Devil on your back, I can never die;

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

[that pretty white dress she had on is tattered and a little bit bloody as she's staggering along, the broken leg of a chair clutched in her hand. Yes, she was beating off heartless with a friggin broken chair leg, but she's glad to be out of there.]

I don't even know what the hell those were.... stupid dressing room.

[with a sigh she slumps to the floor]

Comments

[keyofforesight.livejournal.com]

Hey, are you okay? Do you need healing?

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

[looks over to the other lazily]

Eh, I'll be fine.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

Atleast you've survived this far.

[you'd think she caused all this what with how much apathy she's treating the situation.]

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

What can I say? I'm a survivor.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[smirk]

Yes, you would be.

[keyofforesight.livejournal.com]

(would push the issue more, but there's heartless that need to be fought)

Okay. I need to go help get rid of those heartless. If you need any help, look for me, I'll help you.

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

Not too bad for someone from an ordinary world. Ahh, fuck that was still weird.

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

I doubt I'll be anywhere near those fuckers for a long while.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

It must be your strength of heart.

[that doesn't sound like a compliment from her.]

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

I doubt it. It's what you get from growing up in a city with a lot of thugs.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

No manner of physical abilities is enough to take on the Heartless. I'm surprised they haven't pursued you.

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

I got away when there was an opening and somehow lost them.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

In that case, you should watch your back. For whatever they lack, they are persistent.

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

I'm going to find a nice hiding spot and just... stay there for a while. Or find my robot. He's probably equipped with some sort of defense thing or another.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

Good luck. Though don't rely on him - the Heartless can only be destroyed by Keyblades.

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

Fabulous...

[switchedblade.livejournal.com]

[and here he was pouting over missing out on everything interesting--]

What happened to you?

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

Little black bastard things attacked me.

[just shrugs, looking exhausted]

[switchedblade.livejournal.com]

Well don't just sit there all bleeding!

[not that that blood may even be hers, but that's not the point when he's stupidly scrambling over.]

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

I'll be fine.

[waves it off like no big deal]

[switchedblade.livejournal.com]

Stop being a dick!

[no, this isn't how it's supposed to work, he's supposed to drag her away heroically, not tug on an arm to no avail.]

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

[snorts, giving him a look.]

Fine fine. Whatever floats your boat.

[stands up shakily]

[switchedblade.livejournal.com]

So what's so bad about something little and black?

[persistence pays off, which ... never happens, so he's going to bask in his success for a little bit.]

[transientingly.livejournal.com]

Well..

[lifts up the skirt of her dress, her legs all bloody and scratched up]

They have claws.