The Twenty-First Act

Apr 09, 2008 22:00

[Accidental Voice Post]

*screeching, metal cutting through air, flesh and bone; animalistic shrieks*

Johaaaana.

*her name comes out almost as a whiny, sing-song; more static*

Johaaaaaaana-

*rushing footsteps; wood crashing as a body hits what must be furniture*

Where's my daugh~ter?

*static; cracked, uncertain laughter that melts into an ( Read more... )

attack!, poor thing, the barber and his wife, johanna, lucy

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1/2 bringmyhorizon April 10 2008, 02:11:21 UTC
bringmyhorizon April 10 2008, 02:15:02 UTC
On second thought, stay with your wife. I'll find your daughter.

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Voice frenzied_ballad April 10 2008, 02:19:52 UTC
No. Noooo.

*more uncertain laughter*

They won't have her. I'll kill every last one of them, but they won't have her.

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Voice bringmyhorizon April 10 2008, 02:29:56 UTC
Move what's left of your wife somewhere the scientists will find her. If you've any luck, they'll bring her back.

I'll make sure Johanna isn't 'armed.

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[voice comment] onlynightmares April 10 2008, 02:57:33 UTC
Father!

I-I cannot continue to keep them away!

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Voice frenzied_ballad April 10 2008, 03:01:05 UTC
*and that would be the noise of Johanna's door being thrown open as a bloody, infuriated Sweeney comes storming in*

Come.

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Voice onlynightmares April 10 2008, 03:04:59 UTC
Y-yes, I am coming!

[Johanna hurries to follow him, staying close.]

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Voice frenzied_ballad April 10 2008, 03:12:54 UTC
*mutters, mostly to himself*

School. They're all going to a...a school...

*glances back at Johanna, swiftly, with wide eyes*

We go to the roof. Ladder leads down to the street.

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onceahuman April 10 2008, 04:43:51 UTC
Sweeny...?

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