http://sparkplasma.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sparkplasma.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2007-04-26 12:40 am

Mock Interview? [Completed]

Character(s): Ivan, Laharl, and later an uninvited guest
Content: Laharl and Ivan finally get around to meeting. Important stuff goes down. Then Larxene shows up and starts stabbing people.
Setting: Havasu Medical Center, lobby
Time: after they talk about meeting. probably before dinner.
Warnings: Larxene vs. Laharl. Collateral damage ensues.

The trip to the hospital would have been a lot quicker and less nerve-wracking if Ivan had known what a train was. But he hadn't, so he'd walked, the whole way figuratively looking over his shoulder for fear that whatever had gotten Bloo and Syaoran was still out there. He knew it was kind of silly to worry about something like that, without any reason to think they hadn't just up and ditched him, beyond that they'd seriously disappeared the second he turned his back and he couldn't sense them anywhere...

All the way to the hospital, the one question he couldn't shake from his mind was why was he even going here. He'd known Laharl for maybe ten minutes, supposedly the guy was some kind of demon... but he realized what it was by the time he opened the front door and stepped anxiously into the hospital's lobby.

Whatever other world he'd landed in, his friends weren't here. If he didn't seek somebody out, he'd be on his own, and that... no. Between the creatures and people disappearing and the other worlds and everything - well, if he thought about it, Laharl seemed like his best chance of getting back home right now.

And if he didn't think about it - and he hadn't much - he just didn't want to be stranded.
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[personal profile] overlords_wrath 2007-04-29 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
Laharl heard a strange noise behind of cracking, he wasn't sure what was happening behind him, nor was aware of what Ivan was trying to do, as he had just exited out the building. However, to not take any chances he lept high to escape whatever was coming from behind fast.

Tucking his sword back into his scarf for a moment he twisted mid-air bringing his fist forward as purple power crackled into light around it.

He hung there a moment before falling with great speed, the glow growing as he slammed his fist to the ground creating a huge, firey explosion that would take some quick moves to avoid.

He landed, uneffected by his own blast, then hopped backwards, withdrawing his sword from his scarf in a smooth move. He ready to deal with whatever came next if he hadn't caught Larxene in the blaze, but something unexpected happened. He nearly stumbled. Digging his sword into the ground, he steadied himself, wide-eyed at the sudden feeling that something was very wrong.

((Oops... reposted cause lol ... couple really stupid typos))