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 2006-07-17 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, the train station. Good ole salvation for his poor, pained legs. Apparently, not only was it an amazing convenience, it was so much a convenience that it also served as a stronghold for activity. Well, he certainly didn't mind the amount of people if they stayed out of their way. For some reason, he doubted it would happen, but he pressed on. The thought of having to share a train with this obscene amount of people was less than appealing, but -- Anything for Mother.

"I would." And it really was a dream come true. They'd worked so hard for this, to make their Mother happy, to do as she wanted. He still wasn't sure what to expect. Would she be happy with Kadaj? What about himself? Would she question Loz's absence? Scold them like the children they were for losing a sibling and leaving him to fend for himself? Perhaps she'd have work for them, perhaps not.

It was... strange. He wanted to please her so much, and wanted her happy, but what did he know of her? They were working so hard for a Mother they'd never met. While thoughts like that may have made on questions motives, it instead made Yazoo all the more excited to finally have the chance to see her. Briefly, he wondered if Kadaj felt the same. The Reunion with Mother was most important for the "youngest," after all. Kadaj had worked the hardest, he had put the most effort into the cause and had always been determined to do whatever it took to make her happy, yet, he never met her, had he? Surely, this was an exceptionally happy time for Kadaj.

...And this place was still extremely unfortunately populated. The more he saw, the more who got in their way, the more they irritated him to an astounding degree (though, truthfully, he only looked half-irritated). He nodded in reply to Kadaj's silent suggestion and extended his left arm, fingers fanning out against the air as he turned his hand up horizontal to his wrist. Within a matter of moments, a shadowy figure began to emerge from the ground and soon took the form of a Shadow Creeper and was soon accompanied by a second. The pair seemed to do a great deal of getting people to move out of their way, and Yazoo smirked as he watched the ensuing outburst of panic before looking back at his sibling and nodding toward the train. "Shall we?"