[It's early afternoon. The journal flies open and turns on abruptly in mid-air, a blast of resonating energy having blown it away from where it had been placed. As it flies, a few flashes of red, white, and black are visible, and when it lands, Asch and Luke are in the distance, swords clashing, the rec center just beyond where they're fighting.
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All Luke could think was "Not again..." before everything went black ( ... )
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There's not enough time to twist into a dive, so he straightens his body, arms flat against his sides, and inhales deeply. This sort of fall is bound to send them pretty far down.
The water is cold as he hits, almost enough to knock the air out of him, and his body is aching all over, but he knows he got off lucky. Spreading his arms to slow his descent and kicking his legs, he makes a run for the surface.
Now where did his stupid replica end up?]
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It certainly felt like it. If the water wasn't going to kill him, then surely holding what little breath he had would do it. He was sure of it, and he hated it, he didn't want to die, but...]
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Asch only takes a moment to determine this, taking another deep breath and diving back down into the water. He's probably stunned from the fall, and belatedly he remembers Luke mentioning that he can't swim well. No wonder he's sinking.
With a hasty arm around his replica's waist, he turns around and kicks for the surface once more, pulling Luke along until they both reach it.]
I swear, replica, if you're not breathing...!
[You'd better breathe, dreck, he can't give you mouth to mouth in the middle of the ocean. Not that he'd want to at all. Ewww.]
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Above the water, Luke's head drooped, and his body remained limp in the water. Well, if Asch can't give mouth to mouth, then he'll have to do something, because Luke certainly can't breathe on his own with that water in his lungs.]
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Asch curses inwardly, giving Luke a good, irritated shake before shifting him around so that both arms are around Luke's waist. This would be a hell of a lot easier if Guy had been there- he was the one trained for aquatic rescues, after all. Still, Asch hadn't grown up on an island for nothing. With a fist to Luke's lower chest, he gives it a good hard thrust with his thumb, his legs still kicking furiously to keep them both afloat. This'll all be for nothing if Luke ends up ducking back under the water.
He'll keep it up until Luke breathes again, but hopefully it won't take much. At least he wasn't under for long.]
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Once he feels right enough to figure out where he is and who's with him (and discover that he's parched despite taking in so much water), he's a little surprised to see just who rescued him.]
Asch- [Oh jeez, maybe talking wasn't a good idea - he turns his head away to cough again. Ow ow ow. Now everything was hurting.]
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Wha- [Cough. He was about to ask what happened, but he remembers now. An incomplete hyperresonance... the same thing that ended up turning his life completely upside-down.]
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Dammit... if we'd been just a little further west...
[Though he ought to be grateful- too far west and they'd both have hit the shore or the mountains, and they'd probably be really hurt or even dead.]
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Damn... He should've known something like that would happen. There's always a chance of it happening when two seventh fonists clash together - he'd just been lucky all the other times he'd fought Asch or even Van. It figures that it happened now of all times... Hopefully no one saw that light.
The thought makes him look down where his journal is kept, then let out another quiet groan of realization. Both of the journals he carried on him were probably completely soaked...]
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Just hold on like this and keep your head above the water. Do you have your journal on you? Check if the village is still there or not.
[Which is probably alarming to hear, but Luke knows all too well the destructive power of hyperresonance. It would be nothing new if they'd left nothing but a gaping hole where the entire village used to be.]
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Luke brings his leg up as much as he can in this position, unbuttons and opens up one of the deeper pockets, and pulls his journal through the water to inspect it in the air. Yes, it's thoroughly wet, but upon opening it, Luke finds out that it works. If the frantic yelling of their names says anything, anyway, and he has to wince a little from all of that noise.]
Looks okay- [He's down to clearing his throat now, though his voice sounds rough and quiet.] to me.
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Will you tell them we're fine so they stop yelling?
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Once he's done with one, though, there's a SHRIEK from Xion, which makes Luke just about toss the journal in surprise and let it land in the water beside them. He stares for a second, then curses, coughs, reaches out and grabs the journal to respond to her. Yeah, sorry about that scream, Asch.]
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[That was probably loud enough for people to hear, but whatever, they can deal with it.
Geez, are they really going to have to swim all the way to the shore like this? What a pain...]
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