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Confusion, Snacks, and an Angry Bird
Characters: Ankh and eeeveeerybooody~
Setting: Room 2-10; First Floor Kitchen
Format: Have prose, will match
Summary: Ankh wakes up and he is pissed. Off. The best way to rectify this is with ice cream.
Warnings: Rampant jerkishness and insults and maybe a few curses. Also possibly a floating arm.
Room 2-10
Ankh jerked awake on his bed. Wait on his bed? He didn't even have a bed. He was sweating. When had he fallen asleep? No, better question, why was he dreaming? That had never happened before.
He was panting heavily as he stumbled off the bed, glancing around a bit before stumbling towards his trunk, yanking a red satin drape from on top of it and shoving it open. Good. The medals were still there. Good. He shakily (he was shaking?) stumbled to the door, wrenching it open and peering out into the hallway. "What the hell is this...?!"
Kitchen
Whatever, this was nothing to worry about. There was more important things to deal with. For one he had to make sure none of the other Greeed were lurking around. And for second, this place was supposedly loaded with ice cream. And so Ankh marched down to the first floor for his secondary objective, inviting himself into the freezer and pulling out the closest popsicle with a grin.
Of, course when he went to eat it, he immediately gagged. "Damnit, what is this?!" Guess no one told him about the oatmeal rule.
Setting: Room 2-10; First Floor Kitchen
Format: Have prose, will match
Summary: Ankh wakes up and he is pissed. Off. The best way to rectify this is with ice cream.
Warnings: Rampant jerkishness and insults and maybe a few curses. Also possibly a floating arm.
Room 2-10
Ankh jerked awake on his bed. Wait on his bed? He didn't even have a bed. He was sweating. When had he fallen asleep? No, better question, why was he dreaming? That had never happened before.
He was panting heavily as he stumbled off the bed, glancing around a bit before stumbling towards his trunk, yanking a red satin drape from on top of it and shoving it open. Good. The medals were still there. Good. He shakily (he was shaking?) stumbled to the door, wrenching it open and peering out into the hallway. "What the hell is this...?!"
Kitchen
Whatever, this was nothing to worry about. There was more important things to deal with. For one he had to make sure none of the other Greeed were lurking around. And for second, this place was supposedly loaded with ice cream. And so Ankh marched down to the first floor for his secondary objective, inviting himself into the freezer and pulling out the closest popsicle with a grin.
Of, course when he went to eat it, he immediately gagged. "Damnit, what is this?!" Guess no one told him about the oatmeal rule.
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Ankh stopped when he heard Eiji call his name, turning and already fixing a glare on him. "Hey, Eiji!" He strode over angrily, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt. "What's going on here?!"
This seriously was not his day.
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Eiji is here to make your day worse, Ankh. He's been lurking and avoiding people as much as he can, so he doesn't know much.
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Wait. Then his imposter...?
"Wait. Have those purple medals done anything..?!" He asked, gesturing with his Greeed arm. Not that he wanted to think about that stupid dream again, but if Maki managed to pull it off, something should've happened..
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When Ankh asks about the medals, Eiji grips his shirt. "I... They've activated once while I've been here."
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Ankh almost stopped in his tracks to hear that the purple medals did act up, but he contained it to nothing more than a fleeting look of shock, to be replaced with more anger. "What?! What happened?!"
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"I... There was some thing in this place - it pretended to sound like Hina. I thought she was in trouble, so I went after her, and it attacked me. And since I didn't have any other medals...well, they kicked in again, like when those Yummies at the amusement park attacked me."
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"Huh. Figures that's all that happened," He said with a roll of his eyes. The idiot wanted to play hero again. "Be more careful with those damn things! Got it?!"
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However, when Ankh speaks so casually about the purple medals, Eiji steps forward, scowling. "Don't be so dismissive about it, Ankh! People got hurt!" As Eiji yells, his eyes flash purple, and he clutches at his chest again, gasping.
Okay, gotta reel in that temper, hobo-boy.
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Ankh took the slightest of a half-step back when Eiji's eyes flashed. "Hmph. What happens to people around here isn't my problem," He remarked rather passively, jabbing Eiji in the chest with a finger with the next bit. "If those medals are still making you go crazy, you should spend more time trying to control them and less time being a hero."
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He swats the poking hand away, scowling. "Well, excuse me for having people I care about, Ankh!"
A beat.
"...what do you mean, still making me go crazy?"
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Ankh's eyes widened in anger when Eiji swatted his hand away, and he flexed his fingers, ready to choke the dang idiot, but what was stopped by the next thing that came out of Eiji's mouth, to which he responded with interest.
"Exactly what it sounds like. As I remember it you've already lost control two or three times, and that brawny wench and I had to snap you out of it. I thought you finally had control over it after the last time you used it, but it seems I was wrong." Juuust great.
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GIRLFRIENDHOBO."I don't remember any instance where you brought me out of it - just Hina, when I attacked Date..." His eyes turn to his open hand, then he closes it, looking at Ankh again. "I managed to get control of them?"
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And I thought Ankh was the high-maintenance girlfriendBring it on Eiji, you caught Ankh on the bad end of a downward spiral and he's just looking for a reason to choke someone.Ankh gave a light scoff. "Don't worry about that idiot; he'll be fine now," he said, looking away with a hint of disdain. Good riddance, if you ask him. "And don't be mistaken; like I told you then, I only did it because I still need you to get my core medals."
He looked back at Eiji with a slight nod. "Yeah, when you and Birth were fighting one of the doctor's Yummies."
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This relationship is so complicated.Choke him now, and he's liable to dinosaur you to death, Ankh."The doctor...? Doctor Maki can make Yummies now?" Sorry Ankh, Eiji's rather behind in comparison to you. "Just...what all has happened?"
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That is their eternal status on FacebookIt just might be worse the risk at this rate."Are you serious..?!" Ankh gave Eiji a weird look preceding a 'Tch' in annoyance. Was this idiot serious or was he just screwing with him? He gave another sigh in frustration. "Like I said, some friend of yours from high school invited us to his would-be theme park and his Yummy started kidnapping us. Turns out he was working with Cazali and my imposter." A slight scoff.
"Hina won some stupid fashion show and Mezul and Gamel came back and started working with Cazali and the others." Blatantly leaving out that Shingo actually woke up on his own? Of course not. "Then Date pretend to join the doctor and the other Greeeds. When he got injured, Gotou took over for Birth, and Date left. After that I last remember being at the restaurant."
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Yes, yes it is.Eiji listens, his face growing more and more confused, and looking rather distraught over the fact that somehow he was involved in these things, but wasn't there.
ONORE DEKAIDO"I... None of those things happened to me, but you say I was there. This doesn't make any sense..."
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"Doesn't matter," he scoffed. "If you want to figure it out, hunt down the idiots that are in charge of this place."
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"Perhaps now I can, since you're here. Having those other medals on-hand will be helpful."
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"Luckily for you I've got enough for RaToraTah, SaGouZou, and ShaUTa, plus Hawk, Peacock and Grasshopper," he said, going down the mental list of the medals in the case. "But don't think this means I'll just be passing you medals whenever you damn want. We've got to be more careful around here if you get too worn out. Plus, as of right now we can't get anymore Cell Medals without the other Greeed."
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That's a fair bit of medals to have around - which is good. Yet, of course, Ankh is being stingy with them. It wouldn't hurt to ask, though - "I don't suppose you'd let me keep a set on hand. Since there's no other Greeed here, the danger isn't Yummies, so you won't be able to sense it if there's trouble..."
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"Tch, forget it!" Ankh responded almost immediately. It was true that he wouldn't be able to sense any problems anymore, and that just pissed him off even more; if he handed over the TaToBa medals, not only did that mean leaving Eiji with one of his cores, it'd also mean he'd have even less control over the situation than he already did. And that was yet another thing that pissed him off. "I was able to bring two Hawk candroids here; you can use one of those if you get into trouble."
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Eiji lets out a sigh, then gives Ankh his usual goofy grin. "Ahh, you're lucky! I didn't get any candroids in my trunk."
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OH GOD NOT THE SNAKE CAN AGAIN"No, the only thing that wasn't my clothes was the Driver and a handful of Cell Medals..." Eiji sighed. "If I'd been in control of what was brought, I'd have included some."
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IT'S JUST AN EEL, DINGUS"Figures." Just what they needed, life to be more difficult! Perhaps he should've appreciated his luck that he got the candroids. Although Ankh did perk up a bit, oddly enough.
"Cell Medals?" He thought for a moment, and then, "Give them to me. You won't need them with the RideVendors gone."
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