Third Arrow

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

[In what is possibly the most useless C.A.T. transmission to date, Cissie is staring at your soul her C.A.T. No movements, no words... just lots and lots of staring into the device and the room around her. It's likely that she doesn't even know the darn thing's on!

Fellow citizens of Luministi, Cissie nearly killed someone in cold blood a long time ago. She, unfortunately, has been regressed to that time. Calling to her might work, but it's also just as likely that she wouldn't respond. (Or mumble in gibberish.)

She'll apologize later. Hopefully.]

Comments

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[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

Just what the hell do you think you're doing?

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Huh? [She jumps, then stares again at the C.A.T.] Nothing, I think...

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

Why the fuck are you doing that? You're never gonna get back the shit they took if you just sit around.

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

They took something from me? ... I wonder what it was. [Sadly, she doesn't even look alarmed at the prospect of her stuff going missing.]

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

You don't even know?

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Nope. Should I?

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

Of course you should! Someone's fucking with us!

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Heh. That's nothing new.

[Still, she slowly goes around and inspects her apartment. After a few minutes, she returns holding the note.] They took my bow and arrow. Good riddance.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

[...

...that crunching sound is Grimmjow's fist tightening around the CAT, though he gets a hold of himself before he crushes it]

How much more pathetic are you gonna get?

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Wh-what? I... [she stares down at the floor. In a way, he's right: she's mopier than usual. But what else can she do? She's stuck here. She can't go make amends for this man now.]

... I just don't want to kill anyone.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

What kind of bullshit is that?

If you don't kill them then they're gonna kill you.

1/3

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Now that's just stupid! I've defeated plenty of people without killing them. Stooping to their level just means I'm not worthy of the title.

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

3/3

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Well... now I know what I need to do. Thanks, I guess.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

[doesn't have a clue what he said to make her change her tune.

and this might just be the first time he's ever had thanks, of all things, directed at him]

You're damn weird, girl.

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

[giggles! Well, she's certainly back to normal, Grimmjow. He may never know what he said. :(] Yeah? I promise, I'll explain it to you later once everything's said and done.

But for right now, I think I'll be okay.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

Don't bother.

[and now he's just baffled. he's frowning, watching her with a strange look. is she fucking with him?

he doesn't get humans at all] This mean you'll get up off your ass?

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Definitely. No more moping around! First, we get out of here - wherever this Luminsiti is - and then I quit Young Justice. Simple as that.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

[...snort, smirking in spite of himself] What the hell kinda name is "young justice", anyway?

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

It's... [oh dear lord she just--her superhero identity---ah well, she's already taken the plunge.] ... a group of teenage superheroes. I was once one of them.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

[this reminds him of something...the memory's faint, from back when he was human, but damn, she couldn't really mean that, could she?]

...you wear a special suit for that?

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Actually, yeah. I had a code name too. Arrowette.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

[...now he wonders if she's just fucking with him.] You didn't drive a giant robot, did you?