[He can see. That's the first thing he realizes when he wakes up, staring at the ceiling. His eyesight isn't the best, still rather blurred, but it's there
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just placing this [action] hereyourguiltNovember 22 2010, 11:59:40 UTC
[ You know what the first thing Sasuke sees when he wakes up?
Abso-fucking-lutely nothing. Instead of freaking out about it (really, this was an inevitability) or... well, anything else, he's just angry that his eyesight decided now was a good time to go out. With so many Konoha ninjas out there combined with the fact that Itachi was trying to prevent him from going home? He definitely preferred to have the little bit of sight he had as opposed to none.
And here he thought he had a few months left of mangekyo-abuse before his eyes completely failed him. Evidently he was wrong.
Well, whatever. No use laying around here, he might as well get up and walk over to the ki-OHDEARGODWHEREDIDTHATCOMEFROM. In a less than impressive move, Sasuke banged his knee against a coffee table that had somehow crawled in his way. In a slightly more impressive move (that gave him back at least a little bit of his dignity. Or so one hoped), instead of flailing and just plain old falling on the ground he instead... did a dodgeroll over the coffee table.
Okay. Who the hell moved his furniture. Angrily, Sasuke turned on the sharingan and-
... this was not his apartment. All right, hold on while he processes this. ...
Now, there could be numerous explanations for this. 1.) somebody got into his apartment without his knowing and moved him for the fun of it (dismissed), 2.) aging experiment (fucking aging experiments again. When he thought of this one, he reached up to touch his hair. It was definitely longer, so this was a possibility), 3.) turn into who you hate experiment (right now he wasn't happy with Itachi, he didn't think he hated him though), 4.) body swap (Naruto and his goddamn ramen).
Given the apartment, his hair, and the fact that his eyes were this bad off? He was guessing the last one. ] ... Itachi. [ That cemented it. That was certainly Itachi's voice. Now he had to go and find his body to make sure he didn't come back to it eyeless. Not that, y'know, Itachi had been serious about that. Still.
Sasuke does the changing thing (no. No he doesn't do anything with your stupid hair Itachi. It can be down for all Sasuke cares) and then walks out into the outside world. Time to find his bod, yo.
[It's easy enough to notice his own familiar chakra as it enters the area, and Itachi watches from a short distance.
It might almost be interesting, watching how Sasuke took to his body. Should he warn him about using the Sharingan for hours on end? His stamina isn't particularly high.
He approaches him from behind after a few moments, testing how his brother has adapted to his senses.]
[ He tripped once, it won't happen again. :| And, sure enough, after a few seconds (a few seconds too late for Sasuke's taste) he feels that chakra. His chakra.
Abso-fucking-lutely nothing. Instead of freaking out about it (really, this was an inevitability) or... well, anything else, he's just angry that his eyesight decided now was a good time to go out. With so many Konoha ninjas out there combined with the fact that Itachi was trying to prevent him from going home? He definitely preferred to have the little bit of sight he had as opposed to none.
And here he thought he had a few months left of mangekyo-abuse before his eyes completely failed him. Evidently he was wrong.
Well, whatever. No use laying around here, he might as well get up and walk over to the ki-OHDEARGODWHEREDIDTHATCOMEFROM. In a less than impressive move, Sasuke banged his knee against a coffee table that had somehow crawled in his way. In a slightly more impressive move (that gave him back at least a little bit of his dignity. Or so one hoped), instead of flailing and just plain old falling on the ground he instead... did a dodgeroll over the coffee table.
Okay. Who the hell moved his furniture. Angrily, Sasuke turned on the sharingan and-
... this was not his apartment. All right, hold on while he processes this. ...
Now, there could be numerous explanations for this. 1.) somebody got into his apartment without his knowing and moved him for the fun of it (dismissed), 2.) aging experiment (fucking aging experiments again. When he thought of this one, he reached up to touch his hair. It was definitely longer, so this was a possibility), 3.) turn into who you hate experiment (right now he wasn't happy with Itachi, he didn't think he hated him though), 4.) body swap (Naruto and his goddamn ramen).
Given the apartment, his hair, and the fact that his eyes were this bad off? He was guessing the last one. ] ... Itachi. [ That cemented it. That was certainly Itachi's voice. Now he had to go and find his body to make sure he didn't come back to it eyeless. Not that, y'know, Itachi had been serious about that. Still.
Sasuke does the changing thing (no. No he doesn't do anything with your stupid hair Itachi. It can be down for all Sasuke cares) and then walks out into the outside world. Time to find his bod, yo.
First stop: center of town! ]
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It might almost be interesting, watching how Sasuke took to his body. Should he warn him about using the Sharingan for hours on end? His stamina isn't particularly high.
He approaches him from behind after a few moments, testing how his brother has adapted to his senses.]
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Sasuke turns around to face himself. ]
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I have your eyes.
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If you cared about that, you wouldn't be standing here right now.
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All the same, they're a bit more worn than I'd expected.
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When you refused to obtain it before we fought?
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