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END 1 - THE KINDLE
[Jeanne slowly awakens, eyes fluttering before settling into her surroundings. She was no longer drenched at the bottom of a well with that barbarian. Now she was in an oddly decorated bedroom with pictures of herself with people she had never seen before. This was not right. This was new. Had EASY brought her to a new world of combat?
Jeanne growls as she exits the bed, finding an even greater horror. She's in a dress. The cry of rage that ensues echoes out of the house and down the block. None of her flames spark however. Is she truly powerless? She rampages through the house, breaking everything in her path until she finds an odd man speaking into an even more odd device. Grabbing a nearby chair and smashing it over her Drone Husband's head takes him out. The phone dangles before her...]
PHONE (Public):
Drifters. Ends. Humans? What am I in this world. Who are you? I know not where this land is. I do not know. Tell me.
I am Jeanne D'Arc, loyal commander of The Black King's Army. We shall purify this world of the wretched humans.
Those who have forsaken us shall be forsaken!
[Action 949 Beulah Street]
[Jeanne exits her house. Having stolen her Drone Husband's pants, shirt, and coat in the stead of the dress. Also. She's covered in blood. And wielding knives. For the moment she'll stand in front of her new home, taking in her surroundings.]
[All over town]
[Jeanne marches into town, wielding her knives and still covered in blood. Her eyes dart around, as though looking for something... Dare you approach?]
Jeanne growls as she exits the bed, finding an even greater horror. She's in a dress. The cry of rage that ensues echoes out of the house and down the block. None of her flames spark however. Is she truly powerless? She rampages through the house, breaking everything in her path until she finds an odd man speaking into an even more odd device. Grabbing a nearby chair and smashing it over her Drone Husband's head takes him out. The phone dangles before her...]
PHONE (Public):
Drifters. Ends. Humans? What am I in this world. Who are you? I know not where this land is. I do not know. Tell me.
I am Jeanne D'Arc, loyal commander of The Black King's Army. We shall purify this world of the wretched humans.
Those who have forsaken us shall be forsaken!
[Action 949 Beulah Street]
[Jeanne exits her house. Having stolen her Drone Husband's pants, shirt, and coat in the stead of the dress. Also. She's covered in blood. And wielding knives. For the moment she'll stand in front of her new home, taking in her surroundings.]
[All over town]
[Jeanne marches into town, wielding her knives and still covered in blood. Her eyes dart around, as though looking for something... Dare you approach?]
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[ When she wakes up and begins her morning rituals she notices immediately that something has been rampaging through the house. The Drones weren't violent so she knew it couldn't have been her neat-freak drone parents or drone sibling-especially since he was still asleep last she had peeked in on him. She slips into a room to find some lady standing over the very unconscious drone dad ]
Wh-What are you doing!?
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Attackign an enemy. Are you an enemy as well?
Who are you, human?
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[ She glances at the incapacitated drone and her gaze softens. It didn't matter to her that he wasn't her real dad, or that he insisted he was, what mattered was he had been kind and she doubted very seriously he was enemy. ]
B-but he's always so nice!
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Oh!
Then you aren't human?
Because if you are human. You are my enemy.
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[ It's a very rare thing for Aoko to feel threatened or apprehensive, as it is she's taking an few involuntary steps backwards. ]
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[And she'll raise up the leg at Aoko, read to swing.]
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[ a little panic stricken now as she backs up a little more in the direction of her drone brother's room ]
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[And she'll attempt a rough swing of the chair leg like a club.]
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Damned human!
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No! Let me go!
[ However, she isn't going to give up quite yet and kicks out, trying to free her leg so she can get back on her feet. ]
H-Help!
[ M-Maybe-maybe if she can just reach the phone! ]
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Shutup! Silence!
No one will help you, human!
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[ When her attempts to kick her fails Aoko will summon enough courage to try and punch her ]
Let go!
S-Someone! Help!
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[Jeanne takes the punch, ut doesn't even flinch in her determination.
She'll pull at Aoko hard once more.]