I Know I'm Out Of Touch,

An Independent Portrayal of Kasumi Niragi, An original character based on Alice In Borderland   Disclaimer   The Writer is an avid fan of Southern Gothic and silly shenanigans, there will be written detailed gore and potentially depressing topics and dark humor.   Dead Dove Themes May Be Present

arc 001   :       6 ♡     Red Riding Hood .       It wasn't easy for her to slip away from the beach alone, yet somehow she managed. She made her way to the only game venue she could find, a beautiful glass atrium, the beautiful flora shining beautifully through the sunlight and glass, it was rare that a game was held during the day.
She made her way through the doors, taking notes of the other players that had already arrived, they looked desperate. She took a phone from the table, nothing the three left after she grabbed hers, so they were still waiting on players huh. As soon as the final three players entered, a sense of unease ran through her as the screen ahead flashed, six of hearts. She felt her heart drop, she hadn't played a heart game yet and she was terrified. The players around her, predominantly male, shifted with the same unease she felt. She looked back at the phone as the speaker began to explain the rule.
"Little red riding hood. difficulty, six of hearts. There will be 1 Little Red and 9 wolves. to clear the game the wolves must kill little red, Or Little Red must kill all 9 wolves."Panic took over as she silently hoped she would not be chosen as little red. The speaker started again,"Little red will be granted a five minute head start, any wolves who move within those five minutes will be killed immediately." She crossed her fingers, dread filling her body as her movement she pulled the trigger, not expecting multiple bullets to come out of the gun, a semi automatic then. Her phone chimed letting her know that wolf was dead. She took a moment to aim again before feeling a dull pain bloom in her side, not taking the moment to inspect the wound. She felt more pain bloom, but kept on, running towards the wolves instead of away, pulling the trigger each time she saw movement. She cried out when she felt a bullet hit her shoulder. She refused to die in this damn game. Three wolves left. They stopped running, the three remaining wolves surrounding her, her gun clicked as she tried to shoot it. Out of bullets. It seems she wasn't the only one out of bullets though. Hand to hand combat it was, normally she would be confident in this situation, hand to hand being her specialty. The pain now turning sharp spread through out her body as she raised her fists. The wolves charged at her, two of them, the third hanging back. She threw kicks and punches hoping they would land, eventually she was able to kick the breath out of one leaving him on the ground for a few moments. She expected the last wolf to join the fight as she pulled the other into a headlock, but he only watched, even as his friend was pleading with him for help as kasumi pulled the head lock tighter and tighter cutting off his oxygen. With one harsh twist if her torso she heard his neck snap, feeling him fall limp. The wolf she kicked down started to get off but she kicked him again, staring down the Lone wolf. She kicked over and over and over until she heard nothing but squishing and red coated her boot. One wolf remaining. Time 15 minutes. They looked at each other for a moment, neither wanting to make the first move. Finally with a yell the wolf moved, she braces herself as she fought for her life, between the fight she could hear bits and pieces of what he was saying through the pain she felt. "Silver Lining." She froze when she heard the name, allowing her to be knocked down. 10 minutes. The remaining wolf licked his lips as she slowly began to recognize him. She's seen him many times. Was scheduled to fight him but was brought to the borderlands instead. This will have to be their fight then. She stood up, spitting the blood that had pooled in her mouth, no cash prize, no big payouts, no. Only a fight of life or death. She charged first this time, sailing punched on him, keeping her focus one his head she was able to knock him down finally as the five minute mark was announced ,instead of wailing on him again she picked up a plant pot, it was heavy as fuck and she's sure she pulled something in her back as she lifted it. As the timer counted down she slammed the plant and it's pot right in the wolf's head. The speaker chimed again announcing that the game was cleared. She fell to the ground letting out a sob before picking herself up, gathering the card and making her way out of the beautiful atrium. She had only hoped that the militants had a supply run today as she leaned against a wall, sliding down exhausted from the fight and blood lost. A little nap can't hurt right?arc 002   :   title.       game description. it's up to you really. the world is your oyster and i'm just a guy. Zombies reversus ab inferno, nam malum cerebro. De carne animata corpora quaeritis. Summus sit, morbo vel maleficia? De Apocalypsi undead dictum mauris.