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towerofanimus2012-11-10 11:42 pm
flared) wrote in towerofanimus2012-11-10 11:42 pm
Entry tags:
001 || Open
Characters: Axel and YOU
Setting: Room 1-18, Dormitories
Format: I'm doing prose, but whatever you do, I'll match~
Summary: After waking up with a ridiculous outfit on, a tee'd off Axel teleports around for some exploring. Not with a ridiculous outfit on, though. That would be silly.
Warnings: Nada for now
Please don't hold back on me, Axel. Promise.
He awoke with a start and for what felt like forever stared at the ceiling, unable to move or say a word. Last he remembered, he was at Twilight Town and last he remembered Xion had been with him. Not one of their usual meetings, mind, and not one he would have chosen out of his own volition. So where had that gone? Their voices, the fire burning at his fingertips-- All of that hadn't been a dream, had it? Thinking it, Axel finally shifted on his bed and swung his legs over the edge to sit up. This wasn't Twilight Town, this wasn't Never Was or any other World he could think of, that was for sure.
Deciding it would be best to investigate, Axel stood and approached the chest at the foot of his bed. His Organization coat, some regenerative potions... and some letters out of all things. Head tilted, he picked up the first one then ripped it open to read. Well. That certainly hadn't been the most pleasant letter he'd ever received and he didn't even believe it. Still. The smallest bit of unease started to settle in his gut upon thinking about the possibility of his World being truly destroyed. If that was the case, which one would it be? And why?
But more importantly... what about his friends?
With a sharp scoff, Axel pocketed the letter along with a couple of potions before he stood to head for the door and out into the hallway, footsteps quick and body tense. Regardless of some crummy letter or what had really happened to their World, regardless of how things had turned out between the three of them in the end... he wanted to find Roxas and Xion.
He wanted to be at ease.
((OOC: Feel free to notice/bump into one hotheaded redhead tromping through the tower!))
Setting: Room 1-18, Dormitories
Format: I'm doing prose, but whatever you do, I'll match~
Summary: After waking up with a ridiculous outfit on, a tee'd off Axel teleports around for some exploring. Not with a ridiculous outfit on, though. That would be silly.
Warnings: Nada for now
Please don't hold back on me, Axel. Promise.
He awoke with a start and for what felt like forever stared at the ceiling, unable to move or say a word. Last he remembered, he was at Twilight Town and last he remembered Xion had been with him. Not one of their usual meetings, mind, and not one he would have chosen out of his own volition. So where had that gone? Their voices, the fire burning at his fingertips-- All of that hadn't been a dream, had it? Thinking it, Axel finally shifted on his bed and swung his legs over the edge to sit up. This wasn't Twilight Town, this wasn't Never Was or any other World he could think of, that was for sure.
Deciding it would be best to investigate, Axel stood and approached the chest at the foot of his bed. His Organization coat, some regenerative potions... and some letters out of all things. Head tilted, he picked up the first one then ripped it open to read. Well. That certainly hadn't been the most pleasant letter he'd ever received and he didn't even believe it. Still. The smallest bit of unease started to settle in his gut upon thinking about the possibility of his World being truly destroyed. If that was the case, which one would it be? And why?
But more importantly... what about his friends?
With a sharp scoff, Axel pocketed the letter along with a couple of potions before he stood to head for the door and out into the hallway, footsteps quick and body tense. Regardless of some crummy letter or what had really happened to their World, regardless of how things had turned out between the three of them in the end... he wanted to find Roxas and Xion.
He wanted to be at ease.
((OOC: Feel free to notice/bump into one hotheaded redhead tromping through the tower!))
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However, that coat and familiar head of red hair catch his eye, and he promptly stops and turns to Axel with a hand on his hip.]
What's the big rush about?
[He doesn't know Axel well. To Riku, he might as well be an enigma, but he does look a lot tenser than he remembered.]
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I just saw you.
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[Riku rubs at his forehead. What's the easiest possible way to explain this without coming across as crazy?
Well, there's one trick that always works.
Reaching forward, he holds out his palm. A bright light flashes into his grip, stiffening into the form of a Keyblade-- the Kingdom Key, to be precise.]
We may look the same, but our circumstances couldn't be further apart.
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But he'll watch and wait and when the Light settles to reveal that familiar Keyblade he raises a brow in question. Last he checked, that's not what his weapon looked like.]
So there's two of you.
[Sighs and brings a hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose]
As if one wasn't enough, huh.
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[He smirks settling against the wall. With his little demonstration out of the way, he dismisses his Keyblade altogether.]
There's doubles of a few of us. Sora, for one.
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Sora?
[Axel pauses for a beat at that. Sora's... here? Could that mean Roxas is here, too?]
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[Each from two completely unfamiliar universes. One from right after the islands disappeared... with a Keyblade.
It's strange. Then again, Riku's well accustomed to it by now.]