China Doll was inside the chinook, sitting quiet and almost motionless, with her hat hiding her face.
She lost her psychotic smile shortly after being thrown inside the copter and nobody could guess what was going on inside her head.
But the truth was that she was plotting her escape... and her revenge.
She was wrathful, and she wasn't above getting revenge even for the most stupid things, yet that guard... that Harold, snapped something inside her. He became an obsession for her.
She raised her head and stared at Harold and began to sing Skip to my Lou, looking at the guard with her icy eyes.
"Skip, skip, skip to my Lou,
Skip, skip, skip to my Lou,
Skip to my Lou, my darlin'..."
edited 20th Dec '15 1:13:46 AM by Damacyn
"No defiant last words, Dr. Jones?" "I like Ike"Kukaze started to regain consciousness, and could barely breathe, though he still spoke.
"What that means... assuming you... don't have... much of a tendency... to pay attention to your targets... which seemingly is so... is that she... has a plan... keep... an eye on her... she's going to try to escape... you know... she will... find... a way... they always do..."
With the fight pretty much over, Shade returned to Dune's side, crossing her arms and shooting the prison team a slightly suspicious glare. She'd caught the look she'd gotten from the squad leader when he saw her card, and she didn't feel like dealing with any sort of anti-parole-act BS right now.
"Heya Boss." She said to her partner, her voice a little thin with fatigue. "You OK?"
Subway Station — can I wind down now?
Dune sighed and peered at his protégé from under his hood. "This arsehole vigilante stepped on my toes, to be honest," he said quietly. "This guy thinks you're no different than him, most likely." He rubbed his forehead and looked at the guards. "Looks like the gendarmerie have things under control here. Let's go back to base."
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.Shade snorted softly, rolling her eyes. "Yeah, well, he should join the club." She muttered under her breath. She figured she'd get used to that reaction. Eventually. I guess I'd better, 'cos I doubt it's going away any time soon.
"I need to practise my hand-to-hand some more." She remarked more loudly as the duo prepared to leave. "My ghosts got their asses kicked, and they're usually better at fighting than I am."

The prison fell into chaos as the pale girl slowly strolled into the bay, casually lifting up her revolver from her hips to take down several guards coming her way. She got all the way up till 3 meters away from the bay prisoner cage where lifted her head up for the first time since she arrived on the bay. She looked straight dead in the eyes of a huge guy holding at the bar. She grab a couple of bullets that were already on a quick loader and reloaded her revolvers with a flick of her wrist. She shot the lock that kept the big guy in the cage.
"Yee haw," she muttered, standing tall in high noon, weakly smiling.
"Where the hell are those new guys?" the warden said as he taking in the reports from his underlings. "What do you mean they have gone offshore? I will-hang on..."
He picked up the ringing telephone and answered "Hello?"
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