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Okumura Yukio ([personal profile] doctor_dragoon) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2013-07-09 08:50 pm
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When I hear a man preach

Who: Night & Yukio
Where: The Island
When: Backdated to... yesterday morning? The morning before that? Idek, SOME MORNING.
Style: Starting in Action, but I'll go with the flow.
Status: Closed

[Yukio stepped away from elevator and out onto the island and he quickly scanned the surrounding area. There were no threats, or course, but the exorcist was a creature of habit. Survey the area, gather intelligence, check supplies. It all came as naturally as breathing while in this still largely unfamiliar place.]

Did you have a location in mind, Night-san?

[Apparently satisfied with the view, Yukio adjusted his long jacket and turned to his companion for the morning. The coat wasn't really necessary. He'd probably just end up removing it when they got around to the sparring, but he felt more comfortable wearing it and it made for a much better place to hide his gun. Not that he had any intentions of using the weapon, it was just another thing he felt more comfortable having on his person. ]
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[personal profile] darkasnight 2013-07-11 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Good. Anger was Night's desired result here and seeing Yukio start to break out of that clamped down shell of collected composure was satisfying.

Humans had a real problem with dealing with their emotions, he noticed.]


Oof-! [He goes down with him, hitting the grass with a heavy thud, but he doesn't let Yukio gain the upper hand just yet. He forces them to roll, trying to pin him down before he could make another attempt for the bell-

... That is, if it was still tied to his belt loop. Unknown to Night just yet it had fallen off during their scuffle and bounced off nearby them, nestled in a patch of dandelions oh so innocently.]
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[personal profile] darkasnight 2013-07-12 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Like a rabbit forced on its back, Yukio was starting to panic and briefly Night questioned just how far he should push the kid. There was a line between triggering a traumatizing experience for him and actually helping him.

One of the kicks collides with his stomach, knocking the air out of him briefly. Surprisingly, he grins down at Yukio when he rolls them both over in sequence to his kangaroo kicks before shoving him off to the side with his own kick.]


Now you're fighting back! Finally.

[With Yukio off him Night pulls himself up, still with that grin. He walks over to the boy and reaches out to grab him by the scruff of his shirt and pull him up as well.]
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[personal profile] darkasnight 2013-07-15 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Sorry to say, kid, but you're still only human.

Night doesn't expect the lashing out, almost sure Yukio grabbed the bell off his guard, but-

It wasn't on his person anymore.]
Well shit-

[He lets go of Yukio with a strong shove as he looks around to try and spot the damn thing.]
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[personal profile] darkasnight 2013-07-15 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Funny how things work out that way.

Yukio finds the bell first which only leaves Night to beat him to the punch. By this point he considers ending the game, since the whole point of it was the grab the bell off of him.

Just before Yukio's hand reaches the bell Night's shoe comes down on his hand. Surely not enough to break any bones, but there will be definite bruising later.]


The determination is nice, but I think this test is done. [He reaches down to pluck the bell out of the patch, just inches from Yukio's fingertips.]

Unless you think differently...?
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[personal profile] darkasnight 2013-07-15 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Alright. [Not even gonna wait for Yukio to pick himself up after Night removes his foot and reaches down to pull him up by the scruff of his neck like he weighed nothing. Once on his feet Night brushed off some grass from his shoulder and turns to go pick up his glasses.]

You did well, even if you did get a little sloppy near the end.

[He comes back with his glasses, handing them over.] Is your hand alright?