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Aschen Brödel ([personal profile] ashtoash) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-10-24 03:19 am

[ 01 ] ✗✗ [ Open ◦ Event ]

Characters: [personal profile] "Princess" Rin, [personal profile] Nunnally "in Wonderland", [personal profile] "Idol" Sacchin, [personal profile] "Bunny" Yukiko, [personal profile] Aschen, & YOU!
Setting: Anywhere in the tower
Time: Anytime
Format: Prose or action spam, I'll match.
Summary: Threads for each character. However if we've discussed plans or you'd like to do something else, just set it up, I'll tag accordingly. Just let me know o/
Warnings: Gore, any others will be added
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Re: ✘✘ Dark Rin

[personal profile] puppy_lancer 2012-10-24 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Ugh.

[Being subject to strange pangs of hunger is irritating enough. Being lost in a hedge is worse. And listening to someone crying and babbling is just the icing on the cake.]

Someone shut her up...

[personal profile] angramaintsu 2012-10-25 11:14 am (UTC)(link)
Don't think I failed to hear that! [ With a voice that's half as regal as her dress, she screams out her frustration. ] I beseech of you, my beloved subjects: Put an end to this miscreant!

[ Yes, she's trying to stir up the monsters in the area to attack him. ]
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[personal profile] puppy_lancer 2012-10-25 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't see anybody.

[He grumbles to himself. Still, fighting whoever this woman's "subjects" were wouldn't be an unwelcome experience.]

[personal profile] angramaintsu 2012-10-31 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
Just you wait.

[ Because she's waiting and already is starting to lose her patience. ] Grr... where are they?
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[personal profile] puppy_lancer 2012-10-31 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[After a few seconds of tense waiting, Lancer come to the conclusion that there is indeed nobody there.]

Guess they got scared and ran off?

[He pushes further into the hedge maze. Though he can't see the speaker, he's got a bit of a idea about the situation. She's young, and probably more than a bit warped by her costume. Going by her voice and the scant drifts of scent he can catch, he's definitely met her before, though he's not sure as to where. She's most likely alone...and scared.]

You're alone in there, aren't you?

[He places a hand on his stomach, suddenly not sure if he should continue pushing forward. His costume-related death had left him with a horrible case of hunger. In his state, he might see the girl as prey more than anything else.]

[personal profile] angramaintsu 2012-11-01 11:19 am (UTC)(link)
Alone... [ Rin contemplates proving that she's never alone (oh how she can make him squirm endlessly in writhing pain), but decides against it for an unknown reason. ] Yes, I'm alone.

Why? Are you going to suddenly feel sorry for me? [ A scoff. ] I recognize your voice, you know. That man who wants to kill me.

I won't let you.
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[personal profile] puppy_lancer 2012-11-01 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Pity?

[It's true. He does feel a certain amount of pity for her. He would with anyone who had been warped and tied to life by their costume; not even death could be their release. And this girl especially reminds him of Misaya.]

Even if I felt it for you, you won't want it, right?

[If it was Misaya, then she would've started to throw rocks at him by now.]

And no, I don't want to kill you. Not anymore. All I want to know is...

[Any pity he felt was already being buried under anger. Anger at the Servant who had failed to protect his Master. Anger at the Servant who, in the light of his failure, was now off in some unknown location instead of doubling his efforts. Even worse, Rin had said that her Servant was very much like Lancer himself. Therefore, Lancer couldn't forgive a man who chose this course of action.]

Where your incompetent fucker of a Servant is!

[He was going to find Rin's Lancer, break his limbs, and drag him back to his Master's side.]