luckydragonsfoot: (ah shit)
Katsuya Jonouchi ([personal profile] luckydragonsfoot) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere 2021-07-22 08:50 am (UTC)

rapidly uses my pre-work keyboard time <A<

That's conversation.

That's conversation it's conversation, and even as he clutches his head and screams (It's triggering, very literally, the pain- it brings memories of a crowd led under the tunnels, all of them cursing and screaming at him as he's forced to the front of a sacrificial line in another life.)-

Red Eyes blasts flame, torching as much as he can while his partner is incapactiated- but with a pained, forced grunt, Katsuya makes himself answer.

"My point," he bites out, "Is that we ain't the ones going around destroying shit- not from where we stand! I don't KNOW why the Train keeps finding places yer at- other than that we picked up a 'D'stress Signal'! That thing around a Sun," Alright so he's forgotten it's called a Dyson Sphere again, so sue him, "Was malfunctioning, so we cleared the virus- an' it THANKED us in reply. Th' world of demons, the people were going to die- they were going to die and you wouldn't even let them realize how! So we closed up the portals, and gave 'm a chance! And then Kamakan...you pulled them out into air no one could breathe! We had t' pull every one of 'm back, give them air! 'Cause hell, hopeless as that place seemed, THEY STILL DESERVED THAT MUCH!" he screams, and for now the dragon is doing the fighting for him- not because it takes focus to shout, but rather, the focus it takes to shout through the pain, pain, pain in his head.

"And I get it, you're PISSED!" Someone makes it through the flames- gritting his teeth he tackles them, and throws them back. "You want your home back! BUT HOW THE HELL IS DESTROYING SOMEONE ELSE'S TO GET IT ANY BETTER? WHAT WOULD TH' HEROES OF YOUR WORLD SAY, HUH!?" The words are just in time for a car to launch hum up in the air with a cry, his dragon panicking in attempt to catch the blond before he falls.

"NGHK...Hahh..." No. If this thing wants the Point, he'll make the Point.

Nothing like a taxi to the chest to jolt focus, right?

"The Train finds places 'f Crisis, drops us off, and says 'FIX IT'. If you saw us wherever Diagad was last," he croaks, swallowing the blood in his mouth rather than spit it as he wants while he looks to the storm, "...Then I guess we weren't good enough for whatever did it..."

Katsuya is set back down. He remembers... "...Makes sense," he rasps, gearing up to charge at the storm in nothing but a run. "...Train couldn't stop it from taking its home either, if this thing's what I think it is."

He didn't see that memory, but they all heard the story. The train escaped to the void with a skeleton crew, came back to nothing. People forgot the planet, the train, anything associated with it, even living people.

They can remember Diagad, but he wonders how much of that is the fact that this thing remains from that place too. How much of it is the train already having 'impossible records' thanks to being impossible itself.

Another swallow.

"...Can tell y' this much though," he wheezes, weakly shouldering another illusion and managing to come out 'winner' entirely through luck. "You think we're gonna sit back and die while that thing's still out there, while people are fallin' through hell, YOU GOT ANOTHER THING COMING!"

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