Who: IN ALPHABETICAL ORDER, Chouji Akimichi! Miles Edgeworth! Yosuke Hanamura! Uryuu Ishida! Shikamaru Nara! Nill! Naruto Uzumaki!
When: Monday! March 28! 2011!
Where: Shikamaru's AGI pad!
Summary: Shikamaru's been brainwashed by That Meanie Light Yagami. What's the solution? Oh ho ho. Well. What do they do to cult members...?
Warnings: AN ORGY of
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He rushed forward and grabbed his friend's upper arms from behind, pulling them back; not uttering a word, and clearly not using all of his strength. He didn't want to hurt anyone...if he didn't have to.
He was glad that no one could see his face right now.]
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LET GO OF ME.
[He plants his feet on the ground finally, forcing himself steady with a burst of chakra, and yanks at his arms with such force that his joints threaten to dislocate if Naruto won't free him.]
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He doesn't get distracted, doesn't let Shikamaru win. Almost as soon as he let go, Naruto grabs him again, this time in a laughable farce of a hug from behind, pinning his friend's arms to his sides and applying considerably more force this time, even pressing downwards a little, forcing Shikamaru to bend his knees so it's not as easy for him to kick out and back. He doesn't need chakra to enhance his strength, and at the moment, he hates that fact a little.
He doesn't respond. Still, not a word, not even any small sound of effort. His position to try to restrain his best friend has awkwardly forced him to bury his face in Shikamaru's back, and Naruto's almost distantly surprised to find that he's getting his captive's shirt wet.]
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You're nothing but a monster, Naruto! You think you're better than me, huh?! You're a demon. Our whole village was destroyed because of you. The world's gonna be destroyed because of you.
Don't act like you're better than me. LET GO.
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His grip tightens and he does make a small choking noise this time.]
'M not better than you...
[Shouldn't have responded. Dammit. Naruto curses himself for slipping and for...yeah, definitely tears. Shit. He wills himself to stop talking, he shouldn't have said anything in the first place. After all, he'd heard this kind of stuff before, no big deal. Besides that, Shika isn't himself. He's crazy. He'd never say this stuff if he was okay, if he was normal. He doesn't mean it.
...Right?]
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You... You fucking traitors. Using me, tricking me... I trusted you all. I believed in you, Naruto! And now...
[He grits his teeth and gives a violent shake of his head.]
I guess I'm just one more victim to you, huh?! Just one more person you get to kill.
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STOP! This isn't you!
[He shakes Shikamaru for emphasis with each syllable, ignoring the burning in his eyes and the sticky feeling on his face and looking determined rather than angry.]
Whatever they did, you GOTTA snap outta this! I'm not gonna hurt you!
[one last, ferocious shake] WAKE UP!
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Nothing's wrong with me. Why don't any of you listen? You're the one who's wrong. You're all crazy-- You-- coming here, doing this to me..!
This is me... I am me! You can't-- I won't let you get rid of me! Look at me! I'm the only one, got it?! I'm the real one and I won't let you erase me!
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We won't give up...!
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[--And on that last syllable, he jerks back to get as much space between himself and Naruto as he possibly can, before aiming a hard kick to Naruto's stomach.]
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He lost his grip almost entirely as he doubled over, his right arm flying to defend his injured middle and the left hand had slipped from clutching Shikamaru's arm to barely clinging to the end of his sleeve.
...Restraining was the goal right now, he had to get a hold of himself, even if that was something he'd never been good at. So he reached out with the right hand he's been holding to his stomach and grabbed at Shikamaru's jeans and pulled, hoping he was off-balance enough from that kick to trip backwards--]
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He wasn't worried about fighting well right now, and this was just a small price.
Naruto tried turning away from the wall, but having let go of Shikamaru's pants leg so late slowed him down too much, and he crashed into it face first with a resounding whack. He felt his nose break, felt it immediately gush blood, but was too lost in thought to really feel the pain.
He sank to the floor against the wall, spluttering a little from the blood, already feeling the damn fox seamlessly and perfectly stitch his nose back together, and cursing his continued incompetence. He'd accomplished nothing, and it was up to this new guy, the boyfriend who'd only been around a few months--
Fucking useless.]
ISHIDA!
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