This is what the City gives to entertain me on this goddamned rock?

Truth or Dare.

And at least make it interesting, or I'll die of boredom before I die in battle.

And that's just weak.

What a good visit. I'd had so much pent up.

Two minutes east to west. Three north to south. Mostly rock, trees on the west side.

A prison island.

How droll this stay is going to be.

Won't someone at least try and escape? Give me a hunt.

Or I'll come in and make one.The other guards are just as far game if you step of that path ( Read more... )

Isn't this the exact same cell? Couldn't you have at least changed it up?

The decor stinks.

Humans get phone calls and lawyers, right?

I'm half.

Give me one of them.

They're taking too long. Hmm... the Warden already knows, of course he does. And he "helped" bring me in last time. Who. Will. He. Pick.

I've always wondered how people think to hunt the hunter.

It's like playing against the person who created the game.

To go in to the City... no. I have the advantage out here. I'll go there if I want to ( Read more... )

What a cowardly bitch, telling so early. I can't stand tattle tells.

I quit.

The puppy got more votes than I did.

And I thought the Organization was full of stupid cunts.

Why.

Charming.

Let's work together well.

Very well.

[ooc; strikes as... hackable as anything, lol. She never did invest in coding.]

I don't think I need to blink or make these words big for you pieces of shit to listen.

I've read this thing. You want people to do something. You want action. You actually want people who do bad things to be punished. And you want monsters... well. We all know what everyone likes to do with monsters.

You don't send a puppy to kill ( Read more... )

Is it Warden nominations again? Time sure flies, isn't that what they say?

I don't care.

Shall I run again?

I'm not sure. It's sort of fun, but... hmm. No one seems to vote for me. I wonder why.

... Disgusting.

All of you weaklings are disgusting. Playing around on those curse days, if not playing, then whining and crying, and then just picking up the pieces and moving on the next day.

Like goldfish or ants, scurrying and swimming and always forgetting.

Do you even remember what you want to do? Who you need to kill?

Pathetic.

Forest.

Alive. Dead. Alive. Dead.

Underground.

Dead. Alive. Dead. Alive.

Too many, boss?

It's hard to do live ones. They may not live that long, though.

[ooc; some of those beasty pics are kind of gross, I guess, so if you are easily squicked, don't click!]