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[After the droids leave, Cayla is left, shivering slightly despite the heat, near the battledome. The same place she was picked up a few weeks ago. But she is more broken and confused than she was then. Is this real? Or were the things she's been seeing for the fast few weeks the reality, and she's lost hold of it again?

Looking at her hands, she reasons that there's only one way to find out. To know you're dreaming, pain works. Right? Of course, decision making skills aren't at their best when your system is full of drugs. Slowly reaching behind her, Cayla grabs a handful of feathers, and yanks...

She can't hold back a little shriek at the pain this causes. The black and white plumage is released to the air as she pitches forward, unconscious.]


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[The journal shows mostly sky, but also the edge of the battledome roof. There is a faint sound of movement, a yelp, and a thud of a body hitting the ground. Shortly after that, a single white feather with a small amount of blood on the shaft lands on the camera.]

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Cayla Reed

January 2013

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