[ It's stupid, that in the face of this fight, of Ookurikara's relentless assault, that Dick's thoughts are suddenly overtaken by that stupid jingle, from Winter's cabin. "Reasons Why"-- and he doesn't let his eyes flicker to Damian and Steph, has to stay focused on Kara so he doesn't corner him in this arena, but he's still thinking about it.
No one here has deserved to die. He's believed that, this whole time, even when Nie Huaisang killed Jason. If he'd been chosen, he wouldn't have fought. Is the difference truly in how the vote lies alone? He wonders if he would now if it wasn't for the others. He doesn't have that same desperation Ookurikara does, but despite his thoughts lingering on something else entirely, his mind is clear. Get traught, or get dead.
Kara aims for his wrists and Dick drops, swift and smooth, nearly lying down on the ground and attempting to swipe his legs with his own. He's only holding the chainsaw in one hand to pull off that move, but one is all he needs to hold it upwards to protect his face. It's risky, but what isn't? ]
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No one here has deserved to die. He's believed that, this whole time, even when Nie Huaisang killed Jason. If he'd been chosen, he wouldn't have fought. Is the difference truly in how the vote lies alone? He wonders if he would now if it wasn't for the others. He doesn't have that same desperation Ookurikara does, but despite his thoughts lingering on something else entirely, his mind is clear. Get traught, or get dead.
Kara aims for his wrists and Dick drops, swift and smooth, nearly lying down on the ground and attempting to swipe his legs with his own. He's only holding the chainsaw in one hand to pull off that move, but one is all he needs to hold it upwards to protect his face. It's risky, but what isn't? ]