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hatesthefood) wrote2010-01-13 01:36 pm
hatesthefood) wrote2010-01-13 01:36 pm
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First, there's a flurry of motion, a group locked in a deadly struggle for survival. The battle was brutal, the ground under their feet soon damp with vivid splotches of crimson. One by one, the men fell.
The survivor stood in a pool of blood, three bodies scattered around him; one, a younger man that looked like a much younger Mamoru, bloody and wrapped in razor sharp wire. The second was a lanky redhead, his katana still held in his lifeless hand. The third was a tall blonde wearing broken sunglasses and what looked like an almost wry smile frozen on his pale face.
Ken's face was blank, blood seeping from wounds above his eye and along his cheek but there's almost no recognition of pain. Then, he threw his head back and screamed, his hands flexing gloved fingers so blood soaked that the creak would be audible to anyone standing close to him.
[ooc: The battle near the end of the Weiss OVA. If you've never seen the Ken in action, it's a good peek into just how good he is. Feel free to try and talk to him but I'm not promising he'll be very coherent... or nice. ^^;]
The survivor stood in a pool of blood, three bodies scattered around him; one, a younger man that looked like a much younger Mamoru, bloody and wrapped in razor sharp wire. The second was a lanky redhead, his katana still held in his lifeless hand. The third was a tall blonde wearing broken sunglasses and what looked like an almost wry smile frozen on his pale face.
Ken's face was blank, blood seeping from wounds above his eye and along his cheek but there's almost no recognition of pain. Then, he threw his head back and screamed, his hands flexing gloved fingers so blood soaked that the creak would be audible to anyone standing close to him.
[ooc: The battle near the end of the Weiss OVA. If you've never seen the Ken in action, it's a good peek into just how good he is. Feel free to try and talk to him but I'm not promising he'll be very coherent... or nice. ^^;]
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"I just 'woke up' from a dream that made me remember just how much I like the feel of blood on my skin. I'm a little disturbed and I was before I came out here."
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"Your nightmare is one of the best memories I have."
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"... yeah. Right up until I pulled the trigger after it was all over. I think that was the first time I realized I liked it."
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"I left Weiss because my grandfather was going to have you killed. I can't -- I can't go back and forth anymore. I made my decision and I have to stay by it."
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Privately, he thought that he'd rather be dead if it meant Mamoru wouldn't have to have made such a choice but he kept the thought to himself.
"You're right... you made your decision."
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Reaching up to brush some hair out of his eyes, he turned and started back towards the entrance to the Underground.