Sapphire

Super Heroes/Villians

Platters have edges too, useful if I'm ever feeling slicey.

Super Heroes/Villians

Elyisa and Dark held on to what ever they could, the waves of insanity coming from Light was blasting apart the relative safety of the mind space, what lie out side was something that they were both only too familiar with. It was a shadowy abyss of memories that could be relived and changed, it was a dangerous space while they could change the memories the memories could also change them. Over the sound of their world collapsing Elysia shouted, "Light's going to do it again but I don't think she's going to make it out this time. We were lucky last time." Dark seemed to know exactly what Elysia was referring to, "It's her choice but it doesn't seem like she has any alternative, if she choses that then she knows she's not going to make it out, Light isn't stupid."

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Light struggled with every fiber of her being but there was nothing she could do. Except that, there was no guaranty it would work but if it didn't she doubted she would be around anyways. She concentrated all of her energy into a tiny ball, she eventually fed it energy from her own soul, stripping away bits and pieces until there was little left. The blast went off, a huge explosion that did not compromise a single building however every and any living thing had just vanished leaving behind shadows. Light's fragmented soul rebuilt itself out of insanity and hate before lying dormant in her own mind. The body was then taken over by Elysia who healed the wounds Light could not and left the room.

Super Heroes/Villians

Well I personally prefer to smash things into a pulp, perhaps I should have made a hammer.

Super Heroes/Villians

Which is why I made a rusty platter so I can hit people over the head with it.
I don't need rusty spoons.

Super Heroes/Villians

*shrugs*
Because I want to, I think I'll melt them down and make something more useful.

Super Heroes/Villians

Then I guess you won't mind me over here with all your rusty spoons.

Super Heroes/Villians

Because they are jealous of your shank.

Super Heroes/Villians

Light could see the white door through the strands of her hair, it was so familiar to her. This whole place looked too similar to the asylum to be real, her mind was making connections where there were none. However that paled in comparison to the dissection, it would be slow and painful due to her healing powers. The last time some one tried it took five hours for them to even leave a scratch, she wanted to move to escape but her body would not respond. Light was too scared and too emotionally beaten to do anything. She was getting closer and closer to her limit with each second and then without warning, the sanity which she had so carefully sown back together, was shredded to pieces. As she lost what rationality she had left there was no crazed smile nor an insane glint in her eyes, just the same empty look. Two white pistols formed in her hands and she angled her arm in order to blow the brains of the guards across the walls. She then whirled around to face the professor, "I'm not a specimen, or a lab rat, or a trophy, and anyone who sees me in this way must know that I can not allow them to be around me. I have never wanted to fight but again and again you have forced my hand and there is nothing I can do." Light was still clinging to strands of her mind but it would be all too soon before she did not even have those left.

Thieves Inc.

Jacquelyn replayed the visit from the strange masked man in her head. It was an offer for some kind of thief club, she had accepted the offer of course, it was an opportunity she couldn't afford to pass up. Since he had worn a mask she had gotten her own she eyed it with a weary look, she hadn't chosen it to be particularly concealing but now she was having second thoughts. Jacquelyn put the mask in her bag and followed the red line. Eventually she reached a normal-looking door, she approached it cautiously and entered to find a tastefully decorated room. In front of what appeared to be a projector screen sat the same man who had recruited her. Jacquelyn sat in the chair next to him, "I brought a mask but I don't find it necessary to wear it at the moment, though I would like to know if is it required? I didn't wear it because I figured if I can't trust this team with at least my face then I don't think I should be working with them." Jacquelyn wasn't trying to sound harsh but she would not be able to work with people she could not trust, she wasn't going to go around telling them her life story and expect theirs in return but she needed to be some trust between her and the others.

Super Heroes/Villians

You know by stab he means he is going to use a rusty spoon. WizardGuy loves his rusty spoons.