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Black Battler ([personal profile] justiceerror) wrote in [community profile] 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.]
swordprincess: (Ponder)

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[personal profile] swordprincess 2017-01-01 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
...Is that so?

[Then she'd definitely better not let this opportunity slip by. Perhaps she really should strike him down now if that's the case. But still, she waits. But why? Is she afraid? What is she afraid of? The questions fly through her mind until it registers Battler's question.]

Detection magic? Unfortunately, no...
swordprincess: (Ponder)

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[personal profile] swordprincess 2017-01-03 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
We will search...

[At least this would buy her time to decide the best course of action, to sort out her conflicted morals and emotions. If Battler is going to disappear after finding Terra, she'd better strike him down while she has the chance. Knock him out and turn him over to David. But can she really bring herself to cut him down in cold blood? There are times when the sword frightens her, and this is one of them. Beneath her skill and desire to find the one person who meant everything to her, lies the fear of her heart turning cold like her blade.]

[But the more she thinks about that night in the cabin, the more she wants to draw her blade...]

[Instead, Karla takes a brief glance at her device, hoping for some kind of response. Still nothing. So she puts her device away and turns her attention to the culprit again.]


Well, I suppose you're more familiar with her favorite places of interest, so I'll let you lead the way.
Edited 2017-01-04 03:49 (UTC)