► Here's the Countdown

All this for some twisted absolution.

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It's demon hunter, not debt collector. Dammit, Dante.

[the sphere clicks on - it's dark, and focused on the exit of Mary's shelter.  In the shadows of the blue glow, she can be seen under a wool blanket that she'd grabbed from her room on the Crucible before escaping.  She twitches awake when a sound is heard in the woods, and grabs for Kalina Ann - which is laying beside her.  In a reckless, half-asleep manner similar to a war veteran, she leaps to her feet and brandishes the bayonet on the end, preparing to attack the source of the noise - a frog, as it were.  She slouches, collapsing to her knees, and then finally notices that the sphere is on]

--What are you looking at?  [she throws a rock from beside her at it]   Stop broadcasting!  

[Mary appears on the screen, looking VERY frustrated with pretty much anyone watching and as though she's getting ready to ream the entire ship for something.]

I don't believe how desperate you people are acting!   I'm not going to lie and say that this planet is exactly cozy, but come on.  Is it really worth becoming a science project for some... alien race?   [she scoffs]  Have some goddamn dignity, Jesus Christ.

[She simmers, going to sit down against a tree, lips pulled tightly into a line.]  You're all a bunch of morons if you're even thinking of listening to what that recording has to say.

Well, this is retarded.  I spent days getting a shelter set up, and now it's going to be unnecessary.  [Mary is standing in front of a makeshift shack - really, her shelter building skills are commendable - it even has a wooden roof covered with a tarp to keep the rain out, but she doesn't look at all happy about it.]  

I should have just gone to the beach party.  With a signal as huge as that smoke was, there's no way they won't see us down here. 

Still.  I'm not convinced that anyone flying around on a planet with toxic gas picking us up is going to be a good thing.  [a quick glance back at the sphere]   Oh, Vergil, I went back on the ship two days ago to try and recover some more stuff - good thing, too, doesn't look like we'll be getting back on it.  Either way, I salvaged a few books, I thought you might like to take a look at them.

[There's a click as the screen turns from black to just... dark and shadowy.  The only reason Mary is visible is because her bright orange jumpsuit is catching most of the light.] Well, isn't this nostalgic. Looks like someone grabbed the wrong little girl to pull into Wonderland, because I'm sure as hell no Alice.

[She backs away, placing the side of the gun in her hand to her head as she thinks aloud, using her free hand to clutch her hair as she turns away from the camera and mutters slightly.] . . . My head hurts like hell. What happened? 

[She moves away toward the door of her room, trying very awkwardly to walk on the corner that's created by wall and the floor meeting - not easy to walk on]

Where the hell is the exit to this thing? 

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Where the Hell am I and what demon is responsible for this?

You've got five seconds to start explaining before I start firing on whatever I can find. You picked the wrong girl if you were looking for someone to play damsel.

If you put me on the first cab home, I might think about letting you live, but I generally don't have the best manners with kidnappers.

Player Name: Tifa
Player Journal: arcesso
AIM (if applicable): live infamy
E-mail: live.infamy[at]gmail[dot]com
Other characters played at InGen: Yuna

Character Name: Lady
Fandom: Devil May Cry

Age: 23
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation (if applicable): Heterosexual, asexual tendencies

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