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Riku ([personal profile] limitless_land) wrote2011-08-17 11:49 pm
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Tenth ★ [Video]

[It was one of the very few times Riku had gotten any sleep.

It was also the day that zombie fish decided to rise on up from the ground like some sort of twist to song lyrics.

So there is a very disgruntled looking Riku, a couple scrapes crossing his face here and there.]


I'd invite everyone over for an old-fashioned fish fry, but I'm afraid even an islander can't salvage this bunch of rancid meat.

[...Was he kidding? It's hard to tell with that poker face before the feed cuts. H-hopefully that wasn't a flash of gold the viewer saw behind a sliced bit of blindfold.]

[Riku can probably be found in various parts of the city, but whether he appears to be himself or another has yet to be seen.]

[ooc: Due to this event, the possibility that he may have to use another's power is very real. As such, replies may very well come from either here, or [livejournal.com profile] twilitdisguise ]

[identity profile] limitless-land.livejournal.com 2011-08-28 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[He notices that tinge; he notices it all too well. It's almost the same aura he gets because of his own problems, but he does his best not to recall the name--the true name. Riku is fed up with being practically useless, so he removes the blindfold and pockets it, summoning the blade once more. He doesn't make a sound, just nods to Katsu before bending down and mouthing "darkness."

He's suddenly disappeared, slicing a monster in half and ignoring the stabbing pain in his chest as well as any changes sin outward appearances. He had a friend here; he wasn't about to let them get hurt because of him.]

[identity profile] angelphones.livejournal.com 2011-08-30 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
[He blinks, watching Riku vanish from view, and then turns around, splitting into four images of himself, each running for a monster and grabbing it, slamming it into the ground, a wall, ripping it apart, whatever's most convenient.]

[He ignores the pounding in his head, in his blood. He can't let it use him - he has to use it.]