In retrospect, coming back to the prison was a bad choice. The decontamination process hadn't really phased her, since she had been through something similar back home, and it was after threatening the people nearest her with a knife to the eye that she went along her way. Even with the warning that having to be decontaminated gave her, it didn't stop Cassandra from making her way back one last time, attempting to gather a last batch of supplies.
The noises she heard all the previous times seemed to be even more present and frequent this time around, leaving her on edge. Which, looking back, should've told her to run. Instead she fought as the prisoners showed themselves, repulsive and reminding her too much of the Z's for comfort. As they droned on about being safe and happy here, she pulled out her knife and fought her way through the crowd. It was the AI system's voice chiming in to say that she's suffered so much and if she just cooperated, she wouldn't any longer that distracted her enough that she was grabbed. She instantly went into survival mode, attempting to stab and kick the shit out of whoever was dragging her deeper into the prison. She managed to bring a few down, but it seemed like no matter how many she did, more just rose in their place to carry her against her will. In the scuffle, her knife managed to be dropped, and she cursed loudly as she lost the one advantage she had in the situation.
"Let go of me!"
For anyone near the center of the prison, Cassandra's panicked voice is easily able to be heard. It's clear she's struggling with something by the sound of her voice, as well as the telltale sounds of the soles of shoes being drug roughly across the floor. She's not about to give up fighting to save herself, but her small size and lack of a weapon makes actually attacking these zombie prisoners very effective. She's used to having to aim for the head with something sharp to bring Z's down, but these things aren't interested in eating her. They're bringing her somewhere, with the purpose of keeping her around. The idea scares the hell out of her, but she's not about to shout out for help. She's just going to put up as much of a fight as possible in hope that she can free herself and get the hell out of there.
closed to Bellamy Blake
The noises she heard all the previous times seemed to be even more present and frequent this time around, leaving her on edge. Which, looking back, should've told her to run. Instead she fought as the prisoners showed themselves, repulsive and reminding her too much of the Z's for comfort. As they droned on about being safe and happy here, she pulled out her knife and fought her way through the crowd. It was the AI system's voice chiming in to say that she's suffered so much and if she just cooperated, she wouldn't any longer that distracted her enough that she was grabbed. She instantly went into survival mode, attempting to stab and kick the shit out of whoever was dragging her deeper into the prison. She managed to bring a few down, but it seemed like no matter how many she did, more just rose in their place to carry her against her will. In the scuffle, her knife managed to be dropped, and she cursed loudly as she lost the one advantage she had in the situation.
"Let go of me!"
For anyone near the center of the prison, Cassandra's panicked voice is easily able to be heard. It's clear she's struggling with something by the sound of her voice, as well as the telltale sounds of the soles of shoes being drug roughly across the floor. She's not about to give up fighting to save herself, but her small size and lack of a weapon makes actually attacking these zombie prisoners very effective. She's used to having to aim for the head with something sharp to bring Z's down, but these things aren't interested in eating her. They're bringing her somewhere, with the purpose of keeping her around. The idea scares the hell out of her, but she's not about to shout out for help. She's just going to put up as much of a fight as possible in hope that she can free herself and get the hell out of there.