09-11-2006, 03:42 PM
Happenings
Weak rays of light filtered in through the closed windows. It floated across the room, reflecting on the gold inlay of the shower... Bunnylover sat tied to a chair in the middle of his bathroom.
"N...no, you can't do this!"
"And this one is for Edmund Dantes..."
V pressed his taser against the porcelain doll, snapping it into two. He dropped the pieces to the floor and snapped them apart.
"NO!"
"And for Valerie..."
V crushed the doll in his hands and poured the porcelain dust into the sink.
"YOU MADMAN, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME!"
"Because you did it to him... speaking of that, this one is for V." She lifted the last porcelain doll and set it to the former radical's head, slowly crushing it against the bone of his skull. The dust from the doll collapsed into his lap.
'NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" Lewis Prothero began writhing in his chair, having gone completely insane from the loss of his doll collection. V stepped to the slightly-opened door, only turning back to throw a knife into Prothero's throat. The man stopped flailing right as the tip of the knife pinned him to the chair.
"Now..." said V as he walked out of the room. "You're next."
---
The massive screen in the convention hall flared on as the entire room sat silent.
Sutler's image flashed off the screen.
Bunnylover was hit by a throwing-knife. He was Lewis Prothero.
Adam Sutler has been spotted above-ground.
"
Weak rays of light filtered in through the closed windows. It floated across the room, reflecting on the gold inlay of the shower... Bunnylover sat tied to a chair in the middle of his bathroom.
"N...no, you can't do this!"
"And this one is for Edmund Dantes..."
V pressed his taser against the porcelain doll, snapping it into two. He dropped the pieces to the floor and snapped them apart.
"NO!"
"And for Valerie..."
V crushed the doll in his hands and poured the porcelain dust into the sink.
"YOU MADMAN, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME!"
"Because you did it to him... speaking of that, this one is for V." She lifted the last porcelain doll and set it to the former radical's head, slowly crushing it against the bone of his skull. The dust from the doll collapsed into his lap.
'NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" Lewis Prothero began writhing in his chair, having gone completely insane from the loss of his doll collection. V stepped to the slightly-opened door, only turning back to throw a knife into Prothero's throat. The man stopped flailing right as the tip of the knife pinned him to the chair.
"Now..." said V as he walked out of the room. "You're next."
---
The massive screen in the convention hall flared on as the entire room sat silent.
Quote:People of London- the terrorist will be caught at any expense. I will make certain that no more people come under assault by this madman. No anarchist will destroy what we have worked for!
Sutler's image flashed off the screen.
Bunnylover was hit by a throwing-knife. He was Lewis Prothero.
Adam Sutler has been spotted above-ground.
"


*Continues the back and forth rant.*


