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As the sobbing dies down, the steady click click click of shoes hitting pavement becomes more prominent, and Leila comes into view. She carries a clipboard, and she takes a look in each cell before muttering quietly and making a mark on the board. She grimaces as she steps around the blood on the floor, and peers into Adam's cell. "Adam Flores. No visible damage," she says, marks her board, and moves on.
Max stays still in silent shock.
~~~
Adam calls, "Adam."
Max sees Arthur's body, and all the fight leaves her. She collapses like a puppet with cut strings and stares at his lifeless form. The color drains from her face.
oh wow it's bloodbath
Adam does a quick check. "I'm fine. Are you sure you're okay? You sound off," he says.
So you're not gonna mention that we can't use magic? Great call, Adam.
Please be quiet, Ihy. We can deal with that later. Right now, Arty is more important. I'm sure I can figure it out.
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Max grits her teeth as they bring Charlie past her cell. "Oh, yeah. Because you can keep us all here forever," she snarls. She spits on one of the soldiers as they walk past, then back up just out of reach. "Fuck you."
@PrincessVampora suuuurrre
@Jasper19 your idea sounds kinda tempting
Max is awoken by Artimes' cries, and wakes just in time to see Toby's lifeless body being dragged past her cell. She tries to stumble over towards the bars, but falls. She stands again and slams into the front of the cell, furious but severely weakened. "You fucking bastards are going to pay for this," she curses, looking each of them in the eye. "I will remember you, and I will personally pry your fucking esophagi out of your goddamn throats and use them as flutes."
~~~
Adam hears Artimes and calls, "Artimes? Are you okay?"
wooooowwwwww
oh my fuckin god he fuckin dead
Adam groans as he sits up. His head spins, and he almost vomits. "What just . . . ?" he mutters. His head snaps up. "Artimes," he whispers, then launches himself upwards and towards the bars. "ARTIMES!" he bellows, fear and confusion quickly shifting into rage.
~~~
Max remains passed out, her smaller form rendering her more susceptible to the sleep toxins.
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