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Post by lunardevian on Jul 28, 2011 12:29:51 GMT -4
Sol leaned against the wall of Seed's room, waiting for the Heartless to get done preparing for whatever the hell they were doing today. He was fully dressed in his white sleeve torn hoodie, black shorts and fingerless gloves, and his black and white sneakers. He had his arms crossed as he stared up at the ceiling. He wondered what kind of thing they were going to do today, since Sol was still confused about the reason why Seed found him usable. It's not like the wolf could do much aside from doing recon and heavy lifting.
He let out a sigh and stared at the ground next. How long? How long would he be doing this? Was he going to be some kind of tool for them for the rest of his life? He hoped not, maybe if they went to a world today Sol could run away from Seed. Though that may be though, Seed could control space and illusions, something Sol couldn't really escape, or at least, it was hard for him to escape. It felt like no matter what, Seed had him on a tight leash where ever the two went.
"So Seed," he asked looking up at the Heartless this time, "What's on the agenda for today? We going to some new world or what?" in reality, Sol didn't care what was on Seed's agenda. He just wanted to get away from him for a bit. A bit translating into forever. Seriously, the wolf boy was not taking an easy liking to the Heartless.
The emerald Heartless was gathering stuff throughout his room and stuffing them into a trunk, bags, and what not. After last mornings little charade, Seed needed to get rid of Sol; sooner than he needed to let the wolf of his leash. Seed was ruffling through his books when he found the torn journal he gave Sol. He opened the leather binding and flipped through the pages, only after one page Seed was bored out of his mind with this kids life.
"No," said bluntly, he closed the journal and dropped it in the trunk right next to him. His sight turned to Sol and he spoke up again,
"I'm dropping you off with a friend of mine, he could always use more people to help him. After you revealed yourself too early, I have to let the rest assume you tried to escape once more and I killed you..." he gave a gesture to the trunk and bags; they twitched and vanished into the depths of space. Not wanting to waste another moment of time Seed opened a portal to Traverse Town and looked over at Sol. His sleeveless jacket swaying from the rupture in the air the portal created.
"You were never going to be used as a pet. I may be a Heartless but give me some credit. I'll make sure Leiz isn't to hard on ya..." he sighed as he walked through the portal making sure Sol was close behind.
Post by lunardevian on Jul 28, 2011 22:22:38 GMT -4
Sol listened to Seed's words, and was having some difficulty believing them. He was dropping him off with a friend of his? Well now that was strange, guess Sol wasn't worth the trouble anymore, even though he was here for a short time. Well after what happened with Braig and Myde, guess that was to be expected. What bugged him a little was Seed saying that he would lie about him being killed, like many would believe that.
Then he mentioned that Leiz guy, the one that Seed really liked, the one he cared for. Sol still wondered who was this Leiz person, he hoped he wasn't like Seed, he really didn't need to deal with another guy like him. "Well...Thanks Seed...I guess..." the wolf boy said as he walked through the portal. When he came out, he found himself in a town filled with neon lights, a new world. "Where are we?"
"Traverse Town, its where the people who lose their worlds end up on. Funny enough it's made of those broken worlds, the pieces that escaped the darkness anyway," Seed replied as he perched himself on the towering metal fence above the fountain in the Second District. It was late at night; the metal cool to the touch as the Heartless balanced himself. His emerald eyes scanned the district as he tried to locate Leiz, he knew he was here; he had to be here. A few contortions of his body and Seed was now on the very edge of the metal fence and almost on the fountain itself. His mind took him back to when he met Rose and Halen. Seed still had the ball of light he had gotten as a gift from the duo; still floating in his room.
"Well...are you just going to stand there?" Seed asked annoyed at Sol. The wolf out to know better than to just sit there and stick out like a sore thumb. "Now," the Heartless began.
"After this I hope you'll think of me as a friend and not the guy who, "technically" enslaved you. Still think you would rather be alive and endure a little humility for a few days instead of being dead." all of this was said with a hint of smugness, like Seed should be thanked for keeping Sol away from society for so long.
Post by lunardevian on Jul 28, 2011 23:41:21 GMT -4
Traverse Town, a place where people who lost there homes ended up, so then, why did Sol ended up in Twilight Town? Well...His world wasn't completely lost, for all he knew, it was still okay. Guess since it was okay, that meant Sol wouldn't end up here. Well that was a bit of a...relief...maybe. The thought floated around in Sol's head until Seed spoke to him. He couldn't help but fell a bit wierded out by Seed's comment about Sol wanting to think of Seed as a friend. Well that might be a bit tough, since Seed did take him prisoner.
"Well...kinda hard to do that Seed, you did take me hostage when you could have just let me walk away....But..." now this was getting a bit hard for Sol to say, "I guess it's alright...I think...you are letting me go after all. Oh, and don't get upset with me just standing here, it's not like I really know what to do now besides wait here for your friend."
Well, here they were again ... Traverse Town. The adventure they were supposed to have was suddenly put on the backburner for something simple, yet utterly necessary - food. Necessities were often hard to avoid for any length of time, so it was truly no surprise that Leiz and his crew returned to obtain supplies.
However, the green-haired wonder did have ulterior motives. A breath of fresh air, one - getting the word from some XMR contacts, two - and three, meeting up with Zephyrus, an acquaintance he had made not too long ago. He seemed bearable enough - enough to a point where Leiz felt as if there was something familial about their acquaintanceship. What was more bizarre was that he actually wanted him on his ship, kind of like how he wanted Seed around on his ship.
"It isn't some kind of love, is it ... ?"
He shook his head, reaffirming his thoughts. It wasn't. Yet, there was something there that inexplicably drove him to seek out Zephyrus. Alas, he would worry about that later. For now ...
"Speak of the devil," he spoke aloud as he came to a stop, looking upward. Standing right behind the decorative metal fence arching above the Second District's fountain, Leiz set his eyes upon the humanoid heartless. Fixated on Seed, he hadn't quite took in the sight of the wolfboy he had met some time ago. Eventually, he let his eyes wander, and indeed - there he was, the very same boy who had ruined his plans.
Leiz sneered briefly before he facepalmed, saying nothing else.
