https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/20945290/#q21069812>[The thing they call Cactus has never moved this fast before. The thrill of barely missing the other people is almost too much to bear.]Huuh. Arena is close. Kee Oh Koh. Low Lah. Haah haah haah. Yes. Yes. How to open this from the inside? Nothing to break or twist. Peel. Maybe just... out the glass hole? The arena. Here. Ooh, yes. Open. Open open open. Grr. How does it work? Huuh? Slowing.
>[As Cactus turns to Ni in nn nn -- ugh, Nikki, she is greeted with two sharp-heeled boots to her chest. Such beautiful pain. As Nikki forces her out of the car, Cactus speaks in to try and reach Coco.]oooh
okay oakokaokoy k kkoay
Co co co co co co co co co
Byyyyeeeeee
Cactus. Co Co. Friend. Ooh. We will have fun. Journey. Adventure. Violence. Art. Mystery! Romance? Horror. Ooh, horror. Going to be special. But.
But but but.
First have to find --
>[Cactus crashes to the asphalt ground and the gravel burns through her exposed skin. With a wet thud, the back of her head hits the front bumper of a parked car on the side of the road, and with a face of unadulterated glee the thing they call Cactus drifts off to a concussion induced sleep.] 