Vanitas (
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vatheon2012-07-13 09:48 pm
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Missing One Derp||Closed
Who: Roxas, Rin, Riku, and Ranitas
When: Afternoon
Where: Ice Cream Shop at the Plaza
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Closed
It would be funny later on when Vanitas learns the significance of the date, but at the moment he could care less. The one thing keeping the skirt and helmet clad boy in check had just vanished before morning rolled around.
Vanitas had searched high and low for Ventus. After confirming the lack of his other half from both Contact’s List he had appeared outside the last place he saw his sleeping Light. He wasn’t even. Even if he had a small list of possible back-ups, the real thing was gone. Rejoice, Mouse, once again Ventus had to vanish from existence to keep Vanitas from getting him.
A little blood and destruction would make a wonderful Friday the Thirteenth gift, right?
The Ice Cream shop was his destination. He was erasing anything that could be linked to Ventus from the Bubble. He did like Ice Cream, right? And it’ll give the good guys something to be busy with while he eliminated the living links.
He opened a portal and arrived just on the outside of the shop. Summoning a few Unversed to remove any local issue that could be loitering on the inside. If he took out the “prisoners” then all of Vatheon would be on him, but if one were to wander inside, then that was just asking to be snuffed out.
After giving a glance around, he entered the Ice Cream shop, ready to destroy it. Little did he know he’s going to be given an extra treat.
((OoC: Any watchers are free to react to the ice cream shop needing repairs. With the locals being fast little buggers, they will probably have it fixed up in a couple days. )).
When: Afternoon
Where: Ice Cream Shop at the Plaza
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Closed
It would be funny later on when Vanitas learns the significance of the date, but at the moment he could care less. The one thing keeping the skirt and helmet clad boy in check had just vanished before morning rolled around.
Vanitas had searched high and low for Ventus. After confirming the lack of his other half from both Contact’s List he had appeared outside the last place he saw his sleeping Light. He wasn’t even. Even if he had a small list of possible back-ups, the real thing was gone. Rejoice, Mouse, once again Ventus had to vanish from existence to keep Vanitas from getting him.
A little blood and destruction would make a wonderful Friday the Thirteenth gift, right?
The Ice Cream shop was his destination. He was erasing anything that could be linked to Ventus from the Bubble. He did like Ice Cream, right? And it’ll give the good guys something to be busy with while he eliminated the living links.
He opened a portal and arrived just on the outside of the shop. Summoning a few Unversed to remove any local issue that could be loitering on the inside. If he took out the “prisoners” then all of Vatheon would be on him, but if one were to wander inside, then that was just asking to be snuffed out.
After giving a glance around, he entered the Ice Cream shop, ready to destroy it. Little did he know he’s going to be given an extra treat.
((OoC: Any watchers are free to react to the ice cream shop needing repairs. With the locals being fast little buggers, they will probably have it fixed up in a couple days. )).
sorry
And then Roxas was moving. Oh no you don’t. He swung his keyblade down as he sent a crescent wave of darkness at the blond.
He could hear the other male shouting and a door slamming some where out of his view. Creating a few more Unversed, the Scrapper variety, before he slipped back through a portal again. He reappeared close to the front door. Already launching another slice, but this time at the door. Can’t escape that way.
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But he'd heard the sound of the back door, and now he spared a glance for the rest of the shop. All the bystanders seemed to have gotten out, and it was just the three of them. That meant less to worry about in collateral damage.
Roxas turned, shifting his grip on Oblivion, and summoned one of his light pillars rushing towards Vanitas. He knew the attack would be familiar, and that it might just infuriate Vanitas more, but it was what he had.
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"What the hell are these things?!" he screamed, crashing to the ground rather hard behind the counter. That actually gave him enough leverage to throw his legs out and kick one of them in to the wall so hard it dented the drywall, and grab the other off his back in order to toss it aside.
He stood, shirt torn and skin clawed raw and bloody, growling lowly as his anger only rose at the situation and at Vanitas. Roxas had him covered for the moment, though, that pillar of light seeming to head right for him.