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Apr 27, 2011 01:02

Character(s): Vanitas and Joshua
Content: God and darkness incarnate. This should end well.
Setting: the Elysian Fields
Time: Week 31, evening.
Warnings: Likely a WHOLE LOT OF EPIC VIOLENCE, MONSTER SHOWDOWNS, AND SHINEY POWERS. Several acres of the fields will be utterly destroyed for some time.

( White grasses did not dim with the setting of the sun. )

vanitas, elysian fields, yoshiya 'joshua' kiryu, week 31

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seethedead April 27 2011, 17:45:02 UTC

Joshua had been exploring the fields for an entirely different reason. It seemed, from what he's observed and heard from others, that darkness and light were more tangible than he was used to. Which was an interesting concept to be sure, especially when taking some of his own things into account, so he'd been doing a little research. Apparently it was ill-advised to search for the darkness (not that he cared), and it was also a little harder to find. So his first stop was into the fields, were the 'light' was a bit more obvious.

He'd been looking around and honestly hadn't seen much before he spotted what appeared to be quite a bit of destruction. Well, there's the darkness he was looking for, apparently. Never one to just ignore an opportunity when he saw one, Joshua wasted no time in getting the masked boy's attention.

"Well, don't you look all dark and foreboding," he chimed with a girlish giggle, pushing his hair back, "Destroying poor innocent plant life, tsk tsk. I'm sure someone's not going to be very happy with you."

chingdomkye April 30 2011, 06:43:04 UTC

Vanitas righted himself and turned to the newcomer. With the grass burned, the only things between the two were embers and ashes.

"So what. You can't please everyone." He hesitated a moment, taking note of something. By the time he'd fought Ventus the last time in the Keyblade Graveyard, he'd had gained some skill in sensing light and darkness in his environment. Noticing the light practically dripping from him, Vanitas began to approach. A confident swagger could be seen in his stride.

"This ain't a spectator sport. Though something tells me you're a special little Princess."

Not far away, but within sight, a few Unversed stand over Lumens fading into sparks of light. They are one of many.

would it be alright if he 'scanned' vanitas? basically means he would read his surface thoughts. seethedead April 30 2011, 14:59:25 UTC

Oh, this one was cocky. That was always dangerous- for whoever the poor soul was, anyway. Joshua smirked as the boy walked closer. He could get a sense of the other as well, though his wasn't in the sense of 'light' or 'dark.' That meant next to nothing for him, anyway, and the boy's attire screamed 'dark' well enough on its own. No, he sensed in terms of Imagination- the raw power used in the Game. However, apparently it didn't transfer as well across dimensions as he would have hoped. This boy was powerful, certainly, though it was a different... type of power. If Joshua had to venture a guess, he'd say the power belonged to the 'darkness,' not the boy.

But it was surprisingly hard to tell the difference between the two. Interesting. This was going to be fun.

"Oh, but I was so enjoying watching," he said, standing his ground and sarcasm dripping from his voice, "I mean, really, setting grass on fire? Could you possibly get any less creative?" It was pretty lame, as far as destruction went. Joshua could think of so many more ( ... )

Sure, I'll put his thoughts in italics. chingdomkye May 6 2011, 04:21:43 UTC

"Really. You love watching but you think it's not creative." Vanitas's voice had and equal dose of sarcasm. "Aren't you boring." This could be fun.

"Like I was here to be creative," he shrugged, gesturing with his Keyblade. "This is just to pass the time."

Behind the masked boy, a good distance off, a large, feline-like creature sprung from the grass, running full-tilt and spreading its wings. The white creature lunged, half in flight, with teeth beared and claws unsheathed at Vanitas.

(There was the faintest flicker of emotion, but it was pure hatred.)

Several small Floods zipped through the air, sending the Lumen to the ground. The three made short work of the creature, letting it languish into light.

"What about you. There are monsters in these fields." Like me. "You must have a death wish."

The Unversed eyed the light-haired youth. Their small movements were as quick and fleeting as a bird's.

seethedead May 6 2011, 12:20:41 UTC

"Mm, maybe a bit," he replied, still perfectly cheerful, "But I find observation is a wonderful way to learn, don't you?"

He watched impassively as the Lumen was torn apart, and his only response to the Unversed was a snort when Vanitas called them 'monsters.' Please, they seemed to be about the same level as Noise. Hardly anything to worry about it. Still, the boy had included himself in the batch of monsters, which, while more accurate, led to some questions. He smiled with an obviously false and rather mocking sweetness. "Oh, but don't we all?" he replied, a playful lilt to his voice now, "Living itself is having a death wish." Alright, so he was technically already dead. But many people would say he had a death wish anyway.