In which the entire tower collectively goes OH SHIT

[tempustemporum]

Characters: The entire tower. PARTY POST.
Setting: Take a wild guess.
Format: Either or.
Summary: The tower has been reduced to one room, and it's chock full of monsters. Who you gonna call?
Warnings: Lots, the least of which being language...


[Well, ladies and gentlemen, shit dun hit the fan.]

[The tower has been condensed to one room with pretty much nothing in it. This post? Do whatever in it. General reactions. Go. ...As for Ienzo, he's just kind of sitting in the corner, head in his hands.]

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[reversedestiny]

[Compared to his? It's probably gone a hell of a lot smoother overall. But that's neither here nor there.

Sora is in the midst of finishing off a group of Dusks when the chill of darkness catches his attention. He quickly turns, eyes going wide as he watches the other become enveloped in darkness. He can only stand and stare, watching as events unfold.

...What is going on?]

[justabignobody]

[Probably. But neither of them knows so...

The darkness washes away, revealing a taller figure with dark skin and amber eyes, a black cloth dangeling between the fingers of his left hand. He takes a step back when the Invisible takes another swing at him, dodging the attack as he twists Soul Eater to slash it across the chest.]

[reversedestiny]

[...Sora doesn't know how to react. That is-- But it can't be. That was-- Sora stares a moment more, then the rage overflows. How dare he take his father's form. He lets darkness wrap around him, forming the familiar suit that amplifies him and then rushes in to help end the Invisible. Except where his slashes and stabs were concentrated before, now they're wild.

And when that monster goes down, Sora will quickly turn on Riku.]

How do you know him!? How do you know my father!?

[justabignobody]

[Riku takes yet another step back, letting the other take care of the Heartless and stepping out of the range of his wild swings; really, he has no idea what triggered that just now.

The only thing betrays his shock is the slight widening of his eyes and the way his body tenses even more... just what...?]

Your father!?

[...There's no way he could be talking about Ansem, no way... right?]

[reversedestiny]

You look just like him! What's your connection to him!?

[He won't strike, but he's itching to. He's angry--why does Riku look like him? What's going on?]

[justabignobody]

[Riku frowns down at him, trying to wrap his mind around that particular new piece of information... and after a moment, he pulls up the black cloth again and re-ties his blindfold - he'd rather give up on the additional strength than have this particular conversation in that body.

...But... to be honest, he has no idea how to even start, what to say, what to ask, especially considering that he has other things to focus at this moment, when they are surrounded by so many enemies, including but not limited to Heartless and lesser Nobodies.

He needs to focus on that right now, on getting himself and Naminé (and whoever else he can) out of this room alive. Everything else can wait.]

That's not your business.

[reversedestiny]

Of course it's my business! My father's raised me the last nine years of my life!

[But he does see how this is a problem. They're in no condition to speak, so you'll be let off the hook for now, instead taking his frustrations out on enemies.]

[justabignobody]

Whatever.

[He turns away, walking off - he can't deal with this now, can't wonder about this right now. And he knows he'll keep wondering, if he keeps staying around this guy.]