122nd Box [Voice]

[playwitchu]

I have just a few words for your 'demand': You will have to pry our food supply out of my cold dead hands.

We have worked far too hard to get whatever amount of food that we have. I will not let you come and just take. I won't. You won't have one single bite you cowards.

Kill me, if you think that you can.

[ooc: Sai is dead. She is in a random empty room in Marshall. But yeah, no more responses from Sai.]

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[hollisland.livejournal.com]

[ The soldier doesn't enter immediately, moving back and forth just outside the doorway, trying to examine the inside of the apartment from a "safer" vantage. Then he enters, immediately sweeping his gun to the blind spots - this will lead to a gun pointed in her face, although he's too startled to fire immediately. ]

[playwitchu]

*She stops for a half of a moment as there is a gun pointed at her face. Okay, powers would have been really nice to have and she goes to try and move the gun away from her face.*

[hollisland.livejournal.com]

[ As she tries, he fires. ]

Just to clarify, the revival is Sunday right?

[playwitchu]

*She blinks as she couldn't move the gun in time. That half-second. That brief amount of pain before darkness covers her vision. Her head jolted backwards at the force of impact and her body soon follows the path that her head started down.

Her body fell to the ground, lifeless and her eye wide opened. Half a second she failed and has now paid the ultimate price for her arrogance and pride. Death.*

That's exactly right!

[hollisland.livejournal.com]

[ Once satisfied he's accomplished his task, the soldier pauses to reload... and then goes off in search of someone else. ]