[LOG] Waking Up

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Who: Valeria, Kadaj, Roy Mustang, and Suou Katsuya
Status: Active and Closed
Style: Action, Third-Person, Any Tense
Where: Hisato - Valeria's place of abode
When: Around 5:00 AM-ish - Week 1, Day 5
Rating: PG-13, I guess?
Warnings: Nude Kadaj is nude. Slightly suggestive material? Lots of wtfery, that's for sure. Oh, and exploding doors! And ♥

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[Kadaj's eye slowly opens up as he is prodded into awakening. He blinks and turns his head slightly, spotting Valeria, just as she spots him and-- screams bloody mary. Kadaj's eyes snap open all the way, and, instinctively, he jumps right off the bed, though, his aiming is off, and he slams into a dresser, in which he hisses in pain and surprise. Surprise that he seems to be in his regular form again. Was being a kitten all just some horrible dream after all? Then he looks over at Valeria and...

Somehow, that terrible longing within him vanishes. There's a warm feeling inside him, and seeing Valeria on the ground like that, like magic, a great rush of protectiveness overwhelms Kadaj. He steps forward, but is strongly hesitating. This isn't right, she's a Turk! And yet, after so many days of various abuse, Kadaj couldn't begin to start thinking straight, especially not under the effect of something as powerful as the work of a god

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[ Valeria, on the other hand, has not. There may not be enough light in the room to allow her a full-frontal view (thank Ramuh!), but, having prodded his distinctly masculine body with her foot enough times to identify it as such, she is well aware that he is most definitely a he and that he is wearing no clothes. And now, now he is standing in front of her and there is something stretched out towards her and-and never mind that she'd body slammed the hard wooden floor a moment prior! There is an uninvited, very much unwelcome, and-oh, kind of sort of naked male in her room!

Uninvited, unwelcome, and most notably stark, butt-naked males do not materialize in one's room overnight! They do not materialize in one's house overnight either, and certainly not under the nose of a Turk! (A Turk who is on the floor, eyes like saucers staring up at the intruder through the pre-twilight dark, but a Turk nonetheless. Who is not at headquarters. Who does not, cannot trust herself because, for whatever reason, her head, heart, and body are

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[Kadaj looked up as Valeria scuttled away, eyes wide, confused, and not a little bit hurt. The glow of the materia reflected off his body softly as it reflected off hers. She wanted to attack him? It was... reasonable, he guessed. Yes, it was reasonable. Just the other day, he'd treated her like an enemy. But he'd been wrong about her. He didn't know why, but he felt an adoration that matched and overpowered his adoration for Jenova. It didn't matter why-- why care about the details?

Instead, his mako-colored eyes fell downwards, and, obediently, he did not approach. Moreso, he backed off, giving Valeria space. His tone held a little bit of suppressed excitement when he began to speak:]

There's nothing to worry about. You're safe...

[His mind pieced together fragments of memories from Sephiroth's life, specifically, the events where he encountered Valeria. A joyous sort of spite rose within him; now Sephiroth was his pawn, and he would use His memories for the one who made him feel complete. And the best part was, he would get

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[Kadaj's head swung up at the sound of knocking. Similarly, his eyes narrowed at the unfamiliar voice. Those feelings of love and adoration were swept away, just like that, as he looked in the direction of the front door, a scowl quickly forming itself upon his face. This always happened. The moment he was reunited with the one he loved most, someone came to take them away. The moment he felt at ease, something happened so that his world was once again upside-down. Kadaj was absolutely convinced that the world was against him-- always has been, and always will be

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[ Valeria has never been much of one for the whole 'knight in shining armor saves the presumably helpless damsel in distress'-type thing. Shining or not, armor is heavy, hot, and loud and, although it's quite possible that she might find herself in distress on occasion, more often than not she is anything but helpless. That isn't to say she doesn't appreciate the prospect of willing assistance. That the situation in which she has found herself might fit into the aforementioned category hasn't crossed her mind just yet, but oh! Oh, there's no doubt about it. There's a distinctly hopeful tone about her voice when she raises it and

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[A little late to the party, but none-the-less panicked, Katsuya arrived in the doorway -- backlit by the morning sun, and panicked. Screaming women were the least liked of his alarm clocks, definitely far above screaming men but maybe only middling with screaming cats.

There, a man with white hair -- shit, naked?! had he?! -- and another, who'd taken down --

WAS VAL BEING GANG-RAPED?!

Goddamn uncivilized piece of shit world, this would just not go! Not go at all! Without hesitation Katsuya dove into the fray, ready to, without mercy, blow this white-haired rapist asshole's face off with a blast from his persona, Hyperion's, Agiladoan.]

(ooc: equivalent to firaga, yes!)

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[Kadaj's heightened senses could hear the other coming a mile away. He immediately bent his knees, preparing for fight-or-flight, and dammit if it wasn't going to be flight, because there was no way in hell he could fight the man that just barreled into the room a few feet away. Or, more specifically, no way in hell he could fight the man's magic. He frowned and jumped to the side, rolled on the ground and then got up again, crouched in a ready position right next to Valeria's hiding spot as he looked at the man with dangerous eyes.

If it was a fight he wanted, a fight, he would get. His right hand tensed and his fingers bent as his arm began to glow with the Materia that was infused within him. His frown grew into a snarl as he drew the arm across him, then lashed forward and let loose Matra magic, magic missles that bursted from his hand and all headed towards Katsuya.]

Go away!