Suzaku Kururugi (
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Awakening [backdated to Monday]
Characters: Suzaku Kururugi and open
Setting: Starting in room 2-06 moving out into the tower
Format: Take your pick
Summary: Suzaku wakes up from his death in the event and is not okay. But he is Suzaku so goes about normally and then Arthur shenanigans happen.
Warnings: Contains mentions of death, explosions, of the surgery victims and other event related things, spoilers for Code Geass, angst, a dying bullfairy and a mercy killing.
[Room 2-06] Trapped in darkness, in silence, even breathing seeming beyond him Suzaku struggled against the sleep paralysis fear building, unable to move, scream, even think. The moment he was able to he sat up, automatically taking stock of his surroundings. His room, in his bed, no pain, he could move all his limbs.
He had gotten out of bed and moved to his trunk to get his cloak before it hit him that he shouldn't have limbs, before the memories of his last moments hit him. Bile rose in his throat and he pressed a fist down on his trunk to steady himself.
So that was what it felt like to explode... A fate Suzaku had condemned so many to, so many millions. A fitting death for him who had taken so many lives that way, that pain, that fear had been their last moments. He felt sick and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself.
The worst thing was he had promised to help Jin, to help make sure Jason did not rise to victory and now he could not. He knew he had betrayed Jin's trust, and he also knew it would never be given again. He couldn't help anyone, not from here and his death had done nothing but buy his group time, before they decided to kill another.
Suzaku closed his eyes, he wanted to cry. But he hadn't cried since Euphemia's death and he was not going to start now. He stood up, grabbing his cloak. Unless the tower had improved since before he was taken; and he doubted it as their captors were more interested in their game, it would be dangerous and he had to be on his guard.
[Later in hallways] Suzaku, now armed with his knife, set off into the tower. Looking for people. A meow sounded from behind him and he turned to see Arthur Suzaku's face lightened but his frown returned a moment later when he saw what Arthur had.
Or at least what Arthur was dragging behind him, one of the tiny winged creatures that roamed the tower, its wings were ripped it's legs broken where it had tried to support itself. There were gashes in its side and it's eyes were flickering wildly. Arthur dragged it up to Suzaku's feet before sinking his teeth into his leg.
Suzaku winced and bent down, "Arthur..." Arthur automatically moved his teeth to Suzaku's finger. Suzaku looked at the dying creature sadly. It mewled at him, a faint pained, frightened noise.
Suzaku closed his eyes again, but he couldn't let the creature suffer; there was far too much suffering in this tower already. Taking his knife he cut the creatures throat.
He looked down at Arthur again who purred happily. Picking up the dead bullfairy in one hand, Arthur curled up in his other arm; teeth sunk into Suzaku's hand Suzaku began to make his way out down the corridor to find somewhere suitable to leave the poor creature wondering if the monsters came back the same way the people did. If this poor creature would have to wake and remember what it felt like to die.
Setting: Starting in room 2-06 moving out into the tower
Format: Take your pick
Summary: Suzaku wakes up from his death in the event and is not okay. But he is Suzaku so goes about normally and then Arthur shenanigans happen.
Warnings: Contains mentions of death, explosions, of the surgery victims and other event related things, spoilers for Code Geass, angst, a dying bullfairy and a mercy killing.
[Room 2-06] Trapped in darkness, in silence, even breathing seeming beyond him Suzaku struggled against the sleep paralysis fear building, unable to move, scream, even think. The moment he was able to he sat up, automatically taking stock of his surroundings. His room, in his bed, no pain, he could move all his limbs.
He had gotten out of bed and moved to his trunk to get his cloak before it hit him that he shouldn't have limbs, before the memories of his last moments hit him. Bile rose in his throat and he pressed a fist down on his trunk to steady himself.
So that was what it felt like to explode... A fate Suzaku had condemned so many to, so many millions. A fitting death for him who had taken so many lives that way, that pain, that fear had been their last moments. He felt sick and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself.
The worst thing was he had promised to help Jin, to help make sure Jason did not rise to victory and now he could not. He knew he had betrayed Jin's trust, and he also knew it would never be given again. He couldn't help anyone, not from here and his death had done nothing but buy his group time, before they decided to kill another.
Suzaku closed his eyes, he wanted to cry. But he hadn't cried since Euphemia's death and he was not going to start now. He stood up, grabbing his cloak. Unless the tower had improved since before he was taken; and he doubted it as their captors were more interested in their game, it would be dangerous and he had to be on his guard.
[Later in hallways] Suzaku, now armed with his knife, set off into the tower. Looking for people. A meow sounded from behind him and he turned to see Arthur Suzaku's face lightened but his frown returned a moment later when he saw what Arthur had.
Or at least what Arthur was dragging behind him, one of the tiny winged creatures that roamed the tower, its wings were ripped it's legs broken where it had tried to support itself. There were gashes in its side and it's eyes were flickering wildly. Arthur dragged it up to Suzaku's feet before sinking his teeth into his leg.
Suzaku winced and bent down, "Arthur..." Arthur automatically moved his teeth to Suzaku's finger. Suzaku looked at the dying creature sadly. It mewled at him, a faint pained, frightened noise.
Suzaku closed his eyes again, but he couldn't let the creature suffer; there was far too much suffering in this tower already. Taking his knife he cut the creatures throat.
He looked down at Arthur again who purred happily. Picking up the dead bullfairy in one hand, Arthur curled up in his other arm; teeth sunk into Suzaku's hand Suzaku began to make his way out down the corridor to find somewhere suitable to leave the poor creature wondering if the monsters came back the same way the people did. If this poor creature would have to wake and remember what it felt like to die.
[hallways]
Well, undaunted by the idea of running into someone new and strange and armed with a cat in the hallway, Ryoji smiled and gave a bit of a wave. "Uh... hello! Are you exploring, too? I didn't know there were any cats here..."
Re: [hallways]
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[ But he's pretty quick to look back up at Suzaku. ] Well, if you weren't exploring, then you must be on your way somewhere, so I shouldn't detain you, but -- do you need help with anything? [ He seemed pretty down... ]
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"Just be careful, carry a weapon if you have one. Can you fight?"
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Have a newbie in the hallways?
He almost didn't see the other person in the dark, only drawing up short at the corner they would have collided at because he heard their footsteps.
"Excuse me." And then he saw the strange, mangled creature in his hand. He stared at it for a moment, wondering what could have brought something so...unsettling into being. Surely it was no act of God - He, after all, seemed to know what He was doing with living things and every creature had bodies that made sense.
"...What is that?"
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"They can't be a natural creation."
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"Are the ones that brought us here human or something else?"
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"And why does one of them perform...alterations like these?"
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Even if they were blown limb from limb... Suzaku's frown deepened as he tried not to think about that.
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"I was...taken from a place that behaved similarly. Those who died were resurrected after a day. The one who maintained the city said it was because it wasn't our world, so we weren't bound to its rules in the same way."
Enoch wondered, was this simply the way these...odd worlds behaved?
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Perhaps it really was just something that happened if you went to a universe that was not your own.
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