Asch the Bloody (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
dissonates) wrote2011-05-13 03:35 pm
dissonates) wrote2011-05-13 03:35 pm
[Video]
[It's early afternoon. The journal flies open and turns on abruptly in mid-air, a blast of resonating energy having blown it away from where it had been placed. As it flies, a few flashes of red, white, and black are visible, and when it lands, Asch and Luke are in the distance, swords clashing, the rec center just beyond where they're fighting. Occasionally they'll exchange commentary, but none of it seems to filter in.
The resonating noise continues, though, and as their swords clash one more time, it seems to grow even louder than before, until finally one shout rings clear-]
Pull back you dre-
[And before he can even finish, an explosion of light flares between them, and two identical cries of alarm are the only sound that filters through that eerie resonance. The light spreads, flaring outwards and sending the journal flying backwards, cutting off the feed.
The light is probably visible to most of the village as a single beam of light flying up towards the barrier and disappearing from sight. And there is a nice big crater in the forest just south of the rec center, where pretty much anything in that location - trees, bushes, grass, whatever - has... pretty much been decimated. A journal bearing Asch's name on the cover is sitting in the grass just outside of the crater, looking pretty ripped up and charred. The scene overall probably looks pretty dooming, especially since neither of the redheads are anywhere to be found.
[ooc: most responses will come from Luke, though Asch will chime in as well when he can!]
The resonating noise continues, though, and as their swords clash one more time, it seems to grow even louder than before, until finally one shout rings clear-]
Pull back you dre-
[And before he can even finish, an explosion of light flares between them, and two identical cries of alarm are the only sound that filters through that eerie resonance. The light spreads, flaring outwards and sending the journal flying backwards, cutting off the feed.
The light is probably visible to most of the village as a single beam of light flying up towards the barrier and disappearing from sight. And there is a nice big crater in the forest just south of the rec center, where pretty much anything in that location - trees, bushes, grass, whatever - has... pretty much been decimated. A journal bearing Asch's name on the cover is sitting in the grass just outside of the crater, looking pretty ripped up and charred. The scene overall probably looks pretty dooming, especially since neither of the redheads are anywhere to be found.
[ooc: most responses will come from Luke, though Asch will chime in as well when he can!]
[toaster strudels!!!]
Can't this wait until we're on shore?
[WAFFLES]
If Xion happens to look up at Mewtwo right about now, she'll see that he is watching her, head tilted, with an expression of vague curiosity.]
[guitars]
She agrees with Asch once again, admittedly ... though probably for different reasons. Rubbing ineffectually at her eyes, she tries again to speak, and this time her voice is thick. ]
Luke... just... [ A sniffle. Very gently ] Asch is right. You need to get to shore safely. We'll ... we'll talk then, okay?
[ She shuts the journal before he can get a word in edgewise, then sets it down, using both hands now to rub at her eyes. Jeez, don't cry... ]
Stupid...
[ukeleles]
Humans aren't that weird, so there has to be something else to it that he doesn't know. And...it's not his business to ask.
Mewtwo closes his eyes, sighing quietly. He doesn't know what to do with upset humans, especially ones that aren't his trainer. The best he can do is listen to whatever Xion wants or needs to say.]
[balloons]
[ She sniffles again, and rubs at her eyes, then gives an abrupt, watery laugh ]
Sorry, Mewtwo. I just ... I don't know what I would have done if something had happened to him. To either of them.
[plushies]
There is nothing wrong with that.
[ponder...]
...I do have a question.
[weasels]
What is it?
[i'm sorry xion]
[...emphasis on the "are". I mean, obviously during AU week, but...]
[oh god you are terrible]
then she smiles a tiny, watery smile and looks down. ]
"Mates" ... I mean ... yeah, I guess. [ presses a hand to her cheek. ] If you want to call if that...
[WHY WHAT WHAT DID I DO]
I mean sure there are a million human words for it but don't they all come down to the same thing]
I see. I was just curious.