The struggle of will and strength as both sides pulled gor their lives. The raw fresh marks of the rope imprints on her hands and arm as Jikan stretched them out. The slipping of dirt, the sweat, the grunts and shouts. Then the loss. The gap growing and growing from their end all before the first foot of their opposition met their fate. Falling in a domino effects they were swallowed up by the water one by one.
Jikan looked up and around. A bit of disbelief that they managed to pull it off. And at the realization that such a power man was no longer with them in their camp. Kaito. Mission, of all people there for some reason. Pulled out a gun while she descended and fell. Shooting and hitting the Fairy Tail mage in the chest. Body shocked and stumbling before he too fell in.
It was a wonder why? And all she could do was shake her head at the shame of it all. Pointless really when it was a game that held no personal meaning to either of them. To anyone here playing either. They were all..pawns.
Walking Jikan stuck a hand out, plucking a vegetable of many firsts from the ground as she saw, that woman's, body appear. "Well..I guess it is just the two of us now? I would say we need to get out of here but, it feels like we never have time for anything besides scavenging".
Jikan said in a short...huff? Before turning to Kanna. "Have you noticed anything perhaps? Weird things around the camp that can explain how they are doing any of this?", Jikan asked while possing the question to Elise as well.