A soft dripping noise droned relentlessly through the metal corridor. The cold airbrushed over a small brunette who's skin was bumped due to her being cold. she was clad, not by her own request, but by those who had taken her, in a pair of leggings and a tank top. The cold October air that filled the room did not help her state either. her hands were abrasively zip-tied behind her, her arms pushing into her waist. The girl also had a headband over her eyes, and another stuffed into her mouth. Her knees were bent upwards, her ankles being zip-tied as well, as a way to prevent the girl from moving. The dripping continued, droning in and out of Clementine's ears. She let out a muffled noise, struggling a bit and moving her arms around. she didn't know where in the room violet was, or if she was in the same room, but she knew that violet was with her when the two had been taken.
The two had been in the forest searching for food. They had delegated and decided that they were going to explore a new portion of the forest, when a group which the girl had never seen before, clad in masks, had shown up and taken the girls.
Now Clementine was, possibly alone, in a small, cold room. Unable to speak, or move. she hoped violet was close. she let out another noise, trying to earn a sort of response from the blonde girl.
A sudden hue of a voice was familiar to the teen, keeping her close-calls opened since she were aware that she's prevail; entangled in a room full of rust and ground soots. No food to eat, barely a plain empty room fulfilled with common silence. It was the first time in months she's felt like a prisoner. She has always felt at home, with the rest of the group. Violet was despised by the outfit the brunette has chosen for her, particularly where it had to involve waisted-shorts since it was for the season, she marks Clem's words. Clementine was a casualty to occasionally facilitate Vi to "match outfits" with one another on the occurrences.
"Fuck, no bandaids, no fucking luck," the blonde practically mutters under her breath with such resentment, hostile how a group full of a peculiar tribe would harm the two. Nonetheless, Violet is for one to curse like a sailor constantly. She did manage to get away with being tied up, although Violet was a fighter, bold. No one she's trust was as aware as she could be.
The unfamiliarity to the niche was unshaken. Her mind that brought different—disastrous scenarios worried the girl. She yelled, shouted, did her best to "find" a conventional way out. "Clem...?" she hollers, hearing vast cranking footsteps near the room she's enmeshed in "Clementine?!" She yells once more, before slamming her fist against the broken dull walls. She didn't have any plans, any schemes to flee since it was a last-minute thing that's happened to the two.
Clementine heard violet's voice echo through the drywall. Clementine moved her mouth, slowly, the headband slid down as well. she let out a soft squeak before screaming back to violet, who seemed to be in a room close by. "Vi," her voice was half-muffled by the headband being partly over her lips.
still unable to see, she maneuvered her legs around a few times in order to move herself towards the direction of violets voice, "my eyes are covered," her mouth was still muffled, and slightly hard to understand, due to the headband. she attempted to use her shoulder to push the headband off of her eyes, but to no avail.
she then felt around with her hands, which were still behind her back. again, this was of no avail. the reigning footsteps caused the goosebumps which adorned the mixed girl's skin to rise even further. while clementine oftentimes seemed tough and unshakeable, the five-foot girl was easily scared. particularly in times like these, where she was thrown in practically hopeless situations.
The girl's eyes widen, hearing the familiar faded voice once again that happened to be from a room nearby. Not precisely right subsequent to each other, but close. Violet immediately follows the sound of the other teen's voice that was empty from the outside, just smothered from the inside. She leaned against the wall, able to hear complete silence except for muffled noises? Violet thought to herself.
"Fuck, fuck," the blonde panics, once again. Goosebumps growing ubiquitous around her body, her stomach churning where it came to a point of chills slowly accumulating over her neck. "Clem, are you in there?" She knew the girl couldn't talk with a proper tone, but she knew they were close together, concurrently. They're always together yet their practically never leaving each other even if they're in different places in the same complex, she always knew they'd discover a new route out.
She swiftly looks around, throwing regards and gazes throughout the entire room. The girl; pacing back and forth as she hits empty dull wall-spaces, unaware of it being a path out. The walls were sturdy, old, looks like the beaten up complex could've been there forever. "Shit," Violet grumbles under her breath. Other vulgarism coming out of her mouth occasionally as she weeps under the cold. The room could've been fifty-degrees at the moment, but it didn't stop the fierce teen to prolonging herself into getting forward.
Clementine heard the knocking and fumbling about coming from the other side of the wall. She wiggled her face around trying to move the headbands from her eyes and mouth. "vi!" she screamed but it was slightly muffled. she made headway with the mouth restraint, but the eye headband was more difficult to move. Clem somehow managed to stand up. Using the wall as her guide, she moved slowly in an attempt to not trip over her restrained feet.
which, of course, was to no avail. she tripped and landed on the cold, concrete floor. she let out a soft grunt as she did so. she slowly stood up again and walked slowly towards where she heard violet's profanity slipping out of her pink lips. "vi." clem repeated, this time the headband had fully slipped off her mouth, landing promptly around her neck. "it's okay, shh, calm down." her first thought was to make sure violet was okay. she would hug the girl if they were closer. clem fidgeted her arms a bit, annoyed at how it was chafing against her sides. she kept wiggling her eyes, struggling to find a way out of the building they were encapsulated in.
The swift arid lines of clattering between the walls were pegged as bland, obsolete to formulate. The girl was solemn; unable to restrain herself from stifling her emotions. A train of thought hitting her as a pounding relucts into her head. She heard Clementine's repressed—smothered calls, hoping nothing was changing positions of being erroneous. It worried the girl, 'what if something bad happened', 'what if she's dying', these deep scenarios ran through her mind as she shook herself out of these thoughts clouding her features.
"Fuck, Clem," Violet murmurs once more, eagerly banging the walls for "Where are you..?" she grumbles to herself, checking every inch and cost it is on every range of the empty walls. "eventually these fuckers will kill us before the walkers will even have a chance," she snarls, angrily. A tense pattern growing from her temple all the way to her limbs.
A luminous vitality spurs as things provoke into mind. Her hands shaking, constantly hesitating as she stifles her viewpoint but needn't to. She didn't have to be afraid to become known and disseminate from a way out. Her body was trembling, excavating different routes out of the building. It was quite reticent and confidential enough to break out but the teen knew that cameras and immunities would've been hovered over around the surface of the area.
Clementine frowned as she heard the urgency that resided within violet's voice. she knew she needed to calm down the teen, who seemed so close- yet so far- at the same time. "vi. violet. please, listen." she cooed, wishing she was nearer to the girl, "everything's going to be okay."
Clementine, while walking aside from the wall, found a nail sticking out of the wall. she had managed maneuver her slender body in a way to create friction with the zip tie. rubbing it and grunting as she did so. finally, it snapped, freeing her feet. however, she knew not of a way to release the restraints from her hands. the girl, now only having her hands zip-tied behind her back, thought back to the few moments before they had gotten captured, rolling her eyes at their lack of precaution.
"Vi, I need to get over there." clem said in a single breath, her voice strained and scratchy, as a result of screaming in attempts to escape her captures. clementine searched among the wall, finding a small hole in the drywall. she kicked it with her foot, chipping away pieces, slowly, but surely, creating a hole between the two walls. when she had finally created a big enough hole for her small body, she slipped through it. instantly looking in violet's direction.
she ran towards the girl, her arms red and swollen from the abrasive zip tie. she let her body fall into the, barely taller, girl's, which cause the two girls to fall on the floor, but clementine didn't mind this. she took a moment to rest there, in violet's arms.
Even though the moment seemed dire, and devoid of hope, Clementine felt safe.
The teen heard the other girl's demands behind the empty walls, letting out a profounding sigh of mitigation as she eased at the waft of the airy sheen. She paced back and forth, almost hearing the girl's grunts and tendencies. It bewildered the blonde, causing her to convene her eyes towards the barrier from what was behind the sort of thing. Violet, heard the rapid movements from the other side of the walls, catching her attention that stunned her. But there was nothing she could've done after she's heard Clementine's close-calls.
Instants have passed while the girl sat there in silence, occasionally getting herself up to catch a breather as once she heard in eternity; Clementine's exclamations and clamors behind the walls. It made her gasp, leaving her befuddled by the whole situation that possibly made an impact for the two to vanish. Her eyes roaming everywhere around the room, not knowing where Clementine would enter but she conceivably places a hand against the dams as soon as it caught her attention when she heard grunting and sides of the borders from the walls hoisting in and out. The sudden grasp highly grabbed her by aghast as she caught the girl from her arms, vacating them once hitting the cold–fortified ground. "Clem, holy shit," Violet held her by her abdomens, her arms encircling around the girl, her head buried from the crook of the brunette's neck, "are you okay? are you hurt..?!" She inquired as terror taken over her voice.
clementine sat for a moment in violet's arms. she looked up at the girl and examined her face, checking for any cuts or bruises that may have been inflected upon the talkative girl. "im okay, nobody touched me- are you okay?" her voice was shaky and frantic as she curled herself in closer to the girl, not wanting to leave her again. "a-are you okay?" clementine looked at the broken restraints violet had managed to escape from, suddenly remembering the burning coming from her hands. "wait, vi..." she said quietly, "my hands hurt." she shrugged her shoulders at the girl, hoping she was able to help her remove the source of her pain.
after a minute or two clementine heard knocking and clamoring coming from the sealed entrance to the room. she braced herself a taller, older man entered. her face shown her confusion. after a few more moments had passed a few middleaged men and women backed him up, solving clementine's mental question. "what the fuck." the girl mumbled under her breath, assuming no one would heard.
"Yeah, they kind of manipulated me then kicked my ass but I'm good," the adamant teen mentioned, shrugging the whole point of their dilemma off. "There should be at least a first-aid kit here unless those assholes must've taken them." Violet got up as soon as the girl assessed her features, leaving her on her own to search the room. She knew something was up, alarming the establishment to track the two down which startles the blonde.
Before Violet scoured through the entire room, she scrutinized Clementine's hands, grabbing them by her palms, analyzing down at them as she notices cuts and bruises everywhere around those circulated areas. "Lemme look around," Violet advised, searching and searching until she looted the entire slabs of borders and drawers that happened to be emptied out.
As she heard Clementine's little remark, she muttered the same under her breath, leaving them agitated by a mysterious man who happened to walk into the room, a dark outfit hovered over him, trousers and everything. "Is this some kind of cult shit?" Violet snarled once more in confusion. Her tone leaving the man with nuisance as anger grew onto his face.
clementine heard violet's voice echo as the man walked into the room. she nodded, agreeing with violet's comment. she held her breath as she looked at the man who had taken for a split second, looking away. "let us go." her voice was still raspy, she rubbed her wrist with her hand as she waited for the man's response. clementine knew her plea would be of little effect. she rolled her eyes at this thought. after a moment the small girl scooted closer to where violet was sitting on the floor. the man responded with simple comments, "we just want what you have, isn't that obvious?" his voice was sharp and cold, to the point, without being scary. it was eerily calm. "Fuck you." clementine muttered, earning a response. one of the men from behind the other man walked forward, slapping clementine with the back of his hand, causing her to fall back for a second. she let out a soft squeal as she rubbed her cheek, which flashed a bit red and purple. "you two would be smart to not speak when spoken too."
It then took the girl by surprise, an utter shock that clouded her features once the man laid his hands on the brunette, now hitting the ground. "What the fuck, man!" The teen immediately tensed up, picking Clementine up by her forearms as she reassures her. Guilt regulating around her face as her eyes glisten, pain distinguished from her eyes as she comforted the girl. "I swear to god, if you fucking touch her again–" Violet thought back at her choice of words. She paused, wielding how her threats wouldn't help them but it would alter off the disposition.
She earned unfortunate stares from the denomination, cult, group, who knows what these people are regardless of who they work for. It sure terrified the living hell out of the girl's as Violet was for one to know that Clementine was stronger than this; one to never give up for their own pride. She down at the girl who was leaning against her, holding her by her midsection as she slowly strokes her wrists, for an attempt to leisure the now harmed teen. Situations like this were easy to get out of, just perilous to get away from afterward, Violet has always admitted to herself.
She knew the group from back at the school was no help, causing her to groan out loudly, leaving the men to stare at her, gapingly. "If your little girlfriend opens her mouth one more time...someone is dying and it ain't gonna be good for the both of you." Her eyes meeting with Clem's as terror took over her features, getting stuck in the mists once again as their bodies brushed once more. She knew that grasp of a comment was for Clementine which still made her eager to scowl and grim at her certain thoughts which led her to tense up.
clementine, defeated on the floor, as violet exclaimed out, scooted further into the girl's arms, attempting to grab her face, knowing she needed to calm down, "Violet, it's okay, just breathe." clem reassured her, rubbing her hand against her face. she flinched at violets rough words- knowing they would earn the girls some sort of consequence. clementine's face softens as the girl she cared so deeply about grew terrified of the circumstance they were in. clementine blinked her eyes a few times, ridding her eyes of the cursed tears which tried to form- which she was luckily able to stop. clementine felt comfort as violet's rubbed her wrists softly. it calmed her, even though she was terrified. the comment about hurting one of the two made clementine's skin crawl. she bit her lip as hard as she could, forcing herself to not return a snarky comment to the man. she looked at violet's fearful expression and knew she needed to seal her lips.
"Vi, you can't say anything, okay? even if they try to hurt us," she whispered, "it will make things worse." she moved her hand to grip the other. she noticed it was cold, and she moved her body- if it was even possible, closer to violet's trying to warm her.
The resilience that sparks into the teen shifted drifted to a singular position for her. Especially from the circumstances, they were surrounded by, it confounded the most part. Violet did what she was told by the other girl, letting out a deep sigh as closed her eyes for an eternity. She held Clementine's hand, practically the camaraderie has converted between the two, their hands jointly intertwining from each others as Vi leans her forehead against the brunette's, their foreheads practically brushing.
Violet's eyes widened, leaving her hazed as Clementine's request appalled her, briefly. "And what the hell are they gonna do, Clem? murder us? at least that wouldn't solve shit," she stated, complacently. Her intellectual mind going through with thoughts of precision. Her eyes focused onto the brown oculars of the girl's, intensely. "after all, I felt like I just dragged us into this situation..." The guilt took over her face, covered in deep destruction. Her eyes narrowing downwards, nerves brassing everywhere around her physique, leaving her agitated.
"I just, ugh, shit... I don't even know how to tell you," her voice begun to unravel, her emotions cracking as she murmurs, whimpering with a tendency of leaving everything behind but how could she? Clementine was always the person ; always right by her side at all times where the two would never vanish. Stay apart like branches, limbs breaking if it was sincere enough to even open up but Violet never thought about their relationship to ever halt away.
clementine let her body relax as the men exited the room, still standing behind the door, but at least they were out. she still felt the stinging from the slap upon her face, which had bruised ever-so-slightly. she looked up, with watery eyes as violet began speaking. clem flinched once again as violet spoke harshly, "vi..." she mumbled, looking down.
clementine felt her heart drop when violet spoke. she didn't know what words would escape from violet's mouth. she braced herself, feeling her hand become a bit sweaty. "wh-what is it?" clementine felt her own voice become shaky. she let her eyes begin to examine the room they were in. watching violet's tough demeanor crumble shook clem to her core. violet was never one to typically show how she was feeling, especially not at this magnitude. clementine's hands shook, she stuffed it between her legs to subdue it. "violet..." clementine wondered what violet could have done to cause this. she hoped this wasn't all part of an elaborate scheme to take out the girl. clementine looked up to meet the girls' eyes, which were glossed over. hearing the whimpers that escaped past her lips caused her heart to drop further which each noise. "just tell me" her voice shook, and stuttered as she spoke, suddenly remembering how cold she was due to only being dressed in the tank top and leggings. she sighed for a second and then removed her hand from between her legs, only to wrap it around her torso to keep herself warm.
"Go," her voice started to crack, yet so silently mentioning that one phrase that left her expression to an end. "just go without me. When we find our way out of this. I'll catch up. And don't look back." Violet could tell that she—herself was serious about all of this. Nonetheless, she didn't want the group as in from the school to get in any trouble unless only one of them survives the departure of the complex. She rubbed the bruise underneath her eye once again, realizing the group really beat her badly leaving a black eye that couldn't mend anything up. Especially how the blonde was yet so loquacious, she couldn't keep her mouth shut unless they had to harm her, so it wasn't a choice for her otherwise it'd just become an entire negligence.
She noticed how the other girl shuddered whether at her tone or at the arid dispassion that the coldness withers from the room. Everything felt muffled yet a nightmare she had to go through. "I promise," the teen took Clementine by her hand, fondling the inside of her palm. She looks into the girl's brown gleamed eyes, a grin slowly growing onto her lips. "You'll make it out safe, well, without me at least..." Violet states, hesitantly. It wasn't new to her at all. People disappearing on her, friends, and family. It was the worst habit of hers which she refuses to repass but she had her consent with Clementine to relinquish her on her own, especially when she lures and trusts right past her now.
clementine felt the relishing of tears in her eyes when violet pleaded for her to leave, "vi. no..." clementine's voice broke as she spoke. the words hit clementine like a knife in her heart. she shook her head as she spoke, she couldn't leave her. "No. I'm not leaving you. you can't make me." clementine spoke, her words shifting from cracking and soft to a more angry tone. "you don't get to fucking tell me to do that." clementine scooted away slightly from the girl. setting her head down in her hands as she felt her breath speeding up, becoming a bit panicked. "violet please don't." she looked up, her eyes red as she looked towards the girl once again. she couldn't leave the girl, violet was, aside from aj, the only family she had. she couldn't lose her- not like this. especially when she knew she could do something about it.
Violet practically sighed at her harsh tone. She knew how the girl would react, yet thoughtful and apprehensive about the unconditional situation they are in. She had no words to speak out, especially when facing her companion; a partner. The plead in the other girl's voice, alarmed Violet. She needn't to think that Clementine wouldn't be okay with this... and she wasn't. Possibly every word she tried to let out corrupted her, crammed in her mind like how usages of speaking violated her stance. She stifled herself from the ground, noticing how Clementine pulls away. It broke her, broke her to the gut where she made an absurd decision; a mistake she couldn't take back.
Violet attempted to bring herself closer to the girl, slowly approaching her as she noticed her supplicating once again. She watched the girl begged and begged, realizing how heartbroken she's felt, and she—Violet was too. "Clem..." was all that escaped from her lips. Murmuring once more, as she notices how the brunette never faced her. It shattered Violet to pieces, never looking back at that direct moment again.
Nothing was to come and slip or even fall out. Words wandered, as nothing enunciated in mind. Her voice was torn, with an immediate face of remorse—regret.. But she thought this opportunity was best for them, for her.
clementine took the moment of silence to examine violet's face. it hurt her to see the bruises and cuts that had been inflicted upon the girl. she felt a pang hit her stomach as she thought about the outcomes which could surmount this situation.
the purple tone which sat upon violet's porcelain skin paralleled the redness of clementine's cheek. she couldn't keep looking, so she diverted her gaze to her palms. the two had been through so much, but that didn't mean clementine was willing to leave violet behind. the amount of guilt clementine would feel, the amount of sadness. she knew she couldn't live without her. her honey-dew eyes glistened as she looked up towards violet, finally breaking her gaze from her hands in order to do so. she let out a breath as violet scooted closer, partially thankful for the feeling of her warmth, but concurrently also partly angry that the girl wished for her to leave her behind, when she knew how much Clementine lov- she stopped her thoughts...
unwilling to accept the truth. she looked away from violet's beading eyes, focusing once again on the blood against her hands. both her own and violet's. the redness wasn't comforting either. she wished more than anything to be, again, cuddled, tucking her face into violet's body... safe.
The churning happened again, inside her stomach was like a knot tying up as if a spiral were to come and go. Then come again as it transpires, redeeming itself to aspire then show itself again. The sigh escaped the teen's lips as she felt Clementine's stare. Violet, her eyes narrowed grandly to the withered cold floor. She the girl by her hand, noticing that it was hidden with her physique.
Her heart thumping against her chest, as if it were about to jump right out of the blue.
She intertwined their fingers together, the warmth now fluctuating and shifting out again. She always thought; protection came first when it comes to situations like this. But the blonde knew, and always will, Clementine was the dignified one. And always was. If it weren't for her being there, she would've been into much distress at the moment. Grief shaped her, as her face dimmed; solemn. The situation wasn't confronted till it came to an end. Someone dies, it isn't an option as it quarreled.
It was all a blur to her. Being trapped, in a room that was practically fifty-degrees. To a point where someone froze to death that came to an end. Torture they've attained across wasn't an encounter, it was just an immediate mistake. Violet's eyes shifted from the peer to the entire room to Clementine. She could never take her eyes off such grace and elegance... It wasn't the first-time she's felt this way particularly towards the girl she endorsed to be a companion to her, it wasn't always easy to escape this fantasy she's in. Words dissolved, never to ridge as it unravels. A lump in her throat rigged as her voice tightens, unable to her speak. She knew this opportunity was ethical just not relevant at the moment. Violet brought herself nearer and forward to Clementine, her eyes meeting with the girl's as grief took over. Their hands already intertwined with each other as Violet counted. Why did she? internally it felt right.
She pulled her body closer, now finding her lips against the other girl's. Her heart already throbbing as a quiver escaped her lips, butterflies fluttering constantly inside her stomach once the feeling got around, it was just a peck. Realizing how oh-so little the kiss was but she needn't escape her thoughts like this, it was Clementine. Always Clementine, her exceptionally first option.
clementine shivered, looking up at the girl as she scooted closer. the world blurred together, everything faded away. all that was left was violet. the blonde, bruised, cut girl who sat in front of her. nothing else mattered, nothing else was important, only her. she took a minute to breathe, only to be surprised by violet leaned in and attached their lips. clementine let out a soft noise into the kiss and then giggled into it. she thought it was funny how they were in such a hopeless situation they were being affectionate.
clementine's eyes widened as this gave her an idea. she looked towards the girl before making a noise on the floor, pulling her leg up to sit on violet's lap.
noticing violet's surprise clementine leaned in, before their lips touched she whispered to the girl, "Shh, just go with it," she smirked, leaning in and kissing the girl's lips, holding her cheek with her hand. she leaned back and bit onto her lip, "might as well give them a show" clementine leaned in to kiss the girl again. "make a noise." clementine pressed her hand against the girl's face, pinching her slightly to earn a noise. this caused the attention of the guards to shift onto the two girls.
clementine, who was straddled onto the girl, flinched as they shook the door, earning a loud metal noise. clementine smiled, as her plan was working. "What is it, boys?" clementine called to them, pushing violet down onto the ground, then leaning down to her level and kissing her once again. clementine smiled into the kiss once again when she heard the metal door open.
she winked at violet, licking the blonde girl's nose as her arm was yanked and she was pulled off of violet. she frowned and stomped her foot, "What the fuck?" she whined in a child-like manner. "is there an issue here?" she crossed her arms as the man still kept a tight grip on her arm. clementine scowled at the man before leaning forward whispering in his ear, "I know you liked it." she smirked at the man.
a beat passed before she grabbed the gun which sat on the man's hip, she held it up, signaling violet to prepare herself. she pulled the trigger, causing the man to fall onto the floor. knowing the other man was close, she jumped and fell to the floor as a shot was fired towards her.
The swift movement caught Violet by surprise. She knew where Clementine was going with this so she stuck along with it as the girl deepened the kiss. Her arms encircled around the brunette's midsection from her waists as she brought her body closer to hers. It henced at a point where it caught the girl's attention as she felt the other teen's weight shift onto her lap. Violet was clueless; timid about what Clementine tried to pull. If they'd get caught, slained, after that one peck on the lips that possibly turned into something more sentimental.
The girl nodded at Clementine's words, her eyes shut tightly as her hands slither around the brunette's lower back, trailing down from her ribs. It caught Violet off the warden when she heard the girl once again, driven to push herself forward at the situation they were in. What if they got caught? What if one of us get ourselves killed on the spot? these scenarios once again ran through the girl's mind, wailing between the kiss as she whimpered, her body shifting.
It then snagged at a sense when she felt Clementine's approval against her skin, causing her to yelp which definitely attracted the guards' attention. Her heart commenced at a rate where she wept, knowing that they'd theoretically get themselves killed. 'Shit' Violet says, internally as she heard the door shaken with a tight clasp around the borders. Her heart beating faster than it usually was as her grip tightened against Clementine's once she heard her little remark towards the guards. An eyebrow narrows, once she felt her body thrust against the ground, she started panting between the kiss, slightly with a perspire of murmurs.
"Clem, what the fuck," her voice was in deep silence, as she whispered in the girl's ear almost breaking the kiss. Fear accentuated everywhere as it intensifies around her persona. Her body shook, once the guards barged into the room, as watches Clementine getting grabbed by the men which alarmed the blonde.
She wasn't used to this. Noticing how the brunette played along with the whole circumstance they were in, finally it caught Violet's attention where the other teen was going with this whole thing. Violet got up as she slightly picked herself up on her arms, balancing at a point where she froze at that direct moment on the floor. Once she watched Clementine grab the weapon from the guard, her eyes widen noticing the morse excitement of her protocol. She immediately flinched, covered with hesitation once Clementine went for the shot to the guard. Violet swiftly picked herself up, shouting the girl's name out as another shot was detonating across the room once she managed to knock the man out with a simple strangle from behind, before looking over to the girl who was now dropped onto the floor.