the black bean massacre; action

[mongoosegrin]

[Alex shoved the stupid little bean stuck in his pocket into the dirt of one of Edel’s plants before setting off, just before the sun rose.

he’s been very careful about a single thing and careless about the rest, but he’s finally, finally done it. blood - not his - is soaking the ground near his feet, and the animal is dead and no one or no thing

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METROPOLIS, P2, OPEN TO FIGHTERS&HEALERS

[mongoosegrin]

[Fexis peers through the world with Alex’s eyes, hugging the body from the inside and moving it all freely. it makes his gait fluid and even again, disregarding the blood and the lacerations and all the damage that was racking up from the campaign. even as the body fails, the fat mongoose has strength enough with its overeating to push forward, enough to make a clean escape.

what a place, what a place...

in its frenzy, it miscalculated and found itself the fox amid an army of hounds, and now there was need to flee. because without its host body, it is nothing in this world - or any world but the one it knows.

if it can get to the forest, the trees, then maybe...

at the smell of oncoming bodies, it lets out a shriek through Alex’s mouth. awful, awful, go away...!]

[reluctant10th]

A faint smile crosses his face at Hiruma's words, waiting till he had gone down the elevator(and how strange it should open like that. Was there someone there in the smoke? To help them? Yes there was someone else there wasn't there but no time to try and figure out who it was) before his expression sharpens once more and lets his flames recede into his gloves. He'd try his best not to die at least. He couldn't promise that he wouldn't get even more injured in this battle