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*GASPING*
he awoken, gasping for air onsite like a fish out of water, quickly realizing he isn't a fish he immediately adjusted himself to his liking. Suddenly he heard a voice commenting on his awakening.
*CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP*
"Your awake"
Well yeah i am.
"Yeah. Took ya some time"
How long was i out?
"About 3 hours or so, spent most of that time sitting her and drinking all this shit you found. Your fucking mouth drank majority of the good stuff but i was able to find something even more good down the floor tiles"
"They keep that shit there? Let me try some."
"All out this cup right here's the last glass of one of the bottles. I think it was tequilla or something there wasn't any branding or so but i could smell it, it could be tequilla."
Mori proceeds to drink the whole cup worth of 5 shots of the drink, kirino's face turned even more pale seeing that. He breaks a bottle and points it to mori's neck he was still in a drunken state so as mori, whom he had finished drinking 5 bottles of random liquors from that removable floor tile.
"Hm? Thats not nice for someone who's trying to enjoy a moment"
Mori said drunkenly with a drunken smile pointing and poking at kirino's forehead as the two of them were drowsing were they couldn't focus on such a simple task of movement.
"Alright then."
*SHATTER*
Kirino attempts to slash at mori in that moment he narrowly dodges the attack the slash ended up hitting a nearby table making it shatter to a million pieces, he threw away the remaining shards he had on hand, positioned two of his arms and grasped fists into a fighting position.
Mori stood up from his seat,one arm fixated in a fighting position whilst the right arm holding an empty bottle, the two locked eyes at each other as mori did the first move by throwing the bottle on kirino smashing into his face which shattered and splintered shards of glass into him.
"That all you got?"
*CRASH*
Kirino slashed his ice manifested arm onto mori his hand manifested ice as a long whip like weapon which managed to graze mori's left shoulder causing it to be temporarily be unable for use.
*Gah*
He reacted out. Pulling a gun onto kirino which he then dodged leaping onto the counter and throwing bottles onto mori.
The two repeatedly fired and retaliated at all corners, bottles thrown everywhere leaving glass all over the floor tables and every free space there was. Bullet holes bouncing and ricoche'ing either hitting walls, pipes or even the lights, the place could potentially turn dark or even quickly flood if the bullets kept raining down.
*SMASH*
"GAH!"
Mori yelled out at the shards stuck on his face, as he unintentionally fired the gun repeatedly as he was in his distress. Kirino watches on as he fires ice at him which he surprisingly dodges without any know as he kept moving around in place.
Jumping front, he leapt onto mori, pinning him down as he grabbed a bottle in attempts to bash his face. Which mori deflected by blasting a bullet hole grazing kirinos forehead.
Blood drips, it instantly freezes up leaving only one frozen droplet landing onto mori's face as the two struggle, their fight of drunkeness escalates, he points up at the room summoning a crowd of bodyguards, unfortunately they ended up fighting each other, due to mori's connection with their bodies and also his drunken state its not a great idea to do such a feat in such a situation.
"Useless!"
He yelled out as kirino smacked him with his forehead accidentally freezing himself onto him.
"Let me off!"
He yelled pointing the gun once more at kirino's stuck forehead.
*BANG*
The two were set free. As they fell forth away from each other mori points at last towards kirino yelling out.
"Sh-sh-SHOOT-IM!"
*BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG*
"GRAAAUUGGHHH!!!"
"GAAH! NOT ME YOU FOOLS!"
The drunk bodyguards ended up blasting holes onto mori's back, he fell forth summoning health care as it treats him. Mori commands all to restrain kirino, fortunately this command worked as said, all the bodyguards piled up on kirino leaving his arm sticking free.
"Ey! WhAt gIvEs!!!?"
He cried out loud frustrated, in just that frame ice flashed throughout the pile. Cracks then appeared until it exploded sending chunks of flesh hurdling in all places, kirino stands straight up staring at the ceiling.
Mori soon notices as to how come kirino's just standing there and doing nothing. Mori then pans up to the ceiling as to see whats actually gonna happen----
*Darkness*
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"What the?, thats strange. How am i here? It's dark and cramped? Great! I guess i have to use this again."
*BLAST*
"For the love of God, Stop blasting rockets out here mori"
"Kirino? What the hell are you doing here?"
"Who knows, say. Its night already"
"Really? Anyways pull me out of here."
Kirino ran forth to mori pulling him out of the debris, he stood up, and glanced around wondering just how they even got here.
"Looks like we got crush by a building"
"For sure, i wonder what we were even doing there to begin with"
"It's probably nothing to care more about, for now let's just head back."
"To where?"
"The tower"
"You mean skyscraper"
"Yes sky scraper."
They both stepped on the road, hitting it. Through the lit streets.
"What should we do tomorrow?"
"Probably head to that stone hedges or something"
"Bet"
"What bet?"
"Oh. Yeah."
"Theres no more betting anyway we killed everyone"
"Either how i wonder whats in store for the two of us."
"Who knows"
"Eventually...."
Mori panned at kirino he was still staring at the road ahead before averting his gaze back to the road.
"Say, mori"
"Hm?"
"You do know you can summon that long ass thing right?"
"ITS A LIMO"
"Limo yeah yeah whatever it is, i dont feel like sleighing back there now."
"Whatever"
*Car door opens*
"Hop on"
The two set off at the car, heading back. It was night, endless night absolute atrocity as to what the sky could tell. Stars, birds,planes
An entire forest is burning what nonsense could one's own mind could even comprehend, burning at the stake. Crowd crush, Stampede, Green light, green zone.
The words that make up mind, even if it doesn't make much it wouldn't make such a difference. Nobody needs to know that not even the one's who could tell. One dies, one lives, one is reiterated as the opposide or even greater than. Or may be even worse than.
One with powers from the source that has taken him, one could grasp a sense of power through their own selves. One sense, one doubt who knows what could have telled,
The entirety, the entirety, everything, everything.
It does not make a picture of whats to even matter or to come, A pointless measure, it seeks what is right and seeks what is to bring and blame but at the end it would change it all. Another choice? Another haven, another practical institute, it all would combine into one sense of being.
Hands brought to life through to building of acids and dots. Dots of pure essence of that being, whatever, whatever. Words that are inexplicable to one's self doubt and one's own pride. The greediness of one's pursuit trembles as it takes place of their own mind. Feeling and sothering it shines above words cannot comprehend such attacking, words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words.
"Words"
Could it be any worse, or would it be orcould it be-------
C O U L D . I T. BE.
C O U L D. I T. TRULY. BE?
E N D L E S S. D E M E A N O R. E N D L E S S. D E M A N D. O N E W H O S E E K S
W H A T T H E Y T R U L Y D E S I R E W I L L G E T W H A T. T H EY W A N T W H E T H E R T H E Y W H E R E H O R R I B L E O R N O T I T O N L Y M A K E S M E S E N SI BLE T H A T WH O. R E H I H I H I H I H UIDIE I U F Y H FT UU U. R R D H I H J I E E D U B P O H H T D E G H F Y S W F T G F J O J HE E G YBRBD W Y F S U J B O R C G H O U B I IT Y U F 7 J 9 9 6 G. G T U B-----
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Kirino opens his eyes, the sensation his body jolting forward brought him to his senses, mori whom was sitting in the front seat next to the driver also awakens.
"Guess were here"
"Next time, program those things to break properly, would ya?"
"Not my problem, they'd do such things for an obvious reason. That being said a lamp post fell down, see!"
"That doesn't make any difference, the buildings right infront of us now."
"Let's just drive right through."
Mori tirelessly said, as the car crashed through. It cracked the wind shield but the car would recover in some time, stopping right infront of the entrance mori and kirino step out, kirino builds an ice staircase to save up on time, the two of then headed straight for the balcony.
"Were back!"
Kirino expresses his return at the fluttering curtains through the opened glass balcony door. It sure is windy by the looks of it, mori surely has forgotten to close it or he just went through there, not my problem i thought of again.
"I'm calling dibs on that bed"
Kirino proclaims walking in with both arms folded on the back of his head, in a swift movement he jumps onto the bed placed at that corner, the exact bed mori was sleeping at last night as he wheezed out pure comfort to the beds comfiness.
"Still, i'm pretty surprised we were able to snag this. Sucks we can't bring the fucking frames with us. *Frustrated Sigh* this would do for now."
"Atleast the couch you brought in is comfy"
Mori closses the balcony sliding door, stepping in as he laid flat on the couch, positioning himself for bed, his cap covering the top part of his face concealing his eyes, his legs crossed on top of the other as he settles his cape aside.
The two settle down for sleep as the two immediately fell asleep, asleep to the world of dreams. Dreams begging a question of life and forgivefulness all but nonsense. Truly what could bring such an apalsion?
Envy? Greed? And all that things. What questions bring that calls us over?
None of that would even beg such a clue as to that, as if acid would pour on a lake. It dissolves, if rain would fly. So as the sky, if space is empty there is something to be placed in there, if racism can't be accomplished then beat it with a race, a literally race of cars. If ice cream melts what is to it?.
But yet again, it all means nothing. Truly nothing at all by the ends of time and through the peaks of heaven one such upbringing shall bring sense to one's mind.
As words shall be born through text.
Words
Words
Words
Words
Words.....
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