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Ninth Fragment | Welcome Back...?
Characters: Terra (
earthshards) and you!
Setting: Media Floor (floor 14)
Format: I'll start [Action], but I'll match.
Summary: Terra's back in the Tower, and it seems like he missed something big. He also looked at a calendar, and tried not to laugh. Or feel old.
Warnings: Beyond a lame Assassin's Creed rip-off? Um...
[Media Floor, Part 1 - Closed to OU!Riku]
[It was a little disorienting to be back in the Tower of Animus, especially since something had clearly happened while he was away. The tension in the air was almost thick enough that he could cut it with a knife, and it was hard to ignore the presence of more drones around the tower.
So, it was after writing a quick note to the oldest of the Riku's (and he really needed to figure out a way to keep track of them--how many with that face were there now?), he traveled down to the media floor, picked a spot...
...and waited for his primary student to arrive.]
[Media Floor, Part 2 - Open, post meeting with Riku]
[One look at the calendar had stunned the Keyblade Master and made his heart sink in one swoop. April 24th. What's a now 20/32-year old to do on their birthday when they don't plan on announcing it or make any kind of fuss about such an event?
Obviously, not something like beating up monsters or training. Terra does enough of that without any prompting. Instead, since he is on the media floor, he'll be taking advantage of the selection of video games. He hadn't played anything like these growing up, and he almost feels like he's making up for lost time playing one now. One in particular--Mercenary's Law--stands out, and after a few minutes of playing, he quickly finds himself enjoying it.
The fact that it's giving him some ideas with fighting/movement/sneaking around is just a bonus, really.]
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Setting: Media Floor (floor 14)
Format: I'll start [Action], but I'll match.
Summary: Terra's back in the Tower, and it seems like he missed something big. He also looked at a calendar, and tried not to laugh. Or feel old.
Warnings: Beyond a lame Assassin's Creed rip-off? Um...
[Media Floor, Part 1 - Closed to OU!Riku]
[It was a little disorienting to be back in the Tower of Animus, especially since something had clearly happened while he was away. The tension in the air was almost thick enough that he could cut it with a knife, and it was hard to ignore the presence of more drones around the tower.
So, it was after writing a quick note to the oldest of the Riku's (and he really needed to figure out a way to keep track of them--how many with that face were there now?), he traveled down to the media floor, picked a spot...
...and waited for his primary student to arrive.]
[Media Floor, Part 2 - Open, post meeting with Riku]
[One look at the calendar had stunned the Keyblade Master and made his heart sink in one swoop. April 24th. What's a now 20/32-year old to do on their birthday when they don't plan on announcing it or make any kind of fuss about such an event?
Obviously, not something like beating up monsters or training. Terra does enough of that without any prompting. Instead, since he is on the media floor, he'll be taking advantage of the selection of video games. He hadn't played anything like these growing up, and he almost feels like he's making up for lost time playing one now. One in particular--Mercenary's Law--stands out, and after a few minutes of playing, he quickly finds himself enjoying it.
The fact that it's giving him some ideas with fighting/movement/sneaking around is just a bonus, really.]
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He sighs, and nods.] That, and the fall-out.
[He pauses, trying to think of what else happened around that time, and feels the need to add:] I also remember frying a terminal and feeling weaker for about a week afterwards.
[He sounds like he doesn't regret it.] After that, I woke up back home.
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Zo took over the month after as admin in charge. Apart of a little confusion of the seasons, it would have been a quiet month, but Ganondorf made some moves again. He cursed about half a dozen floors, locked about half the tower inside them and had us fight our way to the outside.
[He presses his lips together, eyes narrowing - he is still angry at himself, at the way he had been caught off guard; he won't let that happen again. And thanks to Ira, he can hopefully keep to that.]
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Once the slight shock of 'this guy managed to do that?' wears off, his eyes narrow again.] Go on.
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Those that made it through to the end were trapped for almost a week. I know a group of people found and confronted Ganondorf, and somehow manage to kill him in the end. I would have gone with them, but I didn't want to leave Xion behind by herself.
[And he hadn't wanted Xion to go with him to confront Ganondorf either. Too dangerous.
For a moment he wonders if he should add what he
presumablyknows from Ira about the true purpose of it all... but then decides against that. Right now it's not important anyways, not right now.]Anyways, if I can help it, he won't catch any of us off guard like that again - at least not in near future.
[Not as long as he is on good terms with Ira at least and Ira stays part of Ganondorf's circle. But well, given that, Ganondorf is really the least of their problems.]
He's not who I'm worried about right now anyways. Not with Jason in charge.