Atsuro Kihara (
otakuro) wrote in
destinystrings2012-09-22 05:02 pm
Free Battle: Capricorn
Who: Atsuro Kihara, Open
Where: Leo -> Capricorn District, night
Summary: Skill cracking, magnetite-farming, and leveling up. Atsuro's no stranger to training...
Warnings: None
[private, voice to Ludwig Beilschmidt]
Hey, ah... Ludwig. ...Do you mind if I call you that?
We're getting close to another full moon. ...That's when they said the demons came out in full force, right? I think we should try and get a handle on summoning our Personas before we have to face something else like last time. I've tried to call Enki a few more times; I don't think it's possible just to do it for fun - it might not work unless we're really in danger.
Can we meet tonight by the town hall in Leo? Let's say... about 11:30. I saw you were asking about Personas; I can fill you in on what Enki can do then before we head out.
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Hey! I'm heading out to do some training tonight. Free Battles are a free action, right? Don't wait up; I won't be getting back until after that 13th Hour.
Feel free to join me if you want. I'll be outside Capricorn.
[action, town hall]
Half an hour to go.
Atsuro shuffles nervously in front of the hall, his fingers toying with the adjustable strap on his bag. The text had essentially been spam; he wasn't sure why he'd felt the urge to announce his plans to the whole city. He'd met maybe ten people here. Probably three or four of them actually cared. Naoya, of course, would want to keep tabs on him, but Naoya kept tabs on everything without anyone needing to check in, anyway.
The real reason, of course, was so that someone would come looking if he ended up dead or unconscious somewhere. He wasn't afraid of the demons... Not really. A pack of Waira were nothing in comparison to Belberith or Babel. But he'd been shaken; the idea of being plucked from the verge of defeat by what was essentially a happy coincidence didn't sit well with him. What if it'd been a one-time deal? What if his Persona just... never came out again?
Thou art I and I am thou. He'd never thought of himself as a great fighter. All he'd ever wanted to do was survive. No one had asked him to join a team or become a part of something greater - He, along with the rest of Tokyo, had simply been thrust into a situation where they had to pull out all stops if they wanted to live to see the next sunrise. Of course, he'd given it his all. But after living through those seven days of terror and panic, these three weeks of leisure had reminded him... This was what he'd been fighting for. So that the world would go back to normal and he could resume his normal life. Did he really want to stay here and keep on fighting? For some purpose he didn't even fully understand? Yeah, it was neat and exciting and novel. But so was the thought of playing an MMO with his forum buddies again, cramming for placement exams, and hanging out with Yuzu and Kazuya at the mall.
...He sighs slightly and shakes himself out of his thoughts. The important thing at the moment was to gain control of this power he didn't understand. Making a decision when he still felt lost and confused... Probably wasn't the best idea.
Atsuro finally stops fidgeting and seats himself on the steps of the building, watching the nightlife die down as the 13th Hour rapidly approaches. Ludwig ought to show up soon. ...Maybe some others would too. He finds himself scanning the faces of those passing by, hoping to find someone familiar.
Where: Leo -> Capricorn District, night
Summary: Skill cracking, magnetite-farming, and leveling up. Atsuro's no stranger to training...
Warnings: None
[private, voice to Ludwig Beilschmidt]
Hey, ah... Ludwig. ...Do you mind if I call you that?
We're getting close to another full moon. ...That's when they said the demons came out in full force, right? I think we should try and get a handle on summoning our Personas before we have to face something else like last time. I've tried to call Enki a few more times; I don't think it's possible just to do it for fun - it might not work unless we're really in danger.
Can we meet tonight by the town hall in Leo? Let's say... about 11:30. I saw you were asking about Personas; I can fill you in on what Enki can do then before we head out.
[public text]
Hey! I'm heading out to do some training tonight. Free Battles are a free action, right? Don't wait up; I won't be getting back until after that 13th Hour.
Feel free to join me if you want. I'll be outside Capricorn.
[action, town hall]
Half an hour to go.
Atsuro shuffles nervously in front of the hall, his fingers toying with the adjustable strap on his bag. The text had essentially been spam; he wasn't sure why he'd felt the urge to announce his plans to the whole city. He'd met maybe ten people here. Probably three or four of them actually cared. Naoya, of course, would want to keep tabs on him, but Naoya kept tabs on everything without anyone needing to check in, anyway.
The real reason, of course, was so that someone would come looking if he ended up dead or unconscious somewhere. He wasn't afraid of the demons... Not really. A pack of Waira were nothing in comparison to Belberith or Babel. But he'd been shaken; the idea of being plucked from the verge of defeat by what was essentially a happy coincidence didn't sit well with him. What if it'd been a one-time deal? What if his Persona just... never came out again?
Thou art I and I am thou. He'd never thought of himself as a great fighter. All he'd ever wanted to do was survive. No one had asked him to join a team or become a part of something greater - He, along with the rest of Tokyo, had simply been thrust into a situation where they had to pull out all stops if they wanted to live to see the next sunrise. Of course, he'd given it his all. But after living through those seven days of terror and panic, these three weeks of leisure had reminded him... This was what he'd been fighting for. So that the world would go back to normal and he could resume his normal life. Did he really want to stay here and keep on fighting? For some purpose he didn't even fully understand? Yeah, it was neat and exciting and novel. But so was the thought of playing an MMO with his forum buddies again, cramming for placement exams, and hanging out with Yuzu and Kazuya at the mall.
...He sighs slightly and shakes himself out of his thoughts. The important thing at the moment was to gain control of this power he didn't understand. Making a decision when he still felt lost and confused... Probably wasn't the best idea.
Atsuro finally stops fidgeting and seats himself on the steps of the building, watching the nightlife die down as the 13th Hour rapidly approaches. Ludwig ought to show up soon. ...Maybe some others would too. He finds himself scanning the faces of those passing by, hoping to find someone familiar.

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...Sorry about the short notice. I thought... well, if their strength is correlated with the phase of the moon, it's already at half today. I don't know how far I want to stretch it.
[Voice -> Action]
[And, punctual as ever, Ludwig will be in front of the town hall at 11:30, waiting for Atsuro.]
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[Ludwig has signed off before Atsuro can confirm eleven-thirty rather than twenty. ...Atsuro is generally punctual as well, though not enough to arrive ten minutes early. He does, however, appear from the opposite side of the town hall, after having waited unsuccessfully on the side he thought was closer to Capricorn.]
Ah... Ludwig!
[It was a bit strange to be calling an adult by their first name, but given that the man seemed to be military, Mr. Beilschmidt didn't sound quite correct, either.]
Sorry - Have you been waiting long?
Oops, caught typoing >3<
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"Ah, not at all! It's my fault to keep you waiting. You're right; the longer we have to prepare, the better."
Atsuro looks a bit embarrassed at being apologized to. He trots up towards Gilbert.
"I've taken a look around Capricorn. I think this end is the safest - there are a lot of secure buildings around here we can retreat into if we get in trouble, and it's not as densely forested here."
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"The forest could give us a terrain advantage... but then again, so do the buildings." Ludwig's hands tensed a little as he thought. "Good work. I didn't get the opportunity to look around Capricorn as much, so your information is appreciated."
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"I was thinking there was more room to retreat without all the trees in the way." Atsuro shrugs slightly. He wasn't exactly an expert on strategizing, but then again, it was hard to strategize against an enemy as difficult to pin down as a demon, anyway.
"Ah, I didn't do much besides take a few walks now and then and meet up with some friends. The city's surprisingly expansive. ...There's still time now to take a quick look around if you want. I can get Badb Catha to teleport us."
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"Your demon can do that?" More news for Ludwig. He couldn't help but be impressed by the talents of these demons each time a new one came up. "Hmm. Where would we go? Perhaps, if you feel like it, we could go to Virgo to get more weapons, but I already bought more ammunition."
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He pauses to consider Ludwig's suggestion. "I think I'm good for the moment. I wouldn't be any good with a gun, anyway, and I'm a lot more used to using my fists. ...Besides." He cracks a small smile. "If I'm in more immediate danger... maybe Enki will be summoned more easily."
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"He has a dual focus on physical and water skills, which is pretty neat since I had no aptitude for magic before." Finally, he'd get his turn to be a black mage. Maybe he could even pick up a runic staff somewhere. "And... for some reason, all of his physical skills cause Confusion. ...Not sure what any of this is supposed to say about me."
Atsuro shrugs again. "And he's resistant to water and weak to earth. Nothing too special. ...Did I miss anything?"
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"What about yours? Siegfried? Does he know any magic?"
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He makes a few adjustments to his team before glancing towards Ludwig.
"You think we're ready?"
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Hopefully, this explanation was adequate. Atsuro will nod to Germany.
"OK. Five minutes left. ...We should pick a spot to stake out, then."
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"...Looks like we're down to just a few minutes. I'd better get my demons out." A few taps on the COMP and the raven and the simian appear in a flash of light.
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Atsuro watches the moments tick by with more trepidation than anticipation. Though the entire outing had been his idea, it was still a bit unnerving to be awaiting an unpredictable enemy. Analyzing power levels and relative chances of success had been too easy with the COMP; the inclusion of the rather important variable of 'this world works by entirely different rules sorry' wasn't especially to his liking.
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"Time."
As Atsuro murmurs the word, a sudden sense of stillness falls about them. ...They were the only two people left in the area. While it was an obvious observation that he hadn't given much thought to before, he suddenly feels acutely aware of the fact that they were entirely and completely alone.
He shudders slightly and shifts from one foot to another. "...C'mon. Let's not wait to be attacked."
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Ludwig watched the water fade to a blood red and the sky turn a sickly green. This was the Dark Hour, alright. "Good idea. Let's get hunting." With that, he headed off ahead of Atsuro, taking the lead in case any Shadows tried to get the jump on them. He could swear he saw some moving shadows up ahead, but in these conditions it was difficult to be sure...
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He briefly considers the appropriate horror cliche to apply to the situation. Keeping silent meant that they would eventually stumble across some horrific creature that took them out individually, never even noticing the other was gone. Conversing fearlessly meant that he would die in the middle of a bout of laughter, his severed head still grinning as it bounced away from his body.
He decides on making conversation with a mental note to refrain from laughter or merriment or any sign of cheer whatsoever.
"So... how're we supposed to find 'em?" Atsuro pauses. "...Here, demon, demon, demon... I've got some nice juicy flesh for you."
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