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realityshifted2010-10-11 10:01 pm
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[ fang which wants blood ]
[Asch inspects the new body of water that's appeared seemingly overnight around the bar. He doesn't touch it, but paces the edge, listening carefully.
All of a sudden he cries out in agonizing pain, but not because he's been hurt by the water critter. It seems to be something in his head, if the way he screams and claws at his temples is any indication.]
Ggrrggh— stop—!! Stop it! Aaagh...! [Fending off the sudden body-wrecking brainache leaves him panting, shaking, and falling to his knees. But it doesn't stop there. His eyes widen as he looks over, and then they narrow into a shade of deadly jealous green.]
How did you just— that's impossible! Shut up... shut up! [He draws his sword without warning, blade singing through the air and hitting... nothing. Asch staggers to his feet, spurred on by fear and anger.] You took everything from me! But I won't— [He swings wildly, chasing that specter right into the water. Growling and splashing results, but he ignores it.] — I won't let you take MY LIFE!
[Suddenly, Asch clutches at his head again and almost drops his sword. It passes quicker than last time, but when he looks up, he seems to have lost his invisible tormentor and gained a different one. Asch hisses and runs for the 'shore', makes it just in time, sliding out of reach of whatever the fuck that thing is. Wet, somewhat aching, and completely confused, Asch leans on his sword for support.]
I can't believe dreck like him got me to fall for such a stupid trick...
[OOC: Asch may or may not try to attack your character because he's hallucinating. He can be broken out of it before people get hurt though, don't worry. ♥]
All of a sudden he cries out in agonizing pain, but not because he's been hurt by the water critter. It seems to be something in his head, if the way he screams and claws at his temples is any indication.]
Ggrrggh— stop—!! Stop it! Aaagh...! [Fending off the sudden body-wrecking brainache leaves him panting, shaking, and falling to his knees. But it doesn't stop there. His eyes widen as he looks over, and then they narrow into a shade of deadly jealous green.]
How did you just— that's impossible! Shut up... shut up! [He draws his sword without warning, blade singing through the air and hitting... nothing. Asch staggers to his feet, spurred on by fear and anger.] You took everything from me! But I won't— [He swings wildly, chasing that specter right into the water. Growling and splashing results, but he ignores it.] — I won't let you take MY LIFE!
[Suddenly, Asch clutches at his head again and almost drops his sword. It passes quicker than last time, but when he looks up, he seems to have lost his invisible tormentor and gained a different one. Asch hisses and runs for the 'shore', makes it just in time, sliding out of reach of whatever the fuck that thing is. Wet, somewhat aching, and completely confused, Asch leans on his sword for support.]
I can't believe dreck like him got me to fall for such a stupid trick...
[OOC: Asch may or may not try to attack your character because he's hallucinating. He can be broken out of it before people get hurt though, don't worry. ♥]

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A replica!
Luke recognizes that shouting redhead.] Hey! It's you! [Except angry dude seems hurt or- something.] What happened to you?
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YOU!
[In a flash Asch is right there, sword swinging for the boy's shoulder. He'd better get that sword out quick.]
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What the hell is your problem?! I didn't do anything to you!
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I don't even know you! I only met you once when you saved me!
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Hey! Are you okay?
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[Asch yanks his sword out of the ground and runs for Roxas without warning. So much for hurting-- seems like being crazy gives him... crazy stamina.]
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[ Roxas summons the keyblade (http://i49.tinypic.com/25iykxj.png) and attempts to parry the oncoming blow. ]
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Y-you're not...
[He steps back, still shaking visibly and dripping wet. Those things are unrelated, though.]
... I'm on the Plane?
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Yeah, you're on the Plane.
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But Asch catches his attention first. Not knowing what to say, Mu watches, cool as ever.]
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Asch looks up at-- uh, nothing in particular-- with a bit of fear, and then he falls backwards, shuddering as if hit.] Gwagh—! [He kicks at the air, slices, and continues to pursue a foe that isn't there.]
I'm not you! You hear me?! I'm not you!
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I should hope not.
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Seventeen years of pure-blooded hatred squeeze into a single syllable, the word itself bleeding from pure unadulterated rage and betrayal until it becomes more than a name— it's a curse, a blight upon the world, a ransom note never delivered that was written in the blood of a child.
That child is now an adult.]
... Van.
[He might be crazy right now, but those feelings are painfully real.]
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Once again, you're mistaken.
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Came back to finish me off, huh!?
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— but then Asch himself is taking a step back and lowering his blade. The play in his head ends. His grip trembles. It's all he can do to hold onto the hilt.]
... What's going on?
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... Asch? What are you...
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D-don't look at me like that. Stop looking at me like that!
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.. somehow I lost this tag B| SORRY