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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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"Yes, they will pay." All of them... Hopefully not too long after they reached Mother. It was about time justice was served, as far as he was concerned. The pathetically inept idiots of this world were undeserving of her love, anyway.
Kadaj's suggestion drew an almost surprised sound from his lips. "So eager for blood~" he teased softly. It would be something to do, though. Besides, whatever Kadaj wanted... Yes, whatever he wants. That's the way it's always been. Oho, the teasing would be amazing, though. Just how long could they string these people along for?
"Well," he said finally, addressing their terrified guests, "you heard him. Which one of you will go first? Choose wisely~" Well, it didn't matter whether they chose wisely or not, did it? He shrugged the thought off and casually reached over to smooth a few unruly strands of Kadaj's hair, then turned back to their guests. Ah, they seemed as befuddled as ever, much to his amusement. "Don't make me choose for you or you'll all be going out at the same time."
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His mind was wandering. Focusing on them all once more, he said to his brother, "I'm not really sure how much blood there would be, really, at least that got on the train. Think some might splatter on the windows and the sides of the car? Maybe further down along the train, since we're in motion-- unless they hit something very quickly. Then we could see it fairly easily...." He looked out the window at the city passing by, a little irritated again at how slowly they were moving. There would be a lot more blood splatter if they were moving fast, but at this speed.... "It's a pity Loz isn't with us. His strength would come in very handy right now."
Oh well, they would do fine without him. Giving Yazoo another small smile, he said, "They seem awfully reluctant, don't they? Maybe we ought to choose at random, then, or see who will volunteer? It'll be an awfully dull ride if they're all killed right off the bat, you know, although I suppose we could move to a different car once this one's emptied out..." That, and he simply couldn't wait to see their expressions as they were picked off one by one.