Night 41: M51-60 Hallway

May 30, 2009 15:58

Recluse had used his uneventful dinner as time to hammer out and sharpen a new blade for Scourge, and do maintenance on the rest of his own weapons, then changing into his black Arachnos officer's uniform, ready for the night. Then, it had simply been a matter of waiting, impatiently as always, for the doors to unlock ( Read more... )

sechs, xigbar, lord recluse, kaito, leonard, youko, enki, faize, jason, matt, valyn, allen, demyx, keman, sai, sasuke, luxord, edgeworth, aidou

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Re: M55 no_ones_son May 31 2009, 21:49:01 UTC
Jason spun to face the man as soon as he was released, fists coming up ready to fight. It was the first good look he'd gotten at the bastard and he was unimpressed. He'd taken bigger guys on before. The yellow eyes and the way he seemed almost surprised by the jab to the side made him think metahuman. Which in this place was another point in Jason's favour since whatever powers this dipshit might have had weren't going to be working so well, if at all.

He was obviously confused about where he was - asking some shit about a team and base. A new arrival then. Someone who'd just been kidnapped and woken up here. Figured the bastard would get dumped on him but he was almost grateful for the opportunity. No toothed, acid-spewing sacks of guts here, just a good brawl with something he could actually hit. Jason could try and explain things to the moron, since they might just be expected to share a room from now on and if they tried to kill each other every night - well, that could be a bad thing. But he wasn't any more in the mood to be ( ... )

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Re: M55 no_ones_son June 7 2009, 07:42:52 UTC
Somehow, in such a short time they'd gone from trying to kill each other to sitting quietly on the floor staring at each other. Sure, from the way the meta was watching Jason he still expected an attack and Jason didn't trust him not to try something either but it was a lot different to trying to kill one another ( ... )

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Re: M55 sixth_attack June 7 2009, 21:18:50 UTC
Still panting and sweating from his injury, Sechs tried to spot any sign of his attack working on the other youth. Nothing. It was obvious that no vital organs had been fatally disrupted, but he did seem pretty winded and not too keen on fighting anytime soon. The Replica slumped against the bed, feeling a mixture of disappointment and anxiety over his attack's failure. He wasn't too happy over his rival's answer either.

"Y'know, Ketheres!? It's all the way up in orbit. Geeze." Sechs badgered the other man. Why did this guy have to give such lousy answers? Was he stupid or something? Hmm, maybe this guy really didn't know about Ketheres... If he were Tipharean he would have known about the orbital city. But he didn't have the typical Tipharean mark on his forehead. Maybe he was from the Scrapyard then? Everyone there would know of Tiphares, heck, that city practically floated above their heads ( ... )

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Re: M55 no_ones_son June 8 2009, 02:48:50 UTC
Jason watched warily as the other man rose, still half expecting another attack. It seemed like both of them were done for the moment though, as he just moved to sit on the bed. Right now the meta seemed more interested in finding out just where the hell they were, so he did have half a brain in there ( ... )

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Re: M55 sixth_attack June 8 2009, 05:41:25 UTC
Sechs frowned, he really could have cared less for the way the other man shrugged off the whole topic. "Wha-? You don't even know about Tiphares?!" He snapped. Sechs turned his head to the side to shoot a one-eyed leer at the human, "Hmph! I think it's you who's from the wrong planet!"

Keeping his head pointed to the side, the Replica's lip curled into a conceited curl. "Soldiers eh? If they wanted one they could have just asked me." Careful not to agitate his throbbing wrist, Sechs crossed his arms in an insolent manner before carrying on, "Problem with that is... One: I don't work for anyone. And two: I'm too busy winning the Z.O.T.T."

Or at least, he was busy winning the Z.O.T.T. before getting dragged here ( ... )

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Re: M55 no_ones_son June 9 2009, 05:40:20 UTC
"One of us is and since I've met others from Gotham here I gotta say it looks like it's you," Jason replied in the same careless tone. He knew he was still on the right planet, the whole 'other dimensions' crap aside. Even if - somehow - it wasn't the same world he remembered, Gotham would be the same no matter what and that was all he needed. The meta could go ahead and delude himself though. Far be it for him to shatter his little fantasy ( ... )

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Re: M55 sixth_attack June 10 2009, 00:35:25 UTC
Sechs' face blanched.

No... This was absolute...total...hogwash.

Why couldn't that bastard have just told Sechs that he was still in Ketheres? And that it was actually Trinidad and all those other planetary higher-ups who ordered Sechs and his team mates to be taken away from the tournament? He just had his brain chip transferred over to a weaker cyborg body to prevent him from causing damage. He and his team were just too good for the Z.O.T. tournament that's all! Trinidad just didn't want them to win! As much trouble as that had caused for Sechs, at least it meant he was that good at fighting. All that made more sense!

Or what about his theory that it was Desty Nova who turned on him and the others? At least that was something Sechs was familiar with. Alita wouldn't have tolerated it either; she'd be sure to get everyone out of the situation and back into the Z.O.T.T.

But this crap ( ... )

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Re: M55 no_ones_son June 10 2009, 09:39:00 UTC
Well, someone didn't like what he had to say. Jason watched the other man struggle with his confusion in obvious amusement, tensing up as his expression shifted from stunned to angry. Figured. The meta didn't like what he'd heard so he'd decided Jason must be responsible somehow. Never mind that it was fucking pointless to mislead him like this when whoever kidnapped him could just have crushed his 'brain chip' or whatever the fuck contained his programming and been rid of the idiot for good instead of shoving him into an all new body ( ... )

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Re: M55 sixth_attack June 10 2009, 18:27:07 UTC
Hmph! Not only was the bastard a stupid liar, but a stuck up, stubborn ass as well. Figures...

Well, Sechs didn't have all night to argue over who was going to introduce themselves first. As soon as he gets his body back, Sechs was going to need a name for this guy so he could hunt him down and teach him a lesson for all the trouble he caused...

"Fine! My name is Sechs! You will call me Sechs!" The Replica answered with much emphasis on his name. With a sneer he then raised his uninjured arm to point at the other man. "And what should I be calling you, asshole?"

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Re: M55 no_ones_son June 10 2009, 21:59:04 UTC
"It doesn't have the same ring to it as 'idiot who takes himself out in a fight' but it'll do. You can call me Will Elliot." He doubted the meta suddenly cared to know about him, the moron probably only wanted to know who he was so he could cause him trouble or keep track of him.

Even if he was just asking for the heck of it, Jason wasn't inclined to give out his real name. Not when they were others here who knew him and might try something. He didn't think his replacement was stupid enough to come looking for him after their last encounter but you never knew. And if Alfs knew where his room was he might decide to pay him a visit too and that.... wasn't something Jason was ready to deal with.

"Any other questions or has your little brain had enough for today?" he asked cheerfully. He did want to get something done tonight but he didn't want to turn his back on the meta. "Door's open if you want to leave." Maybe Sechs would take the hint. Wasn't like he had any reason to want to hang around here.

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Re: M55 sixth_attack June 11 2009, 20:15:10 UTC
"Oh yeah? Well I think 'Will Full-of-it' suits you better!" Sechs shot back, his anger increasing by the minute.

Sechs uttered out a deep growl at the "little brain" comment. Instinctively his hands clenched into angry fists; however his reaction didn't help with his sprained wrist. He flinched from the pain and quickly relaxed his hurt arm. "Don't bother!" he hissed. "Not even a lobotomized Deckman would wanna hear your crap! I don't have time to listen to your lies and bullshit! You're nothing but hogwash! I'm outta here!"

With that the Replica heaved himself off the bed and stomped over to the door. Using his unimpaired hand, Sechs angrily flung it open. Before storming out into the darkened hallway, he shot a toothy snarl at Will.

"When I get my Fizziroy body back, you better run for it cuz I'm gonna hunt you down and beat yer brains into SLUG SLIME!"

Without another word, the enraged Replica exited the room, slamming the door behind him with a mighty crash.

[Stomping off to here.]

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Re: M55 no_ones_son June 13 2009, 05:15:03 UTC
Jason laughed at the meta's attempt to threaten him as he flounced out the door. He'd seen less melodramatic displays from the rich harpies at Bruce Wayne's parties. With any luck Sechs would run head first into a monster. That would be a good lesson and would save Jason the trouble of having to deal with him again ( ... )

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