Sep 30, 2007 17:06
Daath ... the war on the Rugnican Plains ... Baticul ...
Running, always running, someone always right behind us, swords drawn, aiming to kill ...
No one to search for this time, no one to guide, no one to convince ... why is it so much harder like this? I can't ...
Why do I keep looking around and expecing him to be there? To be standing there and yelling at me to move. "Do you want to die? Run already, replica!" Just like that ...
Why is it always like this? What the hell did we do wrong? even back then, we were just trying to help people, and here, we didn't do anything. But they'll shoot at us, anyway? They're even trying to kill a defenseless kid ...! Did they really think we wouldn't fight back the second they pointed their guns, or that we wouldn't try to defend each other, let alone ourselves? Screw that!
It doesn't even hurt anymore. Well, actually, I guess it wouldn't, huh? Zelos, thanks. Sorry for trying to keep it from you ... just how bad ... it was.
Uh ... Guy, Gail, sorry if I worried either of you.
Hm. I guess now it's just a matter of hoping that they don't figure out that we're hiding here ... I mean, this stupid cross isn't glowing anymore now that I'm inside of this place, and I haven't seen any of the cops since coming in here. I don't know if I can pull off another one of those artes right now ...
[OOC: The "Do you want to die? Run already, replica!" actually sounds like Asch instead of Luke. Because Luke felt like mimicking him for it.]
† diary,
‡ original (guy cecil),
‡ auldrant (asch the bloody),
‡ template (guy cecil),
‡ template (zelos wilder),
‡ auldrant (war),
‡ auldrant (daath),
‡ original (ritsuka aoyagi),
‡ auldrant (baticul)