by cashew jackman » Tue Feb 18, 2014 10:08 am
< Scythe >
Scythe watched with interest as the arena filled with dust. Suddenly, a female Everteen, who looked to be about twelve years old, came flying out of the dust and landed on the balcony at Scythe's feet, blood pouring from a wound on her shoulder. She jumped up to run, but guards blocked her exit. She stumbled back then bumped into Scythe. "Well well well, what have we here?" He chuckled, and grabbed her around the neck.
*Tii*
Tii stopped kicking, then grabbed some dirt and started playing with it.
--> Bryce <--
"Want some help?" Bryce asked.
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”