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Entry tags:
Event || Imprisonment
Characters: Luffy, Yuffie, Yuna (OU) and Rikku.
Where: Heran Research Center.
When: 22nd January - 24th February
Summary: The Heroes of Light who were captured during the past event are now prisoner in this research facility. This post is for them to thread the scenes they want, according to the schedule.
Warning: Horror, science experiments, torture.
Where: Heran Research Center.
When: 22nd January - 24th February
Summary: The Heroes of Light who were captured during the past event are now prisoner in this research facility. This post is for them to thread the scenes they want, according to the schedule.
Warning: Horror, science experiments, torture.
no subject
The stranger fell to Rikku’s knees and ruined hands, her body not wanting to respond to commands. Still… to escape. It tried to shuffle towards the exit as best it could - more a crawl than anything else. Clicking noises echoed as bones that had broken through the dead skin of her hands at the impact attempted to claw along the floor of the metal lab.
When Ifrit appeared, even if the girl still had the ability to dodge, the lab acted as a deathtrap as the Aeon's powerful attack engulfed everything but a small area surrounding his fallen Summoner.
Ripped up into the inferno of Hellfire, Rikku convulses in the flames as flesh and muscle melt away, in mere moments she falls still, the intensity of the heat shutting down her system completely, any further movement the result of her body being thrashed around by the will of the fire. Her remains char and disappear in the red blaze, completely incinerated well before the spells completion.
The clumps of flooring the elemental throws in a fury into the blaze simply crash through without finding purchase, slamming against the far wall in a molten pile. When the roar of the spell stops, the lab is a twisted, warped warzone, walls aglow like embers. A haze of ash slowly settles over it in a fine layer --- what little is left of the girl.