Dream Post #3
Warning: Some spoilers from most recent chapter (note: this is not a canon update because this happened in his past), dead bodies
Effects: None
He's running hard through the rubble of what used to be Tokyo city. It hasn't looked like an actual city since the quake that destroyed everything. The police uniform he wears is sticking to him someone from the sweat that covers his skin. Panting, he heads towards the sector.
"Akira! Toshirou! Momoi! Where the hell are you?! Old guy!"
Turning around a corner he finds them. Four men. Torn to pieces. All of them police officers like himself. He can only stare at them as the eldest, who is still alive but barely, looks at him.
"Hey Senji, can you...pass me a cigarette?"
Falling to his knees, he gets him one and lights it for the man. He can feel tears rising up.
"What was that? You said you were counting on me. And what's this...?" He can barely think straight. The old man is just watching him. "Why...The thing is..." The tears fall now and he's sobbing. "I was the one relying on you! And why?! Don't mess with me! This... Why?!"
The old man looks at him a moment longer. Then he coughs a laugh.
"Geez. You were such a burden to me, brat. But...depending on others is a specialty of kids, right?" There's a smile on the man's face as he dies.
Senji sits up gasping. Then he sees the Dreamberry on. Growling, he grabs it and throws it. He doesn't care where it lands. "Piece of shit."
Effects: None
He's running hard through the rubble of what used to be Tokyo city. It hasn't looked like an actual city since the quake that destroyed everything. The police uniform he wears is sticking to him someone from the sweat that covers his skin. Panting, he heads towards the sector.
"Akira! Toshirou! Momoi! Where the hell are you?! Old guy!"
Turning around a corner he finds them. Four men. Torn to pieces. All of them police officers like himself. He can only stare at them as the eldest, who is still alive but barely, looks at him.
"Hey Senji, can you...pass me a cigarette?"
Falling to his knees, he gets him one and lights it for the man. He can feel tears rising up.
"What was that? You said you were counting on me. And what's this...?" He can barely think straight. The old man is just watching him. "Why...The thing is..." The tears fall now and he's sobbing. "I was the one relying on you! And why?! Don't mess with me! This... Why?!"
The old man looks at him a moment longer. Then he coughs a laugh.
"Geez. You were such a burden to me, brat. But...depending on others is a specialty of kids, right?" There's a smile on the man's face as he dies.
Senji sits up gasping. Then he sees the Dreamberry on. Growling, he grabs it and throws it. He doesn't care where it lands. "Piece of shit."