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XVI ✖ KILL【Action; Backdated to age event】
[If you've been wondering about where Mikasa went, she appears to be aimlessly wandering Genessia City without her gear. In fact, she doesn't even realize that she's been missing. Just that she seems to appear..... different. It's obvious that she's been beat up a little bit and there were signs that she had previously been tied up. Her morale was low and being in a strange place like this just made her more scared than she was before. She had gotten away from her kidnappers, but just where was she now?
She's been wandering for a while now, but she was hungry, alone, scared, and hurt.]
Am I.... going to die here?
Mama... Papa... Help me...
[OOC: I don't have a separate journal for young Mikasa or icons, so her normal will have to do for now.]
She's been wandering for a while now, but she was hungry, alone, scared, and hurt.]
Am I.... going to die here?
Mama... Papa... Help me...
[OOC: I don't have a separate journal for young Mikasa or icons, so her normal will have to do for now.]

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Unfortunately, all his excitement and curiosity all gets buried under a couple more important concerns. Namely, Where am I? and Where are the Walls?! But nobody seems worried, and all the grown ups seem too busy and too strange and scary to talk to.
Mikasa is the first person close to his age that he sees - he's on his way towards her to ask her what's going on when he notices that she seems to be doing worse than he is, and he gets worried.]
H-hello, umm. Are you all r-right? Do you know where we are?
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Uhm... I.... don't know... [Was that too him asking if she was okay or where they were? Probably both.]
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You're hurt.
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N-No! [Fear... That unnecessary fear was still ever present as she was shaking slightly.]
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[Taking a deep breath, he manages to calm at least himself down a little.] Let's start over. I'm, I'm Armin. What's your name?
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[She didn't mean to scare him in return...]
I'm... Mikasa.
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Did... did someone hurt you?
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They.... killed mama and papa....
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[Eventually, he pulls back, tears in his eyes - and offers her his hand to hold.] I'll stay with you, Mikasa. We'll figure something out.
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just ignore if it's not ok others are ok to threadjack him too
he left. angrily slamming the door when he realized no one had even been home the entire time to be mistreated by him. the way they had mistreated him.
unfortunately, it wasn't long until Marco met up with Mikasa. there was an uneasy feeling from him. like going face to face with a murderer. he stared at Mikasa, noticing her face even as a small child ]
...Why are you asking for help? You'll eventually be dead. You should accept it now.
Nope! It's cool!
Kid... napper.... [Stumbling back even more, fear in her eyes.] Are you....a kidnapper?
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What are you doing out here? You should be back home where you're taken care of and loved and wanted!
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[She's going to try to break free as tears were forming in the corner of her eyes.]
Mama and papa... You killed mama and papa!
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You're the one who's always been cruel to me! You took my best friend from me and now he doesn't want anything to do with me!!!
[ he's still trying to keep a grip on her. but it's a little hard with one arm ] I want to make you pay, Mikasa.
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[Now she's trying with all of her might to pull away with her free hand. He was scary. What was he talking about?]
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You never cared, Mikasa! You pretend like you do but you don't. You're selfish like everyone else. [ the sneer twists into an angry look while she's trying to get away from him ] STOP THAT!
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....Please don't hurt me. I don't know what you're talking about.
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i typed neighter hahaha
looolll
i can't
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Seeing the poor girl wondering by herself she moved to kneel down.]
You're not going to die here, okay? It's okay.
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I..I'm not..? Where... are the kidnappers?
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[That was what she was assuming anyway.]
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I can say they probably aren't here...the people or whoever bring us to this world don't kill people before they kidnap them. SO odds are the kidnappers are still in your own world.
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[At least it's not her parent's murderers, but even so it scares her. She was going to be put up for trafficking, what was different from this situation?]
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[Not always anyway, but she didn't want to worry the other anymore.]
But I won't let anyone hurt you.
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