A Midsummer Night's Flashback [Completed]

Feb 06, 2006 17:48

Characters: Oberon Ansem and Titania Marluxia
Content: Ansem saves Marluxia's non-life out of curiosity.
Setting: The Fortriss of Darkniss™
Time: Monday morning (flashbackback)
Warnings: Nudity, near-death experiences?

Deep within the productive sleep of Ansem's dream-state, all was peace and order. )

marluxia, ansem, completed, before restart

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alone_by_choice February 7 2006, 05:47:36 UTC
It moved, proving it was more resilient than Ansem had given it credit for ( ... )

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alone_by_choice February 7 2006, 15:21:51 UTC
Satisfied that the Non-existent one would not die just yet, Ansem set about preparing the necessary equipment ( ... )

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alone_by_choice February 8 2006, 01:44:07 UTC
Ansem watched with interest as the Nobody moved once more. Apparently it did not like the restraints. He smiled.

When it looked up at him, fear showed clearly in its blue eyes. It knew him, then? That was very interesting indeed.

"You were injured," he explained in a soothing voice. If the Nobody became overexcited, it would only make his job more difficult. "I am repairing the damage."

He moved away from the body to prepare the stasis chamber.

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alone_by_choice February 8 2006, 03:01:31 UTC
Fortunately, the Nobody was far too weak to put up any kind of struggle. He had already exhausted himself by the time Ansem turned back to gather him into his arms once more.

The stasis chamber was horizontal to the floor, and looked much more like a casket than a chamber of any kind. But the important part was that it would provide this artificial creation with what it needed to heal and recover.

It should be sleeping during that process in any case. And it did not possess feelings to be disturbed by such treatment, after all.

Ansem bent to lay it inside more gently than it deserved. Arranging it properly within, he straightened up and gazed down at the recumbent form, its injured leg still oozing blood.

"Rest," he told it, and closed the lid, setting the automated healing process in motion.

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