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Jul 24, 2009 08:07

Who: {OU} Roxas | OPEN.
What: Arrival! Which, for Roxas, involves yelling and Keyblades.
Where: The Train Station, at the Hub.
When: Afternoon.

Roxas had resigned himself, however bitterly, however angrily, to simply merging with Sora and losing what "existence" he had left, to restore his Somebody's heart and let at least one of them live their life. He had watched his friends through Sora's eyes, seen adventures through Sora's eyes, even watched some of his comrades -- ex-comrades, really -- die. But he'd resigned himself, and he'd been starting to accept it.

Being suddenly forced onto a train and told that he was to help create a new world did not help in the slightest.

He didn't think it was actually possible for him to be pulled from Sora's being; after all, Demyx had tried hard enough, and he was sure that Axel was getting himself near-killed for the sake of a last, futile and desperate attempt at pulling him back. So, who in the world could have...? And who would have cared enough to do it, anyway?

He got off the train cautiously, summoning his Keyblades to hand with a flash, and stared up slightly wide-eyed at the giant wall of water awaiting him.

Roxas almost wanted to get back on the goddamn train.

But the water didn't seem to be crashing down on him, and it wasn't as though he didn't know how to swim well enough, so after a careful, curious slash at the giant, looming pool, he simply settled for yelling at the top of his lungs; generally, when he was dropped in a new world, the perpetrator hung around to let him know. Or mock him, whatever their motivation was.

"DiZ?" he tried first, but gave up on that one. He raised his voice to a much louder call, and continued, "Naminé?! Riku-- Kairi? S--" Maybe--? "Sora?! Hey!" His grip tightening on his Keyblades, he growled in the back of his throat and took a few vicious, angry slashes at the water, even turning to slam at the train before near-screaming, "Axel!"

He hoped the Heartless showed up on this world. He really did. The little monsters were always good for some stress relief.
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