Kotetsu T. Kaburagi ○ Wild Tiger (
wildkotetsu) wrote2012-11-29 11:37 pm
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13 • Pao-Lin • [Voice/Action]
[To be completely honest... Kotetsu was miserable. When something hits him, it hits him hard, carries over like a cloud above him. After becoming a monster, possibly hurting people he was supposed to protect... after failing Nami and an innocent little girl, failing to help Sanji when he needed someone—they'd lost so many people, and he knew that it... it was really hurting not just him, but everyone else. And there was nothing about it he could do. There was no rescuing to be done. No buildings to smash through, people to grab in the nick of time.
He was too busy being in need of rescue himself, anyway. The routine was the same: smile where he could, be content to appease the audience of Luceti. Go to the Seventh Heaven and work, work, work where he was needed. And then... sign up for missions. Keep on doing that. He's already planning to go on another one when he comes across a painful discovery.]
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... I, uh. Dunno if anyone knew—
[A pause.]
Pao-Lin's gone home. But.... But it's good that she did. I know it sucks to lose people here, even if you know it's a good thing... but I just wanted to say that she has a future to look forward to. She's—she's a great hero back home. She protects people. I'll bet she'll be at the top of the charts in no time; heck, she already outdoes oldtimers like me, she's such a natural...
[He stops himself as he trails off, realizing he probably won't stop talking if he keeps it up for too long.]
... I just wanted to let anyone know who doesn't.
And sorry if I worried any of you, back there. I've been resting and I'm feeling a lot better now, so I'm okay.
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Oi, I just wanted you to know I'm still working on it. I'll be goin' on another mission, but I, uh. Wanted to talk to you before then.
[And with that, he goes back to the Seventh Heaven to help out. When he's in the kitchen... he really likes that he can be distant and quiet. And, even if it seems funny to imagine for someone like him, solemn and thoughtful. Of course, going back outside will illicit a happy little smile that says otherwise. Everything's fiiiine. Don't worry so much. It'll be okay.

Except he's starting to visit the bar more—once a night is okay. One drink is okay. He sits at the bar, observing the ugly scar lingering on his forearm, on his wrist, where the infection—and a gunshot—had marred his flesh good and well. Under his collar is the scar from another biter. A reminder of the moment he's lost faith in himself.
... Okay. For tonight? He'll go ahead and drink a little more than he should.
Just tonight.]
He was too busy being in need of rescue himself, anyway. The routine was the same: smile where he could, be content to appease the audience of Luceti. Go to the Seventh Heaven and work, work, work where he was needed. And then... sign up for missions. Keep on doing that. He's already planning to go on another one when he comes across a painful discovery.]
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... I, uh. Dunno if anyone knew—
[A pause.]
Pao-Lin's gone home. But.... But it's good that she did. I know it sucks to lose people here, even if you know it's a good thing... but I just wanted to say that she has a future to look forward to. She's—she's a great hero back home. She protects people. I'll bet she'll be at the top of the charts in no time; heck, she already outdoes oldtimers like me, she's such a natural...
[He stops himself as he trails off, realizing he probably won't stop talking if he keeps it up for too long.]
... I just wanted to let anyone know who doesn't.
And sorry if I worried any of you, back there. I've been resting and I'm feeling a lot better now, so I'm okay.
[Private // Tony Stark]
Oi, I just wanted you to know I'm still working on it. I'll be goin' on another mission, but I, uh. Wanted to talk to you before then.
[And with that, he goes back to the Seventh Heaven to help out. When he's in the kitchen... he really likes that he can be distant and quiet. And, even if it seems funny to imagine for someone like him, solemn and thoughtful. Of course, going back outside will illicit a happy little smile that says otherwise. Everything's fiiiine. Don't worry so much. It'll be okay.
Except he's starting to visit the bar more—once a night is okay. One drink is okay. He sits at the bar, observing the ugly scar lingering on his forearm, on his wrist, where the infection—and a gunshot—had marred his flesh good and well. Under his collar is the scar from another biter. A reminder of the moment he's lost faith in himself.
... Okay. For tonight? He'll go ahead and drink a little more than he should.
Just tonight.]
Front of the Seventh Heaven (?) let me know if this is good
But, today everything's back to normal more than likely, so it was time for a training day.
After, said training, he's come to Seventh Heaven peeking inside. When he see's someone coming out of the back the teen approaches the cat beard man.]
Umm...excise me, do you guys serve food here or something?
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Aa, we do! This is the restaurant around here—Seventh Heaven.
A New Feather, right?
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Oh, really? I got lucky.
[He nods a little however.]
Yeah, I've been here for a month now.
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Come on in, I'll get you whatever y'need.
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[Have a smile there!
He curiously looks at the man. Is something up?]
All right, thanks. By the way, my name's Cross.
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[He nods his head in the direction of the front door, beckoning the other to join.]
Pick anywhere you wanna sit.
Have you met anyone from your world here? Seems to happen a lot.
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[And Cross will follow the beckoning. At Kotetsu's behest he'll take a seat om a booth.
But, the people from his world thing? Yeah, he's definitely going to try and hide the fact he's feeling pretty alone here.]
Ah, no not yet. But, I'm sure they're around here somewhere. But for now, I'm flying solo.
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No, it's okay. I'll be all right. But, I'm just sorry to hear that you're alone here too as well as other people.
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This place can be pretty dangerous.
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[Uh oh, someone didn't tell Cross this could be hell.]
How is this place dangerous? I mean, I that scavenger hunt did seem a bit risky but it didn't seem threatening.
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[Boy, this is gonna be a wake-up call for you, then.]
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[Because from how this man is acting, he's getting the distinct feeling it might be.]
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... Come sit down, I'll help you out with the details.
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Kotetsu must be feeling great about that.But how the man looks is enough to make Cross worry a bit. He will however do as the man tells him and just go sit down where he's being directed.]A-all right, thanks. Sorry about this.
[Man does he feel useless]
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[He plops down at the nearest empty table, lanky leg crossing over knee, draped with a green waiter apron. And the frowning commences, thoughtful and worried that this kid is about to get the crappiest wake-up call.]
So what do you know?
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[He just wishes he was the one helping and not the one being helped. He just needed a moment to think about what he did know.]
Well, I know those Molasses guys are the ones that kidnapped us. There's a barrier around this place, and they put shifts or events or something for us to do. Also we've got wings for some reason, it's our lifeforce here or something.
So that's pretty much it.
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[It's the most awful thing to wake up knowing, trust him.]
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But...but people have stopped them before, right? I mean you've got a bunch of heroes and stuff here don't you?
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We still haven't figured out a way to stop it completely... I think a few times, yeah. But it's still tough.
We'll... figure out how to deal with 'em, though. Sooner or later.
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I'm sure we will. The bad guys can't keep winning forever. Soon enough they'll slip up and we can beat them.
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