The Horde has made their stance known on affection, love, and genuinely anything positive. It's weakness...But what are you supposed to do when it's all you know? You stuff it down over and over again...until you can't anymore. Adora is torn on if s...
I'm so livid right now I don't even want the others near me. I stood pulling my hood over my head grabbing the ropes that secured Glimmer roughly bringing her to her feet.
"I hope it was fucking worth it...I really do." I spoke between a clinched jaw slinging her out the door where Carta stood waiting appearing just as cold and ruthless as myself. It's as if a switch gets thrown shutting everything else off when we're here.
"Force Captain...come with me. We aren't going to the prison holding cells."
Catra's eyes widen but never asked where we were going because she already knew. Her mismatched eyes quickly darted between Glimmer then myself silently asking me if I was sure. Truth was I was so angry with Bright Moon's Princess I didn't even hesitate. She nodded holding her head high with anger laced in her features navigating the Horde maze.
A few cadets where walking in the hall which she growled and hissed at scattering them. They studies the dried blood on us both in horror. I escorted Glimmer to a set of large metal doors. The magicat stopped in front of them with her claws wrapped around the handled turning her head slightly behind her waiting for the command.
"Open it." I demanded as she obeyed stepping into Hordak's chambers where Shadow Weaver stood in front of a massive screen. It was displaying the destruction of Frosta's Ball as the music was blaring. Catra was moving through the crowd like a ninja spinning and kicking clawing her way through people like a machine. She literally bit into someone's shoulder slinging them into a ice pillar shattering it.
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There was so much blood. She was covered in it and only smirked never slowing for a second. She's just as powerful of a weapon as I am. I need a magic sword she's naturally violent. I've never seen her fight like that at least not up close. I watched her biceps bulge ripping her arm sleeve right before she slung Sea Hawk like he was nothing through the side of the castle. What I'm observing on that screen isn't my Catra. I can't focus on that right now. Flanking Glimmer, Catra and I stood at attention waiting our next orders.
"You all have done well. For once I'm actually proud." Shadow Weaver spoke in her condescending tone as she examined us both then her sight focused on Glimmer.
"So you're the one that is responsible for all of this?" She raised her hand pointing back to the screen as the princess had tears rolling down her cheeks in horror. Then I had to hide my own shock seeing Entrapta slowly turn her head towards Bow in such a disturbing manner, like that of a horror movie. She pulled a metal cord from the electrical booth driving it right into his exposed abdomen. He tried to defend himself with a fork he stabbed into the side of her throat. It didn't even faze her. Entrapta just laughed boosting the current flowing through him until he blacked out.
"Yeah I'd be crying too if I was that damn stupid. See what happens when you don't listen Sparkles? I warned you but you were so focused on being right the party became a massacre. At least the blood on my hands will wash off...yours won't." Catra growled out.
