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Copycat ([personal profile] icanbeanyone) wrote in [community profile] thearena2013-02-20 07:46 pm

spoiler alert! someone dies.

WHO | Copycat, Glinda
WHAT | Shapeshifting Mutant vs. Witch
WHEN | The day before the finale
WHERE | In one of the fissures
WARNINGS / NOTES | Character death. Violence. The usual.

The clock is ticking down to the final hours of the games, by the sounds of the cannons going off in the sky, and by now Copycat has gotten her hands incredibly dirty (to the inevitable joy of the Capitol, no less) but with the numbers dwindling down the chances of someone just stumbling across her little crevasse? It's beginning to look like she might actually need to hunt.

Not that it's a difficult task, seeing as she spends most of her time as Sabretooth, which allows her to hear and smell a stranger from almost a mile away. And as fate would have it, she's caught a scent. Ooh, and it's nearby!

Copycat shifts to her human form - Vanessa Carlysle -- average height, long blonde curls and golden amber eyes -- to begin her approach looking completely frightened and harmless.

Just the way she likes it.
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[personal profile] itwasrhetorical 2013-02-25 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
Glinda was near frantic. She had killed someone. Two someones. Two lives she had extinguished with her magic. Magic that was meant to be used for good. How could she reconcile that?

She'd spent hours weeping over the body until a landslide of ice had forced her to move away. With shaking hands she fumbled for her bow at the sound of another person.

"S-Stop there." She choked out.
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[personal profile] itwasrhetorical 2013-03-03 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Glinda lowers her bow immediately.

"I won't I won't." She shook her head, tears starting again. "I don't want to hurt anyone again." She sobbed.
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[personal profile] itwasrhetorical 2013-03-05 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
Glinda's magic reacted before she had the chance to.

A wall of ice thrust up in front of the man in the attempt of hindering his path as Glinda shuffled back, her boots slipping in the ice somewhat. She felt numb with fright. This man meant to kill her. But he had been a woman a bare moment ago.

"N-No. You stay back!" She ordered as the ice thickened in front of her.
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[personal profile] itwasrhetorical 2013-03-11 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
Again her magic reacted before she did.

A bubble formed around her as she screamed and ducked down to the ground, covering her head with her hands. It didn't seem that strong a material but the bubble was strong enough to deflect the swing.