bez in indonesia (pre-disaster) with his track analyst:

obviously there's worse episodes (like s5e4💀) but i didn't think it was anything special? i did like space beth and rick interactions. though i guess rick felt really soft for this one? not that it's a major issue, it's just that, i think its kind of random? to me at least? (i do love myself a cruel rick tho, so maybe thats just me) i dont know, depends where they take it. i definitely felt the absence of morty, i dunno i missed him the whole episode.

I'm not a big fan of beths character in general (not that i hate her but if i had to pick a least favourite family member she'd be down there) so thats maybe another reason why i didn't enjoy it as much

　　 　　 　 　 　 　 　 　　 　　 　 　 　 　 　 　　  　 　 　 　 　"Allison..."

　　 　　 　 　 　 　 　 　　 　　 　 　 　　　 　　 　　 　　 　 　 　 　[ THE UNKNOWN; Beacon Hills, CA ]

　　 　　 　 　 　 　 　 　　 　　 　 　 "I'm sleeping...This isn't real."

　　 　　 　 　 　 　 　 　　 　　 　 　 　　 　　 　 　 　 　　 　 "No, Allison ---- You're awakening."

Struggling through the shackles that had kept her RESTRICTED through the operation; Theo happened to leer down at her. The Dread Doctors removed injections throughout her bruised frame not particularly bothered by the screams that followed. The young archer collapsed against the cold pavement, instinctively reaching for a pipe to guard herself from the young miscreant. For the last time, she felt her life ( slip away ) before her eyes. She felt herself grow exhausted by her own weakness. They crowded around her; waiting patiently for her to break through the shell. To grow into the monster they perceived her to be.

As a flame, Allison felt her skin peeling as a sharp pain began to grow among her entire arms as if it had been torched. Releasing the pipe aside, the room began to glow immensely by the flames that erupted from the Argent's hands. The sharp sensations began to reveal tribal tattoos that had illuminated the lab. Light blue scleras began to take it's told while her skin began to decay before their eyes. “Are you guys not going to stop her?!" An unsettling nerve coursed throughout his body enough to have him strike against the new beast; what could have been the new beginning, a new chapter to Beacon Hills. Genocide.

　　 　　 　 　 　 　 　 　　 　　 　 　 　　 　　 　 　[ moments after Patient: B144o experimentation ]

"Hey...Hey wake up, please tell me that you're okay?" There was an undertone of hopefulness in her voice. Elena Gilbert had been with her since the first day she had been thrown, caged && tortured. The voice of reason who had kept her from ( fighting back ) and getting herself killed. Seething at the idea of being unable to kill them happened to resuscitate her. Fingers clawing against the torn fabric of her only friend. "I promise...I'll get us out of here. I won't let anything hurt us again."

　　 　　 　 　 　 　 　 　　 　　 　 　 　 　 　 　 　 　　 　 　 　　 　　 　 　 　 　 　 　 ***

　　 　　 　 　 　 　 　 　　 　　 　　 　　 　 　　 　　 　 　　 　　 　[ Derek’s loft; Beacon Hills, CA ]

The archer couldn’t shut off the animosity towards herself. It had been as if they left more than a curse on her. They had made an ( incision on her heart,) a deep cut to cripple her whole. But of all people, why did Derek continue to believe there was a way to fix HER? After murdering the only thing close to him. After all the things she had put him through, Derek was still there. "I thought you left with the others..?"