[Voice/Action]
[Now appearing live in the town square... but also in voice format on the journals... it's Vincent, once again singing. His monsters are restless because of the messed up AU-ness, so what else can he do but sing about it? This time he's in a blue suit and shorter hair than usual.]
♫Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me♫
[Vincent pauses to steady himself mentally and then continues on. He glances toward the gun in his hand several times.]
♫Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters♫
[Grits his teeth in pain.]
♫Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows)
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all♫
[Vincent seems to be having more trouble internally and he holds his head a moment before continuing.]
♫I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo Figaro - magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me...♫
[Very suddenly he morphs into Galian Beast, who- disturbingly- continues to sing in a growly tone.]
♫He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity♫
[Vincent's voice comes forth from the monster:]
♫Easy come easy go - will you let me go♫
[Then the Galian voice alternates with Vincent's:]
♫Bismillah! No - we will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go
Will not let you go - let me go (never)
Never let you go - let me go
Never let me go - ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside♫
[With each "for me" he transforms briefly into a different monster- Death Gigas, then Hellmasker, and then... CHAOS:]
♫for me
for me
for me♫
[...and now Vincent's voice dominates even if he's Chaos'd at the moment.]
♫So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh baby - can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here♫
[De-transforms into the Turk again.]
♫Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me♫
♫Any way the wind blows...♫
[ooc: Vincent is from an AU in which the modern-era Turks found him in the coffin and he went with them in a plan to take the company down from within. Replies will come from demon_turk.]
♫Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me♫
[Vincent pauses to steady himself mentally and then continues on. He glances toward the gun in his hand several times.]
♫Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters♫
[Grits his teeth in pain.]
♫Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows)
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all♫
[Vincent seems to be having more trouble internally and he holds his head a moment before continuing.]
♫I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo Figaro - magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me...♫
[Very suddenly he morphs into Galian Beast, who- disturbingly- continues to sing in a growly tone.]
♫He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity♫
[Vincent's voice comes forth from the monster:]
♫Easy come easy go - will you let me go♫
[Then the Galian voice alternates with Vincent's:]
♫Bismillah! No - we will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go
Will not let you go - let me go (never)
Never let you go - let me go
Never let me go - ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside♫
[With each "for me" he transforms briefly into a different monster- Death Gigas, then Hellmasker, and then... CHAOS:]
♫for me
for me
for me♫
[...and now Vincent's voice dominates even if he's Chaos'd at the moment.]
♫So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh baby - can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here♫
[De-transforms into the Turk again.]
♫Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me♫
♫Any way the wind blows...♫
[ooc: Vincent is from an AU in which the modern-era Turks found him in the coffin and he went with them in a plan to take the company down from within. Replies will come from demon_turk.]