Sora (
keychained) wrote2010-11-26 11:30 pm
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014; [video/action; 4th wall]
[as with any other resident of Johto, Sora is drawn out of sleep by that giant flash of light and what sounded almost like the earth cracking open-- all things considered? this is entirely possible. so he clambers out of bed-- Bell is the only one of his Pokémon who sleeps out of the ball, so he grabs her along with his 'gear, too. not that he notices his other Pokémon are mysteriously missing-- and practically stumbles out of the inn in Violet to check out what the heck just happened.]
[except he's not in Violet. he's in Goldenrod.]
What the--
[so Sora's now standing in the middle of the street, barefoot and in his pajamas-- they're blue with little Totodiles. don't judge-- and holding one little Togepi in his arms. looks like it's just the two of them for now.]
[after a few minutes of stunned silence, Sora finally thinks to turn on the video feed.]
Hey! Is everybody okay?
[except he's not in Violet. he's in Goldenrod.]
What the--
[so Sora's now standing in the middle of the street, barefoot and in his pajamas-- they're blue with little Totodiles. don't judge-- and holding one little Togepi in his arms. looks like it's just the two of them for now.]
[after a few minutes of stunned silence, Sora finally thinks to turn on the video feed.]
Hey! Is everybody okay?
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You!
[you you you-- the source of his nightmares last month. the reason he up and left his job in Violet in a fury, ready to throw punches wherever he could reach. yeah, he'd promised Ven he wouldn't pick a fight, but now that Vanitas is right there and within punching range, there isn't going to be much to stop him. he turns, his center of gravity lowered slightly and his hand outstretched to call his Keyblade instinctively. it won't work, though.]
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[he grits his teeth, bringing his fists to his chest instead-- fine, then, if he can't summon the Keyblade, he'll just knock Van's teeth out. or punch him in the gut. wherever he can reach first.]
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Gripping the second fist in his hand, Vanitas let out a terrible chuckle before yanking sharply and swinging his head down to connect the solid dark visor to Sora's forehead. Shoving him back, Vanitas then lifted a boot and kicked him harshly in the chest to knock him even further off balance.]
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[Sora needs to switch to the defensive, and fast. he'll worry about inhaling later. he straightens himself almost as quickly as he fell, squeezing his eyes shut momentarily. just focus on dodging whatever's thrown at you for now, Sora.]
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[Stepping forward, the visor on his helmet faded away to reveal his face again, a cruel grin stretching from cheek to cheek. Swiftly approaching, he whipped another kick up high, uncaring if he hit his head or his shoulder.]
You relied too much on something that wasn't yours in the first place. [Vanitas seems quite intent on cracking Sora down to the ground, quick to ball his hand into a fist and connect a solid punch into his gut. Leaning, just enough for his mouth to hover near his ear, he chuckled again.]
You are nothing.
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Not just once, or twice -- he just kept stomping.] Worthless little runt!
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[he yells that as if he actually expects Vanitas to listen-- somewhere in his mind he has the thought to grab at the foot breaking his ribs with his hands. if he can get a good grip, he's going to yank hard to throw Vanitas off balance.]
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You were the one who wanted to do this to me. You wouldn't hesitate to kick and stomp until I ceased to exist. [Grinding the heel of his boot into his elbow now, Vanitas' expression grew sadistic.]
Don't think you can lie to me, Sora. You're not all that you pretend to be. If you were supposed to be such a good person, you would have been born with a pure heart, right?
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And Carpet doesn't like that very much.
SO CUE THE SUPERMAN THEME as Carpet flings itself quite viciously at Vanitas, attempting to toss him off of Sora ]
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[he plants a hand on the ground, trying to push himself back up, but now that the adrenaline's starting to wear off, there's not much doing.]
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And with Vanitas suddenly... occupied, that buys Carpet some time to be a little careful as it scoops up Sora and beats a hasty retreat ]
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You're the worst copy I've ever seen.
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whole new worldhospital or something. ]