"My Life Gem is a precious family heirloom!" Putting on her performance as the victim again, Eliza clasped her hands together, holding them to her chest. It has supernatural powers that require at least two people to use it! But Cell has taken it and corrupted it, turning it into-"
"Oh, shut up."
Eliza whipped her head around to face Cloe, who was leering at her mistress. "W-What did you say?"
"Whoever holds the Life Gem is granted eternal life," Cloe said, smiling mischieviously as she walked forward, hands held innocently behind her back. "If you consume it, the only way you can truly die is to be completely and utterly decimated. That's why the vessel must be chosen carefully. I was supposed to be the vessel but..." Cloe spread her hands and shrugged. "I suppose now it is too late."
"It most certainly is NOT too late," Eliza hissed. If looks could kill, Cloe would hace died ten times over by now. "I'll get that Gem and make you its vessel whether you like it or not, and every waking moment of your eternal life will make you WISH you were mortal!"
"Careful, kitty. The illusion is breaking." Indeed, there appeared to be a crack in Eliza's face forming, her skull appearing underneath. "Don't get me wrong, I still want the Life Gem. I like the idea of eternal beauty." Cloe frowned. "But I also am sick and tired of you playing innocent about the whole thing. You stole my freedom...so I stole your lies."
Eliza was shaking with rage, seconds away from ripping Cloe apart for what she just did. Cloe, meanwhile, turned to the rest of the group. "You see? We need to get that Life Gem away from Cell at all costs. We don't want it falling into the wrong hands, do we?"
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"Oh, shut up."
Eliza whipped her head around to face Cloe, who was leering at her mistress. "W-What did you say?"
"Whoever holds the Life Gem is granted eternal life," Cloe said, smiling mischieviously as she walked forward, hands held innocently behind her back. "If you consume it, the only way you can truly die is to be completely and utterly decimated. That's why the vessel must be chosen carefully. I was supposed to be the vessel but..." Cloe spread her hands and shrugged. "I suppose now it is too late."
"It most certainly is NOT too late," Eliza hissed. If looks could kill, Cloe would hace died ten times over by now. "I'll get that Gem and make you its vessel whether you like it or not, and every waking moment of your eternal life will make you WISH you were mortal!"
"Careful, kitty. The illusion is breaking." Indeed, there appeared to be a crack in Eliza's face forming, her skull appearing underneath. "Don't get me wrong, I still want the Life Gem. I like the idea of eternal beauty." Cloe frowned. "But I also am sick and tired of you playing innocent about the whole thing. You stole my freedom...so I stole your lies."
Eliza was shaking with rage, seconds away from ripping Cloe apart for what she just did. Cloe, meanwhile, turned to the rest of the group. "You see? We need to get that Life Gem away from Cell at all costs. We don't want it falling into the wrong hands, do we?"
@Raynar Saassin @Everyone