[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. ))

Comments

[thefrozenstorm.livejournal.com]

*... he. Didn't expect that. It becomes obvious that something is wrong to him, as he deactivates his disk and gathers his cards, running over to his copy.*

... What did you do?

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

It's... quite simple.

*He struggles, falling to his knees and grimacing*

In the terms of the game, you have succeeded in destroying me. Expected, being a weaker monster, like this...

[thefrozenstorm.livejournal.com]

... But... That doesn't... I don't even like you, but why would you go ahead and do something like that?!

*He's just a bit angry that he's been inadvertently used to assist someone in basically offing themselves.*

[guardsthestorm.livejournal.com]

Because you never would, if you were given the chance. You.. Ignore your own chances to get what you want, all because of what? Morality? Depression? Fear? *The cracks spread over him, his expression unchanging from the pain anger*

Hopefully, this will remedy it...

[thefrozenstorm.livejournal.com]

Just what are you--

*He goes to grab the Guard by the shoulder, which results in him just... Shattering. Leaving only bluish-white motes of light.

... Motes of light that end up ramming straight into Sekuta's chest. He clutches it, hissing out in pain... Before collapsing from it, himself.*