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boundbuckling ([info]boundbuckling) wrote in [info]the_bullpen,
Rolled a natural 1 on a d20
She had to save her new friends. She couldn't fail them and was determined to slip through every trap. No one would hurt them if she could do something about it.

She danced through the security nets and picked every lock like a pro. The man who had taught her this back home would be so proud.

She was at the last lock. Then Sal and Mu would be free to escape. Then there was a mistake. She stared down in shock as a golden needle pierced her skin and then she felt the burning. She bit down to keep from crying out and continued to work the lock it fell open and she fell forward as the door creaked open.

"Go on ahead, the others are waiting. I'll be right behind you," she lied as she picked herself up feeling her blood start to boil as the poison began to quickly flood her body. She would rather die alone.


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