Badfic Manor

[Lotti had just come out of solitary confinement after basically hitting a guard just because she didn't want to follow his orders. Covered in blood, Lotti had healed partly already, so all damage she had gotten yesterday was just as good as gone, except for blood patches that were left. What she didn't realise was the fact nor only her own blackberry, but the others switches on and replayed a memory of hers that she really didn't want showing to anyone here.]

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All around her laid many people, blood flowing freely from their dead cold bodies. Lotti on the other hand stood above them, her red clock strain with people's blood turning it black from it drying. Her daggers, grasped ever so slightly within her palms dripped, the blood of her victims making a tiny pool beneath where they were. She didn't move, not even as the fire had slowly started to spread. All the young woman could do was watch, Leon her chain going forward and killing a couple more that were a head and all the while Lotti slowly, but surely smirked, her job was done to the best of her ability, the job Glen had set them out to do, all that was left was to wait.

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[Lotti's face after it was shown was not pleasant, not pleasant at all, that was not something she had wanted anyone to see. With anger on her face she grabs her Blackberry and throws it across the hall, hoping to smash it as it switches off.]