[Incomplete] Deidara, Medea, Yue
Who: Deidara, Medea, and possibly a cameo by Yue later.
When: After the majority of Purgatorium crumbles
Where: Somewhere in the city amongst the ruins
Rating: PG 13 for now, possibly more depending upon Medea's gore factor XD
Warnings: Language, graphic nature, pissy goddess who got betrayed
Summary: Deidara takes his anger out on an unsuspecting Purgatorium once Medea naively gives him back his powers.
Flames everywhere.
The normally gloom colored sky was glowing red now. Red and orange, and a golden sort of yellow, all the colors of an eastern sunrise. Bold, beautiful, and fleeting.
Far expanses were obscured with thick black smoke, other areas still remained untouched. Deidara wasn't finished, of course. He'd ruin it all, piece by piece, just for being there and being a blemish he'd been forced to endure, for harboring Sasori, and for harboring everyone else who had pissed him off.
Rikku... who said his bombs were incomplete. Incomplete this! he thought savagely, hoping her flesh would peel away from her bones while his flames licked her to death. Ah, what a sweet revenge that would be.
He only hoped everyone below could hear him LAUGHING from above, soaring around on that clay bird like a god himself. He hoped they could hear their demise coming for them, he hoped they were counting down the minutes, the seconds... he hoped they didn't have the satisfaction of reaching zero before they were blown to bits and pieces!
Another bomb was tossed and, charged with chakra, upon detonation, took out a large portion of land and building near to the river.
One by one... they would all fall.
"I HOPE YOU CAN SEE ME, MEDEA, UN!" he roared, mad with pain, mad with power, "THEY BROKE ME, AND SO I WILL BREAK ALL OF THEM, UN! IT'S DEFENSE! YOU CAN'T STOP ME!!!!" Never... he would never adhere to being weak again, to being walked on. Not ever.
When: After the majority of Purgatorium crumbles
Where: Somewhere in the city amongst the ruins
Rating: PG 13 for now, possibly more depending upon Medea's gore factor XD
Warnings: Language, graphic nature, pissy goddess who got betrayed
Summary: Deidara takes his anger out on an unsuspecting Purgatorium once Medea naively gives him back his powers.
Flames everywhere.
The normally gloom colored sky was glowing red now. Red and orange, and a golden sort of yellow, all the colors of an eastern sunrise. Bold, beautiful, and fleeting.
Far expanses were obscured with thick black smoke, other areas still remained untouched. Deidara wasn't finished, of course. He'd ruin it all, piece by piece, just for being there and being a blemish he'd been forced to endure, for harboring Sasori, and for harboring everyone else who had pissed him off.
Rikku... who said his bombs were incomplete. Incomplete this! he thought savagely, hoping her flesh would peel away from her bones while his flames licked her to death. Ah, what a sweet revenge that would be.
He only hoped everyone below could hear him LAUGHING from above, soaring around on that clay bird like a god himself. He hoped they could hear their demise coming for them, he hoped they were counting down the minutes, the seconds... he hoped they didn't have the satisfaction of reaching zero before they were blown to bits and pieces!
Another bomb was tossed and, charged with chakra, upon detonation, took out a large portion of land and building near to the river.
One by one... they would all fall.
"I HOPE YOU CAN SEE ME, MEDEA, UN!" he roared, mad with pain, mad with power, "THEY BROKE ME, AND SO I WILL BREAK ALL OF THEM, UN! IT'S DEFENSE! YOU CAN'T STOP ME!!!!" Never... he would never adhere to being weak again, to being walked on. Not ever.