#testsuo

PART 1

More Genre Icons by Big Mike Walton aka Quasilucid

Warm, Michi’s smile was warm. It was different, but the same from before all the murder and terrible things started there. “Okay” Hikari’s voice was barely above a whisper. It was nice to see that smile again, it lifted something in the pit of her stomach. It felt like something was caught in her throat, a little voice saying maybe there was still some hope left after all.

Of course the weird government bastard had to ruin the moment. She rolled her eyes as he approached, lowering herself slightly to get in a battle ready stance. She looked at him with disgust and contempt, he really pissed her off. “Are you stupid or something? It was pretty obvious Watanabe wasn’t gonna be any fucking help. Only an idiot would think otherwise.”

Putting on a tone mocking of his she put a finger to her face. “Oh uuuuuwu, maybe you both deserve to die, uuuu listen to me, respect me, I’m a fucking moron who wants to sound like he knows shit because he’s a piece of shit in power uuueeu oh, fear me uuugu” She laughed, making sure to stare him right in the face while she did. “If anyone deserved to die here pal, it’s fucking you asshole. Nothing says scum of the earth like serial killer that specializes in murdering kids, you sick twisted bastard!”

Raising one hand it seemed like she was going to shift gears into the defensive, but instead she flipped him off. She wasn’t taking none of this old bastards shit. “Eat an ass scum, if I had it my way you’d wish it was you that drowned. Even if it ain’t my way, I’m still gonna make you eat and choke on those words fucker!”

I Tetsuo Neo Tokyo by Pufahl

"...." Hikari said nothing. If that stupid idiot hadn't come barging into the stupid trial room and ruined everything. If Nori wasn't so stupid and childish being blind to what was in front of him. If she had never come to this stupid school, and she had even already lost- but that didn't matter. What mattered was getting them out of here alive. Michi, Mina and Hikaru, they were innocent lives. They didn’t deserve this.

He wanted to kill them all just because they hadn't told him one stupid thing. He was such a baby. If they died who would remember them? Who would remember all her friends, all the dead students? Who would remember... him. She looked down at her feet and grit her teeth. Who would remember the days spent on the rink, who would remember the cabin they shared. Who would remember his final moments? Nobody, nobody but her. She slammed her fist into the podium, and she slammed it hard.

"you..... you're...." She didn't want this, she didn't want to cry. But she was, the tears dripping down her face wouldn't stop. "You're! YOU'RE SO SELFISH" She glared up at him. She pulled her hammer out of her belt, and dropped it onto the ground at her podium. She didn’t trust herself to have it with her right now. She was so angry. “WHAT YOU THINK YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE WHO GOT HURT HERE? YOU THINK YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE THAT LOST SOMEONE? THE ONLY ONE WITH FEELINGS?”

She vaulted her podium and jumped up onto his. “YOU THINK YOU’RE SOME KIND OF SAINT?” She kicked him in the face and then shoved him down to the ground with her foot. She jumped down ontop of him, and grabbed his arm that had remained unpinned. She used it as a guard, keeping it steady under his chin. “YOU THINK YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE THAT DIDN’T MAKE ANY MISTAKES HERE HUH?”

With her free arm, her good arm, she started punching him. With his own arm be used as a railing he couldn’t block or try and move his head away. “YOU THINK I WANTED THIS TO HAPPEN? THAT I’M SOME SORT OF MONSTER?” She kept punching him, she couldn’t stop. Blow after blow she would just punching him again and again. “THEY WERE MY FRIENDS! YOU THINK I WANTED IRIS TO DIE? TETSUO? DOROBO? NOVA? EISUKE?”

She spat in his face, it’s not like it mattered that much her face was already leaking all over him. “WHAT ABOUT HIDEKI, HUH? YOU THINK I WANTED THAT? YOU THINK YOU AND HIKARU ARE THE ONLY ONES HURT BY THAT? YOU’RE WRONG! HE WAS MY FRIEND TO!” It felt so much like that time, when Mitsuru left. When she had abandoned them. She just couldn’t keep it all in anymore, and everything hurt.

“WHY….” Her punches slowed, they still hit but the blows were softer now. “why… why couldn’t it have been you? Why did Eisuke have to die? He was so stupid, that plan with the computer was so stupid. I told him that we should bank on getting out other ways…. Why did I have to be stuck relying on you” She retracted the arm that had been punching Nori to wipe away her tears. She let out a low growl. “why couldn’t it have been you? I hate you so much, I hate having to trust peoples lives to you. You’re so useless and selfish, I wish it was anyone else”

“I want this stupid trial to be over already. I’m so sick of it… I’m so sick of them abandoning me…. Mitsuru was right. I hate it but she was right. People are so useless… you can’t rely on them they only let you down.” She gave Nori one last hard punch to the face and rose shakily, stepping on him with one foot. She turned to face the people behind her, twisting her foot on his stomach. “if you want something done….” She glared at Tomoko. She had done this, it was all because of her. She took her foot off Nori, and gave him a kick for good measure. With that she started slowly making her way back to her podium, after all she needed something she had left there. Everything was red.