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南 樹 ・ 「イッキ」 ([personal profile] crowing) wrote in [community profile] exsilium2012-12-11 01:41 am

[FLIGHT: 001 ★ video]

( the video feed clicks on to display a very clear shot of the gigantic kogarasumaru team emblem carefully drawn across one of the walls in his room. you know because fuck the opinions of his roommates, he's a god and gods do what they want.

it's accompanied by one hand smacking hard against the emblem on the wall before ikki comes stepping into view. as soon as he's fully on camera, his hand closes into a fist, pointer finger jutted outward and it's aimed right at whatever audience he's got watching this. )


Listen up, listen up all you wretched fools! This is a public service announcement! If you'll check out the wall behind me, you'll see a majestic looking emblem! That's mine! It belongs to me and me alone! It's the great mark of Kogarasumaru! If you encounter anyone wearing this, they belong to me! Same damn rule for places and objects too!

Everything bearing this grand mark belongs to the great and awesome Sky King! THE ONE AND ONLY MINAMI IKKI!

( there's a pause then, followed by a quiet sigh. )

But if you catch one of my worthless underlings running around lost, report 'em back to me and I'll reward you handsomely—

( he taps a finger against his chin, almost pondering. )

—Depending on which one it is. I won't pay you for the beanpole in a hat or the little fatass.
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[personal profile] inline 2012-12-14 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
Jealous of what, living in the Stone Age by choice?
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[personal profile] inline 2012-12-14 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
[...]

Man, it's like whatever they did to pull you here also deluded you worse or some shit.
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[personal profile] inline 2012-12-14 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
[For example:]

—Like what's that Sky King deal about!

[Fairly blurted, like it's been winding up at the tip of his tongue for a while. He'll bite, he'll bite.]
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[personal profile] inline 2012-12-14 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
Huh?

[He stares, then seems to catch on and shakes his device in a wordless, 'You mean this?']

Uh, you know this thing isn't a TV, right? And you didn't say shit 'bout it in the video anyway.
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[personal profile] inline 2012-12-14 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
[So he's had a feeling this'd be it—knows it in his heart, belief held steady under the buzzing confusion of fucked up worlds and timelines and okay, so maybe it hasn't happened for Kazu yet, but he'd boarded that jet trusting it would.

And now it has.

The thought lights his face in slow degrees, a grin already bright in his eyes though it's only just started to hitch.]


—What the hell, who'd drop spoilers over the 'net like this! Where the fuck are you?
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[personal profile] inline 2012-12-14 08:28 am (UTC)(link)
Shut up, last thing I remember we're still on those jets!

[His window's flung open. The day outside looks almost gentle for once, all the world's harsh edges softened through the rain, and he's got the stupidest urge to run and run. The video spins as he yanks his treks on and moves. He'll be there in a matter of seconds.]
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[personal profile] inline 2012-12-16 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)
It's that weird timeline thing! Man, didn't you read anything on here?

[Turns out A-Ts and a window's way faster than taking the elevator or the stairs. He blurs to a halt, just in time to toss his reply at unit #1006's door and have it echo over the network. Part of him notes his pulse shouldn't be thudding this fast for a run this short—but there it is in his throat, wrist, and fingertips as he raps on the door.]
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[personal profile] inline 2012-12-18 01:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah? Who's the one trying to get people to buy his crap here? Distracted, my ass―you totally took three days!

[Bark, bark; but he finally grins like he can't help himself, like it's hard to keep anything contained just so the laughter won't come spilling too fast. Seeing Ikki's dumb face in person is making the whole idea start to feel a little more tangible. Not just one of those truths he's waiting on. It's over, it really might be over, so of course Ikki's here and the same and booing him for being behind, of all the damn things. He shoves past him with easy familiarity; gives his shoulder a pointed bump on the way in.]

C'mon, spill.
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[personal profile] inline 2012-12-26 08:48 am (UTC)(link)
The full story, what else! You can't just leave it at the cliffhanger.
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[personal profile] inline 2012-12-27 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Maaaakes a face, but it's not quite at getting punched—though he does wheel himself out of arm's reach anyway.]

Guess a lot's happened... Man, I wasn't thinking they'd grab more than one of us.
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[personal profile] inline 2013-01-04 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Shoots him a look―and stuffs his hands into his pockets, shoulders sinking into a comfortable slouch.]

'tch. Like we'd let you hog the spotlight twice.
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[personal profile] inline 2013-01-04 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Train, I guess? They've sent people on missions before but nothing much's happened since I got here.