Description: [Nikolai vs Hakuya] Hakuya is introduced to alternate views on life when Nikolai shows he's not just playing around, and means to hurt the boy. Though the fight is intense, with mirrors making it difficult to see what's going on and lasers shooting at them both, eventually Hakuya falls, with many injuries, with Nikolai in a bad mood. [Winner: Nikolai]
Hakuya didn't have to go far for his third match. He just needed to step outside of his bunk, and lo and behold he was faced with a bevy of fighters! Which... what? Why did they all look really familiar? Making sure the door was closed behind him, Suigetsu steps forward cautiously, frowning a bit as the people across from him do, as well. Another step, echoed. One more step, and finally he sees why the people across from him look so familiar - they ARE him! Blinking in surprise, Hakuya looks up and down the hallway, multiple heads turning with him, or away from him, to follow or look away from what he's looking at. "Mirrors...?" he asks, intelligently. What was going on? For now, he'll be a little too engrossed with his looking at the hall of mirrors to really notice anyone else, just yet.
Quite suddenly, the bevy of fighters all bear a rather massive figure as well, broad shouldered and far past six feet; Formal dress pants, and old fashioned black shoulder suspenders over a white shirt. By all accounts, Nikolai looks like a Russian kneebreaker; A purposeful thing, kept over from his old career. Although obviously missing an arm, he is resting his large tire iron upon a shoulder, looking upon the infinite haze with mild amusement as a cigar is puffed within his lips. The clacks of his shoes echo in the surroundings, making his own direction hard to pinpoint. "This fight or day at carnival?" a grunting deep voice mulls out, unamused. "It seem I against child once more. If Ryouhara brat want insult me, he do good job!!" He can be seen shifting, as if walking off the left and back into the right, somewhat dizzying. His head turns each way, trying to pinpoint the real one. "Well, show self! Let us get this over with!!"
It's hard to not notice a six foot plus, one armed Russian kneebreaker, particularly when the hallway of mirrors is reproducing his image over and over and over again, just like they do to Hakuya's. Blinking several times, he looks up, and towards the spot he -thinks- the person's voice is coming from, though isn't entirely sure on where. It hadn't occured to him earlier, but the hallway, while lined with mirrors, also appears to be stripped of anything that might be absorbing of sound, making footsteps and voices echo wildly, hard to pinpoint by sound alone in this maze of mirrors. That... wasn't cool. Frowing, Hakuya was rapidly becoming aware that this match was not going to be easy. "Uh..." he says, his voice echoing. "I'm Suigetsu Hakuya. I don't really..." he starts to say, but then stops as he walks out into a part of the hall, lining it up just right that both fighters can be seen to be real, if only because there is no mirror directly behind either. "Oh! There you are! I think?" He sketches a small bow, and offers the much larger man one of his trademark smiles - vacant, sincerely cheerful.
"I not care who you are!" is growled out, the venom sounding almost personal. As if this is somehow some slight, some spit in his face, to be in this battle. Hardly off on a good foot with the huge Russian, an enigma of his own amongst the myriad tiers of fighters who have taken to proving themselves aboard this coffin of steel and sigils. There's a heavy shattering as one of the adjacent mirrors is struck, fragments falling on the ground. Another is impacted, then a third, which instantly allows one to find where he is regardless. Of course this could be a severe disadvantage, given the same cannot be said for Hakuya, but the proverbial stars align as Nikolai stiffens and then hunkers down. Rather then formalities or etiquette, he's suddenly charging; The stomps resounding in a cacophony, building up into a roar as his arm rears back, clenching the heft of his weapon tight enough to outline his knuckles in white. ...If the boy wants the first move, he has about 2 seconds to make it!
COMBATSYS: Nikolai has started a fight here.
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COMBATSYS: Nikolai takes no action.
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COMBATSYS: Hakuya has joined the fight here.
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Hakuya 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Nikolai
The venom in the words makes Hakuya lose his smile, flinching just a bit and looking as though he were just slapped. He recovers pretty fast, but he still looks a little shaken. After all, why take this tournament too seriously? But here someone was, all manner of worked up. Hell, in a way, Nikolai seemed even more worked up and ready for a fight than Luc was, and that was tough to top. He wasn't sure that Nikolai was all that similar to Luc... but, pondering the big Russian's personality now would be a mistake, wouldn't it? Indeed, as the guy starts to smash mirrors, and then rev up to charge, Hakuya can only see one course of action that's allowed to him: fight, or be slapped with a tire iron a few times about the head. The latter didn't seem appealing.
The bull rush was a bit easier to follow than the normal footsteps. The speed made for quicker footsteps, which lead to him hearing the footsteps faster. And as they got closer, well, echo or not, it was hard to beat the simple anatomy of a person. Doppler effect and all. So, left with no choice but to fight, he strikes first. Holding his ground, he lets Nikolai come to -him- and once the big man gets there, Hakuya tries to duck low and then dart in, slamming an open hand strike against the big Russian's chin, while his other shoulder impacts against his stomach, using his momentum and inertia against him in order to lift him up and over, slamming him into the ground on the other side of the Suigetsu heir, immediately dancing backwards and away from the other fighter.
However, things are more treacherous then they seem. For out of nowhere, the source hard to place at the onset, a bright beam of scarlet lashes out, ricocheting wildly and lighting up the surroundings; The lacerating, scorching chi funneled from Suiryuu manifests right in the midst of Nikolai's assault, trying to scorch both fighters to add proverbial insult to energy. It seems it's quite a real danger... Although -- to WHOM?!
COMBATSYS: MEGALASER has joined the fight here.
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Nikolai 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Hakuya
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COMBATSYS: MEGALASER successfully hits Nikolai with ZOMG A LASERZ!!!1.
Glancing Blow
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Nikolai 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Hakuya
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COMBATSYS: Hakuya successfully hits Nikolai with Waning Dawn.
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Nikolai 0/-------/-----==|-------\-------\0 Hakuya
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Oh, if only Hakuya realized just how seriously Nikolai took this entire facade, he might also better realize the very real danger he's in. After all, this is probably the only fighter who might outright kill someone in an engagement, for no particular reason then rage or sending a message to others on board. However, he catches the gleam of the laser, leaning back with a startled sound as it lashes deep into his thankfully non-limb equipped shoulder, searing through clothing and leaving a nasty red mark. Stumbling, this leaves him unable to bring up a defense against the smack to the chin. Although capitalizing on that disorientation is probably arduous, as he's found to weigh a surprising amount. It's more gravity then force as he thunks anticlimactic on the ground, pushing up immediately thereafter with a growl. There's a sadism there, some smile that's dark and inhuman, lit up like a demon by the bright red ember of his half-smashed cigar. Ignoring his askew hat, he lunges forward and sweeps his weapon out, the jagged point trying to tear a \ across Hakuya's chest. It impacts a mirror as well immediately thereafter, another detonation of fragments pattering upon his shoulders. "Come! You throw like old lady!!"
COMBATSYS: MEGALASER successfully hits Hakuya with ZOMG A LASERZ!!!1.
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Nikolai 0/-------/-----==|==-----\-------\0 Hakuya
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COMBATSYS: Hakuya blocks Nikolai's Fierce Strike.
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Nikolai 0/-------/-----==|====---\-------\0 Hakuya
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Sadly, Hakuya's incapable of thinking along those lines. At least, not of a person he just met! He more equates Nikolai to Luc - someone just really, really into fighting. And those types tend to demand a large amount of concentration. Hakuya was already aware of what was in store for him. There would be no breaks in the action. There would be no quarter. He would have to fight, and keep fighting, and not give an inch. Unfortunately, concentrating so hard on Nikolai leaves him quite open to other things he's absolutely not expecting. Like the sudden, searing pain that lances through his right side, the fabric of his hoodie and undershirt burning away as though he were just slashed. And the dark line, a deep gash in his side, already appearing to be cauterized by the intense heat, would certainly lead him to think he just got slashed! Already in the process of blocking, it's sheer force of will that makes him continue to put his arms up to block the strike from the tire iron like that, the gash slicing the wraps on his arms and leaving a nice bleeding wound on them. Leaping backwards, he grimaces sharply, staggering just a bit. "Augh..." he mutters. That kinda hurt! Had he not seen the laser also go for Nikolai, he'd have to wonder if the man didn't have some crazy ass power. But now he knew. Rushing forward again, he growls as he nears Nikolai, his left foot planting, his right foot sweeping upwards as his body spins, aiming a kick to the side of the Russian's head, followed up by his left foot as his body spins full circle.
COMBATSYS: Nikolai interrupts Heavy Kick from Hakuya with Zaebal.
- Power hit! -
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Nikolai 0/-------/----===|=======\-------\1 Hakuya
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There's some mild curses about the laser, which doesn't appear to have done considerable injury to the behemoth. But his own eyes read the motion, the building inertia to heft that kick with intent to pierce Nikolai's considerable defenses. And he steps forward, just barely too close. "You are wide open!" is growled, which happens to be very true. For not only would the kick rebound off the shoulder anyway, every ounce of force is applied into swinging his tire iron. This is not particularly fast; What it happens to be is deathly accurate, and when one is in the midst of pivoting on a knee it might allow an interesting second of introspection before the black iron impacts, crudely shaped point raking over a cheek, the arc almost akin to a dismissive backhand. So great is the force it probably hurls Hakuya into one of the ceiling mirrors, his kick managing to bounce off all but harmlessly somewhere in the midst. He continues forward unabated, grinning downwards. Now the anger is fading to pleasure, spinning his weapon through the middle hole in one finger like a baton, advancing relentlessly. "Stupid boy... Come! Come!! Hit me like you mean it!!"
Okay, uh, ow? There's very little Hakuya can do when he sees that, while his feet are in motion, Nikolai is, as well. He's already committed to the attack, however, so he cannot possibly do anything but continue the attack and hope. Hoping, however, gets him a one way ticket to being kicked into the freaking air, and hard. And not just the air, either, but he gets completely slammed into the not entirely low ceiling, shattering a mirror in a shower of silver sparkles, which then proceed to rain down upon him as he falls to the ground with a heavy grunt. He's far from out, however, as he demonstrates when he's already up onto his hands and knees within a second or two of impacting on the ground, panting. Looking up to the other man, there's a very brief moment when Hakuya actually seems... maybe a little scared? This man wasn't like Luc at all. No, not at all. And it was a mistake to think that. But the expression is a mere flicker before his gaze turns to a more serious one. He in fact looks a little angry, now. Pushing himself off the floor, he stands up, and shifts into a fighting position. Reaching behind him, he pulls up his hoodie, shadowing his face and eyes. He doesn't move from his position just yet, and he seems to be focusing himself, his labored breathing noticably getting more steady, his body stopping its slight tremors from being kicked around so hard.
COMBATSYS: Hakuya gains composure.
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Nikolai 0/-------/----===|=======\-------\0 Hakuya
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MEGALASER 0/-------/--=====|
Suddenly there is a scintillating glow of red light, that seems to be building up everywhere at once... Although the sigils of the ship carried the initial charge as an ambush -- to some extent, warning was given of this variable -- further volleys have warning... Any second, it will fire!
"What wrong..." Nikolai states deeply, entirely ignoring the building red. As a matter of fact it only accents his inhuman qualities, huff of oddly sweet cigar smoke billowing around him like brimstone, wild hair shifting dark bangs beneath his fedora. Lips expertly shift his cigar to the other side, to grin down with oddly perfect teeth for a man who's nose has been broken dozens of times, and face is ravaged with scars of torture and violence and age. "You not fight man who not in this for sport before? You not fight man..." Once more he rushes forward, although he slots the tire iron at a sling upon one hip. The newly free hand flashes out to catch Hakuya by the throat, mild grunt as his pained leg signals displeasure with raw pain. "Who enjoys inflicting pain?!" Were he to manage, Hakuya will be hefted into the air and strangled rather thoroughly, amidst a deep and soul-lacking laugh. Vice-like fingers attempting to dig into his throat, threatening to cut off not only air, but the very flow of blood... And he'd not care to let go anytime soon!
COMBATSYS: Hakuya fails to interrupt Strong Throw from Nikolai with Blind Crescent.
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Nikolai 0/-------/----===|=======\-------\1 Hakuya
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Hakuya is deadly silent, whereas before he was so jubulent. He was relaxed, and uncaring whether he really lost this fight or not, so long as he had fun doing it. Sure, he had ideas on things he wanted to accomplish before he was finished, so it wasn't like he was just going to give up or fight half-assedly or anything, but... he'd never been really -serious- until now. He doesn't respond to Nikolai as the big man talks. His only reaction is to move forward when he does, intent on doing -something- to the other fighter. But that something is cut off, it seems, when the hand clamps around the boy's throat, and he's lifted up into the air, chokeheld hard enough that the blood even has trouble to get to the brain. The force of the grip along is staggering, and he has no idea how to get out of it, so ends up looking pretty helpless as he claws at the hand holding his throat, his senses temporarily on vacation as he dangles and struggles.
...And unsurprisingly, at this point the laser fires again. It dances around, shooting towards the fighters. Bypassing the shattered mirrors, it once more zips at a wild diagnal, potentially lacerating both before striking the broken roof and dissipating in a wisp. It seems to be random; Last time the angle was entirely different, but within the constrained environment it's assuredly a hazard!
COMBATSYS: MEGALASER successfully hits Nikolai with ZOMG A LASERZ!!!1.
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Nikolai 0/-------/--=====|=======\-------\1 Hakuya
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"Hahaha! You squirm like little caught fish!" Nikolai grunts, continuing to tighten his hold. It's possible he'd do such until the lass's neck breaks, which might be a concern before he's struck in the back of the knee, rebound shooting between his legs and towards Hakuya; Who, given the instant release, has potential for evasion. He collapses upon his back with a loud >whunk<, cracking the mirror thusly planted and taking a moment to gather himself back up. Rrrgh! That was his bad leg, damnit! But he regains himself fairly well, nursing it moreso. "Well. Purpose of fight have fun, right?" Quite suddenly Nikolai rushes forward, and jabs out the point. His intent is to hit Hakuya in the shoulder and sink it deep; This would not be very damaging, but it would be utterly agonizing. "Hrrm?! You having -fun?-" Punctuated by a twist, if he gains purchase, having no apparent compunctions about the attempted torture of a young man. In actuality, he laughs again. He did lose his fedora however; It's upon the ground, somewhat crumpled.
COMBATSYS: Hakuya dodges MEGALASER's ZOMG A LASERZ!!!1.
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Nikolai 0/-------/--=====|=======\-------\1 Hakuya
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COMBATSYS: Nikolai successfully hits Hakuya with Weapon Jab.
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Nikolai 0/-------/--=====|=======\==-----\1 Hakuya
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Being let go, Hakuya takes in an immediate gasp of air. It's a total rush to get the sudden oxygen and bloodflow he really needed to, you know, live. But it's also a rush to see that lazer suddenly rushing for him between the Russian's legs, as Hakuya's landed in a crouch. His evasion of the blast is little more than luck, however, as he's a bit weakened by the choking to really focus on much, like his balance. He slips, and falls, the laser totally firing right over him, and surging up the hallway and away. He tries to get back up... only to have Nicolai's tire iron totally shoved into his shoulder. "AGH!" he practically screams out, and wobbles just a little on his feet. The pain, however, is something he's used to, and he manages to fight through, though not as well as he'd hoped. Gritting his teeth, he seeks to try and slam his foot up into the very same knee Nikolai just got shot in, following it up with a series of rapid strikes to the man's midsection with palm strikes, finishing up with an elbow that will hopefully slam him down into the ground.
COMBATSYS: Hakuya successfully hits Nikolai with Howling Harvest.
- Power hit! -
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Droplets of blood dripping from the end of his tire iron, there's merely another laugh from Nikolai; Before the heel of Hakuya's foot impacts his leg, an old injury already aggravated enough through the rushing movements without the laser for spice. He lets out an incredibly pained grunt, which seems uncharacteristic enough that it probably hints just how obscenely hurtful it was. Reeling forward, that inertia doesn't help the onslaught of palms, although there's almost zero give upon his titanic chest; He's scarcely staggered, although the elbow strike does cause him to collapse. This seems more due to said injury of his leg then anything else, breath coming sharply as he slams one palm upon the ground, hard enough that there's a spiderweb detonation of cracks as the mirrored surface breaks. "You... just made this no longer game..." Murderous intent. There's no mistaking it, as he languidly rises with a loud, awkward pop coming from his assailed leg. His neck cracks in either direction, spitting out his neglected cigar. ...This might of been the wrong man to use such tactics against.
COMBATSYS: Nikolai focuses on his next action.
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Nikolai 0/-------/=======|=======\===----\1 Hakuya
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Well, at least the giant killing machine -can- be hurt. This heartens Hakuya somewhat, though his features are still shadowed by that hood over his head. Sending the man to the ground, he's quick to back off again, keeping his guard up as he shuffles away. He makes no comment back to the other man as he says it's no longer a game. To Hakuya, this stopped being a game awhile ago. But, like Nikolai, he doesn't move to attack immediately. The only chance he had, he felt, was in playing a defensive game. He wasn't an analytical fighter, not by a long shot, but he was almost certain that if he tried to be heavy on the offense, this would end badly. So for now, he waits for Nikolai to make the first move in this 'new round' they both have constructed.
COMBATSYS: Hakuya focuses on his next action.
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Nikolai 0/-------/=======|=======\===----\1 Hakuya
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Once more, the halo of crimson energy builds in the remaining mirrors, focusing at the unseen point. Like prior, it's firing is IMMINENT.
"I end charade right this second little man..." is growled by Nikolai, who suddenly tenses before rushing forward. His speed is rather impressive for someone with such a huge limp; And his assault is indeed vicious, trying to get well within arm's reach before lashing in a horrendous uppercut with his weapon, to catch Hakuya by the chest and flick him into the air in a savage motion. Although this alone would likely be considered sufficiently devastating in a number of opinion, it would only herald the start of something more ominous...
COMBATSYS: Nikolai successfully hits Hakuya with Zamochit.
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Although indeed, this merely is the start. Instantly he slips his tire iron back upon the sling at his waist, and rushes forward towards the descending form. Gripping Hakuya by the front of his shirt, he /yanks/ him inwards, his forehead colliding with rather catastrophic force. This single motion isn't the end; Two more follow, each more savage then the first, the final one intending to launch the smaller fighter towards the ground like a spiked volleyball. This is the first time he's pulled off his gloves; Although by the appearance, it is also the last time he is going to have to in this particular conflict... "Hrrmph."
Well, if nothing else, Hakuya tried his best. 'His best' just wasn't good enough, in this case, because Nikolai is way too strong for Hakuya. It's as simple as that. And he gets it, he really does. Nikolai is just on a whole different level than he is. Which is why it's all he can do to just go with the attack, but even trying to suffer through it, the Russian ex-KGB is too savage for Hakuya to think of such things, so he just gets knocked into the ground roughly, tossed about, headbutted... he's not even sure what's happening to himself anymore beyond pain. He collapses to the ground, apparently done. But, as he stands up, it's likely only willpower that powers him. "Not... yet..." he croaks out. It's dead obvious the kid's on his last legs. His initial rush forward is sluggish to begin with, though it does get faster. Closing in, he makes a few strikes against Nikolai - all feints, in order to misdirect him when Hakuya finally stoops and once again targets the man's bad leg. Grabbing it, he hoists with all he can, and then tries to pick the big man up, and slam him into a nearby mirror. That's not all, though. Apparently fueled by a little more than willpower - emotion, maybe - he picks up Nikolai again, and begins to run with him, holding the bigger man in front of him, and just beginning to slam him through several of the freestanding mirrors in the hallway, before he's finally flung into another wall. There's one more throw in store, which is straight up. A scream of effort arises, and it's all Hakuya can do to attempt to get a little payback on Nikolai, throwing the big man into the ceiling mirrors, as he did him. If he can't make the attacks, he'll just collapse. Even if he does, he'll be collapsed by the time Nikolai lands on the third throw, out cold.
COMBATSYS: Hakuya can no longer fight.
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COMBATSYS: Nikolai endures Hakuya's Last Eclipse.
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MEGALASER 0/-------/--=====|=======\====---\1 Nikolai
...To make matters worse for everyone's favorite Russian, although he may have been prepared for the onslaught being given, is he prepared for the final lash of the laser, missing the downed man and heading straight for his back?!
COMBATSYS: Nikolai endures MEGALASER's ZOMG A LASERZ!!!1.
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MEGALASER 0/-------/--=====|=======\=====--\1 Nikolai
"You want return pain?!" Nikolai snorts, appearing to be far from adverse to such as his good arm spreads, entirely invitingly. He goes so far as to ignore the laser as it impacts him dead in the back, causing him to spasm as if shot; The smell of burnt fabric mingles in the air, but only seems to incite a greater spark in his eyes, as he laughs in a manic fashion. Although he had not anticipated his leg being grasped; Swung with another grunt of pain, he sluggishly stumbles into the mirror before totally losing his footing. Managing to cover his face with a forearm, the mirrors seem to be taking more damage then is being dealt, before he's hefted upwards and /slams/ into the ceiling. For a few seconds he is limp, but his descent suddenly shoots out, one knee moving to *slam* into Hakuya's torso with all of his weight embraced by sweet gravity. Such wouldn't help his bad case of unconscious in the slightest. "Stupid boy..." He then begins to savagely kick him in the ribs and side, each blow holding the entirety of his power. "Maybe now..." And a final heavy strike right towards his head, aimed at the center of his nose with the heel of absurdly hard loafers. "...You realize this not game for me!!" Although he's unconscious, or maybe dead. He doesn't care. A spit is given on Hakuya's downed form, before Nikolai begins walking around. "..." Turning in place, he kicks another mirror, shattering. "DAMNIT! WHERE FUCK IS MY ROOM?!" Oh, he's even more pissed. Thankfully, no longer at the broken person discarded behind!
Log created on 22:34:13 09/16/2007 by Hakuya, and last modified on 06:28:41 09/17/2007.