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escordvi2025-05-10 10:12 am
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Not Sure You'll Open the Door
Who: Roxas and you
Status: Open
Where: Everywhere! It's fun with rifts time!
What: Sometimes you've had a rough couple of months. Sometimes you just need a win. Sometimes you try to fight a giant feral hog and fall into a rift. Sometimes finding your way home is a little hard because the rifts like you. Sometimes life be like that.
Warnings: Will be updated if necessary
[It feels like he's been falling for a long time. It's a familiar sensation in a way. He's fallen before, through dark like this. Somewhere he can make out the form of the Boss Hog he was fighting. But it's too far away to do anything about now. Now all he can really do, is fall.]
A - Emerald Hill Zone
[His landing is not the smoothest, and probably a little dangerous since he's in the middle of an empty stretch of road. But when it comes to roads like this, they aren't that empty for long. He spots it out of the corner of his eye, the approaching objects and only makes it off the road in the nick of time as they speed past. He watches several more speed past in wonder until finally, things are quiet once again and it's safe to stand up.
He looks at the road, scrutinizing it.]
Was that...a race?
[He walks back along the road in the opposite direction from where he saw the racers coming from, and eventually the starting line appears. It's a bit confusing, since it's very much not where he was and it's a little hard to re-orient yourself.
But he's here.]
So, do you run it? Or is there a car or something?
Tara-Tam Deepcroft
[Roxas can't say that he likes this place very much.
It's quiet, almost too quiet, and he's seen the shambling corpses of paladins wandering around. He does his best to avoid those. But zombies are better than ghosts at least. Zombies he can do something about. Ghosts...well, it's hard to swing a sword at a ghost, you know?
Exploring this place though, there's a sense of history that Roxas is trying to understand. The Paladins haven't exactly proven themselves to be the nicest people, but this monastery suggests otherwise. That there is a history of honour and goodness and the things they said they stood for. And maybe that bolsters him a little bit.
He finds himself in what might have been a library once, and maybe there's a book or something that will give him more information about this place. But that would require a lot of searching. And it's hard to do that with books and shelves strewn all over.
It's not much, but he can at least start picking the books up, and maybe fixing up that shelf.]
Island Sanctuary
[Sometimes you race, sometimes you explore abandoned monasteries, and sometimes you go pick up rocks in the woods.
But right now, Roxas has a bit of a problem.
Collecting things is easy. It's easy to go into the woods and find things. He's good at that. He's got several good piles of things in this clearing.
The problem is more a physical one. He is just one boy, with two arms, and while he's got a very good attack modifier that doesn't exactly help when you have to carry a pile of stones and a pile of wood back to town.
So he sits on a log, staring at his piles, glaring really, and sighs.]
I should have brought a cart.
Wildcard
[Open to any and all other shenanigans. Roxas is kind of falling through rifts at the moment so he can be anywhere he needs to be. And maybe a Boss Hog will show up as well, who knows? He's also got a camera, if anyone wants to take a selfie for the Eltrut Snaps task. Additional plotting can be done at![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
urbaninja]
Status: Open
Where: Everywhere! It's fun with rifts time!
What: Sometimes you've had a rough couple of months. Sometimes you just need a win. Sometimes you try to fight a giant feral hog and fall into a rift. Sometimes finding your way home is a little hard because the rifts like you. Sometimes life be like that.
Warnings: Will be updated if necessary
[It feels like he's been falling for a long time. It's a familiar sensation in a way. He's fallen before, through dark like this. Somewhere he can make out the form of the Boss Hog he was fighting. But it's too far away to do anything about now. Now all he can really do, is fall.]
A - Emerald Hill Zone
[His landing is not the smoothest, and probably a little dangerous since he's in the middle of an empty stretch of road. But when it comes to roads like this, they aren't that empty for long. He spots it out of the corner of his eye, the approaching objects and only makes it off the road in the nick of time as they speed past. He watches several more speed past in wonder until finally, things are quiet once again and it's safe to stand up.
He looks at the road, scrutinizing it.]
Was that...a race?
[He walks back along the road in the opposite direction from where he saw the racers coming from, and eventually the starting line appears. It's a bit confusing, since it's very much not where he was and it's a little hard to re-orient yourself.
But he's here.]
So, do you run it? Or is there a car or something?
Tara-Tam Deepcroft
[Roxas can't say that he likes this place very much.
It's quiet, almost too quiet, and he's seen the shambling corpses of paladins wandering around. He does his best to avoid those. But zombies are better than ghosts at least. Zombies he can do something about. Ghosts...well, it's hard to swing a sword at a ghost, you know?
Exploring this place though, there's a sense of history that Roxas is trying to understand. The Paladins haven't exactly proven themselves to be the nicest people, but this monastery suggests otherwise. That there is a history of honour and goodness and the things they said they stood for. And maybe that bolsters him a little bit.
He finds himself in what might have been a library once, and maybe there's a book or something that will give him more information about this place. But that would require a lot of searching. And it's hard to do that with books and shelves strewn all over.
It's not much, but he can at least start picking the books up, and maybe fixing up that shelf.]
Island Sanctuary
[Sometimes you race, sometimes you explore abandoned monasteries, and sometimes you go pick up rocks in the woods.
But right now, Roxas has a bit of a problem.
Collecting things is easy. It's easy to go into the woods and find things. He's good at that. He's got several good piles of things in this clearing.
The problem is more a physical one. He is just one boy, with two arms, and while he's got a very good attack modifier that doesn't exactly help when you have to carry a pile of stones and a pile of wood back to town.
So he sits on a log, staring at his piles, glaring really, and sighs.]
I should have brought a cart.
Wildcard
[Open to any and all other shenanigans. Roxas is kind of falling through rifts at the moment so he can be anywhere he needs to be. And maybe a Boss Hog will show up as well, who knows? He's also got a camera, if anyone wants to take a selfie for the Eltrut Snaps task. Additional plotting can be done at
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But he takes the hand, slightly guarded.]
Well, you know, I can run pretty fast.
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there's enough force in the strike when it hits down that the small explosion will push roxas back in the opposite direction, as with the other person to cause him to fall on his back.
the first man roxas had raced jolts before looking towards the kid. "what the hell was that!?" he's waiting for answers because as they look to the sky, there's no storm coming. ]
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Dunno. Maybe the weather's not a fan of what you were about to do.
Kind of a bad joke, honestly.
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the person grabbing at the key is spared, but the one who reaches out for roxas is covered in electricity as though lightning decided to strike twice in the same location. the sound of the man yelling in pain is loud, terrifying almost like his lungs may pop before it stops.
the individual who started this at first.
"is it you doing this!?"
the other has the keyblade in their hand, not willing to let go. ]
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[And he'll wrench the keyblade from the guy's grasp before spinning to strike with the other one.]
Trust me, you'd never be able to use this.
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another thinks to strike roxas, but he's kicked to the side that knocks him into the person hit by the keyblade. the thinner man turns his head to look trying to find his captain, but there's already someone standing before the older gentleman, and the animal is cracking her fingers. ]
Cool, life was gettin' borin so I can kill all of ya.
[ the thing about is that her threat doesn't sound like a threat, it's more so a promise. ]
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[Roxas is fairly confident that he can take this crowd, but it is nice to have the confirmation that he wasn't about to do this alone.
But he turns back to the gang.]
That's the cue to run, by the way.
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( with a sigh, surge pushes one of the idiots down as she walks over to roxas to make sure he's fine. )
Not a scratch on your head at all.
( the one guy with the bag is looking at it and then the tenrec before holding a look on their face that questions does it matter which one. )
What's this thing made out of? Metal? ( she pokes at his keyblade curious. )
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[Roxas is keeping an eye on that guy, but he won't make a move until the other guy does.]
I dunno. It just kinda is. I guess it could be metal.
[Some kind of special material anyway.]