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(It's called School RP. Stalk it if you like!)
(It's called School RP. Stalk it if you like!)
(Ive been traveling all day. What'd I miss? Did Eliza 'die'? No wait he just took her down to a cell… DANG IT!)
Elizabeth ran at the door to the cell (What ever it's like) and tries to force if open with her hands. To get proper leverage she scuttles in different directions around it.
Powerfully deadly, Meg insisted. Stay. You are Kelly Strange, daughter of Doctor Strange, Master of the Mystic Arts. Your three best friends are trapped here with you, Margaret Rogers, daughter of Steven Grant Rogers, also known as Captain America- for once Meg didn’t think it with scorn -and Kerenza Stark, daughter of Tony Stark, also known as Iron Man, and Elizabeth Parker, daughter of Peter Parker, also known as Spider Man. Stay with me, Kelly.
Mmmm… MEG! HEL- Castor is so amazing, don't you think? A pause. HE'S IN MY HEAD MEG!
YEAH I CAN TELL. YOU HATE HIM, REMEMBER? HE’S YOUR ENEMY, Meg shouted into her head.
Do I? Is he? MEG, HELP ME!
CASTOR. IS. THE. ENEMY.
I KNOW! But he's so caring and romantic and-
NO HE’S NOT. HE ENSLAVED YOU, TRIED MULTIPLE TIMES TO OUTRIGHT HARM YOU.
Kelly gasped. She found herself in a heap on the floor and looked around quickly. Castor was standing over her. He extended a hand.
DONT TAKE HIS HAND.
Elizabeth was upside down on the walls, banging on the door and trying to force it open.
"Hello, Kelly. Would you like to see your friends?" Castor smiled warmly.
(sorry!!!)
Kerenza whimpers, trying to stand up from where she was laying. So cold…I can't…stay awake… She fights the cold, trying to stay awake for even a few minutes longer. "Eliza…Meg…"
Tony knocks on his daughter door. "Kerenza, wake up…"
Kelly felt something in her heart. Kerenza. Kelly pushed off of the ground. "Where is Kerenza? And Meg. And Eliza."
"Let me out! You son of a b*tch!" Elizabeth keeps roaring. Still upside down and forcing the door open.
Kerenza looks around as everything swarms around her, dizzying. Kelly…I'm sorry I couldn't do more… She thinks.
"KERENZA!" Kelly screamed.
Elizabeth was still roaring. By now she had hang nails and her fingers where bleeding
Kerenza tries sitting up, but can't, way too weak. Sorry Kels…I wish I could have protected you more…your the first person I trusted…you'd never lose my friendship…
(Too dramatic…?)
(Nay, it's good!)
Castor put a hand on Kelly's shoulder. "What's wrong, love?"
"They… were right… about you. You're a monster!" Kelly shoved him away.
(Okie!)
Kerenza shivers in her thin clothes. She was the most vunerable, and she didn't have her gloves on, for once in her life. I'm sorry Kelly…I tried…
(So…the reason Kerenza is so cold, is because this is basically all that she's wearing…
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"That's a strong word," Castor retaliated. "Should I kill your friend now?"
Kerenza gasps, a small quiet sound. Cold…cold… The freezing cold won, and she blacked out.
Elizabeth yanked at the door, still upside down
Kerenza's thought spun around in her head, and most of them were about her friends and her teams, a few of them were about how badly she wanted to kill Castor, and the rest were about her family.
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