wolfbat_captain (
wolfbat_captain) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-04-21 05:56 pm
Entry tags:
Wave 3 | Aftermath - Open
Characters: Tahno and anybody!
Setting: Floor 90
Format: Prose to start, but I'll match you.
Summary: The Wolfbat King never thought he'd die, except maybe in a drunken coma. He can still feel the gears grinding through his entire body.
Warnings: Recounting a pretty gruesome death. Traumatized superstar athlete. Probably swearing.
Ten minutes. Ten minutes he couldn't move, and yet it felt like hours. He didn't know what to think. Did that kid break his neck and paralyze him? No, he had done more than that. He had torn through his skin and his bones and his insides and split him into... how many pieces?
How was he awake, then? Did the tower do something to bring him back?
He didn't know, and didn't care. When he could finally move again, he stumbled out of his room and began to wander the tower. He didn't know how high he'd climbed, but eventually his legs were about to give out, so he stopped on floor 90. The lagoon in the middle looked so refreshing. Water.
He almost ran and threw himself in, but before he hit the water, he saw the creatures inside. He didn't want to go in anymore. So he sat a few feet away with his knees to his chest and pulled out some water for himself. He held it on his hands, and didn't like how warm it was. He froze it, and then it hurt.
But it hurt in all the right ways
A moment later, he pulled more out of the pond until he could coat his whole torso in it. And then he lowered the temperature until it wasn't quite frozen. But it hurt.
Do you dare approach someone who feels so... lost?
Setting: Floor 90
Format: Prose to start, but I'll match you.
Summary: The Wolfbat King never thought he'd die, except maybe in a drunken coma. He can still feel the gears grinding through his entire body.
Warnings: Recounting a pretty gruesome death. Traumatized superstar athlete. Probably swearing.
Ten minutes. Ten minutes he couldn't move, and yet it felt like hours. He didn't know what to think. Did that kid break his neck and paralyze him? No, he had done more than that. He had torn through his skin and his bones and his insides and split him into... how many pieces?
How was he awake, then? Did the tower do something to bring him back?
He didn't know, and didn't care. When he could finally move again, he stumbled out of his room and began to wander the tower. He didn't know how high he'd climbed, but eventually his legs were about to give out, so he stopped on floor 90. The lagoon in the middle looked so refreshing. Water.
He almost ran and threw himself in, but before he hit the water, he saw the creatures inside. He didn't want to go in anymore. So he sat a few feet away with his knees to his chest and pulled out some water for himself. He held it on his hands, and didn't like how warm it was. He froze it, and then it hurt.
But it hurt in all the right ways
A moment later, he pulled more out of the pond until he could coat his whole torso in it. And then he lowered the temperature until it wasn't quite frozen. But it hurt.
Do you dare approach someone who feels so... lost?

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He wasn't going to thank her for her concern. He hadn't thanked anyone in a long time. Well, maybe some of the waiters at the noodle bar or his fans or something.
"Seems like everyone suffers and dies here, though. There are other people you should be worrying about."
He wasn't sure what he meant by that... Was he telling her that she didn't have to worry about him, or was he saying that he wasn't worth her time? Maybe it was both.
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Tohko didn't really expect to get thanked..but that reaction just make her chuckle a little. That sounded like something that would come out from Diarmuid, not this smug jerk.
"..Maybe, but for right now, I'm worried about you. Just because we all suffer and die here doesn't mean that I'm going to ignore you, even if we're not really friends."
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There were two kinds of people he knew of who could do that. Firebenders, which he was pretty sure she wasn't, and the Equalists who were out to take away Bending forever. The latter was more of a problem, really.
He couldn't help but roll his eyes at her second comment. A part of him really did appreciate it, but his pride and Wolfbat mentality wasn't going to let him show that. He spent a few seconds of awkward silence trying to figure out what to say.
"Sounds like you're in denial, then," he finally said with an exaggerated shrug. "One of those 'good girls' who won't admit she wants a taste of what I've got!"
There was humor in his voice this time, and it wasn't shaking anymore. He was trying to be... sort of nice with that comment? He just didn't know how to anymore.
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"With this. Just a little concentration, and I can summon lightning. I can pull off rain as well..but if you're fighting, rain doesn't usually help unless you're putting out a fire or using it to conduct."
And that second comment made her blush, but it wasn't accompanied by any sweet or bashful look. Tohko looked more annoyed than anything else. She was trying to be nice to this jerk, and he had to go and insinuate something like that! Honestly, even Maki didn't outright say things like that..
"I'm not denying anything! Honestly, Tahno, I'm not in love with you! You're not even my type!"
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"Rain would be useful to a waterbender," he told her.
Even if Tohko didn't look bashful or anything, he still saw the blush, and it made him chuckle.
"Yeah, sure, that's what they all say. What is your type, then?"
He actually didn't care, but it would be funny to see what kind of unrealistic expectations she had.
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Again, being a lover of magic, Tohko was always happy to learn about different systems of magic and see if she could do them. However, at the chuckle, she sighed and thought, smiling. This was an easy question to answer, seeing as she fell in love in the Tower once.
"A person with a kind heart, sweet words, and a good head on their shoulders. A person who tries to help everyone in need. That's the sort of person I would fall in love with."