Black Battler (
justiceerror) wrote in
genessia2016-12-30 10:06 am
3rd kill | video/action;
[...well, this sure is a sight, isn't it? battler has no choice, he knew he would be going against his master's wishes by making this broadcast- but he was desperate. he had been searching for her for a while now, well over a day, and he couldn't find her at all. the storm had blown into genessia, it took over and the blizzard was everywhere. it was thick, harsh, and absolutely freezing. it hadn't bothered him, his strength and magic was enough for him to be fine, but the icy cold was harsh enough to bite at his skin.
was there magic involved with the blizzard...? there's no way something natural would ever affect him.
so, his master was missing. he needed to find her, she was his only purpose now, and without her he felt completely empty. he was always just meant to be a husk of a man, but without his master at his side he felt the need to just give up. he needed her.
the broadcast clicks on with battler's face, a genuine frown spread across his features, and he he seems to be covered in snow. the bits of white contrasted with the purple color of his suit, and even the tips of his hair appeared to be frozen.]
....I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't genuinely need.... assistance. [he knows what this means too, that people will attack him, that they won't hear him at all- but as long as his master will be safe he simply doesn't care.]
My master has gone missing and I cannot even sense her. Usually I would know where she is at all times, I would be able to teleport to her if she ever called on me... however she is... simply gone. She cannot be dead- I would know that for sure but... I know she is in danger as well.
You all have your grudges with me, I understand, however let it be known that I cannot harm you any more. My current master instructed me not to hurt or kill anyone anymore, I am simply... hers now, and hers alone.
Aahh get angry with me all you like, attack me if you like, you all love that... don't you? You humans... and your emotions....! It all still fascinates me so much, but now is not the time for me...! My master must be saved, and I need help finding her...! I'm sure.... I'm sure my magic could help her in this blizzard, it must!
My master's name? You all know her very well: Terra Branford. You all hate me... but will you not put aside your hatred in favor of Terra? She has done nothing to earn your hatred... And I will be walking the streets to search for her, seek me out if you must.
[he will be awaiting the intense backlash.]
action;
[as he said he battler would then be walking the streets of genessia in order to look for her. the blizzard was strong, much too intense, and he had to put up an arm in order to shield himself from the sheer force of the wind and ice. she grit his teeth as he walked, his anger for being unable to find her growing more and more intense.
battler would often duck out of the wind in order to hide in a shop, or even in an alleyway. feel free to accidentally run into him then as well.]
was there magic involved with the blizzard...? there's no way something natural would ever affect him.
so, his master was missing. he needed to find her, she was his only purpose now, and without her he felt completely empty. he was always just meant to be a husk of a man, but without his master at his side he felt the need to just give up. he needed her.
the broadcast clicks on with battler's face, a genuine frown spread across his features, and he he seems to be covered in snow. the bits of white contrasted with the purple color of his suit, and even the tips of his hair appeared to be frozen.]
....I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't genuinely need.... assistance. [he knows what this means too, that people will attack him, that they won't hear him at all- but as long as his master will be safe he simply doesn't care.]
My master has gone missing and I cannot even sense her. Usually I would know where she is at all times, I would be able to teleport to her if she ever called on me... however she is... simply gone. She cannot be dead- I would know that for sure but... I know she is in danger as well.
You all have your grudges with me, I understand, however let it be known that I cannot harm you any more. My current master instructed me not to hurt or kill anyone anymore, I am simply... hers now, and hers alone.
Aahh get angry with me all you like, attack me if you like, you all love that... don't you? You humans... and your emotions....! It all still fascinates me so much, but now is not the time for me...! My master must be saved, and I need help finding her...! I'm sure.... I'm sure my magic could help her in this blizzard, it must!
My master's name? You all know her very well: Terra Branford. You all hate me... but will you not put aside your hatred in favor of Terra? She has done nothing to earn your hatred... And I will be walking the streets to search for her, seek me out if you must.
[he will be awaiting the intense backlash.]
action;
[as he said he battler would then be walking the streets of genessia in order to look for her. the blizzard was strong, much too intense, and he had to put up an arm in order to shield himself from the sheer force of the wind and ice. she grit his teeth as he walked, his anger for being unable to find her growing more and more intense.
battler would often duck out of the wind in order to hide in a shop, or even in an alleyway. feel free to accidentally run into him then as well.]

text;
hey you ever been to that flowershop of hers
the one she lives above?
because shes there an awful lot
which is funny cause
so am i
working there and all
while youre probably upstairs
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I make nightly visits to Terra, and I have for a while now.
So I ask you, Dave, are you willing to simply let Terra die because of your hatred for me?
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upstairs and sneaking out back before i pop in in the morning
if you even left
i dont know i think i might hate her more than you
at least youre not lying to my face while you stuff a guy that thinks stabbing eyeballs is a recreational sport into your room
and not to sound like an asshole here
but its not like death is permanent here anyway
so what happens if your master passes
do you get a new one
do you just die with them is that why youre pretending to give a shit rn??
text;
[he found that a little hard to believe.]
I'm not pretending at all- I do care for Terra... and if she dies then... then I know she'll come back, but what sort of servant would ever let their master come into such harm? No, I cannot allow that to happen, even without your help I will find her.
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but im not about to go telling people shes my best fucking friend right now
all i know is that i dont even know her
youre a good liar
shell be found
because heroic people will find her
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[he may not be heroic but he still needed to find her, no matter what.]
Terra was one of my victims as well, you know this, and I had warned her that talking to me... that being with me- would mean resentment from everyone else. She knew the risks but even so- she wanted to talk with me.
That is what happened between us. She is still trustworthy... especially since she has full control over me.
text;
and jaune stabs you in the fucking head
im sure itll all work out
also
being with you?
like in an intimate sense?
oh ok
so she was kissing her own killer on top of harboring him
good on you for warning her
i guess shes just out of her fucking mind
which makes her whole lying thing sound like it wasnt intentional
so i feel a bit better
cause you know
she doesnt know right from wrong with her defective brain
its full on egg yolk in there
you know those this is your brain on drugs commercials?
its exactly that
only she never needed the drugs to have scrabbled eggs splattered on the wall after someone smashes the kitchen with the frying pan running her decision making process
but hell no she aint trustworthy
what with the whole lying for months on end thing
anyway ill step in if it takes too long
fix it
but i doubt itll be needed
text;
I get it, you won't help, then I suppose I don't need to talk to you anymore.