ext_260377 ([identity profile] argentum-basium.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2006-07-10 05:52 pm

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.

[identity profile] deadly-velvet.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
He chuckled softly, gently shaking his head. "I'm quite positive this place will satiate any hunger for knowledge you might have. Paixao certainly is--" he waved a hand in the air, as though searching for the right word, "--Interesting. I've given up wondering why everything is fake, and why these... people seem nothing more than carbon-copies of each other. It's all so curious...." He trailed off for a moment, gathering his thoughts and preparing to answer his sibling's last question.

"Aside from search for you? Nothing too exciting, I assure you. I did meet a lovely girl after I entered the city. Olette. She was quite a help. I met someone named Ivy, as well." By now, he'd managed to secure a pace that kept him roughly a step behind and just to the left of his brother. "She called me a woman."

Silence.

Suddenly, his tone seemed more confused than certain, "...this place has--I never used to feel tired until now, or--what's that word?--Hungry. It's not so much distressing as annoying, but I can't help wonder if it's happened to you, as well?" A shrug rolled off his shoulders as he finished: "perhaps it's unimportant. I don't suppose you've had much excitement?"