Sou "Kit" Kigetsuki (
sou_kigetsuki) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-08-28 09:16 am
Entry tags:
It's Only Them
Characters: Sou and YOU
Setting: Room 2-04 then everywhere there after
Format: I'll match.
Summary: Sou is looking around and he's not happy.
Warnings: A terribly ill tempered "prince"...violence, pretty much anything can happen.
Dorms
Sou's awakening was nothing more than graceful. He rolled out of bed with a terrible headache. He didn't take a look at his surroundings as he leaned over to rub the pain from his temples.
He stood and immediately he knew something was definitely wrong. He was alive. He felt the heavy hit to the back of his head before everything had gone black. The sniper's hit was on target. Why is he here?
He didn't bother to look in his trunk. He didn't bother to give a damn about who was in here or not. He needed answers and he certainly wasn't going to be someone's prisoner. He didn't notice his indigo collar either.
Tower Floors
Still not satisfied with what he learned, he took it upon himself to explore. He didn't care about the warnings, if he ever got any. He didn't care about the opinions others had of him. That came with territory. He didn't bother with the system to ask stupid questions. He already knew that he wasn't in Japan and even worse he was on the hunt.
Nineteen and hot headed, he had no interest in anyone's personal lives and it showed on his face. There was no time for idle chit-chat when he had his own agenda. Any monsters in his way were faced with a very angry fire Alter user.
"Who's in charge?" He shouted out.
Setting: Room 2-04 then everywhere there after
Format: I'll match.
Summary: Sou is looking around and he's not happy.
Warnings: A terribly ill tempered "prince"...violence, pretty much anything can happen.
Dorms
Sou's awakening was nothing more than graceful. He rolled out of bed with a terrible headache. He didn't take a look at his surroundings as he leaned over to rub the pain from his temples.
He stood and immediately he knew something was definitely wrong. He was alive. He felt the heavy hit to the back of his head before everything had gone black. The sniper's hit was on target. Why is he here?
He didn't bother to look in his trunk. He didn't bother to give a damn about who was in here or not. He needed answers and he certainly wasn't going to be someone's prisoner. He didn't notice his indigo collar either.
Tower Floors
Still not satisfied with what he learned, he took it upon himself to explore. He didn't care about the warnings, if he ever got any. He didn't care about the opinions others had of him. That came with territory. He didn't bother with the system to ask stupid questions. He already knew that he wasn't in Japan and even worse he was on the hunt.
Nineteen and hot headed, he had no interest in anyone's personal lives and it showed on his face. There was no time for idle chit-chat when he had his own agenda. Any monsters in his way were faced with a very angry fire Alter user.
"Who's in charge?" He shouted out.

Tower Floors
With a mild quirk of his brow, he went over to investigate, just in time to hear the shouted question.
“The Tower administrators,” he quipped dryly in response, “or so we’ve been told.”
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"Lovely. I shall ask them to tea." His tone held a sarcastic bite as he turned around.
"It doesn't matter anymore why I'm here. I can see that clearly. Your housekeeping staff could use the work." He smirked.
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Fortunately, sarcasm, he could understand, most of the time. “If you can find them. Though, I doubt there would be enough of them left to take tea with you.”
Gaara stared at him impassively, appearing unfazed by the extinguishing flames. The other man was probably a new arrival. It didn’t seem like he was panicking.
“My staff?” The redhead released a low grunt of disdain. “I wouldn’t lay claim to any of the employees in this tower. My people are…” he paused briefly, and then shook his head before continuing with, “You can be as difficult as you please. It will only elicit reprisal.”
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His demeanor took a drastic shift to something else entirely contrast to what he was showing just a second ago. "Oh dear." He put his finger to his chin. "I must've done it again."
His dark blue eyes looked from the scene and back to Gaara. "It's not important any more. I'll talk to them when I'm ready."
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“Done ‘it’ again?” He repeated.
How confident he was, that he could actually find the same people the other inhabitants had been trying to locate for quite some time. Gaara smirked slightly and replied in a cool tone, “If you do happen to come across those individuals, the others would appreciate being notified.”
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His head snapped toward Gaara, and his expression changed to a sneer. "And why would I do that? I'm an Alter user! I don't answer to you or to anyone else!"
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An Alter user? Wasn’t that… the same as Elian? Another one from his world?
His stoic expression betrayed no sign of recognition at that term. It wouldn’t be smart to reveal too much crucial information, particularly toward a stranger.
Gaara continued to speak calmly and rationally, similar to the way one would placate a child; “Because it would be beneficial for them. Alternatively, you can choose to be selfish, but then it would be difficult for you to gain their trust.”
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Gaara did have a point and the voice in his head made it hard for him to hear himself think. "Interesting. You know, that concept does ring a bell."
Stop acting dumb.
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Hey roomie sup
Had a feeling they'd be filling that empty bed soon.
Hey there! Don't mind this lunatic. He's just crazy.
[He removed his hands long enough to spot the stark white of that outfit and shuddered before he screeched his disapproval.]
Spandex?! Does it have to be spandex?
No worries! This one can be a derp sometimes. >>
The only good thing is that you can take it off. The collar has to stay.
[He motions to his own, which is a bright yellow.]
Oh man, this can be all kinds of hideous.
[Sou starts his search for his clothes which is ending in frustration because he's not looking in the obvious place at the foot of his bed.]
Where are my clothes? Ugh! I really shouldn't be here.
[Those letters will not be looked at either for the time being.]
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[He's a little sad; his was destroyed recently. He doesn't even really know what was inside of it.]
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Heh.
[Once he opens it up, that's when he scowls.]
Well, that's just great. I have only one uniform and a pair of shoes. Ugh, it looks like they're being stingy.
[He pulls the blue jacket, slacks, yellow shirt no tie and shoes. There was nothing else and that really made him mad.]
I'm not some barbarian that should walk around with no tie and...huh, they're certainly playing a sick game here.
[He's just now standing there and staring at the clothes on his bed.]
It's incomplete.
Floor 38
He was in the process of folding it when he heard someone behind him. He looked over his shoulder at the young man. "We have several hosts here. None of them show themselves often."
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His fists clinched tightly at his sides, he looked more like a child throwing a tantrum than a prince. Still, they were pretty similar in some ways. He inhaled deeply to recompose himself and his hands relaxed their grip.
"Several? Mind telling me where I can find them?" Once he found his emotional solid ground among his chaotic mind that resembled the chaotic shambles of his surroundings, he managed to form something coherent.
"Whatever happened here, I can't take the credit for."
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He sighed quietly as he draped the folded cloth over his arm. "And the tower was recently attacked. Our hosts haven't repaired everything yet."
Floors
Of course, thanks to the amnesia, he didn't recognize Kit at all.
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His expression of shock changed almost instantly to reveal a smirk. "I see that you survived, Ryuho. How's your head?" Of course his was no better. Sou was in a complete state of chaos. He pointed to his own forehead.
"Well, it's only a matter of time before the ants start crawling out once their nest has been poked. Don't you agree?"
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"I'm sorry, I don't remember you."
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This whole conversation from the beginning has him on shaky ground. What is he supposed to say?
"Well, that's deflating." Sou rubbed the back of his neck. He was caught between confusion and anger. "You're not going to be much fun if you don't remember. Oh well." He shrugged.
You could lie to him.
"Now where's the fun in that?" Sou seemed to be talking to no one in particular at that moment in his response.
You're an idiot. Don't you get it? You could toy with his memories and make him your puppet. It'll be easy.
Sou whispered with gritted teeth. "Oh, do shut up."
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He opened his mouth to reply to the first comment, then closed it when the man growled at someone to shut up. It looked fairly obvious that he was speaking to someone who wasn't there.
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Now that's a switch. Usually you look for a fight and now you're going to walk away from it?
"Oh please." With the Tokunatusu gone, all that was left was the insanity. His power was reduced greatly to nothing more than the uncontrollable element. The Alter was destroyed. He looked to Ryuho and dropped his hand.
He spotted the way Ryuho wanted to respond. "So? Say something."
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Then again, Sou did ask for it when he asked Ryuho to say something. Sou was certainly an odd one to speak to and post death, he didn't change for the better.
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