[Open Rp]

[nightmarehound]

Who:Loz - Anyone else
Where: Upper Class district, Loz's home-area
When: Nighttime.

Warnings: Violence. Loz returns home a final time to take care of some "business". Burning down his childhood home. Upper-class members, you may or may not have your house catch on fire as well, only if you wish to have your home involved. This is just for more

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[nazo_no_shinjin]

Yazoo mimicked his brother’s expression, raising one of his eyebrows in disbelief when Lucrecia spoke again, her change in voice throwing him off for a moment before he regained his composure. But as she talked, he found it difficult to keep a straight face, and once she was done with her little worthless speech, he was smirking in amusement.

Of course, Loz’s words were enough to make Yazoo start laughing, because his brother was right. This woman was delusional, and if she thought she was messing with their minds, he had news for her. He was growing increasingly bored, never a good sign for his playthings, and the only thing he wanted to do at that moment was get her very acquainted with his daggers. He kept his impulses in check, however, because there was someone who still had to prove themselves.

Still chuckling, Yazoo turned to Loz and met his gaze. “Brother,” he addressed him, not able to stop himself from smirking, “…kill her.”

[darker_symphony]

Lucrecia kept her stance. Her mouth curved into a taunting smirk as Loz yelled at her, but she said nothing. Well, the being that possessed her said nothing. Lucrecia herself was inside, watching all this from afar, arms crossed over her body with rejection

[nightmarehound]

Loz snarled and stepped up quick to the woman. Her comments stung slightly. "How about you shut that mouth of yours!?" Loz grabbed at the woman's shoulder, digging his fingers in slightly. Touching her sent something like a chill up his spine. It was strange and threw him off momentarily. "Sephiroth is Jenova's son! You liar!"

He started to swing at her stomach. He could feel Yazoo's gaze upon him and hopefully his brother would now know that he did care now about Mother, about his real family.

"I am no one's lap dog.. I am doing this for my real family. Just putting an imposter out of our way!" He growled and attempted to sling the woman to the ground.

[darker_symphony]

"Is that all you can come up with?" The Other was quick to taunt, leaning forward slightly to sneer at Loz. Perhaps the move had been stupid, because before it could react Loz had his fingernails digging into the soft flesh of Lucrecia's shoulder. The sneer changed into a slight grimace, and with a small tug it pulled Lucrecia's shoulder free from Loz's grip. "Sephiroth is Lucrecia's son." Perhaps if it kept repeating that it would upset dear Loz..

Lucrecia's body was small enough to lean forward to prevent Loz's rapidly swinging fists from connecting with her torso, however he caught hold of her. Using her arms as leverage, she allowed her body to be thrown to the ground yet dragged him with her, causing him to fall on top of her.

Promptly, she rolled him over once her back hit the warmed grass, pinning his wrists down with her knees, both hands placed on her thighs. She couldn't hold him like this for long though...the strength the Jenova cells had made Lucrecia was no match for Loz's. She had the speed advantage...that was about

[nazo_no_shinjin]

Yazoo circled the now ongoing fight, watching with absolute mirth as Lucrecia and Loz wrestled with each other on the ground, the ever-growing blaze and nightly rain creating the perfect backdrop. He chuckled when Lucrecia fell onto the ground, stopping to watch for a second or two before resuming his trek around the two.

As he watched, he became aware that Loz was only using his hands and feet, and began to wonder why his brother wasn’t using his sword when he noticed that Loz didn’t have it on him. In fact, it seemed that Loz didn’t have any sort of weapon on him at all.

Making a small noise in the back of his throat, Yazoo bent down and reached just inside of his left boot to pull a third dagger out of its hiding spot before continuing to walk around them. He waited until he thought was a good moment, and tossed one of the daggers he was holding to Loz so that his brother was now armed.

“Don’t lose that, or you’ll be very sorry,” he warned in a threatening tone.

[nightmarehound]

Loz scrambled to grab at the woman and came up to his feet when he missed snagging her ankle. He huffed slightly, that last move taking more strength from him than he had imagined it would take from him. He felt the woman's light applause was merely mocking. "You should be. I told you... you'd never be equal to what we are. Sephiroth would be hacked to know some weakling was claiming to be his mother. He'd probably laugh in your face..."

Loz stoped his taunting when he heard a slight noise escape his brother. He watched as Yazoo removed the delicate blade hidden within his boot. He smiled in gratitude at the assistance of his brother. Catching the handle of the blade as it soared through the air he turned his gaze back to the woman.

"Your quick, I'll give you that lady. But the fox can't always outrun the hound." He lept forward towards the woman, slicing at her clothes, not close enough to cut the skin. At least not yet...

[jenova_cells]

Glancing down at her pocket watch, Jenova frowned gently at the time. She was supposed to be arriving in Gilgamesh far before nightfall; however; the carriage driver had arrived late, so she should have expected as much. People were becoming so lazy these days

[nightmarehound]

Loz halted in his jabbing of the knife. Turning his head instantly in the direction of the all familiar voice. He cursed himself for not noticing her presence sooner. Mother...Loz stood at attention almost as Jenova came closer towards them. His hand tightly wrapped around the handle of the blade, not from worry of the crazy woman he was attacking earlier, but from the sudden tense feeling of being near his real-mother after so long. He hoped he could be forgiven for his.. faults in the past. He lowered his head slowly like a pup that has been scolded even though Jenova had barely said anything yet

[nazo_no_shinjin]

Yazoo had been just about to step into the fight himself and lend his brother a hand when he heard Mother’s voice, his gaze instantly moving from the scuffle in front of him onto Her, noticing her presence for the very first time as he did so. Lucrecia now completely forgotten by him, he took a few steps toward Jenova and sheathed that dagger he had been holding onto.

“…Mother.” He quickly glanced at Loz over his shoulder before shifting his gaze over to the fire and then back to Her. He took note of the suitcase but didn’t ask her about it right away, instead hanging his head slightly like Loz had done and kept his questions for another time.

“Mother… this woman was talking nothing but lies about you! She said…”

Looking back at his brother, Yazoo caught Loz’s gaze and held it for a moment, hesitating to tell the rest of the story. After taking a deep breath, he looked back at Mother. “She said that,” a quick pause, “she was Sephiroth’s mother, not You.”

[darker_symphony]

She was quick to avoid the sharp slices from the blade, however the last swipe managed to catch the thin strap over one shoulder, which caused one side of her dress to slip slightly. That wasn't fair.

And then Lucrecia felt that tingling she knew just had to be the one person she didn't want to see. Her whimpering was inaudible, but the Other felt and heard it and immediately hardened, both bright green eyes turning to Jenova as she approached. She didn't give the body back to Lucrecia just yet...undoubtedly the three of them in front of her would attempt to hurt the host once more...however now things would get dangerous. Jenova was bound to feel the increase of genetic activity within her, which mean that there was more to Lucrecia than Jenova knew about.

Both eyes didn't leave Jenova, but her senses remained aware of the two brothers nearby. Her lips did curve in a mocking smirk however, when Loz stated what she had been telling these two children all along.

"Why of course dearest mother already knows this...it was she who was