[When you come into the hospital room, you see a mess. Almost all of the brittle little beds have been shoved out of their orderly grids, or even knocked over. Sprays of blood mar these areas at any which angle. Towards the east side of the room, there's even a patch knocked over in a half circle, as if by a single sweep of a large machine. In the back of the room is a small, denser puddle of blood. And to the west side of the room... near the wall... are two figures.
On your way to them, you might step on a lego. There are several. Actually, they're gears. Perhaps familiar.
The one standing is in a long black coat, the unmistakable silhouette of the Public Safety uniform - Makima. Though a whiteness dusts her uniform like snow. Looking closer, rough gashes have been hewn into the baggy black fabric, so that the white dress shirt peeks through. Makima's right side has a little more blood around where her arm disappears into her pocket. For the most part, though, she seems to be entirely untouched. Her left hand, its bracelet displaying an amaranth "5", is untouched and holds a whip. There is a naginata on the second nearest bed, which has knocked away a cluster of gears.
Kira, meanwhile, is on the floor. The single nearest bedframe has a tiny red spot on its hard corner that must be the source of a generously bleeding cut on his temple. A rapier through his left hand, a glaive in the right forearm, a javelin through the trousers of the right calf, and forming a bar floating over his left ankle, the Chainsaw Man red version of Makima's trademark sword. His jacket and pants are shredded and stained as if wounds such as these have been repeated multiple times, though they're shallow wounds left by carefully angled thin blades. There's also a small jabbed wound around his collarbone. His face is covered in whip marks that have been left over the course of hours. Though his exhausted panting shows that he is also definitely still alive.
Floating immediately in front of and behind Makima's torso are the pair of buzzsaws. ….Just what the hell happened in here?!
Makima says,] Still? Are you really sure about this?
cw blood, violence
On your way to them, you might step on a lego. There are several. Actually, they're gears. Perhaps familiar.
The one standing is in a long black coat, the unmistakable silhouette of the Public Safety uniform - Makima. Though a whiteness dusts her uniform like snow. Looking closer, rough gashes have been hewn into the baggy black fabric, so that the white dress shirt peeks through. Makima's right side has a little more blood around where her arm disappears into her pocket. For the most part, though, she seems to be entirely untouched. Her left hand, its bracelet displaying an amaranth "5", is untouched and holds a whip. There is a naginata on the second nearest bed, which has knocked away a cluster of gears.
Kira, meanwhile, is on the floor. The single nearest bedframe has a tiny red spot on its hard corner that must be the source of a generously bleeding cut on his temple. A rapier through his left hand, a glaive in the right forearm, a javelin through the trousers of the right calf, and forming a bar floating over his left ankle, the Chainsaw Man red version of Makima's trademark sword. His jacket and pants are shredded and stained as if wounds such as these have been repeated multiple times, though they're shallow wounds left by carefully angled thin blades. There's also a small jabbed wound around his collarbone. His face is covered in whip marks that have been left over the course of hours. Though his exhausted panting shows that he is also definitely still alive.
Floating immediately in front of and behind Makima's torso are the pair of buzzsaws. ….Just what the hell happened in here?!
Makima says,] Still? Are you really sure about this?