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sirenspull_logs2013-03-17 10:11 pm
madannoshashu) wrote in sirenspull_logs2013-03-17 10:11 pm
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Who: Xigbar & Sasuke Uchiha
When: March 14th
Where: Out in the Darkness, THEN Sector 1, Xino E. Mao HQ. Specifically, the "Locker".
Summary: Sasuke's been a naughty, naughty boy. Xigbar decides to educate him.
Warnings: Violence. Horribleness. DARKNESS. Xigbar being himself.
[ Truth be told, Xigbar doesn't really care much about the politics of Siren's Port. He is a member of AGI, of course, so he understands that certain things are expected in order for him to keep his foot in the proverbial door. In the end, it's all a game, meant to advance the Cause, the Mission to which his very existence has been dedicated.
That isn't to day, however, he doesn't enjoy the dirty work.
The corporation knows that about him, and thus, they chose him once again to seek out the treacherous Newcomer called Sasuke Uchiha.
It's not that hard, really. A little disruption in-transit, timed with SERO's intervention, and the desired affect was achieved. The Heartless have good noses for such things, and the creatures he's developed in the wake of the Newcomer Hunts have only been that much more fit for the task of tracking.
It will be the moment Sasuke least expects that he will have the distinct pleasure of being hunted by certain monstrosity. ]
When: March 14th
Where: Out in the Darkness, THEN Sector 1, Xino E. Mao HQ. Specifically, the "Locker".
Summary: Sasuke's been a naughty, naughty boy. Xigbar decides to educate him.
Warnings: Violence. Horribleness. DARKNESS. Xigbar being himself.
[ Truth be told, Xigbar doesn't really care much about the politics of Siren's Port. He is a member of AGI, of course, so he understands that certain things are expected in order for him to keep his foot in the proverbial door. In the end, it's all a game, meant to advance the Cause, the Mission to which his very existence has been dedicated.
That isn't to day, however, he doesn't enjoy the dirty work.
The corporation knows that about him, and thus, they chose him once again to seek out the treacherous Newcomer called Sasuke Uchiha.
It's not that hard, really. A little disruption in-transit, timed with SERO's intervention, and the desired affect was achieved. The Heartless have good noses for such things, and the creatures he's developed in the wake of the Newcomer Hunts have only been that much more fit for the task of tracking.
It will be the moment Sasuke least expects that he will have the distinct pleasure of being hunted by certain monstrosity. ]
Happy Hunting
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Unfortunately, all of these things take chakra to pull off perfectly, rendering them useless against the Nulls after him, but he's learning to adapt--he has the advantage of being significantly smaller than most of the other residents, which is part of how he managed to get lost in the crowd in the first place--but it's still much less stable than he would have liked. Much less safe. Without his chakra, he can't use the vast majority of his power, and he can't use his power if he doesn't want to risk being tailed by its signature and eventually dragged away in chains.
Although his efforts seem to have been ultimately useless, from the looks of the beast staring down at him with glowing orange eyes.]
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Tilting its head almost like a cat would in the face of a particularly tiny mouse, the Heartless wastes little time -- it pounces.
Now that is had found its target, Sasuke will not be allowed to escape. ]
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It's his only option right now. A fight will draw attention and he's nearly out of energy from the constant, relentless action.
He can afford a small burst of chakra to his feet, though--without extra speed, he's already caught by this thing. Fleeing will at least give him a chance.
However small.]
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The monster disappears, leaping through the shadows themselves, like a wraith instead of the beast it appears to be.
It won't be long before he feels the weight of something much larger than himself hot on his heels. The creature will pounce and then claim Sasuke as its prey. ]
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He barely made it a few feet before it was upon him. He's never been up against a beast of darkness this large--hasn't felt the surety of his loss since the Leviathan, months ago.
Perhaps it's better for him to be dead. It might not be permanent--but even if it is, he's not leaving much, if anything, behind.]
The "Locker"
An immaculate laboratory, a holding area for creatures of twilight and darkness, and a few other unpleasant surprised all lie quite neatly in this highly secure, underground location. Granted, Sasuke will never see these other areas. All he has to look at is a cell, neatly carved from gray stone. It's almost unnatural how perfect and smooth it is, the dim lighting revealing nothing beyond the walls, ceiling, and floor. There was no opening, either, not even a door, and nothing Sasuke might throw at it power-wise would make a dent in its smooth service.
The youth was effectively trapped. ]
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Chidori. Shuriken. Fuuma shuriken. Kusanagi, kusanagi, kusanagi, chidori fused with kusanagi. Grand fireball, fire dragon, again and again. He even roars, pulling together as much chakra as he can, and throws an amaterasu at the walls--or, he tries. Nothing catches, no matter how hard he focuses on the blank walls. It leaves him with his eyes stinging, blood gumming together his lashes and wetting his face, with the room completely untouched.
Something is wrong.
It's not an illusion. His eyes are working--his power is as close to full capacity as it could be given the circumstances. He can't feel anything locking it out of reach, doesn't have any trouble molding chakra--but there's something about the cell itself that's negating anything he hits it with.
Frustrated and held in stasis, he pounds the floor ineffectually with his fist.]
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It will be some time after Sasuke finally exhausts himself that a dark silhouette will appear, melting seemingly out of the shadows themselves. A man in a black leather coat reveals himself, the hood raised to conceal his features. ]
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Slumped against the wall, his chest heaves and the air changes and suddenly, there's a shadow coming at him from seemingly nowhere. His eyes sting and ache and his cheek is wet with blood, but he can still tell through the red film that it isn't an illusion.]
What do you want from me?
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Abruptly, it will feel as though the air itself is bearing down on Sasuke, crushing him to the ground.
He's had a great deal of time to experiment with his power here, the darkness that is now his to command, and he's only gotten better in the passing months. Whatever Sasuke may try, he won't be able to break this hold. ]
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It's worse than overusing Susano'o, because it's everywhere. It penetrates his his heart and his mind and his bones, a pain so thorough and consuming that it rips away his ability to move--to think, to do anything but scream as it renders him inhuman.]