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[ EPISODE THIRTY FIVE ]
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"why isn't she waking up?" happy mumbled as they watched the girl grimace in her sleep. despite her ribbon being returned and tied around her neck, it didn't seem to be having any effect as the dark mark continued to persist. the others were silent, unable to answer the exceed's question as they stared at the green haired girl helplessly.
"her heart rate seems slower than normal," poryluscia admitted, also seemingly worried for the girl. "it could be a while―" she was cut off when the sound of blankets shuffling around could be heard. they stared down in surprise, watching as the girl reached up to her neck, ripping off the ribbon around her neck whilst her eyes were still shut tight.
"this isn't―" she choked on her words, the dark mark growing bigger as it climbed up her neck and towards her face.
"maya―!"
"is maya okay?" the others glanced over to the door in surprise, seeing mirajane at the door with the rest of fairy tail team b filing in. "what's happening to her?" she stared in concern, her hands over her mouth as they turned back to the girl struggling in her sleep, her eyes still closed as she writhed around.
amaya suddenly shot up, gasping deeply for air as her eyes opened wide. her once black eyes shifted to their normal white as her green eyes focused before her, the mark on her neck lifting off her skin and disappearing into nothing as it returned to its normal colour. she was panting as if she had just ran a marathon, her hand shakily lifting to her neck that burned under her touch. "that was a close one." she panted, sweat forming on her forehead as her breaths became shallow.
finally realising that she wasn't in the arena or with sabertooth, she looked up curiously and met the concerned gazes of her former guild members who were circled around her. "where am i?" she questioned, looking down at herself to see that she had been changed into different clothes too. "what happened to the game?"
"you won." lucy answered, catching her attention. "you beat me." she added, this time sounding a little more sulky as she also seemed to register the fact that she had lost.
