(So it’s a lose lose?)

*I let out a shaky breath. My mind weighed the options. If I work for him maybe… just maybe I could be able to place them out of harms way. I raised the helmet and placed it on*

Choose because I dunno

(Yeah)

UHHHH I DUNNO

I reached down for the helmet but stopped abruptly. The images of my friends. Dave, The blademaster, cozmo, and retro. The people of Berk and Beserker island. Would I throw that all away in dishonor because I didn’t want to die?

I stayed silent. I looked at Herobrine

I stood up slowly as I looked at the helmet.

(Awesome lol I like Master Shifu’s voice for Rick)

I looked at him, my fingers flexed again

I let out a shaky breath (similar to Tai lung when he gets free) I slowly flexed my fingers and my head dropped with my messy hair falling over my eyes. I let out a soft grunt

(I’m guessing I can move my eyes.)

I looked around in shock and fear. My blood runs cold and I hoped it was nightmare that would come to past when day arrived to chase it off. Surely it is right. I felt chills run down my spine and a fear so vivid that it made me want to run

(It’s alright)

Sure

(Mhm)

My vision blurred and then I closed my eyes

(Thats good)

I clutched my wound in pain. My eyes drooped slightly. I laid back and stared at the ceiling as more dread settled in on what I had done.

(Good! You?)

The spear slipped from my fingers and clattered on the ground. The sound finalizing defeat. No burst of resistance, no spit of defiance, just a tamed soul. My eyes darkened with no light of hope

(This a AU so I’ll experiment)

(Hey)

I aimed the spear at him but it trembled. Crimson blood poured from my open wound. I was in a haze. Not in the right mind. Suddenly the deal was tempting. Adrenaline was pumping like a drug and all my body wanted was to survive. The spear began to lower

(Mornin’)

*I grabbed the spear again and forced myself to rip it out even through the pain. I shouted in agony

(Gn)

I watched him stand. I felt my blood run cold and my skin pale even more. DO SOMETHING PEARL! SAY SOMETHING FIGHT, SCREAM! ANYTHING. But I stayed frozen. My pupils fine lines

I hissed in pain and curled my leg closer .”GET AWAY FROM ….*heave* ME YOU MANIC!” I grabbed my sword’s handle and attempted to raise it only for it clatter on the ground. My trembling hand picked it up again and tried to hold it steady

I felt helpless and overwhelmed with fear and dread. The spear was weighing me down from moving away faster. Blood still poured and y eyes dropped slightly. I trembled in pain and used my good arm to push back even more

My heart quickened and my skin paled. I tried to stand , to pull the spear out. My legs kicked and moved me back slowly

I was on the ground in agony. I grasped the spear handle with one hand but was unable to pull it out. I clenched my teeth in pain even a tear swelled up in my eye