Lin Mayuzumi || 黛鈴 (
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[OPEN] I truly love a fight that's won
Who | Lin Mayuzumi, Venus and you!
What | Lin flaunts her good fortune in the Arena so far, then tries to befriend a stronger Tribute and is betrayed and killed.
Where | Around Lin's tent in melody meadows in the Candy Arena.
When | The last day of Week 2.
Warnings/Notes | Lin is dead dead dead. Venus will be meeting and killing Lin in two separate closed sub-threads, but you're welcome to meet up with Lin before she dies by leaving a new comment!
Lin sat outside her tent, her supplies scattered at her feet, gloating over her accomplishments. For the cameras Lin leaned backwards in the grass, exposing her bustline as much as possible in her tight costume, one hand grasping an arrow while the other clutched her bow. She'd recently feasted on Doki-Doki (though killing one was easy enough at long range, grabbing one that wasn't immediately cannibalized was a problem and took most of the day), and like a cat in the grass, basked in her content.
If only the rest of those fools could see her now. Unlike her treatment in the shelter cabin, there was no way those watching could ignore her now or write her off as an incompetent idiot. She had this one in the bag... Lin had a good feeling about it.
At any male Tribute that approached, Lin lifted her bow and gave an angry threat - but the female Tributes that didn't immediately charge for her, Lin would allow a short stay in her campsite...
What | Lin flaunts her good fortune in the Arena so far, then tries to befriend a stronger Tribute and is betrayed and killed.
Where | Around Lin's tent in melody meadows in the Candy Arena.
When | The last day of Week 2.
Warnings/Notes | Lin is dead dead dead. Venus will be meeting and killing Lin in two separate closed sub-threads, but you're welcome to meet up with Lin before she dies by leaving a new comment!
Lin sat outside her tent, her supplies scattered at her feet, gloating over her accomplishments. For the cameras Lin leaned backwards in the grass, exposing her bustline as much as possible in her tight costume, one hand grasping an arrow while the other clutched her bow. She'd recently feasted on Doki-Doki (though killing one was easy enough at long range, grabbing one that wasn't immediately cannibalized was a problem and took most of the day), and like a cat in the grass, basked in her content.
If only the rest of those fools could see her now. Unlike her treatment in the shelter cabin, there was no way those watching could ignore her now or write her off as an incompetent idiot. She had this one in the bag... Lin had a good feeling about it.
At any male Tribute that approached, Lin lifted her bow and gave an angry threat - but the female Tributes that didn't immediately charge for her, Lin would allow a short stay in her campsite...
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"Venus! Pleasure to see you again," she chirped, her pleasantness betraying the dark thoughts she'd begun to plot. Lin stood, brushed her long black wig behind her shoulders, and held out her hand for a handshake. "I knew you'd be well. I believe we got off on the wrong foot..." By this she meant that Venus had seen her at her worst, and she wished to correct it. She hoped her weapons sitting nearby, both still covered in blood she hadn't bothered to clean off, made an impressive enough statement.
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"Nah, the dude who clocked me in the head got off on the wrong foot. Don't worry, though, I'll get him next time I run across him. I have plans for him." She slaps her hands together. "Looks like you've taken those life lessons to heart. How's the wildlife taste?"
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Lin pressed a finger to her lips thoughtfully. "...It's a welcome change."
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She blinks a bit, trying to piece together what information Lin is giving her. "Hey, honey, don't be dissing the poor and broke. I didn't exactly grow up with a silver spoon."
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But she wouldn't tell Venus about that. Lin raised an eyebrow at her comment, giving the other woman's athletic build a once-over. "Huh! You? But you're good at this!" As if it took someone born rich to be smart or used to fame. "Never would have guessed. Sorry."
Her apology didn't contain an ounce of sincerity. "People who do their best and can't help it, well, that's fine. And people like you who get themselves out of it are even better. But women who rely on a spouse, don't bother to get educated, don't bother to work, and then are totally shocked when they're left alone and have no money for themselves or their brats... those are the kind of people I really hate. Wouldn't you agree?"
She chuckled wickedly, still monologuing. "I think I killed one of them earlier, actually. Should've heard her scream..." Mayuzumi assumed that black-haired girl must have been a housewife, so unwilling to put up a fight.
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Venus isn't unused to sadism, in taking joy in the deaths of others. Dead Girl seems to enjoy it sometimes, after all, and she's down with the corpse. Some people do what they have to to adjust to their glamorous, murderous life.
But Venus, she tries to be business to make up for the fact that she's secretly sentimental - and secretly isn't going to be all that sad about offing Lin. She decides then and there to make Lin her next target.
"Oh, so you're actually playing?" Venus' face lights up in a charming smile. "That's nice. So many people on the way in bitched and moaned about it that I worried I'd never find anyone sane."
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Find anyone. Lin held her breath. Allies were worth their weight in gold and the timing was opportune. "You know... why don't we partner up for a little while? Stay here for the night, and we'll find us some fresh meat in the morning." Behind her back, Lin wrung her hands together nervously, absentmindedly, like a schoolgirl admitting her affections. She wasn't referring to a feast of Doki-Doki, and her misdirected rage had festered so much she could now admit to bloodlust without breaking her smile.
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Venus would almost feel bad, if this weren't the game, if this weren't on television, if this weren't what they're supposed to do. She's already planning on finding something heavy to bludgeon the woman with when night falls. She could break her neck, but since she's already done that to Steve, she risks becoming boring to the viewers.
"What's your method, if you don't mind me asking?" She takes a seat and stretches her legs, making sure they'll look good for the cameras - long, attractive, but muscular, not model-skinny. Venus is used to running, to kicking.
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Lin isn't quite sure if Venus means for Tributes or for food, but both her strategies are the same regardless. She gestures to her bow, which she learned how to operate during her training. "I prefer to stay at a distance. Pick off the stragglers of a group, or snipe the isolates before they know what's coming. I've only had to use my swords once so far, for some bitch who wouldn't give me my pack." For a moment, her memory reminds her what blood looks like close up, how it oozes so quickly from the head after the blade is removed, and her smile flinches just enough to show disgust. Lin recovers quickly - what was the point of feeling guilty about killing now that she'd come here? She pretends she had to sneeze, and covers her nose with her hand. "Pardon me. -But it must be exhilarating hand-to-hand. Maybe I'll get my chance, soon?"
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"Exhilarating's a good word for it. It's not the best part, though. It's knowing there are people at home watching, eating up their popcorn, waiting to see how it turns out." Venus tilts her face up to the sky. "It's imagining their faces as every blow hits, you know? Wondering if for ten seconds you can make them feel something real through a television screen."
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She stood up and stepped into the tent, still addressing Venus, one hand clenching the tarp of the door and the other one hidden behind it to hide its trembling from both Venus and the cameras. She could do this, all she needed to do was to set it into motion. "Once we've got them where we want them... let's just beat the shit out of them. Make them beg. That'll give them something to remember." Normally she'd smile, but for whatever reason, Lin couldn't make it work.
"...Let's save our energy for then." It was an invitation to share the tent. She wasn't about to make Venus sleep on the tiles and candy grass outside.