周防 達哉 | Suou Tatsuya (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
vvvroom) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
towerofanimus2012-04-30 01:08 am
vvvroom) wrote in towerofanimus2012-04-30 01:08 am
First Sin | Intro
Characters: Tatsuya Suou and everyone
Setting: Room 2-17 and then every part of the Tower that's safe, as he's exploring.
Format: Prose at the beginning, might change to match whoever is replying.
Summary: While Jun gets sad, Tatsuya gets angry and tries to find what's up with this Tower and why resetting time didn't work.
Warnings: Warning for Persona 2 spoilers and a truckload of Feels and Cries and Sads.
Room 2-17: Tatsuya stared at the letter for a full five minutes before the world around him began to register again. He couldn't even hear anything for awhile, just a bunch of small sounds at once that blurred into one another. It felt like hours passed as he stared at the letter, but he could find no meaning behind it.
Your world was destroyed.
I saved you.
Bullshit. Plain and simple bullshit. What was even happening? Where was this place? Time was supposed to be reset, right? Then why did...
He thought about before that moment, before his memories would be snatched up, and in that moment of weakness he couldn't, he outright refused to let go of what precious memories he had, and in that one moment of weakness, he clearly doomed everyone and now look what happened. Your world was destroyed. And it was all-
...No. No, that...couldn't be right. Something was wrong. Philemon, that horse's ass, wasn't involved with this, he was sure. Neither was Nyarlathotep, he'd probably be outright gloating about it. He was sure of it, as was Apollo. Plus, the letter...didn't look like it was gloating. But...what could have happened?
Tatsuya experimentally tugged on his collar for a bit before looking in his trunk. Everything in...pieces. Great. At least his bag was still there, so he grabbed it, fished around for the lighter and grabbed it too, almost white-knuckling it. Maybe he could fix his sword later, so he had to be careful around here. Where ever "here" was.
He was going to find out.
Everywhere Else: A young Japanese man could be seen wandering the different floors of the Tower, a white bag slung over his shoulder. Maybe the person he ran into was also new, or maybe they've been here for awhile, but regardless, it wouldn't hurt to have introductions. It seemed like he was new, and determined to explore this new place as much as possible.
Clearly, that poor bastard didn't know what awaited him here.
Setting: Room 2-17 and then every part of the Tower that's safe, as he's exploring.
Format: Prose at the beginning, might change to match whoever is replying.
Summary: While Jun gets sad, Tatsuya gets angry and tries to find what's up with this Tower and why resetting time didn't work.
Warnings: Warning for Persona 2 spoilers and a truckload of Feels and Cries and Sads.
Room 2-17: Tatsuya stared at the letter for a full five minutes before the world around him began to register again. He couldn't even hear anything for awhile, just a bunch of small sounds at once that blurred into one another. It felt like hours passed as he stared at the letter, but he could find no meaning behind it.
Your world was destroyed.
I saved you.
Bullshit. Plain and simple bullshit. What was even happening? Where was this place? Time was supposed to be reset, right? Then why did...
He thought about before that moment, before his memories would be snatched up, and in that moment of weakness he couldn't, he outright refused to let go of what precious memories he had, and in that one moment of weakness, he clearly doomed everyone and now look what happened. Your world was destroyed. And it was all-
...No. No, that...couldn't be right. Something was wrong. Philemon, that horse's ass, wasn't involved with this, he was sure. Neither was Nyarlathotep, he'd probably be outright gloating about it. He was sure of it, as was Apollo. Plus, the letter...didn't look like it was gloating. But...what could have happened?
Tatsuya experimentally tugged on his collar for a bit before looking in his trunk. Everything in...pieces. Great. At least his bag was still there, so he grabbed it, fished around for the lighter and grabbed it too, almost white-knuckling it. Maybe he could fix his sword later, so he had to be careful around here. Where ever "here" was.
He was going to find out.
Everywhere Else: A young Japanese man could be seen wandering the different floors of the Tower, a white bag slung over his shoulder. Maybe the person he ran into was also new, or maybe they've been here for awhile, but regardless, it wouldn't hurt to have introductions. It seemed like he was new, and determined to explore this new place as much as possible.
Clearly, that poor bastard didn't know what awaited him here.
no subject
"I wonder why? Maybe they felt an urge to..." Adventures tended to bring everyone closer together, after all. Even unconsciously, sometimes.
no subject
But he gave Lisa some pretty cool gloves, so that was nice.
no subject
"Knowing Kido-kun? If there were rumors of demons, he'd want to punch them himself. He's Kandori's half-brother. In three years, he might look more like him too."
no subject
"...He was punching out some demons when we found him." Man, this guy knew his friends all too well.
no subject
no subject
"It's no big deal, I thought everyone handled what was going on real well, considering." Then again, they were all older than him, so that might have had something to do with it. Still, if they could handle something on their own, they should be left to it.
But then...Naoya would have been stuck on Earth when the Grand Cross happened, wouldn't he?
"...You know what? If you want to head over to Sumaru around then, try August." Just...just saying. Ahahaha.
no subject
"I'll be sure to keep this in mind."
So what now...?
"Who is your clearest voice?" He meant his main Persona.
no subject
"Apollo. How about you?"