Yusuke Urameshi, age 18 post-canon (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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towerofanimus2012-06-25 07:15 pm
fingerbangingood) wrote in towerofanimus2012-06-25 07:15 pm
Entry tags:
+1 angry clone
Characters: Yusuke and YOU
Setting: Room 1-17, anywhere, and then the kitchen.
Format: prose, but can do action
Summary: Yusuke wakes up and wants something to eat.
Warnings: swearing, violence, and many other zany stuff depending on people.
Room 1-17
Yusuke groaned, waking up at long last. He had been snoring rather loudly earlier, but that was not the case any longer. Even someone like him had learned to get up early; slightly early anyway. Rising up, he yawned, rubbing his eyes. Things felt different, like a softer bed for instance. And as he looked around his empty room, noticing the three other beds, he raised an eyebrow. Didn't take him long to piece things together.
"This supposed to be another Facility 3 kinda thing?"
He glanced at the note next to him, picking up the note and giving it a quick read. Growing more confused, he crumbled and tossed it away, and instead grabbing the faciliberry he was used to using--except that it wasn't. This was a new device entirely. And even worse, as he pressed the buttons, it wasn't turning on. With another growl, he tossed it behind him back onto the bed.
"If things are changing up, I think me and Val are gonna have a little chat." Not like it mattered; Val had more power, and Val wasn't here! Someone may want to correct him...
Anywhere -
Where would you find Yusuke? Most likely wandering about, shouting random names and such as he searched for his friends. Odds are you may run into him, though pray you are not a familiar foe. Few as they were, Yusuke remembered them clearly. Still, if neutral, prepare to be interrogated/yelled at.
Or maybe you just find him beating up a bunch of random monsters that tried to attack him. The last is definitely more likely, and you may even see some energy blasts shot about as well, along with mass yelling.
Kitchen -
"....This is seriously it?"
He poked at the oatmeal in his bowel, frowning. This was not his day at all. Sure, it was better than health bars, but there were better things to eat, least he heard. But no, those foods were out of stock. This was just pissing him off more and more. Yeah, odds are he's just going to keep doing that for a bit. This was not his day...
Setting: Room 1-17, anywhere, and then the kitchen.
Format: prose, but can do action
Summary: Yusuke wakes up and wants something to eat.
Warnings: swearing, violence, and many other zany stuff depending on people.
Room 1-17
Yusuke groaned, waking up at long last. He had been snoring rather loudly earlier, but that was not the case any longer. Even someone like him had learned to get up early; slightly early anyway. Rising up, he yawned, rubbing his eyes. Things felt different, like a softer bed for instance. And as he looked around his empty room, noticing the three other beds, he raised an eyebrow. Didn't take him long to piece things together.
"This supposed to be another Facility 3 kinda thing?"
He glanced at the note next to him, picking up the note and giving it a quick read. Growing more confused, he crumbled and tossed it away, and instead grabbing the faciliberry he was used to using--except that it wasn't. This was a new device entirely. And even worse, as he pressed the buttons, it wasn't turning on. With another growl, he tossed it behind him back onto the bed.
"If things are changing up, I think me and Val are gonna have a little chat." Not like it mattered; Val had more power, and Val wasn't here! Someone may want to correct him...
Anywhere -
Where would you find Yusuke? Most likely wandering about, shouting random names and such as he searched for his friends. Odds are you may run into him, though pray you are not a familiar foe. Few as they were, Yusuke remembered them clearly. Still, if neutral, prepare to be interrogated/yelled at.
Or maybe you just find him beating up a bunch of random monsters that tried to attack him. The last is definitely more likely, and you may even see some energy blasts shot about as well, along with mass yelling.
Kitchen -
"....This is seriously it?"
He poked at the oatmeal in his bowel, frowning. This was not his day at all. Sure, it was better than health bars, but there were better things to eat, least he heard. But no, those foods were out of stock. This was just pissing him off more and more. Yeah, odds are he's just going to keep doing that for a bit. This was not his day...
Anywhere
"Hey! Are you new around here?" She waves in his direction, her own sense of friendliness kicking in as she offers him a smile in turn.
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Which is why when he turns around, he raises an eyebrow. "Ha ha, very funny, Chie. Seriously, where the heck is everybody else, or where are we for that matter?"
Let the confusion begin.
no subject
She warily crosses an arm over her chest to rub at her other arm's elbow, Chie clearly unsure how to really phrase this question beyond awkwardly saying. "Are you from- some universe where we were friends?"
no subject
He raised an eyebrow at the next words though. Random universe? Was this some kind of joke? Chie was never really the type, but then again, his friends always surprised him. The perfect example was the Kuwabara being 'dead' thing, though that did happen to the original Yusuke only.
"Are you just trying to get back at me for scaring ya when I died?" he asked. "Gotta say, your humor technique needs way more work."
no subject
His words warrant a more irritated frown in response. Chie crossing her arms over her chest. "I don't even know who you are- and dead? You- can't get better from being dead."
no subject
Yeah, he still wasn't getting it entirely. From what she said, this was no different than the facility. Still, there were differences, like Chie seemingly losing her memory. Or rather, he was somewhere else, and still couldn't believe it.
"How many times do I have to tell you? Died twice, came back from both just fine." He paused, thinking things over before speaking again. "Okay, the original me survived, but that doesn't change my point."