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[greatlightother]

[Filtered to Infirmary]

[Sveta's got blood on her cheek and her hands, but she doesn't seem to notice. She's not in her room now, but rather, moving down the hallway.]

Neil...um...Neil Howie and Barron are hurt. They're...in my cabin. Level two. It shouldn't be far.

God...please hurry. Elle's there but...God...

[Filtered AWAY from her friends and people who have publicly protected her]

[This is quite a bit later. She's cleaned up. It's still video and you can see brightly colored flowers behind her. She's huddled near the greenhouse, in the little area that Eddie and Jane have their color garden.]

I'm tired of the fighting. I'm tired of your hatred towards me. It's alright. You're only human, right? That's what humans do. They fight and they hate, no matter what anyone else does. The Light be damned.

I'm not going anywhere.

[OOC: Okay, guys, this is the endgame! There's a note about it here. This is basically her "come and get me" post. I'm going to do first come, first serve on this, honestly, because it needs to get done and IC events have made this less complicated and it's less necessary for a mob type fight. This also follows this log. I'll make an ooc post in a few hours to end the event, so consider this your notice to get in any bad luck stuff!]

Comments

private

[equalsfive.livejournal.com]

It's what humans have always done, comrade.

It took you a while for this, though.

Re: private

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

Yes, well...we cling to what we know. And what has worked in the past.

Re: private

[equalsfive.livejournal.com]

So you have a lot of practice laying down on altars?

[Infirmary Filter]

[becauseheswill]

I can be right there. What happened, Sveta?

[Infirmary Filter]

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

Barron stabbed him.

God...there was so much blood....I think...I think he might have punctured a lung. It went in through his ribs.

[Infirmary Filter]

[becauseheswill]

Alright. And Barron?

[Spam?]

[fuckyoucynthia]

[Cooper's tired of waiting this out. People are dying or getting hurt - and he's already managed to shoot himself. In the foot. It's a very embarrassing story that won't be told until later. If ever. Instead of getting it seen to, it's wrapped up tight with duct tape. He can still move, at least, and once that video comes on, Cooper's on his way to the greenhouse, gun hidden in its holster.]

[Spam!]

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

[Sveta had her arms wrapped around her legs as she stared at the flowers in front of her. She didn't know who, if anyone, would come. But death wasn't really something she had ever planned before. Not like this.

She ran her fingers through her hair, staring down at her communicator as she waited.]

[Spam!]

[fuckyoucynthia]

[He ignored the limp, detached himself from the pain and moved steadily to the greenhouse. It was almost surprisingly easy - or would have been, if he'd spared any thought for it. His attention was on Sveta, though - it wasn't that hard to find her. He was almost - almost - surprised that no one was with her.]

Sveta. [He drew his gun, keeping it half raised. It felt like he should say something, like he should mention - what? That when he looked at her right now, he could still see the little girl he'd taken out of O'Brien's room? That he didn't want to do this? It was all a waste. His hand tightened on the butt, just a little, and he lifted his arm to aim at her.]

No hard feelings.

private

[bigbad]

Bloody hell. Look, that's not all humans, all right? I mean, yeah, it's a crap world, they're a crap race, but they also do good things.

private

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

I know that.

But they're just...getting worse, aren't they?

private

[bigbad]

They're scared and stupid. What do you expect?

[private]

[scarlet-discord.livejournal.com]

[Wanda is sitting down in Zero, bruised, battered and cried out.]

So you want to end this, but you won't end it yourself, or come down to Zero where the power dampers have a chance of ending it for you. You'd rather that everybody remember you as a martyr.

[She wipes her grubby cheeks with the back of a hand]

I'm seventeen years old. We've never met but you tried to kill me and told me I deserve it. I had to lock myself in Zero because you made my powers go crazy and start hurting people too. Because you hate me. Not the other way around.

You're the hateful one, Sveta. The crazy one. The one who has spread misery. I've never hated anyone before you did this to me.

Now get your ass down to Zero before some desperate bastard kills you.

[private]

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

I saw your suggestion before. I went there before I was here. Did it go away?

No. It's too far gone now.

I'm so sorry.

Private;

[puzzleprince.livejournal.com]

Desperation isn't the same as hate. We all would have liked this to go differently.

Private;

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

All?

[truth_is_cold]

This isn't the part that you're going to regret.

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

Say what you're going to say, please.

[symbiotastic.livejournal.com]

Open my cell, and I'll make it reaaaal quick.

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

I'm not going back down there. [Because she went for two whole seconds, hid, and ran away.]

[doctor-j-crane.livejournal.com]

Good for you. You're taking the only logical path.

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

Maybe I am. What does it matter?

[Infirmary filter]

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

What has happened to the Sergeant?

[Infirmary filter]

[greatlightother.livejournal.com]

He was stabbed.

[darknessb4me]

[Dispassionate:] How anticlimactic.

[He really wanted to see you turn evil. SO DISAPPOINTED.]