[U] Celipa

[Burter]

Celipa made no noise as she was led upstairs, hands binded. She ignored the taunts of the guards and the cat-calls of the onlookers. She would not let them break her pride. No, this was not the day she would let them see her meekness.

On top of the tower, the guards lined the walls. She was led to the edge of the side overlooking her own country. The United lands looked beautiful from up above.

It all blanked out when a cloth was put over her head. Again, the saiyan kept quiet.

"You, assassain girl of the United Army," began a man behind her. "Have been found guilty for murder, and opposition, of the Outcasts. The Commander, Android Seventeen, has deemed your punishment as such: Death."

Celipa remained quiet. They would not see her break down.

"Any last words, assassain?" The man asked. He got nothing. "Very well. Do it."

A knee collided with her buttocks. She was shoved forward by the force, knocked off the ledge. The blindfold shielding her eyes from the wind, and all she could hear was the rush of ground hurtling towards her.

She couldn't see it, but she would feel it.

Falling...

Falling...

Fall--


































































RESULT

Celipa has been executed by the Outcasts