Not quite Nowhere [Active/Open]

Jul 08, 2008 01:50

Characters: Fred, Kanda.  Open to anyone who wants to stumble upon us.
Content: Fred wakes up in Manhattan and begins to wander.
Location: An empty street somewhere.
Time of day: Sunset.
Warnings: None at the moment.

Fred's usual smile was gone, replaced with a perplexed look.  He lifted himself off the curb he found himself sitting on, in front of what ( Read more... )

freaky fred, kanda yuu

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niigentou July 10 2008, 00:46:31 UTC
The crabs had abated with the heat, and the city was, for the moment, somewhat bearable. However, that didn't mean that it was completely safe -- the nasty little beasts still lurked in hidden corners, waiting to pounce upon unsuspecting victims. After the swarms of the previous week, however, exploring the city today was a cakewalk ( ... )

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littleoffthetop July 11 2008, 04:06:01 UTC
Rustling noises seemed to emanate from an alley about half a block from where Fred continued to stroll. It was just wishful thinking of course, he had come to accept the fact that even after he was freed from his cell, he would be alone.

But then came the shriek. It wasn't his mind toying with him, he wasn't that insane. A smile spread across his face and he began to slowly walk over to the source of the scream. Fred peeked his head around the corner just in time to see the final blow to...what was that? A monster, it must have been one of the creatures he had been warned about. He stepped forward to get a better view, accidentally kicking a trash can as he did so.

"Terribly sorry, I do hope I'm not interrupting anything. Good evening."

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niigentou July 12 2008, 19:31:06 UTC
Goddamned crabs and their goddamned teeth and slime and legs -- Kanda was about tired of them. He ignored the barber for now, and turned his head to glance at his shoulders where the sharp little legs had gouged him. He'd sustained worse, but he cursed nonetheless, scowling as he jerked the sword from the belly of the dead creature; blackish, oily blood stained the blade and he wiped it casually against the sash at his waist.

But when he looked up at the man, he twitched and looked bewildered -- Kanda was no dainty innocent himself, but this guy just looked plain .. freaky.

"Who the fuck are you?" Kanda was not polite. And this wasn't anyone that Kanda recognized. He wasn't the type to seek people out of course, but he kept up rather well on the network, and this was a face that he would have remembered.

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littleoffthetop July 12 2008, 20:18:28 UTC
Fred locked his eyes onto the hair of the stranger in front of him. Could it really be...yes, it was tinted blue. Fascinating. He was saying something now, but Fred kept his gaze upon the others hair, even as he himself began to speak.

"My name is Fred, and I seem to have somehow gotten lost."

The stranger acted scared of him, but the look was so commonplace to Fred that he barely noticed. He smiled, because of both the excitement of finding a living being and the fear of him running away. Not that his smile was very comforting.

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