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Who: 3 of 4 ygos (Intensity, Anubis, Nine-Nine) and Cobalt
Where: Abandoned outskirts of Tokyo-F
When: Day 47 late at night (after the SensitIV Live)

[Long overdue side quest from Exael goes here]

[Take 1 and action]

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[Late at night (when shady shit usually happens), Intensity, Anubis and Nine-Nine can be found in one of the abandoned buildings about an hour's drive away from the hotel and away from any of the other city amenities. The golf cart is parked a few blocks down the road because bless Angel and fuck walking really.

Double-checking once again to make sure no one else is around, Intensity pulls out his phone and holds it out to Nine-Nine]

Here. Take this in case something goes wrong.

[Golf cart definitely beats walking but that is three passengers, the spear from the haunted house, a plastic tarp, and lots and lots of bleach. How do they all fit. Probably awkwardly.

He takes the phone and pockets it before setting up the plastic tarp.]

I still am of the opinion we should stab someone else, but that's not the deal.

[Anubis did buy a duffle bag (though not for this intended purpose) so that probably helps a little.]

I'm of the opinion this whole thing is a bad idea, but that's not the deal either.

[Glances at Nine-Nine. And then Anubis. Wow, it's like he's hearing things in stereo]

Your opinions are both noted and fucking ignored.

[Then taking a look at that duffle bag with the pink nurse teddy bears. WHY? Why is this SensitIV's aesthetic?

Sighs]

Cobalt from pep!pep! has graciously agreed to be our revival strategy. He'll be waiting for one of you two to text him.

[He snickers at the duffle bag.]

CEO, if we had gone with your original plan, you'd definitely be in compact enough to fit into it. But I brought the spear so you can have your glorious death just as you want.

Just make sure you stand in the middle of this to make cleanup easier.

Cobalt? Alright. He'll be contacted after the agreed upon time. [AKA can't have CEO miss dangerbear!]

[makes a face.]

Poor Cobalt. Just... try to keep it as clean of a stab as possible, okay? For his sake and for mine.

Yes. Fine.

One last thing. If I come back in such a state that I can't close the deal then I expect both of you to take care of that. And deal with me appropriately.

[Taking off his coat and tossing it off to the side before stepping into the middle of the tarp]

My goal is one shot. It would be cleaner with a dagger.... [Getting the spear out of the back of the golf cart.]

Don't worry, CEO, we'll have you back in no time. And if we don't, well, we won't let your corpse go to waste.

[Looking over to Anubis.]

If you don't feel comfortable with this you can leave the room after you shut of his ability to feel.

[sighs]

I'll stay. I'd feel worse just waiting outside the whole time.

[walks over to Intensity and places a hand on his chest. numbness radiates outwards, covering his torso.]

Won't let it go to waste. What the fuck does that---

[Wow. Okay.

Lucifel has done the whole numbness thing before to him a couple of times, but those were only on targeted areas (and when he was actually in pain) so this is new. And not exactly comfortable.

He shifts a little unsteadily on his feet, wondering if his legs are going to give out on him or not]

[don't worry, he stops before he numbs Intensity's whole body.]

If you want, I can do more, but you should sit down first.

I'm not getting speared sitting down. That's ridiculous.

All right.

[backs up and moves some distance away from the tarp, then.]

[There are so many other ways that would be easier to kill person. A knife. Strangulation. Shooting them at point blank. And he has to use a spear. Not any spear, but the fucking spear that CEO killed him with in the haunted house.

Oh, what fun.

Alright. Is everything in place:
✓ CEO's body is numb
✓ CEO's phone acquired
✓ Tarp down
✓ Anubis is some distance away]

Edited 2018-10-14 20:55 (UTC)

[And without further ado or dramatics, he plants his feet and shoves the spear with all his strength at Intensity's chest. Considering the close range and the fact that his target isn't moving, it isn't a difficult spot to hit.]

[Really? REALLY? Is that the last expression Intensity is going to see before he dies.

THANKS FOR THAT NIGHTMARE FUEL, NINE-NINE]

Edited 2018-10-14 21:11 (UTC)

[Thanks to Anubis, there isn't any actual pain, but feeling your vitals get puncture and bleed is uncomfortable all the same. Uncomfortable and cold.]

[. . .]

[And after his heart stops/he bleeds out, Intensity will slump forward against the spear and Nine-Nine]

[Holding CEO upright with most of his weight and a forearm as he rips out the spear and lets it clatter on top of the plastic tarp.

Would you look at that? Premeditated murder is a lot easier to handle than accidental retaliation murder. Huh. He's pretty grateful he doesn't get a panic attack of the feels. Exael better not be pulling their leg about that Org Chart.

He kneels down holding Intensity's body above the rapidly staining tarp. He looks back at Anubis. He'll see how he is doing first before he asks him to bring the cleaning supplies over.]

[well.

that's a lot of blood.

but Anubis is mostly just kind of blank. he was expecting this, after all.]

Ah... good. It was fast, at least.

[This is why he likes Anubis so much. He can keep his shit together. Who knows if that is healthy or not, but...]

None of us wanted him to suffer. Bring over the cleaning supplies.

[Still holding the body up and just letting the wound bleed out for now. He doesn't try to stem the blood just to make sure he's dead dead and not almost-there dead.]

[what's healthy, this is ygo.

with a nod, he brings over the bleach and cleaning supplies.]

Here. The tarp was a good idea.

[he's careful not to step in the blood.]

[Truth!

He's just going to hold him slightly elevated until he bleeds out. He takes a towel from the supplies with a nod.]

What do you think? Fifteen minutes? Half an hour before you heal him? I don't want him to only be partially dead and for this all to be for nothing.

[reaches out to feel Intensity's neck for any sign of a pulse.]

... I think... about twenty minutes should be plenty. It's not like we're doing any first aid.

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