East City // The Coliseum (Decimated)

A man made arena nestled in the east part of the city, this place was made from scrap metal and many other materials. However, it's quite the place, full of seats and stairs. Inside the arena walls are cells for where people are held until their fight comes. The place can hold thousands of people without collasping, it's been tested. A wonder to be sure.

Citizen Ross Theme - TEAM AMERICA

Gunnar Maverick
Righteous Seeker
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"I do not deny my past mistakes--they are a part of who I am. I simply...seek to atone for them."
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Gunnar followed Ross down the hallway, glancing around a bit as he heard the sounds of a cheering crowd just at the end of the tunnel. Once they got to the opening to the outside, Gunnar came to a hesitant stop at the doorway, really unsure whether they were supposed to follow Ross out into the center or stay there--so he figured he'd stay on the safe side and just wait there at the mouth of the tunnel. This really was amazing, though...there were so many followers. They hadn't been employed yet by any faction as large as this...it was awfully impressive. And adding Holden's network to this would only make it more impressive, as well...

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Gunnar's Theme - Destroy Everything You Touch

Willow Sinclair
*Cyanide Stiletto*
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"Won't you try on some clothes for me? I really don't want to have to find my poison again...!"
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Willow sort of skipped obliviously along after the others, grinning cheerily at the thought of what she could do to redecorate the Inquisitor Tower. Yet... the cheering of thousands was kind of attention-getting. She blinked out of her daze in time to see Gunnar stopping just in front of her, slowly standing beside him before peeking around him into the arena. "What's this...?" She sort of stared as she listened to Ross' speech, slowly slipping around Gunnar and standing in front of him, leaning back against him lightly in order to watch. She... was curious. What was going to happen...? Did all these people need fashion makeovers...?! "... So we're automatically officers? Cool!!" She grinned in happiness, clapping her hands together excitedly along with the crowd.

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Ｈｏｌｄｅｎ Ｋｒａｕｓｅ

『 i don`t want to waste my time
become another casualty of society
⊰ i`ll never fall in line ⊱
become another victim of your conformity 』

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Holden was pretty relieved to be put down without exploding and stuff-- but then Coliseum. He actually had a hard time keeping up--what with the whole staring at... everything.
He was pretty sure he`d never seen anything like this before...
He stopped at the mouth of the tunnel next to Gunnar and behind Willow- glancing around at his surroundings with a bewildered expression. That was... certainly a lot of people... was it possible for him to add his network onto this...? Or would it be better to keep his support outside of the city? Before the pinkette`s mind could even shift into the moment; Ross began a speech. A very, very loud and passionate speech that most certainly gained Holden`s attention, as he listened with just the biggest grin ever-- "yEAH! `MURICA!" He sort of just joined into the cheering, even though part of the cheering sort of had to do with his recruitment and quite a few people were staring at him and wow he didn`t even care this was so cool--

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⊗ Anarky`s theme - Motorhead ⊗

Gunnar Maverick
Righteous Seeker
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"I do not deny my past mistakes--they are a part of who I am. I simply...seek to atone for them."
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Gunnar just kind of stared at Zombie after the man's dramatic entrance. And he stared. And stared. And stared.
And then he looked over to Ross,
"Can we kill this guy?" he asked Ross very candidly, pointing at Zombie. Frankly, he kind of really hated the guy. So killing him would be pretty cool--

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Gunnar's Theme - Destroy Everything You Touch

ＡＮＡＲＫＹ
Ｈｏｌｄｅｎ Ｋｒａｕｓｅ

『 i don`t want to waste my time
become another casualty of society
⊰ i`ll never fall in line ⊱
become another victim of your conformity 』

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Holden grinned at Ross ear-to-ear, and was about to give him a probably way too over-enthused reply, but then Zombie.
And the pinkette`s expression just... fell. He crossed his arms over his chest----looking the most imposing this guy probably ever will---marched over to Zombie, glared at him... then knocked his hat off his head. He stared at it once it hit the ground, a satisfied smirk pulling at his features... then, he turned to Ross, after Gunnar already had. "We should kill him."

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⊗ Anarky`s theme - Motorhead ⊗

Citizen Ross Theme - TEAM AMERICA

Gunnar Maverick
Righteous Seeker
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"I do not deny my past mistakes--they are a part of who I am. I simply...seek to atone for them."
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Gunnar gave Zombie the stink-eye when it looked like the assassin was about to punch Holden--but then Zombie up and ran right around Holden, coming for him instead. Gunnar stood there calmly, though shifting himself slightly so that he was in a better position to counter. He watched Zombie's movements carefully--seeing that the incoming attack was a right hook.
Moving quickly, Gunnar bent his legs and ducked under the hook punch, quickly getting up and using his momentum to send an uppercut to Zombie's jaw with his right arm, followed up by a punch straight to the center of the assassin's face with his left arm. After dealing both blows, he stepped back a bit, lacing his fingers together for a moment to crack his knuckles, glaring at Zombie.
"Hm...'Ghost of Christmas Kick Your Ass,' was it? Exactly when does the ass-kicking start? Because honestly, I'm not seeing any of that. Never underestimate your opponent."

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Gunnar's Theme - Destroy Everything You Touch

Citizen Ross Theme - TEAM AMERICA

Gunnar Maverick
Righteous Seeker
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"I do not deny my past mistakes--they are a part of who I am. I simply...seek to atone for them."
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Gunnar nodded to Ross as they received their next instructions, not seeming phased by the whole incident--that is, up until he realized that the new burst of cheering from the crowd was for him. He--honestly wasn't used to receiving such high praise. His face slowly began burning a bright red, and he tugged his scarf up a bit higher to hide part of his face in his shyness.
"I...uh...I'll...take him...to the locker room...thing...yeah..." he mumbled awkwardly, then heaved Zombie up over his shoulder, carrying him in a fireman's carry over to the tunnel that led to the locker rooms.
A few minutes later, after having securely tied up Zombie and whatnot and leaving him in the locker room--Gunnar returned to his companions out in the stadium's arena area.

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Gunnar's Theme - Destroy Everything You Touch

Willow Sinclair
*Cyanide Stiletto*
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"Won't you try on some clothes for me? I really don't want to have to find my poison again...!"
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Willow sort of just watched quietly as Gunnar and Holden handled Zombie, trusting them to do the job well enough without her help- though she was more than ready to step in if need be. But she'd been right- Gunnar managed to knock the guy out then went and tied him up. Then she realized Ross mentioned getting information out of him- "...Interrogation?! Oooo! Can I do it, can I do it?? I promise I won't kill him, but I wanna get information out of him!! Pleeeeeeeaaaaseeee????" And then... sort of without waiting for a response, she dashed off into the locker rooms, slamming the door behind her and giggling cheerily as she poked Zombie's cheek. "Wakey wakey idiot! I need to talk to yoooou!~"

Willow Sinclair
*Cyanide Stiletto*
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"Won't you try on some clothes for me? I really don't want to have to find my poison again...!"
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Willow just sorta grinned as Zombie woke up, bouncing on the balls of her feet as she waited for him to realize what was going on. And then he smiled towards her and she grinned back- because honestly, he could be annoying, but he wasn't that bad. He let her make clothes suggestions sometimes...! Like that once with the scarf...! "... Aw, could you tell that easily? Darn- but oh well! It's an interrogation, yeah. But your little friends will have to get past all those foot soldiers before they can get to you! SO! Lets start shall we?!" Smirking, she patted his cheek lightly before patting her pockets and pulling out a small knife and then a few different vials, setting them on a nearby bench. "Hm... lets see here..." Pouting a moment, she examined him carefully before grabbing her knife and lightly tracing it over the skin of his cheek, not quite enough to cut him. "So many ideas for you, Zombie dear...! You sure you don't want to just... give in and tell me before things get rough?"

Willow Sinclair
*Cyanide Stiletto*
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"Won't you try on some clothes for me? I really don't want to have to find my poison again...!"
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Willow sort of pouted as Zombie said he wouldn't give in, pulling her hand away and slowly setting the knife back down. "... You love pain, huh? Lets see if you love it so much after I get through with you..." She set about loosening certain parts of the bindings on the male and then tightening them back up as she carefully removed his clothes. "Need access to skin for this..." she mumbled under her breath while she did, before finally she'd managed to get rid of every scrap of clothes on him. She seemed... entirely comfortable and seemed almost to not notice the male's new nakedness, instead snagging one of the vials and unstoppering it, before carefully dropping a few drops onto the skin of his chest.
The vial contained an acid- at first the spot would be itchy, but soon enough it would begin to burn as it ate at the skin slowly. "I really hate to mar such a pretty body... But scars are sexy anyways!~"

Willow Sinclair
*Cyanide Stiletto*
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"Won't you try on some clothes for me? I really don't want to have to find my poison again...!"
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Willow rolled her eyes and laughed a little at Zombie's protests and attempted claim that he didn't normally do the stripping sort of thing, knowing he was lying. And then he started breathing heavier, and asked for more pain, and blushed- and she rolled her eyes again before grabbing her knife and tracing a shallow cut across his chest which she then dripped acid onto. "... Is that better? Are you enjoying this- you kinky bastard!" She said this- yet she was still giggling some, grinning as she tried to get him to talk.

Willow Sinclair
*Cyanide Stiletto*
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"Won't you try on some clothes for me? I really don't want to have to find my poison again...!"
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Willow snorted softly at Zombie's words, rolling her eyes as he mentioned loving the pain. She, of course, noticed the tone to his voice- and smirked a little in response. "Of course you like this... I have to admit, I like doing this to you..." Smirking teasingly, she leaned closer to him and placed a few soft kisses to his neck before moving up to his ear, laughing softly. "Ya know... maybe if you tell me what you need to tell me, I'd make this more enjoyable..."

Willow Sinclair
*Cyanide Stiletto*
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"Won't you try on some clothes for me? I really don't want to have to find my poison again...!"
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Willow chuckled softly as he commented on their apparent mutual enjoyment, smirking against his skin lightly before waiting for his reply, taking note that he seemed to really be affected by what she was doing. Which... was good. This meant she was getting closer and closer to getting the info she needed... "Kidding...? Oh no, I'm not kidding at all," she purred into his ear, moving her hand some and tracing another cut across his chest, slightly deeper. She pulled away a little to watch as blood welled up before she ran a finger over it, staring at the crimson liquid before dripping more acid onto the cut then lightly licking at his ear. "I'll make you feel amazing, if you just tell me everything I need to know...!"

Willow Sinclair
*Cyanide Stiletto*
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"Won't you try on some clothes for me? I really don't want to have to find my poison again...!"
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Willow laughed a little as Zombie realized she was serious and twitched, smirking as she caused him to shiver. He was enjoying this- he hadn't been lying. She was using that to her advantage though... "But Zombie... I know you won't tell me if I give you what you want now... Just tell me what I need to know and I promise I'll make it worth your while..." she purred lightly, rubbing her hand over his chest despite the burn of the acid as it smeared on her hand with his blood. "Come on... just tell me, I'll make sure you get what you want..."