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paixaorpg2006-02-11 07:18 am
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The Most Dangerous Game. [completed]
Character(s): Dark Mousy, Zexion.
Content: Dark and Zexion plays a little game of hide and go seek.
Setting: The Actua Are hotels.
Time: Wednesday afternoon
Warnings: (Maybe) some violence, language... and (yay) kidnapping.
Okay then, maybe playing the game wasn't such a good idea. For one, he have already told his 'instant messenger' buddy before hand that he was in the Actua Are hotels--so the stranger had a head start on the exact area. With a curse to all heaven and hell, he told Wiz, to transform to his pair of raven wings, which he reluctantly did. Wiz was showing signs of weakness, another bad omen. In any case, he HAS to fly, for as long as his wings could carry him... or else he'll lose. And only God knows what this one called 'Zexion' was up to. Even he was feeling a little adrenaline rush from all of the excitement, which was rare. The last time he had this feeling was when he was fighting Krad... or in a narrow situation of being CAUGHT by the police---or Hikari Satoshi, to be exact. The kid that tries so~ much to catch him, and never did. How sweet.
As he hovered over the Actua Are hotels, searching for who this Zexion might be, he took a glance at his watch.
Psh. It has only been ten minutes, and Wiz is too worn out to carry him any longer than half an hour. He was really hopeless now.
"Riiighty, then," he told himself with a frown, trying to remember and imagine how Zexion would look like. "Purpleish hair, no~ idea how long it is..." he trailed off, gathering up his thoughts. "Err, reeks of confidence, and really~ creepy at times," Dark said, satisfied.
But as if that description of the 'pretty-boy' was helpful at all. All he really learned was his hair color and maybe the fact that he is 'pretty,' in terms of appearance. He really knew nothing. And knowing Zexion (even for a short period time), who somehow found out his instant messenger name out of no where, Zexion much have a better advantage. Who else in this town could hack into other people's accounts and find out their screen names? Who knows. Maybe his band of friends have to do something with it.
Yes, the stranger had a much better advantage. He had Dark's hair color and eye color, and the fact that he is outwardly gorgeous in appearance. Zexion basically had all the information he needed, but would he use it correctly?
Wiz, the bunny that transformed into Dark's wings, made a sad 'kyuu,' a sign that he held not much energy to continue. This was it. Dark would have to go by feet then.
"This sucks," he grumbled as he landed in an alley way near the hotels, leaning his back against the wall the wall of a random building. Wiz turned back to his normal form, meanwhile, making a sad, tired expression.
As much as Dark was disappointed in Wiz's recent lack of energy, he forgave Wiz. In a way, he knew the results would come out to be something like this. "Fifteen minutes in and I've already lost my wings," he said, giving a wry laughter as he sat down, leaning his head back against the wall as well, looking up to the sky. "I'm pretty~ much screwed~, Wiz."
Content: Dark and Zexion plays a little game of hide and go seek.
Setting: The Actua Are hotels.
Time: Wednesday afternoon
Warnings: (Maybe) some violence, language... and (yay) kidnapping.
Okay then, maybe playing the game wasn't such a good idea. For one, he have already told his 'instant messenger' buddy before hand that he was in the Actua Are hotels--so the stranger had a head start on the exact area. With a curse to all heaven and hell, he told Wiz, to transform to his pair of raven wings, which he reluctantly did. Wiz was showing signs of weakness, another bad omen. In any case, he HAS to fly, for as long as his wings could carry him... or else he'll lose. And only God knows what this one called 'Zexion' was up to. Even he was feeling a little adrenaline rush from all of the excitement, which was rare. The last time he had this feeling was when he was fighting Krad... or in a narrow situation of being CAUGHT by the police---or Hikari Satoshi, to be exact. The kid that tries so~ much to catch him, and never did. How sweet.
As he hovered over the Actua Are hotels, searching for who this Zexion might be, he took a glance at his watch.
Psh. It has only been ten minutes, and Wiz is too worn out to carry him any longer than half an hour. He was really hopeless now.
"Riiighty, then," he told himself with a frown, trying to remember and imagine how Zexion would look like. "Purpleish hair, no~ idea how long it is..." he trailed off, gathering up his thoughts. "Err, reeks of confidence, and really~ creepy at times," Dark said, satisfied.
But as if that description of the 'pretty-boy' was helpful at all. All he really learned was his hair color and maybe the fact that he is 'pretty,' in terms of appearance. He really knew nothing. And knowing Zexion (even for a short period time), who somehow found out his instant messenger name out of no where, Zexion much have a better advantage. Who else in this town could hack into other people's accounts and find out their screen names? Who knows. Maybe his band of friends have to do something with it.
Yes, the stranger had a much better advantage. He had Dark's hair color and eye color, and the fact that he is outwardly gorgeous in appearance. Zexion basically had all the information he needed, but would he use it correctly?
Wiz, the bunny that transformed into Dark's wings, made a sad 'kyuu,' a sign that he held not much energy to continue. This was it. Dark would have to go by feet then.
"This sucks," he grumbled as he landed in an alley way near the hotels, leaning his back against the wall the wall of a random building. Wiz turned back to his normal form, meanwhile, making a sad, tired expression.
As much as Dark was disappointed in Wiz's recent lack of energy, he forgave Wiz. In a way, he knew the results would come out to be something like this. "Fifteen minutes in and I've already lost my wings," he said, giving a wry laughter as he sat down, leaning his head back against the wall as well, looking up to the sky. "I'm pretty~ much screwed~, Wiz."