Voluntary Vomiting[Ulqui]

She turned her sights and attention away from Sting for a moment as his words dwelled in her mind. She took each every word of the sentence and analyzed it's tone and demeanor in attempts to configure deception in his words, but she was unable to sense any changes to his tone that would signal the deception to be true. As much as she wanted to think that this was some sort of trap, all of the details of it seemed to lead to otherwise. It was either that or Sting had absolutely no idea whatsoever what would come of her after the capture was completed. Her knows coiled up in disgust of her own thoughts of letting herself become capture once again. She didn't want to live life upon white walls anymore, she couldn't bring herself to think of what her life would be if she was forced into the same situation she was in just years ago. Her fist closed to a ball, her fingernails dragging across the pavement beneath them as she did so, vibrating against the grainy surface.

She was frustrated by the entire situation, and had no idea what exactly she could do about it. She didn't hold the power to defeat Sting, at least not from this position. If she was to say the wrong thing they very well could be her last words, which was also something that she didn't try to strive for: death. She had been through too much in order to stay alive in order to let herself fall to such an easy fatality. Realizing there was no more that could be done about it, she swallowed her pride and accepted her defeat. Tears began to gather in corners of her eyes as she continued to imagine losing her small amount of sanity she had left within the Monsuta's confines. However, she had no other choice but to give in to her kin, she'd have to change her plans accordingly. As she began to think of them the grim smile she once had returned upon her face. She broke out into a maniacal cackle as she began to think of all the opportunities this would open for her, all the doors that were once closed that would become open once more. Continuing her cackling between her words she began to speak in diabolical tone.

''Sure... Whatever, I'll do as you want. Just remember this moment that we have shared together as it will come to haunt you in the near future. You were a fool to display your abilities to me when they were unneeded. I have all the knowledge I need in order to bring you to your demise now, and it shall never leave me. Now, take me where ever the hell it is you are going to take me. I really don't give a shit anymore''

She figgited her fingers upon the ground as she spoke, it was clearly obvious that she was absolutely serious with her words. She would find her revenge and she would not forget anything that happened this day. She'd remember each and every tiny movement, every breath that was taken, every eye that blinked. She'd keep it all enclosed in the fathomless pits of her mind, and she use every bit of information to bring an end to Sting in the future.

''After all, what kind of family would we be without reunions? Now pick me up, cousin. We have places to be no?''

Her cackling commenced once more as she ripped her head back and let her back curve off of the ground. She was insane and she was well aware of it, but that was just the way she liked it. She'd give in to any and all motions directed toward her but would resist in walking herself, she wouldn't make her capture that simple...