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Finding Sanzo [closed/done]

Jan 29, 2006 20:30

Character(s): Gojyo, Sanzo
Content: Having escaped the gypsies, Gojyo encounters an exhausted Sanzo.
Setting: 3 miles away from Carta Para Ti
Time: Second day, Night
Warnings: None

( Gojyo hadn't deemed it safe enough to stop running until he was a mile and a half away from Carta Para ti. )

genjyo sanzo, completed, sha gojyo

Comments 42

bittergunpowder January 30 2006, 03:14:47 UTC

Sanzo let out a small grunt as he felt his body being moved. He slowly opened one eye to see who or what was touching him. The priest could make out a large figure with antenna but the words coming out weren't registering at the moment.

"Get..away from me. I'll kill..you." he straggled out as he commanded his body to reach for his gun.

Though, he couldn't seem to move his hand away from the small black journal he had been writing in.

halfbreed_heart January 30 2006, 03:24:22 UTC

If there had been any doubts about the man's indentity, the grumbled death threat banished them. Gojyo leaned down to peer at what the priest was clutching...

It was a small black box, identical to his pink colored journal.

"Wait a sec- you got black? That's not fair! How come they gave me a pink one?!"

He exclaimed, snatching up the journal and stuffing it in his jacket. Then the red-head gave Sanzo a once over- trying to determine his situation. He wasn't wounded anywhere that Gojyo could see.

"Hey, what happened to you?"

He asked, prodding Sanzo's shoulder.

bittergunpowder January 30 2006, 03:33:01 UTC

The priest's eyes opened wide for a bit to stare at the space that was once occupied by his journal.

"That's MINE! You can't just take it!!" he yelled, unmoving "You probably got a pink one because you're a fag, so give me mine back!"

How dare that half-breed just come upon him and steal like that. Though he didnt really expect too much more from him, all things considered. The monk tried his best to sit up so as not to appear weak in front of the other man.

"It's none of your buisness what happened to me." he said as he tried to swat away at the prodding of his companions. "Why are you even here? I didnt ask for you to show your ugly face here."

Sanzo's face now wore an extra sour expression. Not only was his body in a terrible state, now he had to endure the company of one of the last people on earth he'd want to be with.

halfbreed_heart January 30 2006, 03:41:53 UTC

Gojyo ignored the monk's outburt about the journal as if he didn't know what he was talking about. His lips tugged into an infuriating grin as he regarded Sanzo with a superior expression.

"I was just in the neighborhood and I thought I might save your half-dead ass. But you don't seem so happy to see me..."

He feigned a pout, putting one finger to his chin. Finally, something familiar in this wacked-out world: teasing Sanzo! It was surprisingly reasurring.

"I guess if you're gonna be like that I can just leave you here for the buzzards. Not as if there's much left on your scrawny bones."

bittergunpowder January 30 2006, 03:55:20 UTC

Sanzo grit his teeth and tried to get up. If anything could put the fighting spirit back into him, it was definatly being mocked by that idiot red-head. A few moments (and several curses) later he managed to sit up. His reward for his efforts was to give a very deathly glare to the half-breed.

"This, somehow, is all your fault." he said as he sat there frowning. He looked over the half-breed. His hand was bandaged, he was wearing light blue pajama pants, and seemed to have a collar around his neck. The priest blinked a few times.

"Now I know this is your fault. Look at yourself. You look retarded. Only YOU could bring so much shit on yourself. You obviously have brought so much on yourself that it is now spilling over into the rest of our lives." he said gruffly.

halfbreed_heart January 30 2006, 04:01:57 UTC

Gojyo couldn't help but snicker smugly as he watched the priest struggle to force himself upright. But his mirth was short-lived as he was then the target of Sanzo's sharp words.

The red-head grit his teeth, a warning snarl rising in his throat. The stupid monk had no idea what he'd been through the past two days! How could he assume he'd brought it all upon himself??

"I'm lucky I got away with just a pair of ugly pants and a bleeding hand!"

He growled, trying not to feel embarassed by the collar and not succeeding.

"This place is insane! Everybody keeps trying to kick my ass! And I didn't do a damn thing, before you start telling me I asked for it."

The kappa sat back on his rear with a thud, folding his arms and snorting.

"I don't think I want to save you anymore."

bittergunpowder January 30 2006, 04:09:00 UTC

"Good! I didn't want you to OR need you to in the first place!" he shouted. The priest turned his head away.

"Why do you think everybody wants to kick your ass? You obviously did something wrong or else people would leave you alone. Notice how I have not been attacked. Now notice how you have been attacked. Notice how I have no wounds. Now notice how you do. Notice how I am dressed like I didn't roll around on a pile of clothes and whatever stuck to me I wore. Now notice that you you do. Notice how I dont have any ugly jewlery one. Now notice that you do. I think the facts outweigh your defense." he said in a very degrading tone.

Even though he was tired, hungry, and thirsty...making Gojyo feel like crap always seemed to make him feel better. He felt back in control, which was a feeling he had been lacking since he arrived at this place.

"Give me a cigarette. I'm out." he added.

halfbreed_heart January 30 2006, 04:15:46 UTC

Gojyo winced, touching the leather collar around his neck self-conciously. Why Sanzo had to be such an ass to him all the time, he couldn't fathom. He could stand their usual trade of insults- but sometimes the jerk just went too far.

"You shut the hell up. Notice how you're the one exhausted and starving to death and me-"

He pointed a finger to his own chest.

"I'm still well-fed and walking. Which of us has done better now, assface?"

The red-head sneered. Despite Sanzo's shitty behaivor towards him, Gojyo shoved hand into his battered jacket and pulled out a wrinkled pack of cigarettes. He handed one of the sticks to Sanzo and put the last one between his own lips. The lighter clicked a few times before a flame issued forth.

bittergunpowder January 30 2006, 04:27:04 UTC

Sanzo inhaled the smoke deeply, enjoying the taste. He may not have had food or water but at least he got to have this. He was glad Gojyo was finally behaving too. He knew that the red-head wouldn't leave him here to perish.

"Do you even know what this place is? The last thing I remember was doing paperwork at the Temple. Then I was here. I think it's a trap that's been set for us. If you're here then Hakkai and Goku are bound to be here as well." he said as he flicked the ashes off his cigarettes.

halfbreed_heart January 30 2006, 04:31:35 UTC

Gojyo let tendrils of smoke leak from his lips as he considered the situation. For a while he'd thought that maybe he was the only one who'd been thrown into this strange world- but now that Sanzo was here... it seemed a lot more likely that Hakkai and Goku would be as well.

"I was in a bar. Nobody could tell me where this place is either."

He answered with a shrug.

"Really, you think its a trap? I haven't heard anybody demand the sutra or anything... In fact, nobody I met knew who I was."

That last thing was particularly strange, considering all of India and China's youkai population and probably a good bit of its human one as well knew all about the famous Sanzo party.