eleventh trick

[crowheaded]

[Ikki pops up in the middle of the Plane, looking like he's just gotten the shit beaten out of him. His clothes are torn, and in his hand are the crumpled remnants of the Trophaeum registration papers. He seems okay despite this, though-- no broken bones or anything, and he's still standing. And right now, he's limping toward the bar.]

Comments

[contract_star]

What the hell happened?

[crowheaded]

Yo... Hei... You know that some people in parts of the world still practice cannibalization, right?

[contract_star]

...

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...Do I want to know?

[crowheaded]

It's my fault that my team ate me...

[grand_gaia]

Uhm...Need help?

[crowheaded]

Alcohol. Give me alcohol. So that I can bathe in it to clean my wounds and then drink what's in the bathtub. I'm that kind of a worthless person now...

[grand_gaia]

I could just heal you? At least you won't be drinking dirty alcohol then.

[crowheaded]

I-if you want... [orz]

[chasingstars201]

[Definitely NOT the way she planned on meeting him again after... well... everything. But here, have a Misaki supporting you,Ikki. Haruki trails next to her, whining.] Ikki-kun, what happened?

[crowheaded]

[fhdjskfhdkj WHERE DID YOU COME FROM. Ikki takes a step back.]

Mi... Kirihara-san?

[chasingstars201]

[Hesitates, resisting the childish urge to pick up and cuddle Haruki.] Yes.

[crowheaded]

You're... okay?

[witchmaker]

Looks like you got mauled by a rabite army.

[crowheaded]

A what?

[witchmaker]

Rabites. Bitey things.

Anyway, are you all right?

[crowheaded]

Oh. ... No, just people.

Hey, beautiful, do you do mercy killings?

[allstrings]

Yikes. Who beat the shit outta you?

[crowheaded]

My team...