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poison_puppetThe feed shows the workroom in Himiko's appartment. Its a mess, as always, plants and perfumes scattered around her "lab". A window looks out on the Limitless Fortress and there is a quiet drone of bees from the hives on her roof.
Himiko can be seen in the corner of the room wearing her Transporters uniform. Her hands have been bound with bandages, a necessity as she is beating on her hanging punching bag. There is a rhythmic thump thump thump as her hands and feet smack the thick cloth. After around fifteen minutes of non-stop, high-velocity battle with the bag she collapses backwards onto the floor, her hair sweaty and her knuckles bleeding slightly.
For the first time her face can be seen. It looks like she's been crying.
She squeezes her eyes shut, then glances at a picture frame on her desk. "Well, brother. Is he right? Is this all just an 'excuse'?" She sits up and buries her face in her knees. "Should I just give up and be some goodie-little-two-shoes and leave everything and everyone I care about behind?" A pause, and then she laughs sadly. "Who am I kidding. I'd much rather bust a felon out of prison than say that Bio-Net is right. Let the rest of the world be 'normal'."
Himiko can be seen in the corner of the room wearing her Transporters uniform. Her hands have been bound with bandages, a necessity as she is beating on her hanging punching bag. There is a rhythmic thump thump thump as her hands and feet smack the thick cloth. After around fifteen minutes of non-stop, high-velocity battle with the bag she collapses backwards onto the floor, her hair sweaty and her knuckles bleeding slightly.
For the first time her face can be seen. It looks like she's been crying.
She squeezes her eyes shut, then glances at a picture frame on her desk. "Well, brother. Is he right? Is this all just an 'excuse'?" She sits up and buries her face in her knees. "Should I just give up and be some goodie-little-two-shoes and leave everything and everyone I care about behind?" A pause, and then she laughs sadly. "Who am I kidding. I'd much rather bust a felon out of prison than say that Bio-Net is right. Let the rest of the world be 'normal'."
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Date: 2010-11-05 05:15 pm (UTC)Oh well. Blame your friend for bringing it all back up again.
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