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exsilium2013-03-26 08:09 pm
boundbyheart) wrote in exsilium2013-03-26 08:09 pm
second dance>>video>>Backdated to after the Initiative announcement
Damn it!
[Kagura's camera is propped up against a wall in a brightly lit room, with a tiny table next to a rather flat looking bed, and a metal door with a window-pane of thick glass. The walls are white-washed, made out of brick, plain. Kagura bangs on the door as a young woman passes, loudly, but she is ignored, like she has been for the past few hours. Who was she to know they would capture her so easy? She thought she could have run. But for once, there were too many of them with those strange weapons--guns, that she couldn't avoid. They'd knocked her out and locked her in this cell. And then they had the nerve to take her powers away?
Like hell she'd restrain herself! Her fan rests near the camera, blocking a view of the floor. She, after finding out no one is coming, goes to pick it up, opening it and giving it a sharp and quick wave. Nothing. She throws it on the ground in frustration.
She was free in one sense, trapped in another. How cruelly fitting.]
Let me out, assholes! [And the feed cuts out as the tablet is pushed to the floor.]
[[Private to Sesshomaru]]
[This is a bit later, only on voice this time, however. The voice is strained and bitter, full of anger.]
I don't need you to save me. I'm not letting you 'restrain' me. You're not my keeper, damn you!
[Kagura's camera is propped up against a wall in a brightly lit room, with a tiny table next to a rather flat looking bed, and a metal door with a window-pane of thick glass. The walls are white-washed, made out of brick, plain. Kagura bangs on the door as a young woman passes, loudly, but she is ignored, like she has been for the past few hours. Who was she to know they would capture her so easy? She thought she could have run. But for once, there were too many of them with those strange weapons--guns, that she couldn't avoid. They'd knocked her out and locked her in this cell. And then they had the nerve to take her powers away?
Like hell she'd restrain herself! Her fan rests near the camera, blocking a view of the floor. She, after finding out no one is coming, goes to pick it up, opening it and giving it a sharp and quick wave. Nothing. She throws it on the ground in frustration.
She was free in one sense, trapped in another. How cruelly fitting.]
Let me out, assholes! [And the feed cuts out as the tablet is pushed to the floor.]
[[Private to Sesshomaru]]
[This is a bit later, only on voice this time, however. The voice is strained and bitter, full of anger.]
I don't need you to save me. I'm not letting you 'restrain' me. You're not my keeper, damn you!