Resting for a moment [open]

[knifewithnoname]

WHO | Pruna and anyone
WHAT | Pruna late in week 3, after killing Malfoy.
WHEN | Late in week 3
WHERE | Tomorrowland
WARNINGS |

The little girl sat leaning against one of the ruined buildings, hidden from view yet able to see far enough to run from danger. She was exhausted, she might be used to never having a full nights sleep but this constant running and fighting and running again was getting to her. She was staying in this place for the moment, it had food and there was no use in going back to the place with the castle. Not now Adel was gone.

She had been so mad when she came back from the feast to find the alien gone, she had thought she had ran off and it wasn't until her picture came up in the sky that she realised she'd been killed. Stupid alien, couldn't even last a couple of hours without her help.

Aliens were on her list of things that she didn't like, as well as mice, ducks and cats. Pruna had a nasty scratch on her side from a run in with a cat that had far too many claws for her liking. It had tasted nice though even if it had taken her far too long to light a fire and she had had to run the moment it was cooked in case anyone came after her.

She probably looked a frightening sight, her face was smeared with dirt and blood, luckily the black clothes she wore hid the worst of it and she was sat making a flower chain, knife in hand in case she was disturbed. No one was going to steal her stuff, or kill her. Since learning that this was a different world and she had been kidnapped she was determined to survive, survive and go back home and convince Elina she really hadn't ran away.

She missed her sister, and hated that she was being kept here and hated that she hurt so much. She had used the medicine she had gotten in the feast to heal her worst cut but there were lots more. She froze thinking she had heard a sound and glanced round warily.

Comments

[splendid_roman]

"It's only me." Ian came out with his hands up. She was just a girl, so didn't look threatening, but neither did he want to look threatening to her. It didn't help that his clothing was ripped, he was scratched and dirty and he hadn't shaved since entering the arena. "You look like you've had a run-in with something," he said lightly.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Steve's around doing some reconnaissance, got sent in alone with a few weapons for purely defensive reasons. He comes across a girl who looks like she's covered in blood, and he doesn't know whose it is but he's not really liking the sight. "Excuse me miss," he starts, announcing himself. "I don't mean you any harm, but I'd like to help you clean up."

[doesnotsew]

Asha had been sorely disappointed in what passed for a body of water in this damned arena, though what the little girl had said about the ducks was worth considering a little longer. What the little girl had said about a lot of things was worth considering, actually, and after discovering the swiftness of the potion in the bag, she thought she might as well find her psychopath with the glowing eyes. After all, she'd likely have to face him eventually, and she might as well get a look at some more of the competition. The battle with the creature was the first interesting point in a fight to the death that was otherwise rather peaceful for her tastes.

She crept in the dark through unfamiliar territory, the only weapon to her name still the fishhooks that fell from the sky. That should be the first step: find something that has a usable weapon, instead of a bloody tail. But the rotten ship had yielded nothing worth prying up and bringing around with her, so she moved to explore the strange buildings instead.

She almost didn't see the figure, but smiled when she did. It was a shame, bringing children here; she spent a thought on how that would be Theon's territory, not hers. "Ho, what's that there? Doesn't anyone know there are monsters about?"