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asgardmeridiem2012-03-31 10:10 pm
onlyserves) wrote in asgardmeridiem2012-03-31 10:10 pm
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[OPEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!] Nightmare.
Who: Soushi Mikestukami, Ririchiyo Shirakiin, and ANYONE WITH AWESOME HEALING POWERS!!!
What: Ririchiyo is dead, Soushi is in panic mode, and he is running into the hospital like a mad man while carrying his master (who is oni form) bridal style.
When: Day 60; Afternoon.
Where: THE ONLY OFFICIAL HOSPITAL IN ASGARD!!!
Rating: PG-13; FOR BLOOD, LOTS OF IT; SOUSHI BEING SOUSHI = OVERDRAMATIC MODE!!
[There was not a moment to lose! Soushi knew every moment counted, every minute, every precious second to save his master from her ultimate demise. A situation he did not foresee. There was no clear signs of his master about to suffer the way she was now. Truth be told, he let his guard down after he witnessed his master's progress with her stab wound. Everything seem to be calm to him as he watched over her. No signs of any kind of trauma, pain, or infections. She made it quite clear that her trust and faith in him did not dwindle. Even if the world used him as a way to cause her harm, she saw right through the illusion. He did not expect any less from her.
After they both promised to be master-and-slave in this life and the next, Soushi's determination to serve her properly returned, he had faith everything would begin to work in their favor. He already had imagined all the activities they were going to do. The many ways he was going to try and change for her. Only for her. After all, he did promise to close the distance between them like she had asked from him. He even has spoken less negatively about himself in front of her. Soushi felt like he was truly beginning to change, even by a bit.
Sadly, however, he began to realize, or rather, he began to sence something was going to happen. Something even worse than the stabbing. Somehow the thought slowly turned into a hunch. It all began with the god, Baldr's, network message to everyone. He somehow knew something might happen to his master. The network posts warned him as such when he witnessed the many citizens beginning to explode in different ways. Some through their body while others through their heads. However, he kept the thought out of his mind's reach because he did not wish the plague to befall on his master.
Which it did. He should not have left her alone. He should have stopped her from testing her theory over checking if her original powers worked. He should have done something to stop her. He should have...
Right now, Soushi was running towards the hospital as far as his legs can allow him with his tiny master in his arms. She was in terrible condition, at the moment. The worse he has seen, almost as if her body has exploded from the inside. There was clearly tears falling down on his cheek, but his expression was full of determination because he wanted to save her. He needed her to be saved! She couldn't...not after everything they have said and done. Not after recently arriving to the world while his master was residing longer. Not after he was able to admit and recognize his feelings towards her. HE COULD NOT FAIL HER! Not again.]
Please, anyone with the power to heal...I need assistance in saving my master. Please! Please I beg of you...please save her. Please.
[His voice began to sound as serious and loud enough to be heard, but it began to crack and grown weaker. His voice was full of plea and grieve. Someone needs to help her! They need to save her! He would do anything it takes to bring her back. No matter how impossible, he would not allow this to happen!]
What: Ririchiyo is dead, Soushi is in panic mode, and he is running into the hospital like a mad man while carrying his master (who is oni form) bridal style.
When: Day 60; Afternoon.
Where: THE ONLY OFFICIAL HOSPITAL IN ASGARD!!!
Rating: PG-13; FOR BLOOD, LOTS OF IT; SOUSHI BEING SOUSHI = OVERDRAMATIC MODE!!
[There was not a moment to lose! Soushi knew every moment counted, every minute, every precious second to save his master from her ultimate demise. A situation he did not foresee. There was no clear signs of his master about to suffer the way she was now. Truth be told, he let his guard down after he witnessed his master's progress with her stab wound. Everything seem to be calm to him as he watched over her. No signs of any kind of trauma, pain, or infections. She made it quite clear that her trust and faith in him did not dwindle. Even if the world used him as a way to cause her harm, she saw right through the illusion. He did not expect any less from her.
After they both promised to be master-and-slave in this life and the next, Soushi's determination to serve her properly returned, he had faith everything would begin to work in their favor. He already had imagined all the activities they were going to do. The many ways he was going to try and change for her. Only for her. After all, he did promise to close the distance between them like she had asked from him. He even has spoken less negatively about himself in front of her. Soushi felt like he was truly beginning to change, even by a bit.
Sadly, however, he began to realize, or rather, he began to sence something was going to happen. Something even worse than the stabbing. Somehow the thought slowly turned into a hunch. It all began with the god, Baldr's, network message to everyone. He somehow knew something might happen to his master. The network posts warned him as such when he witnessed the many citizens beginning to explode in different ways. Some through their body while others through their heads. However, he kept the thought out of his mind's reach because he did not wish the plague to befall on his master.
Which it did. He should not have left her alone. He should have stopped her from testing her theory over checking if her original powers worked. He should have done something to stop her. He should have...
Right now, Soushi was running towards the hospital as far as his legs can allow him with his tiny master in his arms. She was in terrible condition, at the moment. The worse he has seen, almost as if her body has exploded from the inside. There was clearly tears falling down on his cheek, but his expression was full of determination because he wanted to save her. He needed her to be saved! She couldn't...not after everything they have said and done. Not after recently arriving to the world while his master was residing longer. Not after he was able to admit and recognize his feelings towards her. HE COULD NOT FAIL HER! Not again.]
Please, anyone with the power to heal...I need assistance in saving my master. Please! Please I beg of you...please save her. Please.
[His voice began to sound as serious and loud enough to be heard, but it began to crack and grown weaker. His voice was full of plea and grieve. Someone needs to help her! They need to save her! He would do anything it takes to bring her back. No matter how impossible, he would not allow this to happen!]
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Mister Miketsukami... [that was all that escapes her lips, as she stood there, unable to decide upon a course of action now that she has seen this]
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turning his attention towards the owner of the voice, soushi's expression appears to be quite neutral, almost no identified expression can be seen. confusion and look of acknowledgment appears past his facial features a couple of seconds later.]
Oh, it's... [he will return his attention towards his master's peaceful, almost sleeping-like form, it was his job to keep ririchiyo's identitity as an atavisits a secret by covering her horns and oni form using the hospital's pure white blankets (even if they are soaked with blood at a couple of points). once he was done, he will return his attention to keine with a soft, yet sad expression.] ...I almost did not hear your voice, Kamishirasawa-san. [He will turn his body and bow his head.] I apologize. I did not expect for us to meet like this...in such a [It was difficult to discribe it.] ...difficult and harsh time like this...
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I'm sorry... [she looks away, as if she had disappointed the man, and had shamed herself by arriving a moment too late.]