has the universe imploded yet?

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

[In this large kitchen is a very unusual sight: a flock of Ris! They seem to be ignoring each other, or unaware of each others' presence, each busy with their own tasks. Daddy-Ri is at the sink wearing a ruffled apron over his clothes, busy washing and sanitizing a small mountain of baby bottles. Ri is sitting at one of the tables, reading a crafting magazine and plowing through a massive bowl of ice cream. The little Replica is currently halfway into one of the cupboards, looking for cookies. It's rather strange, for all that this is a normal day in the DR.]



[OOC: Come bother the Ris. Pick which one you want, or depending on who you are, one or more will greet you. Or you might get attacked by a Heartless cupcake. Who knows?]

Comments

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it's giving its all right now and after your block, it ducks under your blades and aims a powerful kick at your... well, you're tall, so it's aiming for a knee*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Now that's sneaky! He can't block that so easily... he's going to jump for it, preparing for an aerial strike.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*crap you're even bigger when you jump up so it hurries to dodgeroll out of the way, trying to get distance between you and it*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Hm, going to need to get more distance than he thought; he gets ready to spring forward on landing.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

DARK FIRAGA!

*have sum fier! it launches the attack just before you hit the ground, hoping to catch you off guard*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Okay, that one actually singes him.]

Magic, now, hm? [Augh, if only he'd actually prepared for that... getting sloppy. This is teaching him how out of training he is.
He does, however, raise a sword - not in the replica's direction, but to the side, calling up a dust tornado and drawing it in.]

Two can play at that game.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*oh crap it picks up the speed, running and hoping that either you can't hit it, or it'll manage to dodge :/ bad defense is bad*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[He'll keep it circling, chasing, attempting to force the replica in closer.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

DARK AURA!

*when all else fails, it launches its most powerful attack, teleporting all over the room to launch attacks from every direction, hoping that will make you stop your magic to defend*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, that'll do it. No focusing on the tornado now, just blocking and attempting to counterattack when the replica pulls near - more of the latter when he's noticed what the routine is here.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*unfortunately, it has to be close as it attacks, and finishes off the Dark Aura by slamming its blade into the ground to release a shockwave aimed at you*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Ack! Jumping for it again, but this time into a spinning attack.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Augh!

*it couldn't dodge this time since it was too close and managed to bring up its blade to block, but keeping its blade up is all it can do right now*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[One blade's caught quite nicely, and Kurt lets out an annoyed sound. He's still spinning, though.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it can't hold up against your strength, especially once Darkness bursts around it and it leaves Dark Mode used up too much DP in those sleights, and your other blade catches it in the arm, knocking it to the ground again*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Aha! The first sword swings back, with the intention of pinning the replica under the curve of the blade.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it is trapped! and doesn't look happy about it, panting for breath*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

Do you surrender?

[Voice neutral, calm. Although he's internally a little shaken: kid was definitely more of a challenge than he'd expected.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Y-yes...

*it doesn't want to give up, but it's exhausted :/*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[He smiles, nods - his swords vanish and he holds out a hand to help the replica up.]

You fought well.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it takes your hand and stands, its blade disappearing as well*

You're really super strong.

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Another smile:]

It's just the way I am.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

But how did you get that way? I wanna be strong like you.

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Augh. He actually doesn't want to put the kid off by just saying 'strong heart made him lol'. So first question gets dodged, and the second replied to:]

Persevere. Train. Don't give up. The time will come one day - you've got the potential there.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Yeah! Just watch! I'll get stronger and stronger. Maybe even stronger than you!

*it puffs up a little in pride*