Solo log
Who: Ghiaccio (g3ntly_weeps)
What: Retrieving Melone
When: Shortly after this post
Where: Away from the giant hole
Summary: Ghiaccio goes to get Melone and try to stop him from dying. (I was okayed to godmod Melone. :P)
Rating: PG-13.
Ghiaccio was pissed off, which was completely normal. What wasn't normal is the fact he felt afraid. He felt like he was going to lose Melone again. Panic filled him with the thought. Melone sounded completely delirious...
The fear moved him faster, though. He was using White Album to speed his trip along, skating on the ice created beneath him. He only vague idea of where the giant hole was. How hard could it be to find a bleeding blonde in dark clothing in this technicolour nightmare? Not very hard, apparently. He skidded to a stop, the suit disappearing off of him. He gently lifted up Melone, his face full of anger.
"How the fuck could you let this happen?! I knew this was a fucking stupid idea! I won't let you fucking die on me."
His words fell on deaf ears as the other assassin had passed out. Ghiaccio needed to get the wound to stop bleeding and he only knew of one way...He started to lower the temperature around him to freeze the blood, stopping the flow of it. He hadn't had to use his Stand quite like this before. He slowly brought the temperature back up after he was sure the wound had ceased pouring blood.
He wouldn't use White Album to go back. He gently cradled Melone in his arms, starting off slowly. He didn't want to risk hurting him anymore. The sunset was rather pretty, though he'd never admit it...It reminded him of a better time. He let those thoughts leave his mind as he walked away, a bitter look on his face.
"I love you too much to let you fucking die like that...I don't care if you are a fucking idiot..." The only bit of caring in the assassin's heart was for Melone and no one else...
What: Retrieving Melone
When: Shortly after this post
Where: Away from the giant hole
Summary: Ghiaccio goes to get Melone and try to stop him from dying. (I was okayed to godmod Melone. :P)
Rating: PG-13.
Ghiaccio was pissed off, which was completely normal. What wasn't normal is the fact he felt afraid. He felt like he was going to lose Melone again. Panic filled him with the thought. Melone sounded completely delirious...
The fear moved him faster, though. He was using White Album to speed his trip along, skating on the ice created beneath him. He only vague idea of where the giant hole was. How hard could it be to find a bleeding blonde in dark clothing in this technicolour nightmare? Not very hard, apparently. He skidded to a stop, the suit disappearing off of him. He gently lifted up Melone, his face full of anger.
"How the fuck could you let this happen?! I knew this was a fucking stupid idea! I won't let you fucking die on me."
His words fell on deaf ears as the other assassin had passed out. Ghiaccio needed to get the wound to stop bleeding and he only knew of one way...He started to lower the temperature around him to freeze the blood, stopping the flow of it. He hadn't had to use his Stand quite like this before. He slowly brought the temperature back up after he was sure the wound had ceased pouring blood.
He wouldn't use White Album to go back. He gently cradled Melone in his arms, starting off slowly. He didn't want to risk hurting him anymore. The sunset was rather pretty, though he'd never admit it...It reminded him of a better time. He let those thoughts leave his mind as he walked away, a bitter look on his face.
"I love you too much to let you fucking die like that...I don't care if you are a fucking idiot..." The only bit of caring in the assassin's heart was for Melone and no one else...