EVENT HORIZON - DAY THREE

[inferis]

[Well, things sure aren't fun for you guys right now, are they? And to make matters worse, some of you have become completely corrupted by the ship, and you've got some crazy new ideas in your heads.

Anyone not corrupted isn't doing that hot either. Not only do you have to deal with your new crazy-face buddies, but you have to deal with your own terrible hallucinations coming at you when you least expect them, and they want you to do terrible, awful things]

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[ensorceler]

Mary! None here will find salvation. Everyone will burn...

[3nterprising]

[Faye lowers her gun a little, but keeps it at the ready.]

Is she calling us to salvation?

[Her tone carries a slightly harsh skepticism. The other woman is right; there is no salvation on this ship. But wherever is calling her can't be good.]

[ensorceler]

[ At that, Anne releases an off-kilter laugh, all while clutching tightly through her skirts at her bleeding leg. ]

Towards Damnation... Always towards Damnation. The Lord has no room for any of us.

[3nterprising]

[Faye isn't a religious woman, but no one really likes being told they were damned. However, something tells Faye that she should probably try and keep this woman from reaching her destination. Was she heading toward that room that both Crowley and Spike had expressed caution over?]

Where is it?

[ensorceler]

[ She says nothing, merely looking down. ]

[3nterprising]

Where is it?

[She moves a little closer, her gun still raised.]

[ensorceler]

[ Anne looks back up rather suddenly, chin high. She's in a crouch, although she isn't yet making any sudden moves. Could she even, with that leg? ]

You think I fear you? I have known a beast's jaws to rip my burning flesh from my skin, and felt it's teeth shred through my garb and my belly to attempt to swallow my unborn son.

[ She spits, and presses her singed and blood-smeared hand to the floor. ]

You think I fear you?

[3nterprising]

I'm not asking you to fear me.
Just tell me what I want to know.

[ensorceler]

Why would I humor you, if not for fear? If you wish for true mercy, I will offer it on the tip of my blade. Then you will not know her Hell.

[3nterprising]

[Faye had already had enough of that blade. Taking a step back, she aims her gun at the other woman's hand, the one nearest that knife.]

I could do without the favors.

[ensorceler]

Then what is it you seek? To end my pain? If you must, be quick about it.

[3nterprising]

Enough crazy talk. Just tell me where you're going!

[ensorceler]

To the same place you are. Only I am going back.

[3nterprising]

You're not making sense!

[Angrily, Faye fires a bullet at the floor near the woman's hand.]

[ensorceler]

[ Of course she's not making sense, you're asking for a crazy person's help now!

Anne's hand quickly jerks back at the gunshot, held against her leg once more, and she starts crying all of the sudden. ]

You cannot know the things I've seen; the things I've felt. What do you want of me?! I offered you a doorway out, and you refused! Just begone!

[3nterprising]

[Of what little information Faye had gathered from their exchange, and judging by what had been told to her before, this woman was headed in the wrong direction. It was obvious that she wasn't in her right mind, and something told Faye that leaving her to her own devices wasn't a good idea.]

Ugh, will you hold it together?