јøhαṉṉα ṃαṡøṉ (noneleft) wrote in marinanova, @ 2015-04-15 17:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | duo maxwell, johanna mason, kitty pryde (aoa), malcolm reynolds, nico di angelo, spike, ton phanan |
First Swing: Video DAY 319
[Johanna flicks on the video with a glare and the room around her is in complete disarray. She's stripped out of the suit and she's sitting on the floor as naked as the day she was born. She pushes to her feet, hand moving to rest on her hip and she's still glaring because fuck this place. When she does finally decide to speak, her voice is a little hoarse... Probably because she's been going A LOT of shouting lately.]
So found myself an empty enough place to stay. Like the decor? [Sarcasm, it is her friend.] Sooo, seems like you've all gotten really comfortable on this piece of shit we've all found ourselves in which, come on, is fucking pathetic. You're all just prisoners here, but you've made "friends" [She bites that last word out]... yeah. How sweet.
And this?!
[She points to her collar and scowls.]
This isn't a fancy froufrou fashion accessory. This is bullshit. I've spent my entire life being controlled by some fucked up Government, and now some fucking wardens think I'm going to fall in line for them?!
Well, fuck that!
[She takes a deep breath, rolls her shoulders and calms herself down some, well at least she appears calm.]
Look, I know not everyone can be falling for this crap, right? Because this -- [She spreads her arms out side, motioning around with small waves of her hands.] this is all a bunch of shit set up by the Capitol to try and get us all in line.