in every corner

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[there's a scream from down this hallway as some poor soul is consumed by the shadows -- not Heartless, simply moving shadows. as the last dying gurgle escapes the writhing mass, a figure rises out of it slowly, darkness rolling and dripping off him like smoke and water. the figure is fully dressed in dark leather; heavy boots, pants, and a lovely leather jacket with a black wifebeater beneath it. he breathes the darkness in, out, a slow and dangerous smile making its way onto his face as he takes in the sight of the hallway. a hand goes to his pocket, a cigarette is pulled out and put to his lips, lit with a flick of his other hand. he runs that hand through his dark blue hair afterward, red eyes bright with malicious intent.]

Well now... didja miss me, dressing room?


(ooc: lolwat)

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[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it brings out its blade, then sneaks a peek around the edge of the doorway*

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[~nothing there~ how spooky! except a tendril of darkness totally just tapped on his shoulder from behind.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it yelps and jumps, managing to turn around to see what's behind it*

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[it's a single tendril of darkness, already sinking into the nearest shadow.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

No fair!

*it chases down that tendril, then glares at the shadow like that will do anything*

I haven't learned that yet!

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[it pops back up- or maybe it's a different one- and tugs at his ankle harshly~.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Ow!

*... it stomps on the tendril with its other foot*

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[which makes it let go... only for about six more to spring up and curl around his limbs.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it yelps and starts to fight back more seriously, blade swinging to cut those tendrils so it can try and get more distance between it and the shadow*

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[the darkness seems to almost be playing with him, for now, shoving at him from behind and tugging on his arms and legs.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it continues to fight, getting hits on the tendrils with its blade as it continues to back up and put more space between it and the shadow... maybe then it'll see the tendrils coming*

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[aw, you're making this less fun. in that case, instead of the occasional tendril, a wave of darkness rises from the shadow and moves rather quickly in the Replica's direction.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*well its taken enough hits and floats slightly in the air as Darkness bursts out of it, so that it's finally in Dark Mode*

Stupid Heartless!

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[but this is no Heartless, little Replica~. it's darkness, pure and simple, and it just seems to become more aggressive with tinyRi in Dark Mode.

...why yes, Gem is just watching everything from over here.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it notices you standing there as it blocks more tendrils*

Hey! Why aren't you fighting?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

I didn't know I was supposed to.

[not that he's moving to help or anything.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

But it's a Heartless.

*everyone knows you're supposed to fight them :/*

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

No it's not.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

............ it's not?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

It's not.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Oh... but it's got Darkness like a Heartless.

*it's backing off from the fight now, but still looking on guard and wary*

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Not everything with Darkness is a Heartless.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

But it's acting pretty Heartless-y.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Not really. If it were acting like a Heartless, it wouldn't be bothering with you. Your heart's not interesting enough to them, hm?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

... I know. But they still fight back if I attack first.