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graveyard part five
![]() You wake up in an unfamiliar cabin. At first, it almost seems like you're in an entirely different place and that everything had been just a dream. The interior of the cabin looks nothing like the run-down, old-timey shacks that you had been living in before. Everything in here is sleek and modern, from the enormous flat-screen TV mounted on the wall to the fridge and mini-bars stocked with all your favorite foods. There aren't any individual rooms in here, just a common area large enough to house everyone comfortably, no matter how many more people join you...and there will be plenty more people joining you before the week is over. Because if you look outside the window, it quickly becomes clear that not only are you still in Prayer's Pass, but that you are no longer among the realm of the living. Judging from the tombstones directly outside, you're now in what had been the abandoned broken-down cabin in the graveyard. The cabin's not all that changed; the world outside has gone completely grey and everything you see appears to be faded and blurry. The only things that remain sharp and in color are what's inside the cabin, including your fellow ghosts. Occasionally, people who are still alive may enter, but it's clear that what they're seeing is completely different from what you're seeing. The door's unlocked; however, a mysterious force prevents you from stepping beyond the threshold, no matter how hard you may try. After all, this cabin is a cage for the dead - a gilded one, perhaps, but a cage nonetheless. On the flat-screen TV plays everything that is currently happening in the town. It will shut off once night starts...and something else will appear instead. |
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And to now realize that they'd still been on opposing sides even when none of them knew it, that everything they'd done as hunters and as ghosts was for nothing...knowing that he has a good chance of being revived thanks to Clara or the Doctor doesn't help. In fact, it makes it worse. This had never been about saving himself, not from the start.]
You fucking bastard, that wasn't the deal!
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( Snapping and it isnt because he's talking to England. Okay, talking to England is part of the reason but the bigger reason is just being so done with this entire game now. )
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If we won, it said it would bring everyone back! That was our secret! That was what was written in our fucking rules! The only way to guarantee everyone leaves here alive is for the hunters to kill the prey and win the game!
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And Jesus. I like Fukawa, but Syo... I should have killed her.
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We come from an environment of mutual killing. To them... survival must have become desperate...
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I'm sorry. I just...
Fucking Gundam.
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[He lets out an angry exhale.] No, fucking Critter. It's not their fault they wanted to survive. They were likely as fooled by this supposed real game and the clues as we were. Thinking it was some way out for everyone when instead....
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Wait. I think I missed something when I was being eaten to death by rabbits.
The game wasn't a distraction from the hints, it's the other way around?
[ She stops for a moment, then laughs. It's the sort of laugh of someone who hasn't had reason to laugh in a long, long time. ]
I managed to hold out a day longer than I should have because of a stupid distraction? Oh, God.
[ She covers her eyes with a hand. And that distraction had given her hope, and now she has nothing. ]
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Well. It doesn't really matter now, does it? Not unless we're still missing something here.
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This is kind of a theory, but... what if Critter had to play this game before and tried to give something up to bring someone back?
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[ Scoff, scoff, scoff. Freshly dead girl is still a mite bitter about it. ]
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Ugh. What an asshole.
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He'd better hope I don't go back. I may still kill him.
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But Gundam... I'd expected better.
What a mistake to make, huh? Putting too much faith in the wrong person.
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His expression flickers to disbelief at the (obvious) reveal. ) So you had to kill us to save us!
( He's laughing but he feels sick sick. He feels so sick. It doesn't make any sense, but then again, nothing here really did. Still laughing, sorry England, he isn't going to stick around, he has a rabbit to beat up. )
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England, take my hand. I can launch you in its direction and talk you through fighting. You might not have your eyes, but you can still throw a punch.
[LETS GO ENGLAND.]
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[He grips the hand and hurdles England right in Critter's general direction with all his might. Get ready to punch England.]
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It's okay, you'll figure it out.
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No, I -- I never wanted this...
[His fists clench by his side and he swallows harshly.] I will. You're coming back with me too, all right? This isn't over yet.
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[It doesn't occur to him, in trying to be positive, that expecting England to do something impossible may not be the best thing for him to hear.]
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You're right. It'll all be fine. So...so don't worry, okay? I'm not leaving here until I find a way to save everyone.