Ukoku Sanzo | Ni Jianyi (
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genessia2016-10-19 11:49 am
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[Action | Closed] You're not welcome here
Who: Ni and Astronema
What: Ni shows up in the Bay, still bloody from the fight with Sanzo and co
Where: The Bay
Warnings: Not really
Huh. That neatly summed up Ni's thoughts throughout waking up somewhere that wasn't a forest after getting shot in the face and, presumably, not even the same world he was used to. The Bay created an unfortunate bottleneck. He couldn't hide who he was here and couldn't even teleport himself away, having no idea what he might run into trying that.
This all would be a curiosity to explore later. Now he was annoyed. He'd set up that confrontation months in advance, only to have it interrupted twice. How unbelievably rude.
It was nighttime, a small upside to all this, spoiled somewhat by bright street lights nearby. The sooner he adjusted to this new place the sooner he could disrupt whatever calm it had. First he needed to not be so obvious...
What: Ni shows up in the Bay, still bloody from the fight with Sanzo and co
Where: The Bay
Warnings: Not really
Huh. That neatly summed up Ni's thoughts throughout waking up somewhere that wasn't a forest after getting shot in the face and, presumably, not even the same world he was used to. The Bay created an unfortunate bottleneck. He couldn't hide who he was here and couldn't even teleport himself away, having no idea what he might run into trying that.
This all would be a curiosity to explore later. Now he was annoyed. He'd set up that confrontation months in advance, only to have it interrupted twice. How unbelievably rude.
It was nighttime, a small upside to all this, spoiled somewhat by bright street lights nearby. The sooner he adjusted to this new place the sooner he could disrupt whatever calm it had. First he needed to not be so obvious...

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That was a very cheerful-sounding Astronema, perched atop a streetlight's bowed neck as though it was a seat like any other. Her hair was purple today, long and curly. Her booted legs dangled casually off her perch, crossed at the knee, tall heels gleaming in the light.
The stranger was wearing a lot of black. And blood! He got points for fashion.
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He sauntered over to the streetlight she perched on and leaned against the pole, looking up at her. A powerful curiosity, she, and she'd practically landed in his lap. It'd only be better if that was literal.
"'Sup?"
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It was deeply frustrating to be so ill informed. If this was going correctly he'd have known everything about her down to her favorite underwear before she ever saw him.
"You aren't afraid of the dark are you?" Of course she wasn't, but that's not really what he was asking.
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She uncrossed her legs and lifted them to the side as she leaned over to lounge sideways on the neck of the light, cat-like both in grace and lack of apparent worry about falling. She propped her head up on one gloved hand, and flashed a brilliant smile down at the robed stranger.
"Absolutely petrified," her voice dripped with amusement of her own.
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The streetlight popped suddenly, the bulb shattered inside its plastic casing. Who could have done that? Not the priest, surely, his arms were crossed and he hadn't spoken a word.
"Whoopsie. See, they never last." He sighed again.
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"Well, someone clearly has to. Did you see the hologram? Dreadful thing. So loud. I was considering blowing it up."
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"It would be a shame if you had," he replied, sounding put-out. "This organization can't know that such kind-hearted people as yourself will be out here to guide the lost. I found her helpful, in a way. You wouldn't want the authorities after you so quickly, would you?"
He sounded aghast at the very idea. Such a nice young woman in jail? Perish the thought.
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She wiggled her gloved fingers down at Ni, or more specifically, down at...
"What is that marvelous thing on your shoulders? It's like looking at a black hole. But ever-so much more portable."
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"This? Nothing special. I'm sure it doesn't measure up to you. Beauty and power, what a wonderful mixture."
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"So you wouldn't mind me taking a look at it, if it's nothing special?" The Queen ignored his attempts to butter her up, completely used to such words. Usually they came from fear, however, not... whatever his motivation was. That was the only thing that made Ni's comment unique.
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"That requires a very hands on explanation, kitty cat. I don't think you'd like that." The clueless were so boring when it came to that kind of thing, sadly.
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The Queen dropped her foot to the arch casually, and the impact of her boot had the light at the end of the pole crackling and sparking with mundane electricity for a second before it suddenly lit up, far brighter than before. The violently violet light it now cast made eerie shadows that the mundane bulb hadn't.
It was light, but it wasn't... light light. It sang with a similar flavor of power as the thing on Ni's shoulders, if not the same intensity. Corrupted, dark... evil. And it was a lot of power, but expended as freely as flicking a light switch. It might make one wonder how deep her reserves ran.
Astronema casually rolled off the arch and landed gracefully on the pavement in her heels as though it had been a two foot hop, and not a twenty-five foot drop.
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He felt a sudden chill. The idea was exciting.
"Did I say something out of turn, miss kitty?"
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Apparently she wasn't intimidated by his jokes, either, because she reached to lift one end of the sutra in her other hand, curious. If he touched something she didn't appreciate, perhaps he'd pull back a bloody stump.
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"Let's not get ahead of ourselves, kitty cat, that's delicate." He still sounded amused but his voice was lower, a faint edge to it. "If you're looking for something to boost that little light show of your's, I'm afraid it won't do."
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"Oh, is that what you're worried about? I don't want the silly thing," she scoffed, and her free hand dropped her locket. Her hand moved, attempting to place one gloved finger under his chin and tip his head up. "I'm just curious about it. So few things here are so charmingly dark... it's all light and candy and rainbows in this dreadful place. Sometimes literally. Gross."
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"It can be awful lonely in the dark with all that nonsense around, can't it?" Not that he knew or cared what it felt like to be lonely. No one was really worth his time.
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The looming was getting tiring very fast. Did she do anything interesting with all that power or just show off?
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