Vanitas (
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vatheon2012-07-13 09:48 pm
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Entry tags:
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. )).
After Vanitas leaves (you guys can tag with reaction or start a new one)
That guy with the flame swords was something new.
He seemed to have a firm enough grasp on bouncing between “Normal” and dark. It was a curious enough sight to be worth investigating. When he gets bored, he will leave a nice enough message for the kid to not get in his way. To those still in the wreckage of the ice cream shop- Vanitas was gone and all was well again.
Got it~
The second Vanitas had tried to retreat, the half-demon was after him. Well as much as one could be "after" some one who used portals to get around. He tore out of what was left of the ice cream shop, caring not for his injuries or just how much Vanitas had already tossed him around without much effort.
He skidded to a halt when he did finally spot Vanitas on the roof a good distance away - too far for even his speed and agility to catch up to before he would likely teleport away again.
"Tch... damn!" he hissed, sheathing his sword and extinguishing the flames. He winced as soon as the rush of them was gone, replaced by a dull all-over ache and several spots of much more uncomfortable pain where his injuries were worst. He was already healing, though slower than usual, which meant he was going to be feeling the battle for the next several hours, if not in to the next day.
"... Maka's gonna be pissed..." he muttered to himself, hand clenching and clenching at his side. He considered what to do next, beat up and torn to hell as he was.
Right... Kohaku was a healer... and she would probably take the news with much less anger and desire to go after Vanitas than Maka or Masaru would.
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He could have followed. He could have opened a portal to that roof and tried to continue the fight. But it wasn't a fight he'd gone looking for, nor one he really wanted.
Instead he just let Oblivion vanish and turned to the boy with the tail. "You okay?" ...he didn't exactly look it, but Roxas probably didn't either.
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Bits of steam actually curled up from where he was injured, faint but visible. Damn it hurt...
He wobbled a bit, looking up at Roxas with a worn expression, forcing a smile as he hoisted the sheathed Kurikara.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Half a lie. Physically, sure, but he didn't want to admit the fight had shaken him up. Demons and other exorcists were one thing, but Vanitas was... something else. Something that was a little too close to Rin's own darkness for his comfort. "You?"
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"I'll be okay," he said, and after a moment he just sat down in the street with a plop. He felt numb right now more than shaken up. He'd been warned about Vanitas, and known there might be a fight if they met, but it had been different than he'd imagined. Somehow he hadn't expected that serious of a fight. What would have happened if he'd been on his own? He didn't know what to make of that thought.
"...thanks for the help."
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"Yeah, well..." he huffed, not really finishing his thought. He straightened, looking around, "Hey, where's Riku... ?"