Post #1516082 in Wish Against Fate, a roleplay on RPG

"Do you even know where we are going, hell do you know where we are?" Blood asked his sister, Illia - or rather Marionette as this place or she had deemed herself, he wasn't sure which one. As he looked at her, he couldn't help but let the hatred for the people in this place build up inside. His sister, even if they got out of this place, would never, ever lead a normal life. Someone who literally looked like a life sized doll bought from a toy store could never fit back into society. Her whole body had ball joints, like dolls or plastic art models. Even he could get away with pretending to be normal should they ever get out of this place, wherever it was, but not her. Blood punched the wall next to him, leaving an indentation of his fist, and leaving cracks in the wall around it. He felt defeated, it was ever so frustrating. He stood there with his face towards the ground, mentally cursing the monsters who dare touch his sister, as if they could hear him.

"Remi, what are you doing? Pay attention!" Marionette snapped at her brother. The two of them could not afford to let their emotions get the best of them now, not when they were in the middle of breaking out of this hellhole. Or at least that's what the plan was. It had been easy enough to get out of their individual rooms. Marionette took control of the staff, and her brother used acid and melted his room away. How the staff had been stupid enough to put them next to each other, was beyond the both of them. Marionette looked down on the floor, at the miniature dolls in which she had summoned, all in which mimicked her own appearance. She had four of them out right now, two strength dolls, one agility, and one defensive magic. Next to the little dolls, lay several bodies of what could be assumed to be security, neither dead but just temporarily out of commission so to speak. The same could not be said for the body next to her brother, whom had been slowly killed by acid, and was not a pretty sight. Or at least what was left of him.

Marionette could hear people speaking over the intercom, people unaware of their current standing. "I think we are relatively in the back of the building, it shouldn't be long until more come and some alarm sounds however." She looked over at her room, the door wide open, and then the room next to it, which had no walls left at all, and half of the inside contents were melted. Marionette waved her hands a few times, creating five life sized dolls along side her tiny ones. They also mimicked her own appearance. Long red hair, red-violet eyes with stars inside, pale skin, a white gown, bare feet. Her brother was dressed in the clothes he had from the day they had been kidnapped. Black baggy pants, a chain on the side, black boots, and a black hoodie. Blood looked up at his sister with a look of worry on his face, something he would only express towards her. Everyone else in here could die for all he cared. "This shit isn't going to be easy." he said. In his hand was a blood scythe, which literally had been created from his own blood. He squeezed it tighter, making it twice the size of before. Unlike his normal scythe, because of the contents of his blood this was more dangerous and did more harm. It had an acidic feeling and a poison affect.

Unlike her brother Marionette didn't have a weapon she skillfully used, though she did have a handgun she grabbed off one of the guards. Because of so, some of her dolls now had handguns a well. The rest of them, had scythes, her brother having let her hold it while she summoned. Marionette didn't know what was outside of this place, but she didn't care. She was not going to be used as someone's lab rat, someone's weapon, someone's doll. And her brother, her brother was not even the same person anymore. He was not that happy, carefree, friendly boy he used to be. At the same time, he was more like his sister now, though a bit colder, more serious. She was happy however, that his affection towards her remained - even if he seemed not to care about the rest of humanity. "I am going to guess there are a ton more guards around here, and the assholes who did this to us, the must be walking around here also." she wondered where the ones who were speaking over the loud speaker were located, if only for a moment.

"You're not allowed to die, okay?" she heard from beside her, only to see her brother staring off into oblivion. "Same to you, if you die, I'll come to heaven or hell and kick your sorry ass." the both of them snickered for a moment. They both then proceeded walking through the halls with the utmost caution, seeing that many security officers were patrolling the area, and the number was only increasing. "We're going to need a fucking army." she mumbled. "It's not necessary" her brother said. "Oh? I guess not then." Marionette waved her fingers, and motioned one of her miniature dolls forward, as she and her brother hid behind one of the walls. The dainty looking little doll walked up to one of the guards. "Hello." a tiny little voice said. The guard then turned around looking a bit confused, however, proceeding to draw his gun, as did the surrounding security, shooting at the doll. The doll then created shields around herself, and reflected the bullets in another direction, a few of them hitting the guards, but nothing fatal. "Someone must have broken out! Everyone -" But before he could finish, Illia and Remi came out from behind the wall, Remi - or blood in full assualt.

The guards immediately opened fire at him, only for them to miss each time. The miniature doll shielding him from harm. The doll then joined by the rest of the miniatures, though the life sized dolls still by Marionette's side. Blood hacked and slashed at all of the guards, leaving puddles of blood on the ground, bodys, and blood spatters on the wall. He wanted to make them suffer, so before he killed each of them, he would slice off an arm, a leg or something that would cause excruciating pain. But their loud screams and cries for help only drew more attention, more staff running towards them now. "Fuck Remi what are you doing!?" Blood ignored her for a second, "Tch." he said, before looking down the hall at the people running towards them. "It will never end if we keep this up." Marionette said, stepping over the bodies, and bringing her dolls with her. "We don't have a choice." her brother said. "Bring more out." Marionette nodded, but looked at her brother for a moment. "Hand me your scythe for a second, hurry. Blood tossed his normal scythe to her, which had been on his back, as she quickly summoned five more dolls. Each of them, holding a scythe and looking like her brother. "Take it back now." she said tossing his scythe at him. "That's not amusing Illia." he said. "They look just like you, and your clothes are long enough to cover any part of them that looks like a doll."

They had their own little army, all of which looked like themselves. Marionette and her brother ran the opposite direction, realizing the security guards all seemed to come from certain areas. "What about the other experiments?" her brother said as they ran. "What about them?" his sister said back. The both of them hated relying on other people. But they both seemed to wonder what the commotion would cause. Every now and again bullets could be heard, from both sides. The bullets of the security guards, and the bullets from Marionette's dolls. Two miniature dolls sat on her shoulders, facing backwards, creating shields to block the bullets, the life sized dolls run beside her and her brother, and the miniature ones behind her. A few times, a small one would be killed, and she would summon them again. It was the good thing about her dolls, they never eternally died. As they ran, what came into view was what looked to be scientists. One seemed to have been killed, no fainted. There were two other scientists as well, one was shoved into a room, the door slamming behind. "Remi.." Marionette said, worried. "Just kill them, they are the same as the guards." Marionette looked at her brother, it was the scientists who did this to them, they were obviously more capable of harm then the idiots that were chasing after them.

In their time of slowing down, the remaining security caught up with them. All of them with weapons drawn. "Shit." her brother mumbled. In that instant, shots rang out from both sides, and blood spattered against the walls beside them.

Snippet #1516082

located in Wish, a part of Wish Against Fate, one of the many universes on RPG.

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