tsundebro: (Serious talk)
Prince Takumi of Hoshido ([personal profile] tsundebro) wrote in [community profile] genessia2018-07-24 09:10 pm

[Action]

(Awakening)

[Awakening here is like a dream. But was it? Takumi doesn't recall. Everything is fuzzy. Sliding out of what he thought was a bed, his feet landing in the water with a splash was a sobering wake up call.

Where is he? What is this? Call him biased, but he can easily assume this is where Nohr creates those monsters. If that's true, he's alone. Neither Hoshidan, Nohrian or faceless. He finds his divine weapon, Fujin Yumi, and begins his search before things go to hell any faster.]


(Action - All over Genessia)

Hinata? Oboro? ... Hinoka! Sakura! ... Ryoma! Brother! Sisters! Where are you?!

[As if being dressed the way he is, he calls for the names of his retainers and siblings. He's impatient, of course.

This strange city doesn't look anything like Hoshido, nor does it fit his mental image of Nohr. Takumi can be found going around the city, scanning the surroundings, dodging metal, horseless wagons, and wondering how people can be so rude to a Prince. Sometimes, Takumi will stop somewhere away from people to shoot a wind arrow from the Fujin Yumi straight up into the air. If any of his siblings are here, they could recognize his arrows and easily find him.

Or it may attract someone a little less savory. Leave it to the hot-headed third son of Hoshido to be, well...reckless. His focus is getting back to his family, and uncover this possible Nohrian plot.]
2whitelights: (battle ready)

[personal profile] 2whitelights 2018-07-30 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Ahsoka recognized the fear and disorientation the strange man felt as akin to her own, just more - expressed. This, she felt she knew how to handle. Of course, it helped to know her lightsabers were hidden in her tunic, an instant away from reach, and doubtless capable of deflecting whatever the man was shooting into the sky.

She approached slowly, hands empty, arms spread wide. "Like you, I have been kidnapped and taken to this strange land. Perhaps - perhaps we can help each other. My name is Ahsoka. What's yours?"
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[personal profile] 2whitelights 2018-07-30 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Ahsoka sits in the street, in a lotus position, empty hands on her knees.

"Come, sit, tell me your story. There's not much I *can* do here but listen, and share what little I know."
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[personal profile] 2whitelights 2018-07-31 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Ahsoka tried to think of a neutral subject. She was deeply curious about the weapon-thing on his lap, but "tell me about your armaments" usually wasn't a good ice-breaker for someone armed and nervous.

"I woke up here just a few days ago, but I was torn from a battle I was going to lose. I heard you calling for your family - tell me about them, maybe?"
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[personal profile] 2whitelights 2018-07-31 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not familiar with Hoshido - but there are people here from many worlds I've never heard of, it seems.

"I'm sorry you've had so much violence in your life. I - I lost my family -" - briefly she sees a hint of Anakin's face behind Vader's broken mask as they fought to the death - "to war and treachery.

"Hey, was it your bow that was shooting those lights up into the sky? Can you show me? And I'll show you my weapons - the parts of them that make them - well, not divine, but I guess you could say sacred? - chose me as well."

She makes no move to reach for the lightsabers tucked inside her tunic, not yet. She thinks she's established some sort of trust with the young man, but no need to rush it...
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[personal profile] 2whitelights 2018-07-31 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Ahsoka tilted her head, intrigued. Was his bow a Force weapon, or something similar? It wasn't the same as the Force bows the Nightsisters used, but one way or another, it was an interesting weapon.

She smiles and nods, once, appreciatively. Slowly she draws one lightsaber from under her tunic, showing him the hilt, and then gestures well away from him as she activates it, the bright white blade springing forth.