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[It's sunny. And hot. And perhaps not the best weather to take a nap in while you're unabashedly unconscious.
... Which is too bad, seeing as Sanji's passed out under a tree located at the village's edge - clothes dirty and ruffled, no doubt collecting more dirt as he rolls in his uncomfortable slumber, the crook of his arm covering his eyes.
Go on. Wake him up. Be a good Samaritan.
And hell, even if you don't, Sanji will eventually stumble upon you -- or into you, if that's your thing. Later in the day he'll be all over the village insisting he's fine, no he's not drunk so stop trying to escort him back to bed. B| He can walk it off.]
[ooc: MALLYNAP EFFECT. Touch him and your character will share a memory with Sanji. It can be a memory of his or a memory of your character's; just specify in the subject line what you prefer. |D Any memory is free game, and the scope of it is at our discretion, but keep in mind both characters will view it until the memory ends or they escape the "boundary". (Just imagine the memory as a bubble and if a character walks far enough for whatever reason, they pop it.) Also note they're still in Luceti - no teleporting anywhere. Just assume the characters are mostly slack-jawed and staring at a tree for the duration.
I also endorse all time-breaking. Tis but a flimsy wall in our way.]
... Which is too bad, seeing as Sanji's passed out under a tree located at the village's edge - clothes dirty and ruffled, no doubt collecting more dirt as he rolls in his uncomfortable slumber, the crook of his arm covering his eyes.
Go on. Wake him up. Be a good Samaritan.
And hell, even if you don't, Sanji will eventually stumble upon you -- or into you, if that's your thing. Later in the day he'll be all over the village insisting he's fine, no he's not drunk so stop trying to escort him back to bed. B| He can walk it off.]
[ooc: MALLYNAP EFFECT. Touch him and your character will share a memory with Sanji. It can be a memory of his or a memory of your character's; just specify in the subject line what you prefer. |D Any memory is free game, and the scope of it is at our discretion, but keep in mind both characters will view it until the memory ends or they escape the "boundary". (Just imagine the memory as a bubble and if a character walks far enough for whatever reason, they pop it.) Also note they're still in Luceti - no teleporting anywhere. Just assume the characters are mostly slack-jawed and staring at a tree for the duration.
I also endorse all time-breaking. Tis but a flimsy wall in our way.]
I've got one in mind
O-oi, boss!
Okay!
Damn it, kid. [Mumbled under his breath as the scene shifts around them.]
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Mephisto is being ridiculed by the Grigori before he begins his infamous GAMBLE speech. Rin, the real one, has his eyes grow wide]
W---hat?
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The hell is he doing?! [His interjection does not a thing to halt the scene in front of them. Mephisto takes every criticism and accusation with the same dark smile, as though he's watching a particularly dumb flock of sheep bleat at him.]
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Sanji is... less enthused by this declaration, and the bickering fools sorely remind him of the World Government. Ha. Of course there's assholes like them in every world. His stare bounces from the boy holding his weight, to his memory twin who is stony and silent with his head bowed, the crowd arguing above him.]
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...Arthur's clothes are still really stupid.]
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...
It's been long enough that the deadline which was hashed out here would have passed. He just watches, hoping this ends before it gets into the boring irony out details
it will obviously because there's no canon images of thatwhich come after so Sanji doesn't need to know that. Maybe it's selfish]no subject
Admittedly, it's hard for him to swallow - not the dick moves he just witnessed, oh no, and not even Rin's power, impressive though that was to see - but it's possible Sanji doesn't take this "Satan's Son" business as seriously as Rin's world does]
You really catch a lot of crap, don't you?
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So what was that?
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Anyone who touches me gets shown a memory. It can be either of ours.
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[And then, dumbly, he leaps back from Sanji. ...which hopefully won't make the guy fall so Rin doesn't need to support and therefore touch him again]
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No, you idiot! It's a shitty Malnosso thing. [He doesn't fall, at least, though Sanji teeters from his support suddenly leaping away] I just got back into the enclosure.
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[GOSH. GOSH.]
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your call here
[And then he
shoves Sanji.
Lightly.
But he still touches him]
8|b I'll show Rin what an idiot his boss is
But no, Sanji just slaps a hand to his forehead as the scene around them morphs again, to a small, floating island in the sky, sakura blossoms thick in the air and dotting the landscape. And there's memory!Sanji walking through the grass... well, "walking" is probably not the best term for it. More like a series of sharp jabs forward and abrupt stops, all punctuated by a scream that rings through the jungle thicket.
"NAMI-SWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!"
Behind a tree, a long-nosed fellow winces at the call and does his best to hush the chef up before he awakens the local wildlife. "Quiet down!" But it's too little too late; in another second a bug at least 20 times their size flies up. And breathes fire in their direction.
Feel sorry for the bug. The scene suddenly skips and warps to show Sanji standing on the fallen beetle like he's king of the mountain, screaming again.
"ROBIN-CHWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!"
"I said quie-- AAAAAH. GIANT BIRD!!" A giant bird with two sets of wings and razor sharp teeth, bigger than the last animal. Usopp is right to get the hell out of there. Cue another set of screaming, running, and a sudden skip which just shows the fallen beast and a really noisy chef screaming to the heavens. By the time Sanji has mysteriously bested another animal (and is now on the run from a giant slug), his companion has finally had enough and very politely tells him to:
"SHUT THE HELL UP, WOULD YA?"]
excellent
[He has. No idea how he was even supposed to feel about it. Impressed? Amazed? Disgusted? Alarmed?
Mostly impressed and alarmed? He just stares, wide-eyed at this]
excellent
Turns out that vine he's holding onto? Well, it's more of a whisker. Belonging to a giant six-legged tiger snarling at them. Rather unfortunate, that. Even the chef pulls a flabbergasted face, no doubt wondering what the hell is wrong with this floating island and its bizarre variety of killer beasts. Usopp still in his grip, Sanji swings to an actual vine before tossing the man onto safer ground - "safer" being a relative word here. The jungle tiger is on its feet and eyeing Usopp like an unexpected snack. Needless to say, Usopp is less enthused.
"Sanji-kuuuuuuun!"
Yeah yeah, he's on his way. The chef just opted to take the scenic route through the trees; and once at the proper elevation, he rockets down, gaining momentum and twisting his entire body vertically until his foot collides with the tiger's head. A giant thud later and the beast is presumably slayed - that or sporting the mother of all concussions.
Beside Rin, the real Sanji clucks his tongue around a cigarette, muttering something about overdoing it.]
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[Seriously, Rin totally outclassed Jixsan guy easily. But with that sort of kick... even with the drop off involved, Rin might actually be beat in terms of physical strength. Maybe. He's never attempted to go physically all out in his demon form, having only needed to really use his flames or enough to best Amaimon]
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The memory decides to end here on a cliffhanger of all places, but then again, seeing as Sanji is alive and well now, the general outcome is predictable. Sanji returns to leaning against the wall when Luceti flickers back into existence]
Jixsan was based off a me from another world, one where I hadn't trained for years under a shitty mentor. [Frankly] That guy couldn't hold a candle to most of Luceti.
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