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Post by untitled01 on Aug 30, 2011 12:35:33 GMT -4
Wrong place, wrong time.
That must have been Minato's motto - catchphrase, or whatever. That certain quote applied specially to the situation he landed himself in next after the destruction of his homeland S.E.E.S. Everything went black, and he was falling.. falling.. falling. . .
Until he landed, on his backside. It stung a little. The quiet blue-haired teen nursed his ringing head and took a blurry look around. A theme of maroon and black greeted him in a desolate, dirty alleyway. He looked down. He was still in his uniform.. it must have taken a good 3 or 4 seconds for him to land here..
He yawned. Tired as well, he was.. When he opened his eyes, in front of him was a pair of great, gaping, yellow, brimming eyes.
"WAAAUUUUUUUUGGGHHH!"
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Last Edit: Aug 30, 2011 12:35:49 GMT -4 by untitled01
All the horrible things happen to her in Traverse Town.....first Hero going nuts, then the humongous Heartless. What next?
And that was when she saw someone hurtling into the alley of Traverse Town. That was becoming quite the norm now, and most of the times, it was morons. Ah, how she missed the day Holly and Sol fell...
As she took a curious glance at the person, she nearly fell - Hero laid on the alleyway, several Heartless around him. Grace came out at once, and Ariana shot forward. Hero looked up and yelled, causing one of the shadows to stumble backwards, and Ariana smashed it into the ground with ease.
The other Heartless aimed for Ariana at once, and she strung several swings left and right, easily deflecting them back. Hero still laid on the ground, perhaps stunned, perhaps stupefied....perhaps stupidfied. Really, by now he would've started hitting them with that crowbar of his..
Minato scrambled to his feet and pressed himself against the brick wall jerkily with a terrified expression on his face. Those things.. those black things.. they were back?! Were they everywhere now?!
And this chick that suddenly just randomly appeared - who was she?! And didn't she know that there were too many of those black things here to destroy? How was she doing it even, Minato gave no thought to. Just like last.. he couldn't rely on others to protect him. It was finally, but abruptly, time to release what he had worked so hard on secreting for the past 17 years.
Whipping out a gun, Minato pressed it against the side of his head, his eyes screwed up in concentration.
Bang.
In that one single second, the air was filled with shining, pink, jewlery-like rising hearts and a boy who stood in the middle brandishing a broken off piece of a paper-cutter.
Hero finally got up, and Ariana paused, shocked. This gave her an opening, and a Shadow ripped off the fabric on her right sholder. Snarling, she promptly blew the perpetrator into another Shadow. That was not Hero. His disheveled appearance originally hid his face and crumpled his clothes, but it was clear now that this was not Hero - his clothes were nowhere near what Hero wore.
And then..
Ariana shrieked - was the boy intending to perform suicide?! Caught off guard, she couldn't whip it out of his hand in time.
Bang.
A dramatic burst of pink surrounded the boy, before revealing the boy had...
A broken paper guillotine.
.....
Deflecting another bold Shadow, Ariana eyed the boy - no hole on either sides of his head - well..that wasn't a normal gun..
Then she realized the magnitude of the situation. Shadows poured out of the sky like water out of a cauldron, surrounding Ariana with ease. In place, she kicked and slashed, scarlet hair flying here and there as she send a small scythe of wind at several Heartless leaping at her. This is an impossible situation.
Post by untitled01 on Sept 2, 2011 11:00:13 GMT -4
( ....whuuut )
Before the woman could make any more strikes at the remaining heartless, Minato appeared behind her.
"Excuse me."
The voice was different from the scream before - deeper, and more distinguished. Picking up Ariana gingerly, the blur of blue bent down. A gust of wind erupted like a volcano as they both jetted into the sky. There were no clouds, but there was no moon either. Just eternal black.
Minato landed on a building probably 12 or 13 blocks away. The streets below were barren and darkened. The cyan sagacity in Minato's eyes and his posture slipped. His voice reverted to the regular, slanged teen he appeared.
"Where exactly are we?" he said, scratching his head in perplexity.
Ariana barely had time to struggle, and then it was over. She was released by the boy, and they were on a building.
How the heck..
"This place is called Traverse Town.." said Ariana, brushing her skirt down, staring at the tattered right shoulder somewhat gloomily. "You remind me of someone I know," she mused.
(Crap poast is crap)
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Post by untitled01 on Sept 2, 2011 14:03:34 GMT -4
(( poastlol ))
Minato took a breif moment to look over Ariana. Now that he took a good look, she was cute. But, who exactly could he be reminiscent of? He didn't know anyone else who had blue hair nor eyes as rusty as is, nor his floppy composure either.
He took a break to glance around. This place looked pretty desolate.. But now that he looked further, things looked a little brighter a few miles away. Perhaps he could find Minako there..
"A friend," laughed Ariana. Even the music player he had. He was definitely different though - voice, face, hair. How strange...
"I assume your world was destroyed as well?" Ariana asked curiously. That was the usual case with people that fell in Traverse Town. But the boy seemed strange, powerful yet weak. How was he able to transfer both here in the first place..
How strange, thought Ariana. He didn't seem to care too much that his world was now crawling with black. There was a soft poof, and a Shadow appeared. "I should add that Heartless are pretty much everywhere, so remaining stationary anywhere other then the First District is unwise." A swift bat sent the Shadow flying off the building.
Post by untitled01 on Sept 5, 2011 22:54:08 GMT -4
It was true, the destruction of his homeworld didn't really hit him hard, as he didn't care for it, and rather disliked it to be honest. The only reason why he remained throughout the duration of his childhood was because of his older sister, Minako. Sure, they weren't related by blood, but it was made official, and the both of them really meant the world to eachother. Not knowing her whereabouts kind of discomforted Minato, but he had no time to worry about that. If he couldn't survive, he couldn't meet her again..
"..Do you know how I could get to this 'First District' place..?"
Post by untitled01 on Sept 6, 2011 17:26:41 GMT -4
Minato stumbled a little bit. He wasn't used to this, really. He was athletic, sure, but he felt like he had just squeezed through the tightest hole - his breathing was shallow, and his muscles felt weak.. It was told that he would have side affects if he Transmissioned to hastily in the face of danger.
Minato obidiently managed over the rooftops, when suddenly, something grabbed his foot. He looked down.. one of the shadow things. But it caught him in a bit of an uncomfortable position, crossing over a rooftop. Minato nearly fell, but caught his hands on the edge of the other roof, creating a sort of bridge with his back. His vision glazed over as he looked at teh ground - a drop of sweat dropped and down to the dusty alleyway below. Quickly kicking the shadow off, Minato struggled with difficulty and got to the top. What was up with him today..?
"Are you okay?" asked Ariana, concerned. At first, the boy seemed sturdy, but now, he seemed frail and unsuited for battle. Helping the boy up, Ariana kept Grace at the ready in her right hand - it appeared that the Heartless finally noticed them and what they were up to. Trying to cut them off from the first district door was several Large Bodies and a few more Shadows. "Fight...or flight?"
Post by untitled01 on Sept 8, 2011 19:50:14 GMT -4
"..Neither"
Minato recovered, wiped a bit of sweat off his cheek and stared beyond the large bodies and heartless.. All he saw was past the door. Without thinking Minato took a step towards it. The large bodies eyes were fixed on him - small, yellow, and beady. Every footstep he took reverberated with his heart beats. The large body raised his fist and struck the voiceless blue-haired child. It hurt.. but not too much. He got up. With or without this strange woman's help, he was going to get through these things without Transmissioning. He took another step forward, one of the large bodies rushed forward, tackling him with their gargantuous fronts. He felt like he was being hit by a truck or bus - the whole force that seemed like a brick wall was going into him. Mid-air, he was punched again. His back arched painfully. Every ounce of pain that surged through his body made him itch his hand for his gun.. But that wouldn't help now. If he did it again, surely, he would die.
He hit the pavement with a hard thud, bruising his chest. Although it took a bit, he got up again.
"Move.." he growled, unsteadily balancing himself on his feet. He looked terrible - his clothes were ragged, and his hair was out of proportion - his face was smeared with dust and dirt. As if playing with him now, the large body raised another fist and struck. It hit, but Minato didn't move - a current of air wooshed out behind him. His forehead bleed a single drop, but his gaze was unwavering - no matter how hazardous, how delirious, his glare didn't move.
He opened his mouth-
"MOVE!"
The large body flinched, recoiled, and ran. It launched itself into an alley, others hurriedly in pursuit.
Minato took deep breaths. How did he do that..? What a bother.. at least the path was open now. He turned and smiled weakly at Ariana.
"F-fighting can't solve everything you know.."
(( Wooo, with the power of intense dramatization, I can make my posts longer ))