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Disconnected (1x1 w/DarkMudkip)

The hallway that lead down to the rooms was eerily quiet, most of those who lived there not really spending much time in their rooms during the day, rather being out with all the others. Again, Kojurou found a few scattered black feathers heading toward Megohime’s room.
 
Megohime was inside her room, standing in the center with her back to Kojurou. When he spoke though, she flinched, turning her head slowly to look at him. She had her wings out, red eyes reptilian and angry, a deep-set scowl on her face. “Traitor..” She hissed lowly at him.
 
She turned fully and stalked over to him. “All of you, fucking traitors..!” She swung her wing and slammed Kojurou aside, the claws on the top of her wing slicing into his face, but she wasn’t too far behind him. “You’ll all pay!” She snarled, jumping on top of Kojurou, hands wrapping around his throat tightly.
 
She bore her teeth at him, sharp with fangs. “I’ll fucking kill you all!” She picked his head up, then slammed it back down against the stone floor hard.
 
Megohime managed to tighten herself mid-air with a move Masamune was sure she wasn’t capable of, landing on her hands and feet and skidding backward. “You’ll all-” She stood back up on her feet, arms turning back into wings. “fucking die!” It was almost like looking in a mirror for Masamune, Megohime’s face twisted with pure rage and hatred, not a glimmer of life behind her eyes, she was simply acting.
 
Megohime’s whole body went rigid, her head snapping back from the force of the bullet entering her head, crumpling to the ground. The noise of the gunshot was deafening, but after the ringing in their ears stopped, Megohime lay silently on the floor. She had been hit just above her left eye, a small trickle coming out from the bullet wound in her head.
 
"She's fine, I didn't kill her. Something like that won't kill her anymore." Masamune said, tossing the gun away and moving to Megohime, "We need to remove the bullet if she's to wake up."
 
Megohime stared up blankly, face no longer twisted with the ugly expression of rage and blood lust, almost like she was just frozen in time.
 
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