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paixaorpg2008-08-15 01:40 pm
overlords_wrath) wrote in paixaorpg2008-08-15 01:40 pm
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Rescue [Active]
Character(s): Laharl and Vyers
Content: Laharl goes to rescue Vyers
Setting: Haja O Que Houver
Time: Mid-Day
Warnings: Uh... bleeding? lol
The moment he saw Larxene's post, he'd had a bad feeling. He'd never considered that Larxene might go after Vyers. He should have though. He really should have. She knew who he really was, after all. Laharl was still getting used to the idea himself, but had been coming to accept it, though it didn't change the awkwardness of it all, really. Having any kind not-hateful relationship with his dad was... strange. He'd always hated him, but now, as he'd told his father, he didn't hate him now.
They'd been trying to act like nothing was different on the boards. It was really amazing it had lasted this long, however. Larxene did so love to reveal their secrets to everyone. Did it really matter though? Damnit, what did she do to him? Laharl knew what she was capable of all too well. If he'd underestimated her, she could have done anything to him. A wall... Didn't she pin that prinny to a wall?
Unsure of what he was going to find, he rushed to the hotel where Vyers had been staying, trying to keep his eyes peeled for any sign of the familiar demon. How long ago had this even happened?
Content: Laharl goes to rescue Vyers
Setting: Haja O Que Houver
Time: Mid-Day
Warnings: Uh... bleeding? lol
The moment he saw Larxene's post, he'd had a bad feeling. He'd never considered that Larxene might go after Vyers. He should have though. He really should have. She knew who he really was, after all. Laharl was still getting used to the idea himself, but had been coming to accept it, though it didn't change the awkwardness of it all, really. Having any kind not-hateful relationship with his dad was... strange. He'd always hated him, but now, as he'd told his father, he didn't hate him now.
They'd been trying to act like nothing was different on the boards. It was really amazing it had lasted this long, however. Larxene did so love to reveal their secrets to everyone. Did it really matter though? Damnit, what did she do to him? Laharl knew what she was capable of all too well. If he'd underestimated her, she could have done anything to him. A wall... Didn't she pin that prinny to a wall?
Unsure of what he was going to find, he rushed to the hotel where Vyers had been staying, trying to keep his eyes peeled for any sign of the familiar demon. How long ago had this even happened?
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"T-tried to outnumber her," he explained. "She did the same." It should have taken care of her! She shouldn't have been able to avoid it! And yet she'd interrupted him in the middle of his attack... How dare she! And his boots were ruined, too. He liked those...
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Wrapping anyone's feet, especially Mid-Boss OR his old man's was not something Laharl would EVER be caught doing. However, he was bleeding pretty bad so... Laharl quickly wrapped them up with snug bandages, then hopped to his feet.
"Can you get up, old man?" he questioned, working on figuring out how to best get him to Flonne and his hotel. At least they'd moved to the more central hotel some time back, but that was still at least an hour or two walk. There was no way he wanted to haul his old man along that far.