extreme pickers extremely picked on

[theparasite]

Date & Time: 6/24, dark times
Location: bombed-out street
Characters: Kate, Max, an evil hat-thing
Summary: it's like the subject except if anything deserves to get beat up it's the nightcap
Warnings: SHARP POINTIES COULD POSSIBLY BREAK SKIN AND MAKE THE PAIN HAPPEN




[Martin Darkov's tablet remains on the Nightcap's person, but is quite often neglected in favor of shinier pursuits. at the moment, it is resting amid a pile of trash and broken treasures as the monster digs through the rubble of a blasted storefront.

you see, it's business as well as pleasure: something in this heaping mess has to be the ticket to winning this awful little game.

it better be.

the agitation isn't very plain to tell as Regina's body is dutifully sent to work, limbs flailing now and then, and strange, mumbled and muffled grunts and whines between puffs of air. it's hard work, and it's not like the girl is in all that great shape: the Nightcap's won a few beatings already, after all.]

Comments

finally settles here

[gevurah]

[ she hates going in blind, but whatever it is that has martin darkov's tablet may be able to tell her something if she's persuasive enough. it's been a difficult search for any body in all this mess after the bombings.

at the designated rooftop, she waits for max to show up. she knows she owes the other woman a lot, but she can't reveal she was the child all those months ago.

she waits, keeping herself entrenched in shadow and rain. ]