絆巡る疾風, ventus. (
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poly_chromatic2012-08-25 04:39 pm
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001 ♕ video/action.
[ The feed comes on with a loud tap as the blonde boy fidgets with the device. ] -- turn it on? Maybe this button.. [ the feed cuts short.
a few moments later, it turns back on again, and Ventus is grinning triumphantly. ]
So that's how you do it! [ after a pause, he lifts one hand from the communicator, leaving it at a slanted angle as he waves. ]
Hi! I'm looking for some people. A guy with brown hair, wearing clothes that are similar to mine, and about ye tall -- [ As he moves his hand, the camera tilts again, showing - not the hand that roughly judged his companion's height, but Vanitas, standing on the roof of a building close behind Ventus. As if on cue, he shifts, takes a step forward-- and jumps off of it and onto the ground a few feet behind Ventus. ]
There you are, Ventus. I’ve been looking for you. [ He raises some weird looking sword, swinging it forward.
Ventus moves out of the way sharply, communicator dropping to the ground as he pulls out his own odd looking sword. It is then that the feed times out. ]
a few moments later, it turns back on again, and Ventus is grinning triumphantly. ]
So that's how you do it! [ after a pause, he lifts one hand from the communicator, leaving it at a slanted angle as he waves. ]
Hi! I'm looking for some people. A guy with brown hair, wearing clothes that are similar to mine, and about ye tall -- [ As he moves his hand, the camera tilts again, showing - not the hand that roughly judged his companion's height, but Vanitas, standing on the roof of a building close behind Ventus. As if on cue, he shifts, takes a step forward-- and jumps off of it and onto the ground a few feet behind Ventus. ]
There you are, Ventus. I’ve been looking for you. [ He raises some weird looking sword, swinging it forward.
Ventus moves out of the way sharply, communicator dropping to the ground as he pulls out his own odd looking sword. It is then that the feed times out. ]
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Wielder of not one, but two keyblades. Know anyone else with that skill, or are you just special.
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You think I'm special? That's nice of you to say.
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That face of yours definitely isn't special. There must be some part of you that is, right?
Unless you're just as idiotic and unspecial as the other one who has that face.
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Leave Roxas alone! And for that matter, there's nothing wrong with my face!
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Just like the rest of you.
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I'm nothing like you at all.
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Pathetic, ignorant, stupid. How much worse could you get?
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I have friends, friends that'll back me up and support me just like I help them. What do you have, Vanitas?
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That bothers you. You feel terrible about it. All alone without those idiots backing you up at every twist and turn. They're your weakness.
I don't have one.
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[ He stops, glaring at the words as if he could will them to be true, and then he realizes that the pain in his jaw is from grinding his teeth. It takes all of his willpower to stop, and even then, he's still glaring. ]
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I know your heart better than you do.
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