奥村 燐 | Okumura Rin (
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vatheon2012-07-27 08:43 am
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I've been believing in something so distant, as if I was human...
Who: Rin, Shing, Kohaku, Vanitas [Open thread here!]
Where: Starting at Shing and Kohaku's apartment
When: Early evening
Style: Prose
Status: CLOSED
WARNING: Character death, blood, violence, all the things that go with having Vanitas involved
Grocery bags on his arms, sword on his back, Rin walked through the city to a familiar apartment complex not that far from his own. After what had happened at the ice cream shop and his visit to them, Kohaku had given Rin a key to their apartment, saying that if he ever needed to go some place that wasn't his own home or Maka's, or if he just wanted to come over and cook without having to be invited, he could go there even when they weren't home. And it really had become like a second home to him. It was familiar, comfortable, and reminded him of when he still lived at the abbey, cooking meals for the priests.
For all the things that had been tripping him up lately, Rin was feeling surprisingly optimistic with his current situation. He had good friends, a great girlfriend, and had managed to hold down a job for longer than a month for the first time in years. Vatheon had it's fair share of annoyances, sure, but it had been a surprisingly good place for Rin. Even if he did miss his brother and other classmates back home.
These were the thoughts that kept him moving, and the thoughts he was going over when he approached the apartment and headed to the floor where Shing, Kohaku and Beryl lived. Something made him stop, though, his hand hovering above the door handle. A strange feeling came over him, like the crawling sensation of being watched.
He wheeled around, but nothing except the empty hallway and the dulled yellowed lights greeted him. One flickered down the way, some three or four doors down, but nothing else moved. There was no noise, no movement, absolutely nothing that should have given him that feeling.
Yet it was still there.
His blue eyes narrowed at the flickering light, but after a few minutes he sighed and shook his head.
"Damnit... get it together..." he mumbled to the air, finally turning the key in the door and heading inside.
It was nothing... right?
((ooc: Alright, this is the log for the plot that was recently discussed on the OOC comm! Obviously it's closed, but there should be room for reactions and other things at a later point! ))
Where: Starting at Shing and Kohaku's apartment
When: Early evening
Style: Prose
Status: CLOSED
WARNING: Character death, blood, violence, all the things that go with having Vanitas involved
Grocery bags on his arms, sword on his back, Rin walked through the city to a familiar apartment complex not that far from his own. After what had happened at the ice cream shop and his visit to them, Kohaku had given Rin a key to their apartment, saying that if he ever needed to go some place that wasn't his own home or Maka's, or if he just wanted to come over and cook without having to be invited, he could go there even when they weren't home. And it really had become like a second home to him. It was familiar, comfortable, and reminded him of when he still lived at the abbey, cooking meals for the priests.
For all the things that had been tripping him up lately, Rin was feeling surprisingly optimistic with his current situation. He had good friends, a great girlfriend, and had managed to hold down a job for longer than a month for the first time in years. Vatheon had it's fair share of annoyances, sure, but it had been a surprisingly good place for Rin. Even if he did miss his brother and other classmates back home.
These were the thoughts that kept him moving, and the thoughts he was going over when he approached the apartment and headed to the floor where Shing, Kohaku and Beryl lived. Something made him stop, though, his hand hovering above the door handle. A strange feeling came over him, like the crawling sensation of being watched.
He wheeled around, but nothing except the empty hallway and the dulled yellowed lights greeted him. One flickered down the way, some three or four doors down, but nothing else moved. There was no noise, no movement, absolutely nothing that should have given him that feeling.
Yet it was still there.
His blue eyes narrowed at the flickering light, but after a few minutes he sighed and shook his head.
"Damnit... get it together..." he mumbled to the air, finally turning the key in the door and heading inside.
It was nothing... right?
((ooc: Alright, this is the log for the plot that was recently discussed on the OOC comm! Obviously it's closed, but there should be room for reactions and other things at a later point! ))

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In any case, once he'd heard Rin show up at the apartment, he wandered out into the main area, waving at him as he'd grabbed one of the bags before he could protest. "Hey... welcome back! You didn't have much trouble at the store, I hope?"
Moving to close the door behind Rin, Shing paused again, peering outside... there was that feeling of being watched again. Hopefully it was just him... right?
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Was Shing--...
... no. No it just had to be him feeling strangely paranoid. There was just no way...
Rin let out an annoyed sounding huff and dismissed the thoughts quickly, starting in on taking the items from the bags. After a few moments, though, he stopped, and started digging around in them as though searching for an item.
"... shit... I forgot something..."
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As she heard voices coming from the front door, Kohaku poked her head out to look at them from the kitchen, having been in there cleaning up a little when Rin had come back to the apartment.
"Maybe we have it already? If we don't, I'll go with you to get it from the store. Y'know, so you don't bore yourself to pieces because you have to go get just one more ingredient ~" Kohaku was teasing, of course, as she usually did with Rin ... though it was kind of also a front to keep them from knowing how uneasy she was feeling. It was a feeling that had been on and off since she had seen Rin in such bad shape after his fight with Vanitas.
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He frowned as he noticed the open window -- before anyone else could say anything, he'd already found himself closing up the blinds. Maybe it was just him being paranoid, but... he wasn't so sure anymore. As much as he hated to freak them out, he decided to say something, anything, because if nothing else, they could hopefully reassure him that it was nothing. Hopefully.
"... feel free to laugh if you want to, but... am I the only one who thinks we're being watched?"
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His stomach twisted and he swore he felt his heart jump, but pride refused to let him acknowledge it. They were all just jumpy from what happened to him recently. That had to be it.
"Tch, whatever Shing. You're just bein' paranoid," he stated, grabbing his sweatshirt. "If we're gonna go let's go now, cause the longer we wait the later dinner will be."
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Opening a portal as he cocked his head towards his friend still restrained by his Unversed. “I would have loved to have prolonged this little get together but the entertainment ended too quickly. It’s up to you if there will be a next time.” He’ll saunter with all the cockiness of a jaguar right through that portal. It’ll close right after him, his critters finally letting go of the demon. They will slither after Vanitas the long route.
Do you...
>Kill the critters?
>Follow them to their Master?
>Jar of almonds?
>Other
No matter what Rin does or if he flips all the options out the window, Vanitas will be nursing his wounds in his favorite tree in the park. The dream couple definitely hit him fast and hard.
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He felt the pressure release off his back and arms, but his chest was heaving as if it was still there and he couldn't breathe because of it.
At first, it was as though he completely ignored Vanitas, the other's departure occurring without an uttered word from the blood-soaked half demon. Aside from the shaking and animal-like whimpering that was coming from him, Rin was still and quiet.
Eventually he did start moving though, crawling forward on his hands and knees to where his friends lay. A shaking hand reached out, intending to touch Kohaku on her blood-splattered cheek, but he stopped. He couldn't do it. Feeling them would make it real. Would make him have to accept that he failed them both, that they had fallen, not only by Vanitas, but by his own blade...
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That bastard was the one responsible for this. All because Rin had the audacity to stop him from killing Roxas. All because he had stepped in. His friends had been murdered because of him and his interference, and Vanitas didn't even have the balls to face him directly.
Rin squeezed his eyes shut, feeling the tears he'd been holding back finally release, and with it any sadness he felt. It was quickly replaced with anger, anger that went from a tiny burning inside him to a full on rage.
"Vantias... come back here... you son of a bitch... COME BACK AND FACE ME!" he screamed, and with that scream blue flames burst from him in a rush, bursting forth like a geyser had erupted.
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"VANITAAAAAAAAAS!" the demon bellowed, his voice carrying loud and far. Giving no thoughts to his deceased friends, his mind too taken over by rage, he yanked the bloodied sword from their bodies and went charging through the streets, very nearly running on all fours.
Anyone who got in his way was promptly tossed aside, no care given to them or their safety. Some locals went running from the sight, while others simply stared in horror or disturbed fascination. Some things he passed by - or through, such as tables or carts the like - caught with his flames, leaving an utter path of destruction in his wake.
And he didn't care. All he could see was his own anger, and all he could think of in his rage-clouded mind was how much he wanted to rend Vanitas limb from limb.
Some how he was able to follow the masked boy. The portal only slowed him a little, and soon enough he arrived at the park, roaring like a lion that had been thrown in to a fit.
"VANITAAAAAS! AAAAAARRGHH!!!"
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He was still nursing his wounds, but to go against something else close to darkness was appealing. Vanitas could properly gage how strong he was this was. Also saving the park was a perk. Sure, watching the entire park burn down would be interesting, but he was rather fond of his tree. Only Vanitas can destroy what was his own and all the things around it.
Vanitas hopped down from his tree. He followed the blazing power of darkness easily.
“And here I thought you would have been too busy with your friends to play.”
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"You killed them... you killed my friends! You shoulda come after ME!" he bellowed, not even waiting to slash his sword upward and send a massive wave of blue flames directly at Vanitas.
OPEN
Vanitas was dead, run through repeatedly by the blade that the angered, fiery demon still held clutched in his blood covered hand. That hand was still slashing. At the air, at the trees, at anyone unlucky enough to get close to him. He tore through the park, setting a trail ablaze in his wake, leaping, clawing, throwing himself at things all the while roaring like a monster. His distorted, disturbingly demonic sounding voice echoed and carried even in to the city proper, and many locals just stood outside of the park's boundaries and watched, uncertain on how to even attempt to stop such a creature.
Dare you even try... ?
{action} Jade needs more things to do
When Jade could see him, he fired off a spell, ice cold water tempestuously shooting at the boy. He was still a ways away, Jade leaving himself enough time to move around.
{action} What better way to get CR then by trying to tame a demon? >D
He was up again in moments, hunched down low as his demonic blue and red eyes shifted around the area until they landed on Jade.
Another roar sounded from him, and he charged forward with every intent of taking the man down.
{action} This is obviously the best way
{action} Best and worst, all at once. What a first impression.
But as before, he wasn't down for long. While that would have put any normal human down for good, Rin was far from normal, and he was on his feet again with the spear actually protruding from his stomach, blood rushing down and staining what of his shirt wasn't already filthy.
A sustained feline-like growl escaped from him as he ripped it out, caring not for the blood the spurted from it.
And just to add insult to injury to Jade, he hurled it back at him.
{action} Second impression might be better after they wake up(?)
{action} so I herd you needed sum backup
{action} hopefully second impressions will be better, yes
{action} You remember those two dudes who kicked your ass? No? Well, we'll be great friends.
{action} I sense a fire-forged friendship about to occur here.
{action} A friendship formed by a no holds barred beatdown? Sounds like anime to me!
{action} They'll be the three best friends that anyone could have
{action} Or those that no one ever asked for -- it's all how you look at it.
{action} Rin never asked for ANY of his friends, but they keep popping up like weeds!
{action} Friendship is a disease
{action} One that has no cure, I might add.
{action} Crap. I'm screwed then. B|
{action} It's terminal.
{action} So sorry, you only have a few hours before you succumb to it...
{action} I blame you for this!
{action} I plead the fifth
{action} you have no evidence *stole it all*
{action} both of you B|
{action} Friendship is starting to sound like a vicious STD
{action} It takes no prisoners.
{action} /sob/ I'm doomed...
{action} How unfortunate
{action} Oh, well, too bad... it can't be helped...
{action} Fine fine I'll give in to this... friendship...
{action} Haven't you watched MLP? Friendship is ~*~MAGIC~*~!!
{action} D8
{action} ... too many sparkles... D:
{action} nooooo the sparkles... can't... handle... /choke
{action} you'll learn to love the sparkles!!
{action} Eew
{action} not sure if want...
{action} yeah me either...
{action} you guys are no fun.
{action} Right.
{action} Whatever.
{action} I was supposed to be fun?
{action} of course! :| isn't this a party?
{action} No parties in Jade's apartment D<
{action} we're too srs for parties whatchu talkin' 'bout
{action} so srs B|
{action} y'all are awful liars.
{action} Parties are for loozers
{action} parties can't fucking handle us, don'tcha know
{action} can't be tamed
{action} :T
{action} I'll be making a rave corner over here for those of us to awesome for normal parties
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I'll kill him I'll kill him I'LL KILL HIM I'LL KILL HIM-- screaming inside of her head, animalistic roars, pure hatred. Yet there was a small flicker of familiarity. Who is this? Why does it make her heart ache so? That isn't a usual feeling with her Soul Perception...
You'd have no way of knowing if I won't just... snap one day and do the same damn thing.
...Rin. Rin.
There is no God in Heaven in Maka's world, not as far as she knows, but if there was she'd be swearing to him right as the realization strikes. Why is he so far away—I have to get there—I HAVE TO GET THERE-- Before she can think about what the risks are of confronting something with that much killing intent in its being, Maka is running to the epicenter of Rin's fit. Some part of her remembers that she wants to avoid being killed again...but then another, stronger part screams out that someone she cares for needs help. If she does nothing, she'll lose him.
She doesn't care about dying, she doesn't care about getting into a confrontation with a demon, this is Rin.
The flames are what she sees first, then the sword swinging through the air...then finally Maka sees him. It occurs to her she should be afraid or preparing to fight, getting ready to kill this monster to preserve the safety of Vatheon. But that's probably what the scientists would want to see, a little observational experiment of a girl being forced to kill her boyfriend.
...No way in hell. She's off again, tearing through the fire to Rin, flickers of her soul appearing in the form of wings
"RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIN!!"
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But it wasn't enough. It was still buried. Buried under layers and layers of rage and hatred and nothing else. It didn't matter that Vanitas was dead, slain by his hand - all his anger wanted to do was tear everything down, tear everyone down around him. Even Maka.
He turned on her, but oddly enough the flickering of her bright soul actually made him recoil a bit. He threw a hand over his face and roared loudly, his other hand slashing the air wildly in an attempt to hurl his flames at the light that was threatening to get close to him.
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Rin's warmth.
The fire doesn't hurt? passes through her mind fleetingly. It's inconsequential, reaching Rin is what matters. "Rin! Can't you hear me?!" she calls again.
The light isn't leaving.
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[set before he ran into Maka]
"RIN!" the teenager roared, swinging his fist as he got near Rin. "SNAP THE HELL OUT OF IT!"
He'd punch Rin back to his senses if he had to.
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But of course that alone was not about to stop him, and he was back on his feet within seconds, roaring insanely and swinging his sword at Masaru with no care to the fact that they were friends.
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"Listen to me! This ISN'T YOU!"
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Robo-bro to the sorta rescue!
They don't really want to outright kill Rin in case someone wanted him alive, so they took a moment to line up a non-lethal shot to the shoulder before pulling the trigger.
Sure a sniper rifle can be a rescue, why not
There's another roar as flames leap out from around him. He can't see the source of the shots, but his flames are sure as hell going to try and take whatever it is out.
Well it'll rescue the non-combatants...maybe
With their decision made, Legion aimed their sniper rifle, trying to pinpoint Rin's head through the roaring fire before taking another shot.
Ok point
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