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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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Kadaj gave the two of them an almost wistful-looking smile before turning away and shutting the door to the car again. Wouldn't want to needlessly endanger anyone after all... After that, he found his seat again, ignoring the rest of the people as they seemed to let out a collective sigh of relief before starting to murmur amongst themselves, avoiding eye contact again even though there were a few that, like the boy had before, started sneaking in a few glances at him. They seemed to think it was more or less safe now, at least. The fools... he was tempted to whirl on them now and summon another Shadow Creeper-- or maybe just say "Boo!" and watch them all jump? Hmmm... no, maybe not. Not this time, at least.
He didn't answer his brother for a long moment, instead directing his gaze again out the window and the scenery going by. He wondered if he should tell him he actually had been considering throwing someone out of the train-- not the child, certainly, especially after he had said those things, but one of the other passengers... well, it didn't matter now. Maybe he would permit everyone the illusion of safety for a little while longer.
"Thank you, Yazoo; you were a wonderful accompaniment as well. Or maybe 'accomplice' would be more accurate?" He laughed softly, smiling as he looked at him finally. "And yes, she's a rather disappointing mother, but a child like that needs someone, at least... such bravery. She really should be proud of him." He gave the woman in question a look, and she nodded quickly in agreement once she noticed it, holding her son a little bit tighter. Relaxing once more, Kadaj turned his attention back to his brother, expression almost serene now as he replied, "I think we should be getting there soon, though, so there's no need to worry. If not, we might need to speak to the conductor about speeding things up... assuming this heap can go any faster, that is."
That turned out to be unnecessary, though, as the same trembling voice from before announced that they had arrived at their destination and would all passengers leaving at this stop please disembark with all their belongings... dull stuff like that. Kadaj tuned out everything past the part where it had been stated they had arrived, and he quickly rose from his seat as the train slowed, going again to the door and all but bouncing on the balls of his feet as he waited impatiently for them to come to a complete stop.
"Come, Yazoo~ Mother is waiting for us!" he exclaimed, the smile audible in his voice. "There's more walking to do, unfortunately, but you're rested enough by now that you can tackle it, right? I am. I can't wait..."