Gore! Everywhere! Also a suicidal Battler.
Fang had landed somewhere in the room. She was still reeling from her own nightmareish fall, and swore under her breath once her head cleared. "Damn, we were careless." She had no idea where anyone was, and was about to pull out her Dreamberry to see if she could contact anyone when she heard a strange sound of something being cut nearby.
Turning her head, she finally noticed the boy chained to his neck and--
"Hey!" she shouted as she ran over to him, grabbing the hand that held the nippers. "What is with you people and cutting, I swear...what the hell is wrong with you!?" First some crazy boy wanting to return home to his girlfriend, now this guy.
He was stunned by her sudden appearance. "O....Oh.." Weak words slipped out of his throat. Beside Battler's foot were drops of blood and pockets of flesh. In response to Fang's voice, he regained some of his sanity again.
His hand looked like raw meat and it didn't even resemble a human hand anymore. There was still that chained collar and the chained door. Battler tugged on it slightly and let out a sigh.
"......D...Dammit.."
Battler forced out a reply despite the immense pain he felt from tearing up his own body. He shoved aside the pain and tried to retain his composure. It was a difficult thing to do.
Unfortunately for him, she couldn't heal him or anything of that sort, but she gave a quick glance around. "We need to cover those wounds." Not seeing of use, she recalled the weird fabric that acted as something of a back skirt to her strange armor, and she really didn't care for it. She could afford to strip it short a few more inches, which was what she proceeded to do. "Not the best, but it'll have to do for now."
"Now how'd you end up like this?" she asked as she proceeded to bind his hand.
"I hate keeping debts...so I'll pay you back for this one day." He actually had to walk in this now that someone went out of their way to save him? For a moment things seemed hopeless, but there's a small miracle right there.
"Solving a logic error for all eternity...sounds fun..right? Being stuck in this room forever..
...I can't leave until someone switches places with me..but then you'd be stuck here. It's a lose lose situation..Heh.."
[Battler doesn't see you by the way, he's just...chipping away at his nails. He slowly tore off the skin on the base. It hurts so much but it's not like he has much choice. Blood fell towards the bottom of the drain.
He tries to twist his insides to make it easier to cut. It looked like a piece of meat covered in blood. He continued to smash up the flesh and tore it up with nippers.
He cringed in pain before continuing on to the next finger nail. ]
[He used great force to tear off the remaining skin tissues. He was already nearing his limit but he still had 2 finger nails to go. Shit. Before he thought it was all over, he finally heard Scott's voice.
Battler tried to force out words but it was weak and dry. ]
[He can't re think his logic after he sealed himself up in that room with truth. He'll just move on to chopping his hand off like it's something normal. ]
[cackling laughter is heard as maria creeps out from the darkness. Somehow, she had ended up in this locked room after the train ride and she was still dressed up.]
Battler~ [evil smile] what do you think you are doooing~? Maria doesn't think ripping your flesh will saaaave you?
[apparently being in this place has made the girl evil]
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Turning her head, she finally noticed the boy chained to his neck and--
"Hey!" she shouted as she ran over to him, grabbing the hand that held the nippers. "What is with you people and cutting, I swear...what the hell is wrong with you!?" First some crazy boy wanting to return home to his girlfriend, now this guy.
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His hand looked like raw meat and it didn't even resemble a human hand anymore. There was still that chained collar and the chained door. Battler tugged on it slightly and let out a sigh.
"......D...Dammit.."
Battler forced out a reply despite the immense pain he felt from tearing up his own body. He shoved aside the pain and tried to retain his composure. It was a difficult thing to do.
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"Now how'd you end up like this?" she asked as she proceeded to bind his hand.
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"Solving a logic error for all eternity...sounds fun..right? Being stuck in this room forever..
...I can't leave until someone switches places with me..but then you'd be stuck here. It's a lose lose situation..Heh.."
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Whoa.
Whoa.
Wh-what are you doing, Battler?!
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He tries to twist his insides to make it easier to cut. It looked like a piece of meat covered in blood. He continued to smash up the flesh and tore it up with nippers.
He cringed in pain before continuing on to the next finger nail. ]
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Battler tried to force out words but it was weak and dry. ]
Huh.....? It's ....you.
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[He can't re think his logic after he sealed himself up in that room with truth. He'll just move on to chopping his hand off like it's something normal. ]
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[He can't be bothered to explain how he sealed it with truth.]
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Battler~ [evil smile] what do you think you are doooing~? Maria doesn't think ripping your flesh will saaaave you?
[apparently being in this place has made the girl evil]
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I can't get out...
[He continues to tear his flesh up and watch it go down the drain.]
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Maria can try to let you ouuuut...
[evil smile] But you will oooowe me.. kihihihi
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[He's not sure if it'll work but what the hell. He appreciates the sentiment.]
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