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Tweak says, "Pig n' a poke! "

kate bishop 🏹 hawkeye (kate_bishop) wrote in somerealityrpg,
@ 2021-06-05 22:59:00

Entry tags:

!gamewideplot, active: belle, active: kate bishop

Who: Kate Bishop and Belle
When: Late Saturday Afternoon
Where: The Haunted Amusement Park
What: What happens when two curious ladies decide to take a walk?
Warnings: TBD

"Are you sure Draco won't, like, turn me into a puddle of slime or something?"

It wasn't likely but Kate wasn't about to take any chances. Not that she would remain slime for long. Kate would have understood, though. She was taking Belle out into this colorless world of who knew what.

Seeing the world in grays, black, and white was unnerving. "You know, there are people who see the world like this every day," she commented to her friend and roommate. The gates to the park were quite large. Enough so that Kate had to tilt her head back to get a good look at them. Her grip on her bow tightened and she exhaled slowly.

The last time she had stepped foot inside an amusement park, she had lost track of her team, had run into Noh-Varr, and then had been rescued by her late mother. Her mother who was now a vampire. A vampire who was also slightly associated with a cult Kate and her team had attempted to infiltrate.

Clicking her tongue, Kate had to chuckle. She couldn't even write this sort of stuff.

"Last chance to go head back inside and watch Hallmark movies."

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kate_bishop
2021-06-14 05:53 am UTC (link)

"All of which are terrible reasons. They really need to find another way to get their rocks off." Kate felt Belle's huff on multiple levels. She could understand that level of annoyance and frustration.

Maybe a heavily worded letter wouldn't be such a bad idea. Then again, what if it was misconstrued? Kate did not want to be the reason behind some other form of hell for everyone else in the tower.

Kate was still, her free hand gripping her bow tightly. The enchanted quiver shifted just so on her back as her shoulders tensed. "Probably the reason why I was asking about running," she replied, trying to keep an even tone. Kate did her best to always keep a brave face even in the face of the direst situations.

She didn't want to show fear but more importantly, Kate didn't want to show weakness. She would not be overcome again.

The rustling grew intense and mixed with an unnerving squelching sound. Something inhuman but entirely organic. It was enough to make Kate's stomach turn. It was alarming that a simple sound could have such an effect.

"Belle, do you hear...screaming?" It was faint. Very faint. Enough that Kate wasn't sure if it was real or not. Was she hearing things? Was her mind playing tricks on her already? God, she hoped not. She was not in the mood for that.

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