This is the end {Damian Oneshot}
Aug 11, 2014 8:47:54 GMT -5
Post by knuckles on Aug 11, 2014 8:47:54 GMT -5
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Damian Hale
as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
The last week has been horrible, and fun in a way. I've been watching Leon travel through the games. Fighting through life and death, but I haven't said a word. My eyes haven't left the screen in the last few hours. I stared into the sky as the anthem played. The deaths weren't important, yet it signified district four would have a victor. Leon or Siren would be coming home. I'd either be the happiest man alive, or the saddest man on the planet. Siren wouldn't be welcomed around me if she kills Leon. The blood inside me would be calling her name, and one day I'd want to kill her and tear her neck open so she could bleed out, yet that's only if she can kill him.
Leon is strong and smart. Despite never truly talking to him, I've watched him journey through the games. He's killed people. He's helped kill people, and he's very capable of smashing her brains in. (It would be nice to see her brains leaking through her skull.) He can kill her, and he better kill her.
"Come on Leon! Kill her!"
The words flew out of my mouth before anything could stop it. I don't care if anyone around is cheering for her. (Her family isn't even that important.) Leon is my family. He's someone I look up to, and I long for his return. Many things need to be said. I need to apologize for being a coward, for writing a letter instead of saying goodbye. Maybe he'll understand, but first he has to kill her. He has to split her skull open and return home to the district where he'd be welcomed with love and care.
I need him.
People don't understand what it's like lurking in the background too afraid to talk to someone. He never noticed me before; nobody noticed me, but it doesn't change anything. Leon Krigel is in the group I sometimes hang out with and train with, but he's gone fighting for his life in the games. He's fighting against his partner, and I can only hope that Leon wins. He's the only one worthy of wearing the crown.
"Kill her Leon! Bash her skull in!"
It's hard to watch the sword he's swinging missing the target over and over again. It's hard watching the crazy lady slicing away at him with those knives, but she uses an axe and misses as well. Two careers fighting for the common goal of winning, and yes it'll be nice for a victor to come home, but I swear on my life if Siren Baitwell returns home, I will personally make her life a living hell. I'll constantly remind her about the man she killed, my friend. I'll constantly tell her of all the horrible crimes she's committed that she's not free from. She will not kill Leon.
Leon will kill her.
Leon will return home.
Leon is the only one worthy of the crown.
Siren Baitwell, you will die. If you survive this fight, you will die. No matter what. I will personally hunt you down and kill you.
It doesn't mater what people say. Maybe I should be watching this in the privacy of my own home, but that isn't an option. I want everyone here to know that Leon is the only one I will support. I only watch as the fight rages on eager to know the ending. Both are battered and torn, but only one will walk away alive, and I hope and pray that Leon is the victor.
Leon is strong and smart. Despite never truly talking to him, I've watched him journey through the games. He's killed people. He's helped kill people, and he's very capable of smashing her brains in. (It would be nice to see her brains leaking through her skull.) He can kill her, and he better kill her.
"Come on Leon! Kill her!"
The words flew out of my mouth before anything could stop it. I don't care if anyone around is cheering for her. (Her family isn't even that important.) Leon is my family. He's someone I look up to, and I long for his return. Many things need to be said. I need to apologize for being a coward, for writing a letter instead of saying goodbye. Maybe he'll understand, but first he has to kill her. He has to split her skull open and return home to the district where he'd be welcomed with love and care.
I need him.
People don't understand what it's like lurking in the background too afraid to talk to someone. He never noticed me before; nobody noticed me, but it doesn't change anything. Leon Krigel is in the group I sometimes hang out with and train with, but he's gone fighting for his life in the games. He's fighting against his partner, and I can only hope that Leon wins. He's the only one worthy of wearing the crown.
"Kill her Leon! Bash her skull in!"
It's hard to watch the sword he's swinging missing the target over and over again. It's hard watching the crazy lady slicing away at him with those knives, but she uses an axe and misses as well. Two careers fighting for the common goal of winning, and yes it'll be nice for a victor to come home, but I swear on my life if Siren Baitwell returns home, I will personally make her life a living hell. I'll constantly remind her about the man she killed, my friend. I'll constantly tell her of all the horrible crimes she's committed that she's not free from. She will not kill Leon.
Leon will kill her.
Leon will return home.
Leon is the only one worthy of the crown.
Siren Baitwell, you will die. If you survive this fight, you will die. No matter what. I will personally hunt you down and kill you.
It doesn't mater what people say. Maybe I should be watching this in the privacy of my own home, but that isn't an option. I want everyone here to know that Leon is the only one I will support. I only watch as the fight rages on eager to know the ending. Both are battered and torn, but only one will walk away alive, and I hope and pray that Leon is the victor.
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