Characters:
dealwithaweek &
vatheon Location: The Plaza
Time: Around 12:45 AM
Style: Any, but action is preferred
Status: Open
Demyx was actually right. The mysterious ship which had rained down on the the fishbowl community the other day was crawling with pirates of the undead. Maybe not skeletons like the ones from the Caribbean, but close enough. Their bloody
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[ and that ghost will be getting a rather hard smack in the head with a BASEBALL BAT. Because Olette doesn't quite have weapons and had to make due with something borrowed from one of the stores.
Is she looking terrified? Yes. But damned if she isn't going to help out. ]
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Olette?! [he eyed the bat, or more specifically, the girl's attitude in astonished awe.]
Thanks. I owe you one, but you should get to someplace safe.
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I'm not just leaving you to deal with them yourself, Roxas. That's not what friends do.
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Friends also don't want friends to get hurt.
[he knows how this friendship thing works. Spent about a year trying to figure out how it all works. 8|a]
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... But that would be a lie, since that would have involved, you know. Not getting knocked out. But she gives Roxas a stubborn look anyway. ]
Then you know how I feel, don't you?
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... You got me. [for having been one-upped, he sure looked amused, if ever so slightly.]
Just try to stay close until we find a safe spot for you and him.
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... Roxas, it's... a little too late for him.
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It's not too late. This happened to me before but maybe he'll wake up sooner than I did.
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Roxas... [ and this is a more subdued tone, albeit a firm one. ] He won't wake up.
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