Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44426813-20200103061012/@comment-44876747-20200119191151

(Bye!)

Celeste felt her limbs go numb, and she felt again like someone else was in her body, pushing her out it was like she was outside of herself, watching her do these things.

“HELP!” Different Celeste screamed, “HELP, SHE’S ATTACKING ME, HEEEEELP!” She rushed beside the door and waited as she heard bolts being undrawn and keypads tapped into, and the final click of a key in a lock. Celeste watched as she tackled the guard who came rushing in, the same guard who had throw her around.

The guard yelled for help, but different Celeste was already in him, slowly closing her fingers over his neck, cutting off his air. The guard’s have turned red, then purple. Other Celeste just squeezed harder. Celeste floated down and back into her body, just as three more guards burst in, dragging her off the man and handcuffing her. Celeste fought them and bit at them. She hated handcuffs. She hates being tied up. Another guard came in, with a needle. As soon as Celeste saw it, she panicked even more struggling and kicking and screaming curses in the enlightened language. The guards just held her down as the other guard stuck a needle into Celeste’s arm. Celeste gel her movement grow slower, and her eyelids grow heavier, until they dipped closed, and Celeste lost consciousness.