REPORT 020 :: PRINCESS // VIDEO
[The feed reveals... Hair. A lot of it. There seems to be an apartment beneath it, too. A certain Daisy is the source, with the most exasperated expression ever.]
I need assistance.
[Once the feed shuts down, Daisy wonders how easy would it be to find her combat knife and some scissors.]
I need assistance.
[Once the feed shuts down, Daisy wonders how easy would it be to find her combat knife and some scissors.]
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I got Rapunzel.
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Cutting it. And getting it out of my apartment.
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[She looks back at the mass of hair.]
Most of it.
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Good question.
[She has failed so far.]
If you have advanced cutting tools, ma'am, I'd appreciate it.
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[Even if hers are lost someplace in here, or just ineffective.]
Magic could probably work, too.
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Hurry. Before it gets you, too.
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[To be frank, though, most of what she has seen in Luceti so far seemed to come out straight from fairy tales. Before this experiment.]
Thanks.
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[She swings herself onto Tokunaga and barrels towards the apartment. It's quite easy to see she's arrived at the right place, considering all the hair that was absolutely everywhere. She frowns.] Um, where are you?
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... My brave knight.
[The worst thing about this, it's contagious.]
You have come.
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[NO! Fight it back!]
Someone hasn't taken that role yet. And I hope nobody does.
[Save for Val. And she's not even affected.]
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[Which would make sense. Rapunzel's hair was able to carry PEOPLE.]
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[She stares at the broken pair of scissors in dismay.] Are you sure that's your hair? It's so strong!
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... That's the problem. It's not my hair. [Crap.] Hair's supposed to be weakened there. But a friend of mine has it stronger.
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Tell me you have more ideas. Or scissors.
[At this point, an attack spell would be an acceptable choice.]
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[O-oops. Princes weren't supposed to swear.]
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I concern myself only for the safeties of ours and of this tower for you to free us. My knight, I bid you my deepest pleas for help.
[In english: things other than scissors may not be out of the question, just as long as it doesn't wreck her apartment any more than it is right now.]
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[She concentrates.] O hellion whose roar chills the very soul, resound! Bloody Howling! [A small vortex of dark energy appears at the spot where Anise was chopping at the hair. When it disappears, Anise lets out a nervous little giggle. None of the hair had been cut. In fact, everything is tangled together now.]
Uh-oh. Ooops? ♥
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She covers her eyes when the mass of energy appears in the mass of hair, wondering if it was overkill for just an instant... But, once she takes a look at the results, the concern transforms into a defeat.
It's impossible.]
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We could settle on untying it, ma'am.
[And even that may be out of the question.]
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[She's not too fond of fire. But, Daisy turns towards the massived tangled mass of hair, and thinks.]
I don't know how easy would it be... But with the hair tangled, it could be a little easier to move out of the door. Maybe we could cut it out there with more space to work with.
[It's still going to need a lot of coordination.]
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