Experiment 85 [Accidental video]

[crabbygenius]

[At first there's static, It seems that once again, Washu's device clicks on at the wrong moment. Almost. As the static clears up a figure can be seen lying a ways away from the communicator. A very familiar red haired woman... only, she's not moving. Blank emerald eyes stare back at the communicator  and moments later you  realize why.

Washu is laying in a growing pool of her own blood. Her throat is torn out, bone glistening in the pale light of the communicator. Her long hair is loose, draped around her body. Whatever happened, it's obvious that luck wasn't with her this time. ]



[ooc: So... this is some time after this  thread. Yes, Washu is very dead so there won't be any responses.. feel free to react or find her body if you want. It's somewhere in the high school. >.> I will be tagging the current threads I have going. ^^;]

Comments

[cerebral-foxy.livejournal.com]

[That...that looks....]

M-Miss Washu...

[But...they were supposed to be safe inside the High School.]

[inyourgarden.livejournal.com]

[Oh fuck fuck fuck the hell is Germany doing over there?!]

Washu? Washu!

[The school was supposed to be safe aaaaaah. If he ever finds out this was because Washu was removing chips he will be so very pissed ffff.]

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

That's... most unfortunate.

Oh cripes it's just not been his week at all

[13sugars.livejournal.com]

Washu!

[Oh God. He's out hunting for the body right now]

[withoutawing.livejournal.com]

[ It disturbs him that she would actually fall to anything while inside a safe place, but he is not the type to say so. Instead his words would border on the cold and the cruel. ]

You should have known better.

[nomnomguts.livejournal.com]

Ah-

[...]

[Strange, she thinks. How strange. But not entirely surprising. What else could you possibly expect, after herding all the prey into one place.]

[notfunnyraph.livejournal.com]

...

[At least Don wasn't awake to see this.]