Seeing Double

[terranities.livejournal.com]

Characters: Abel Nightroad, Cain Knightlord, and YOU!
Setting: Hallways around the tower
Format: Either, will copy what you do
Summary: Cain and Abel go in search of answers. Potentially violently.
Warnings: Bad language, possible violence (with permission, of course).
Notes: Both twins will reply to each commenter, so please wait for both terranicidal and terranities to reply <3

Cain wasn't sure what he was seeing as they moved into the corridors; from the tone of the letter he had expected a post-apocalyptic scenario, not this well-maintained building they were in.

Perhaps this was a check-point for the simulation and they wouldn't go any further until they had unlocked its secrets and learned their mission objective. He had to admit that it unnerved him not to know the end goal to strive for, it made it harder for him to achieve the desired result in a swift time, thus ending this uncomfortable situation and allowing him to return back to his life, such as it was, and his duties.

He possibly would have remained in the room he had awoken in for a while longer had he been alone, pondered what could be happening and strategised all the various ways it could turn out. But he hadn't been alone, of course, and to let Abel wander off alone was a disaster waiting to happen.

So anyone walking down the hallways (of any level, they have been exploring), might see two very identical twins walking along, the only difference in their hair colour and the look of murder the silver-haired one is wearing.

[ooc: Open to all, and we'd love to meet everyone. However, Abel is prone to violence, so there's a permissions post here for all your lovely violence needs.]

Comments

[terranities.livejournal.com]

[He can't help it, sorry bro, he bursts into laughter.]

That... tha--ahahahaha--- HAHAHAHA--- th-that told you... HAHAHAHA...

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

[ Crossing her arms across her chest, Spain cracks a smile as well. Of course, laughter is contagious, and the blond one laughing induces her to giggle as well. But, only just a little. ]

[terranicidal.livejournal.com]

[FLUSTERED and totally taken off his guard, he snaps a look around to his brother that says that he might just kill him instead.]

What the-- fuck are you laughing at? [he's not red at all. NOPE. NOOOOT RED.]

eff you notifs >:

[terranities.livejournal.com]

[He would reply, really he would, be the red tint to Abel's face just set him off more.

He's forced to lean on the back of one of the pews, laughter loud and genuine.]

/constantly refreshes ;n;

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

[ She flicks silver one on the ear again, tsking away. ]

Don't make me wash your mouth out with soap, chico. Really, saying bad words like that. You should be ashamed of yourself.

/f5f5

[terranicidal.livejournal.com]

S-- stop that! What the--

[flskjdflskjdfsjldkjflwkje

wlekjrlkjwer

welkrjw

...his eloquent thought process equates to little more than a keysmash as he tries to wiggle his head out of her reach, looking increasingly flustered and annoyed. what the-- HELL IS GOING ON OKAY this is not

his brain can't

....wlekjrlwkjer]

mwaahahaha

[terranities.livejournal.com]

[This is the best simulation in the world, and he may just be filing this memory away with the most treasured ones to laugh over forever.

Almost out of breath by now, eyes streaming tears, he holds up his hands towards her pleadingly.]

N-No more... please, I can't take it!

command+R forever

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

[ Sighing, she obliges to the blond one's plea, shaking her head again. ]

I'm really sorry, but your brother - I assume he is - has a foul mouth, and that is simply no way to speak to a lady if you want her help.

<8

[terranicidal.livejournal.com]

[so red... :| wh-what the hell is going on. he's never seen an AI act like this before... not-- ever seen a HUMAN act like this before. it's like...

...

nnmph. putting those two thoughts together makes him even more uncomfortable, and he shoves at his brother's shoulder in a gesture to get him up again, irate and all coiled up. :| :| :|]

[terranities.livejournal.com]

[Stumbling a little with the shove, he rights himself and moves smoothly between Abel and the AI, giving her a bright smile.]

You'll have to excuse him, I got the manners and charm when they were being handed out.

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

[ Her smile mirrors his, and she gives a slight nod. ]

It seems likely, chico. Twins don't usually behave the same way no matter how identical they are.

[terranicidal.livejournal.com]

[glowering over his brother's shoulder in displeasure as Cain puts himself between them... twins? 'no matter how identical.' either it was a potshot at their nature as clones -- which is likely to him, considering where he assumes she's come from, or it was quite the coincidental joke.

either way, he's keeping his mouth shut for now. ...a very short 'now.' so his brother should hurry up and get something of use out of her before he decides to go back to his way.]

[terranities.livejournal.com]

We're not sure of the mission objective, can you tell us what your purpose here is?

[If her purpose was nothing more than scenic decoration, they'd know to move on until they found something of use.]

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

My purpose?

[ She shakes her head. ]

I'm not sure why I'm brought here either. Everyone here doesn't know why they're here, aside from the common fact that our different worlds are destroyed.

[terranicidal.livejournal.com]

You're losing your touch. Post-apocalyptic scenario? It isn't even original anymore.

If you were going to subject us to bullshit, the least you could've done was make an effort to create something plausible.

[terranities.livejournal.com]

You can't really believe the world is destroyed... and that's setting aside the obvious extra impossibility of numerous 'worlds' being represented.

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

[ Flicking silver's ear again. Hmph, how rude talking to a lady like that. ]

If I am to subject you to 'bullshit', I would have pushed your face right into a pile. No, Platiño. I am not bullshitting you right now.

[ At gold, she shakes her head again. ]

As of now, I have experienced the supposed apocalypse, but I will not believe it. If the world - my world - is destroyed, I would have been destroyed along with it.

[terranicidal.livejournal.com]

[this time, he catches her wrist with her fingers a few inches from his ear, giving her a dull expression.]

You're as useless as everything else, aren't you?

[he's resisting the urge to make his grip painful, grimacing. GRGHGSKJDF damn you for being... a woman.]

We're wasting our time, Cain.

[terranities.livejournal.com]

[He is inclined to agree with Abel that they are wasting their time, she seems to be just another distraction provided to keep them from finding the answers they needed.]

What do you mean, you would have been destroyed as well?

[He didn't think there was anything in it, but it was inbred to explore every route of questioning.]

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

[ Spain frowns, wrestling her arm back before crossing her arms across her chest. So the blond one's called Cain... ]

You might not believe it, but I am a country. Spain, in particular.

[terranicidal.livejournal.com]

[. . .

wait. ...wait. did he just... hear her right? now he's seriously questioning his own senses.]

...What?

[terranities.livejournal.com]

[Did she just say she was a country? He stares for a moment, before concluding that her English may not be too wonderful and she had mis-translated wanting to tell them she was from Spain.

Switching to Spanish, not a language he had studied extensively and yet one he was just fluent enough to hold a conversation in, he tried again.]

Do you mean you're from Spain, miss?

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

[ Smiling at the sound of her native language, Spain shakes her head, replying in Spanish as well. ]

No. I am Spain.

[terranicidal.livejournal.com]

[Abel's brow arches... he's beginning to think this is some sort of joke he's not in on.

in Spanish:]

Now you're not even trying.

[terranities.livejournal.com]

[Still in Spanish, utterly confused.]

What do you mean, you are Spain?