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paixaorpg2006-07-10 05:52 pm
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Two Out of Three [Completed]
Character(s): Kadaj & Yazoo
Content: The two brothers meet in the Café Ersesat, then start the journey towards the Morem o Lisboa.
Setting: Café Ersesat, H8 on the map, then gradually towards Morem o Lisboa.
Time: Sunday2 late morning/noon-ish.
Warnings: Mischief, mayhem, setting a Shadow Creeper on a crowd, throwing people off of trains... the usual.
On his way to the café, Kadaj made a series of observations about this city. Firstly, the plants were fake. He had wondered over to one curiously after seeing it glint in an incredibly unplantlike way, only to see that it was comprised of mere cloth and gems. Definitely not the sort of thing he was used to, but at least it meant there wouldn’t be any flowers around. Next, there were no animals. No rats, stray cats, dogs, or anything like that. Instead, he caught glimpses of strange glowing creatures—just what was wrong with this place?
Lastly, of course, everyone looked the same.
The same. There was hardly any real variation as far as the citizens’ appearances went. All blond hair and blue eyes. It was irritating, really; they reminded him of his older brother, that traitor, or maybe the President… If either one of them were here as well, he wasn’t quite sure what he’d do. He still had to get revenge on Cloud, of course, punish him for turning his back on Mother and all, as well as for his interference with Sephiroth’s plans. As for the President, well, after he had toyed with him, it seemed only proper to make him see the error of his ways as well. Kadaj couldn’t wait for that.
Mother came first, though, and before he could truly make his way to her, he had to meet Yazoo.
He finally reached the café he had told him they were going to meet, hesitating briefly before venturing inside. There were already people in it, of course, more of the usual, boring citizens. His brother should be easy to spot once he arrived… unless he had beaten Kadaj there?
He looked around, trying to test his theory. At no sign of his brother’s familiar form, he smirked slightly to himself and found a place to sit down, completely ignoring the line of people leading up to the counter. It wasn’t like he actually wanted anything from here anyway, so for now, he would simply wait.
Content: The two brothers meet in the Café Ersesat, then start the journey towards the Morem o Lisboa.
Setting: Café Ersesat, H8 on the map, then gradually towards Morem o Lisboa.
Time: Sunday2 late morning/noon-ish.
Warnings: Mischief, mayhem, setting a Shadow Creeper on a crowd, throwing people off of trains... the usual.
On his way to the café, Kadaj made a series of observations about this city. Firstly, the plants were fake. He had wondered over to one curiously after seeing it glint in an incredibly unplantlike way, only to see that it was comprised of mere cloth and gems. Definitely not the sort of thing he was used to, but at least it meant there wouldn’t be any flowers around. Next, there were no animals. No rats, stray cats, dogs, or anything like that. Instead, he caught glimpses of strange glowing creatures—just what was wrong with this place?
Lastly, of course, everyone looked the same.
The same. There was hardly any real variation as far as the citizens’ appearances went. All blond hair and blue eyes. It was irritating, really; they reminded him of his older brother, that traitor, or maybe the President… If either one of them were here as well, he wasn’t quite sure what he’d do. He still had to get revenge on Cloud, of course, punish him for turning his back on Mother and all, as well as for his interference with Sephiroth’s plans. As for the President, well, after he had toyed with him, it seemed only proper to make him see the error of his ways as well. Kadaj couldn’t wait for that.
Mother came first, though, and before he could truly make his way to her, he had to meet Yazoo.
He finally reached the café he had told him they were going to meet, hesitating briefly before venturing inside. There were already people in it, of course, more of the usual, boring citizens. His brother should be easy to spot once he arrived… unless he had beaten Kadaj there?
He looked around, trying to test his theory. At no sign of his brother’s familiar form, he smirked slightly to himself and found a place to sit down, completely ignoring the line of people leading up to the counter. It wasn’t like he actually wanted anything from here anyway, so for now, he would simply wait.
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To be quite frank, it didn't matter. Whoever or whatever was responsible for this would meet a rather untimely, gruesome fate. Yazoo was far from pleased about this situation and about the "sickness" this place seemed to rouse in him; he was willing to bet that Kadaj wasn't too excited about this, either.
And just what was this onset of emotions? He didn't need to get caught up in them. He had been fine before. He'd only desired Mother. This new all-too human way of life was debilitating.
The only outward sign of his annoyance was a half-irritated expression, though it was quick to disappear as he entered the café. It took but a moment to spot his brother among the pathetically dull, uniform inhabitants of the city, and he felt a most alien smile tug at his lips. "Kadaj," he called softly as he pushed through a small gathering of people and neared the other boy, then took a seat at the opposite side of the table.
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"Yazoo," he stated plainly in reply, smiling warmly back for an instant before going back to his usual smirk. "It's good to see that being in a new city hasn't made you lose your bearing." Like, for instance, he was certain it would have for Loz. Poor thing. Not. Too bad he hadn't made an appearance yet, at least so far as Kadaj knew. Perhaps they would have time to look for him later, but for now, more important things were at hand.
He glanced around the cafe for an instant, appearing suddenly bored. "Shall we get moving then? Mother must be waiting for us." He was eager to be on his way, and now that he had established his brother was all right, there seemed to be no reason to delay. He game a small, derisive laugh. "Unless you'd rather stay among these people a moment longer?" He jerked his head in the direction of the many blond customers, giving them a slight glare. He didn't like them one bit...