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paixaorpg2010-11-22 06:01 pm
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miles and miles of netherworld i roam... [ COMPLETE / CLOSED ]
Character(s): Auron, Jecht & Yuna
Content: The trio head towards the mockery of the world they once knew...
Setting: SPIRA: Macalania -> ?
Time: Week 26?
Warnings: Jecht's possible mouth? Though he'll be watching it what with the lady around an' all...
Honestly, he felt rather uncomfortable even just standing there. There was something about Macalania that had always made him feel somewhat uneasy. As he stood there, it was hard not to trudge up memories of the last time he'd been there -- well, been here. It was the place where everything had really begun to sink in. That maybe there wasn't... anyway back to Zanarkand.
Damn. How naive he'd been back then. It was enough to make a man sick to his stomach, just thinking about it. Clearing his throat, he took another step forward, forcing whatever emotions that were trying to surface back down. There was no time for any of that garbage right now. He needed to focus on the road ahead.
"Hard to believe... they made his place just from our memories, huh?"
Content: The trio head towards the mockery of the world they once knew...
Setting: SPIRA: Macalania -> ?
Time: Week 26?
Warnings: Jecht's possible mouth? Though he'll be watching it what with the lady around an' all...
Honestly, he felt rather uncomfortable even just standing there. There was something about Macalania that had always made him feel somewhat uneasy. As he stood there, it was hard not to trudge up memories of the last time he'd been there -- well, been here. It was the place where everything had really begun to sink in. That maybe there wasn't... anyway back to Zanarkand.
Damn. How naive he'd been back then. It was enough to make a man sick to his stomach, just thinking about it. Clearing his throat, he took another step forward, forcing whatever emotions that were trying to surface back down. There was no time for any of that garbage right now. He needed to focus on the road ahead.
"Hard to believe... they made his place just from our memories, huh?"
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He wound up again, attempting another swing at the annoying bug, mad at himself for being nicked in the first place, and even more angry for not being better prepared for the oncoming battle. He stomped a foot down, focusing his strength on the sword itself as he flung it forward -- knocking one of them off its balance.
Of course, he was now unarmed...
Yuna was obviously working on some tricks of her own. Magic? More than likely. And in battle, you protect the mage, no question. "Cover her!" he called, "I'm goin' in!" he had to retrieve his weapon, after all.