[Get Out, Stay Out!]
Who: Sephiroth (
sephiroth_san), NPC!WRO Troops (
animus_inspire) and Vincent (
eternal_remorse)
When: Interrupting/Ending of this (Day55-Morning)
Location: Nibelheim - ShinRa Manor
Rating: M - bound to be some violence
Summary:The WRO troops arrive at the ShinRa Manor.
The light gusts of the wind against the mostly cracked windows of the ShinRa Manor.
The quiet bustling of the townspeople in the town below, oblivious to their (unwanted) guest.
The hum of helicopter blades passing a little too close over-head.
Boots, lots of boots hitting the ground outside.
Sephiroth's emerald eyes shot open in an instant at the warning signs his heightened senses detected. Meditation dropped. The puppeteer had more pressing concerns it seemed and tuning a repaired doll for use once more would have to wait. The chosen one did not yet move from the cross-legged position he'd adopted on the floor of an upper-storey bedroom. Simply sat, listened and waited for further clarification of this perceived threat.
Silence, pure and golden. A spider in a nearby web paused momentarily under gleaming watch but then resumed it's eternal task of enveloping this entire place in it's tiny silken threads.
Then the dust; which coated everything except Sephiroth, took a breath.
CRASH
Had Sephiroth been less ready for it he might have jumped at the sudden sound of a collision with the rotten front doors of the Manor. They did not gain entry with the first blow. Sephiroth did not need anymore of a warning, on his feet a moment later and focused on what had to be the next objective; defending the place which held the answers. Or indeed if it came to it, he would be ready to destroy it all. And the pretty cover-up town - again.
SPLI-CRASH
Well that was the door gone now, the massive lobby was now exposed fully to the elements. It had already been exposed due to the roof cave-in but for some reason it felt more final now. Perhaps that was because Sephiroth was in effect being invaded here. He'd have to put a stop to that right away, they all had to learn to stay away and not interfere. Sephiroth wondered idly how much more blood he would have to spill to get that message across- he was not in the mood at all for this game. Masamune sung as it was summoned to his left hand and Sephiroth turned towards the door to the bedroom which led onto the landing, silver hair followed like some great tail behind the movement as he waited and listened to judge the next move.
sephiroth_san), NPC!WRO Troops (
animus_inspire) and Vincent (
eternal_remorse)
When: Interrupting/Ending of this (Day55-Morning)
Location: Nibelheim - ShinRa Manor
Rating: M - bound to be some violence
Summary:The WRO troops arrive at the ShinRa Manor.
The light gusts of the wind against the mostly cracked windows of the ShinRa Manor.
The quiet bustling of the townspeople in the town below, oblivious to their (unwanted) guest.
The hum of helicopter blades passing a little too close over-head.
Boots, lots of boots hitting the ground outside.
Sephiroth's emerald eyes shot open in an instant at the warning signs his heightened senses detected. Meditation dropped. The puppeteer had more pressing concerns it seemed and tuning a repaired doll for use once more would have to wait. The chosen one did not yet move from the cross-legged position he'd adopted on the floor of an upper-storey bedroom. Simply sat, listened and waited for further clarification of this perceived threat.
Silence, pure and golden. A spider in a nearby web paused momentarily under gleaming watch but then resumed it's eternal task of enveloping this entire place in it's tiny silken threads.
Then the dust; which coated everything except Sephiroth, took a breath.
CRASH
Had Sephiroth been less ready for it he might have jumped at the sudden sound of a collision with the rotten front doors of the Manor. They did not gain entry with the first blow. Sephiroth did not need anymore of a warning, on his feet a moment later and focused on what had to be the next objective; defending the place which held the answers. Or indeed if it came to it, he would be ready to destroy it all. And the pretty cover-up town - again.
SPLI-CRASH
Well that was the door gone now, the massive lobby was now exposed fully to the elements. It had already been exposed due to the roof cave-in but for some reason it felt more final now. Perhaps that was because Sephiroth was in effect being invaded here. He'd have to put a stop to that right away, they all had to learn to stay away and not interfere. Sephiroth wondered idly how much more blood he would have to spill to get that message across- he was not in the mood at all for this game. Masamune sung as it was summoned to his left hand and Sephiroth turned towards the door to the bedroom which led onto the landing, silver hair followed like some great tail behind the movement as he waited and listened to judge the next move.