wanijima akito‚ agito‚ & lind (
sixwinged) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-10-29 11:43 pm
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thirty sixth run → video;
[ the device's camera isn't pointed at anything in particular. the actual device is sitting outside, on top of a box, and Agito's off to the side of said box. he twists his head back, to where Kazu happens to be standing and yells back-- ]
Oi! Beanpole, throw it! [ --aand a handheld gaming system flies through the air, going past Agito and towards the edge of the rooftop they're on. it doesn't just fall, though. no, Agito raises his leg, swings it forward, and uses his air trecks to throw a Fang in it's direction. which, of course, destroys the gaming system completely, shredding it into tiny metal bits and pieces. they fall into a pile of junk, broken up pieces of dozens of other items( all belonging to one Itsuki Minami ). Agito stops, rests the front wheels of his trecks against the ground for a moment, then yells over to Kazu again. ] Throw the next! Harder this time, idiot!
[ -- this time, it's the device that gets picked up, thrown, and with another kick-- destroyed, shattered, as a wave of compressed air slams into it. ]
Oi! Beanpole, throw it! [ --aand a handheld gaming system flies through the air, going past Agito and towards the edge of the rooftop they're on. it doesn't just fall, though. no, Agito raises his leg, swings it forward, and uses his air trecks to throw a Fang in it's direction. which, of course, destroys the gaming system completely, shredding it into tiny metal bits and pieces. they fall into a pile of junk, broken up pieces of dozens of other items( all belonging to one Itsuki Minami ). Agito stops, rests the front wheels of his trecks against the ground for a moment, then yells over to Kazu again. ] Throw the next! Harder this time, idiot!
[ -- this time, it's the device that gets picked up, thrown, and with another kick-- destroyed, shattered, as a wave of compressed air slams into it. ]

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yeah, that's right. the makeshift battle just went up a level. ]
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meanwhile, Kazu's backpeddling the hell away. ]
Man, where'd we get all this stuff from anyway?
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the fight's over, at least. Agito doesn't move after him again. instead, he just looks at Kazu. ]
If you can't remember, then it doesn't fucking matter.
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That damned crow. This is his shit. What the fuck is wrong with your head, beanpole?
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What happened the day we met? Who was using the other bedroom of the apartment? When I fucking died, who was the other victim? Who's the leader of our team, idiot?
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[ wince, flinch. he's got fingers absently digging into a temple as he answers. ]
It was at your match against the Bulls, right...?
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[ another fang, in Kazu's direction. it's not meant to hit, he knows Kazu can dodge it well enough, but Agito's irritated, and obviously, this is the best way to deal with that. ]
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[ not that he couldn't have seen it coming, but bitching makes the world slow down. ]
So—what, that's supposed to be the team boss or something?
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Why else would I bother training a useless, good for nothing stick like you?
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That's how he balances us, huh.
[ still--still--still since the last of Agito's voice died from the air, and Kazu stands with his fists locked at his sides and his gaze direct. ]
So where's he supposed to be now?
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Gone. Left the City again. Tch', he's becoming even more useless than you.
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[ but he is going to just-- casually leave, because he's tired of this already, and Agito doesn't feel like following up that last sentence with anything else. ]
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Wait a sec, that's your exit line?
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Shut up! I have better things to do than deal with your partial amnesia. [ --aand jumping off the side of the building, before Kazu has the chance to get the last word in. ]
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GRUMBLING ANYWAY. ]
Not like it's just my problem...