“I kill them,” Kallen said simply. Technically, she didn’t believe all stuffy, amoral Britannian aristocrats deserved, maybe just leave Area 11 alone and let the Japanese people reclaim their heritage. However, C.C. needed to die and there was no other way around it. Kallen had big plans and if the miniature witch was around her dreams might come crashing down. She stared at the insect sized girl, pondering what methods she should use to get rid of her.
C.C. was rendered speechless after getting a death sentence from the giant girl. Kallen seemed to know more then she was supposed to, but she seemed unaware that C.C. was immortal. There was nothing on this planet that could kill the centuries old girl, no firearm, blade or bomb could keep her down for good, which stunk because she wanted death. Sick of the world and the people living in it, she wanted the embrace of death, but if this girl thought she could deliver it then she had another thing coming.
Then an idea struck C.C., Kallen had shrunk her and maybe that had ridded her of her pesky immortality. Her Geass kept her alive, but maybe now that she was smaller then a baby’s thumb she no longer had her abilities. It was possible, actually, it was very likely. Instead of getting upset at that thought, C.C. felt really good. She wanted to die, the plan had been to give Lelouch her Geass after he finished the whole ‘liberating the people, discovering his mother's murder and blah, blah, blah’ thing that he had going, but if C.C. could hurry it up by getting this silly girl to kill her, all the better. Sorry Lelouch, you’re on your own now.
“Not even going to beg,” Kallen asked curiously. She had expected some kind of reaction, but the completely unbothered look that had appeared on C.C.’s face after being told she was going to de was actually slightly creepy. Kallen wasn’t a cruel, or at least not as cruel as some people, but she had wanted to hear at least a little pleading from the shrunken girl. Bringing the tiny upside down girl closer to her face, Kallen waited for a response, and she got one a moment later; C.C. gave her a pleased smile.
“I very much doubt that you can kill me. Your pathetic,” C.C. taunted. If the girl couldn’t kill her, she was just telling her the truth, but if she could kill her, the insult she had spouted would hurry up the process. C.C. didn’t like her new size, didn’t like how helpless she felt. The sooner she got her wish and died the better. Living as an insect was not something she wanted to go on doing.
Kallen looked dumbfounded for a few seconds. Hearing the powerless bug insult her and ignore her threat was something that Kallen couldn’t believe she was hearing. Slowly it sank in and she grit her teeth at the bug. “You cocky bitch,” she spat, actually sending spittle flying at C.C. A look of disgust formed on C.C.’s face as she was sprayed with saliva. Thick drops the size of her head burst against her naked body, dripping down her dangling form until she was soaked. Wiping the thick spit out of her eyes, she glared at Kallen, now pissed off. When was the stupid girl going to get it over and kill her?
“What are you waiting for, kill me! Or are you scared?” C.C. coolly taunted, hoping to get the giantess to finish what C.C. had started with Lelouch. She wanted Kallen angry enough to kill her quickly. Slow, painful deaths were always bad and if this was going to be the last time C.C. got mortally wounded, she’d prefer it to come without any fuss. It wasn’t as if killing her would be that hard for Kallen, all she needed to do was drop her onto the floor and the fall would probably do it. Staring frostily into Kallen’s eyes, C.C. dared her to make a move. “So what are you, too pathetic or scared to do the deed?”
“No,” Kallen said, gritting her teeth and grabbing C.C. as she dangled from her fingers. Turning the girl right side up, Kallen made sure that C.C. was able to see her properly and not miss anything she was going to say. “The reason your still alive is because I haven’t exactly decided how to get rid of you. I was thinking I’d flush you down the toilet and let you drown or maybe I should sit down on you and feel your tiny lips kiss my ass before crushing you or maybe I should just treat you like the bug you are and put you in a jar, screw on the top and let you suffocate. How do you want to go, drowning, crushing or suffocation?”
Those fates should have horrified C.C. but after suffering through the various means of execution that the Spanish Inquisition had to offer, there was no death that could frighten her. Still, the thought of being so helpless and pathetic in her last moments of life did send a chill up her spine. It seemed that her death was going to be as messy as possible. Still, she wanted everything to end.
“Speechless,” Kallen snidely commented, taking C.C.’s deliberation as fear. Sighing, C.C. closed her eyes, hoping that if she did nothing Kallen would get bored and kill her. Kallen waited for a response, shaking her fist slightly to see if she could get the bug to talk. After getting the silent treatment for several minutes, Kallen huffed in annoyance. The game was over and it was time to end things, she had much better things to do then play with the soon to be forgotten green haired girl.
Air rushed past C.C. as moved her hand down. Keeping her eyes closed, the shrunken immortal didn’t open them until she felt the fingers around her loosen and roll her onto a hard surface. When she opened her eyes and saw where she was, a feeling of relief hit C.C. like a ton of brinks. She covered her mouth to keep Kallen from seeing her smile. She was finally going to die, not in a pleasant way, but that didn’t matter. She was happy to be executed, no matter what the method was.
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