Fourth Act // [Accidental Video] - Paranoia

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

[The feed begins on a very loud sickening crack noise. That would be the sound of a skull breaking. The Blackberry falls to the floor to see the body of Kuja's Mary Sue hit the floor just afterwards, blood pooling around the wound. For extra measure he lets off a flare over her body, it's just there burning... Kuja appears in the background. There's a cold sweat on his brow. There's a heavy golden candlestick in his hand caked in blood on the side. His hands are shaking. He never had a problem with killing people, but that's not the problem here. The Author sent these damned crones and wretches in to kill them all. For what purpose he doesn't know. But he didn't need telling twice when he saw the feed of Elizabeth and her Stu.

Throwing the thing aside he slumps into his chair. The room smells awful. The burning flesh is making his stomach turn. It's disgusting. His head snaps up and stares directly at the feed, realising it's on by the red light.]

She was trying to kill me. It's been their intents all along. I've seen what they've been doing. Strike before they have the chance.

[He stands up and retrieves the blackberry from the floor. The video is shaky, his hands are still trembling.]

Allow me and it shall be quick.
((OOC: Yes, emotionally fragile psychopaths introduced to paranoia aren't a good mix. Anyone want some Sue/Stu extermination for free?))

Comments

[No feed]

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

[Holy fuck...]

[shy-blade.livejournal.com]

[Blinks and wonders if he missed something. Apparently he missed a lot judging from how Kuja reacted.]

Um.....

[He flinches once he sees just how bad things were getting.]

No thank you.

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

[He frowns and makes a Tch. noise.]

You will need it in time. I'm convinced this is their intent.

[shy-blade.livejournal.com]

Killing is wrong. There has to be a better way.

[Speaking of, he's a living weapon and he's talking of peace.]

No. I will not kill Robert....or anybody. It's wrong.

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

What way would you suggest?

[Kuja is in a similar boat, but instead he's fallen into the psychopathic category]

Such a naive outlook. Some people deserve it, no matter what others say.

[shy-blade.livejournal.com]

Talking. We should try.

[He's not entirely naive but his methods could certainly be viewed that way.]

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

[Conan is pissed. He doesn't like the influx of random people but he dislikes murder more. No one deserves death. No one.]

The Hell did you do!?

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

[Kuja looks up to the feed. Still shaking his eyes are wide. He doesn't understand this, she was trying to kill him. It was all in self-defence. Why is he being crtiqued by these fools.]

She was trying to kill me! What would you have done?!

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

I would have done everything in my power to avoid killing her but still disable her.

And, if you attacked with the intent to kill-and believe me, I will find evidence that you did- then you have no right to claim self defense.

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

Stop your pathetic prattling! Your words of order mean nothing here! Order is merely an illusion of control!

[He's gradually getting more and more worked up.]

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

A life is not yours to take. Murder is foul and a coward's way out.

[f-i-r-e-starter.livejournal.com]

[She's looks somewhere between happy and horrified, armed with her camera she drops into a bow]

Kuja-sama...

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

[Kuja just looks at the feed, shaking still. He doesn't look in a good state.]

What? Are you here to accuse me like the rest of those fools!?

[f-i-r-e-starter.livejournal.com]

No! No! You're the Angel of Death! You're fulfilling your awesome and amazing potential! This is your purpose and I am your slave!

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

You've been an appauling underling thus far, I hope you know.

Get these fools off my back.

[f-i-r-e-starter.livejournal.com]

I'll do whatever you need me to, My Lord.

[Video]

[youwear-ajacket.livejournal.com]

Facts before theories, Sir. It appears you've never heard the saying..

[Video]

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

She's been trying it since she got here! You've seen them all try it. They're disgusting little wretches that need to be dealt with.

That is a fact and you know it!

Re: [Video]

[f-i-r-e-starter.livejournal.com]

What do you mean? Facts before theories?

[Video]

[youwear-ajacket.livejournal.com]

Facts before theories; meaning that one should never make theories about something until they have the facts about it; otherwise, said theories could cloud the judgment.

In this context, he only assumed the poor girl was trying to kill him.

[Video]

[f-i-r-e-starter.livejournal.com]

But what if there's no way to know? Should he have waited until she killed him?

[In person]

[candles-secret.livejournal.com]

[Having smelt the smoke from the corridor, Robin had hurried to Kuja's room, only to be met with a burning corpse. Holding a hand to her mouth, she looks between the body and Kuja; she's both frightened and shocked, but, having been Amon's partner, she's also become quite practical. She goes to the window and opens it, before turning back to Kuja]

...what happened..?

[In person]

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

[Kuja spins to face her, he's in his trance form. He looks shaken as hell.]

Are you here to accuse me as well!? Say what you want I don't care! I don't need any of you!

[In person]

[candles-secret.livejournal.com]

[She looks at him through concerned and anxious eyes]

I'm not accusing you of anything - I just want to know what happened

[She holds her hands up to her face as more of the room catches a light, the flame itself lashing out as it consumes more of Kuja's belongings. Grabbing the heavy quilt off of the bed, she throws it over the medium-rare crisped corpse, whilst using her craft to extinguish the rest of the flames. Once only embers remain, she glances up at Kuja]

It's okay..just, try to calm down, alright?

[In person]

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

[Kuja just seems to shut himself off, he's sat in his embroidered chair. His knee is just infront of his chin, his other leg tucked around him, his arms wrapped around his legs. He doesn't understand why this hurts. He doesn't care about any of them. Why does this one want to help him? Why are any of them bothering with him?

Humans make no sense. No one does to him. Why would they? He's just there to cause conflicts and death. He's doing that wonderfully at least..]

She tried to kill me. I couldn't think of anything else to do. Suddenly the pompous little worms here are looking down their noses at me for finishing what she tried.