[Event Post]

[guardsthestorm]

*Regardless of who appears at the park, a figure stands in the middle of it during the early evening hours of the 27th.

One most likely wouldn't recognize him as the copy of Kantai Sekuta that's been causing trouble recently-- what with the blueish-white hair, the armor, or anything else about him. But, he is waiting, ready to strike once the real one makes his appearance.*

(( This is mainly for the purposes of threading with myself in order to resolve things. However, I am still willing to generally thread with people if one has any ideas. ))

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[thefrozenstorm.livejournal.com]

*considering the alternative is you tracking him down and killing him in his sleep, Sekuta approaches the park with an unenthusiastic expression on his face.

It's obvious he doesn't want to be here and dealing with you. Or how much you go ahead and stand out.

But, he's there, keeping his guard up in case the Guard tries to strike*

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

*They immediately notice Sekuta as he comes, his swords appearing in his hands.*

Surprising. I guess you actually do hold to your own word.

Maybe I'll make this swift for you. As painless as possible.

[thefrozenstorm.livejournal.com]

*linefaces slightly at the swords appearing. And then just looks annoyed at the words*

Why do you even need to kill me, anyway? I'm willing to compromise, if it were possible.

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

Compromise? Hm, there's nothing to really compromise, here.

This is nothing more than the objective. To either kill you... Or for you to grasp what you want.

*he gets into a stance that's fit for countering*

I just wonder. What will you choose? Die quietly with the least amount of pain, or struggle futility with your abilities, despite the boost in power you've undoubtedly received so long ago?

[thefrozenstorm.livejournal.com]

*hisses somewhat, clenching the hand that has a ring on the finger into a fist*

Grasp what I want? Just what are you even talking about? Why do you even exist?

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

I exist because you wished for this. You have all the chances in the world to get what you've desired, and yet you make no moves for it, due to your own disgraceful lack of motivation.

*He looks down upon him, as he walks towards him.*

So, what will it be, hm? Will you struggle, or will you give up?

[thefrozenstorm.livejournal.com]

Keh... You think I'm going to give up over any of this?

*Small spikes of ice form between his fingers*

I don't know what you speak of, but lack of motivation or not, I don't want to die.

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

... Hm. *smiles slightly* Good.

Though I realize... This is a bit of an uneven match-up, isn't this? *He points to Seku with the tip of one of his swords*

If I get one hit on you, you won't be able to handle the pain of metal through your flesh. I can counter your throwing those spikes at me easily, and you have little arm strength to handle an outright attack... And your legs wouldn't be much better.

[thefrozenstorm.livejournal.com]

*hisses to himself. How can something that's supposed to be me talk so much?!*

So what are you suggesting?

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

Hey, what are you up to?

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

*... oh hey, it's that Shiyoko girl. He gives a small smile to her.*

Hm. Waiting for someone to arrive, of course.

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

::Smiles back.::

A duel?

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

Hm. Perhaps. It depends on what they end up agreeing to, and what I find fitting.

*He seems to look contemplative*

Maybe that would be better on them, really. But one never knows.

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

... Huh? What would be better?

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

Dueling, of course.

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

... What were you going to do? Mud Wrestle?

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

Hm. No, of course not.

[lust-ai-love.livejournal.com]

::... Wonders who this handsome stranger is and why they make my mind scream.::

Who are you?

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

*... oh, hello there Ai.*

Hm. You don't recognize me? Guess that shock was a bit too much for you...

[lust-ai-love.livejournal.com]

... Should I recognize you? I think I should, but hell if I can put 2 plus 2 together.

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

Yes, you should. I've appeared to you like this twice now. Though you were very much unable to be accepting, either way, Ai.

[lust-ai-love.livejournal.com]

And what's with the odd formality?

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

*They smile somewhat*

I happen to know you quite well, Ai. Though, I'm certain you think little of me, compared to them.

[lust-ai-love.livejournal.com]

Well, it's expected. When I don't know who you are.

::Blinks.::

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

Let me give you a reminder, then.

*their form shifts to the Seku/casual form, moving his hair out of his eyes.*

This familiar?