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Technocracy AU
Drabble, 330 words
Yuuta, Niou, Hiyoshi, Kirihara(?), Yagyuu, Kabaji
I suck :D I left out a part but I guess I could write it at a later date.
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Hiyoshi stumbled forward, the weight on his back disappearing. All of a sudden they could hear Kirihara screaming, screaming as if his whole body was on fire. It might as well have been-- behind him, Hiyoshi could feel scalding heat. When he turned around, Kirihara was wrapped in some bright light. It sent shivers up Hiyoshi's spine.
"What the hell is--"
Yuuta never finished his sentence. The light dissipated, Kirihara stopped screaming bloody murder. But there was something different about him.
His eyes were bloodshot, and Kirihara's grin split his face in two. His hair was white instead of black, and his skin was dark.
"That's not Kirihara," Yuuta said, shivering. Niou and Hiyoshi sensed it too. It was a totally different aura, as if Kirihara had disappeared, and yet--
"What are you talking about? It's still me," Kirihara-- not Kirihara said. It was Kirihara's voice, there was no mistaking that. "Ah, but we don't have time for chit chat, do we?" The Fake Kirihara, turned around and walked in the direction of their pursuers. Yuuta began after him, but Niou and Hiyoshi pulled him back, deeper into the shadowy alley.
"No, don't--!"
Too late.
The Fake Kirihara didn't listen and kept going, even hastening his pace to a run, until he got surrounded. Four men circled him, their guns pointed at his chest. Two more men kept their distance: It was the man in the glasses and the big man that was always with him. The large man took a step forward but was held back by the man with glasses. They exchanged glances, and the large man stayed back. They stayed where they were.
"You are going to surrender, then?" The man in glasses said. His expression was hard to read.
The Fake Kirihara laughed. Threw his head back and laughed, cackling like a maniac. "Surrender? Surrender?" He mocked, hands on his hips and leaning forward a little, addressing the Blacksuit Leader. "You mean destroy you!"
And thus, Yuuta, Hiyoshi and Niou witnessed the power of Kirihara's Avatar.
Drabble, 330 words
Yuuta, Niou, Hiyoshi, Kirihara(?), Yagyuu, Kabaji
I suck :D I left out a part but I guess I could write it at a later date.
--
Hiyoshi stumbled forward, the weight on his back disappearing. All of a sudden they could hear Kirihara screaming, screaming as if his whole body was on fire. It might as well have been-- behind him, Hiyoshi could feel scalding heat. When he turned around, Kirihara was wrapped in some bright light. It sent shivers up Hiyoshi's spine.
"What the hell is--"
Yuuta never finished his sentence. The light dissipated, Kirihara stopped screaming bloody murder. But there was something different about him.
His eyes were bloodshot, and Kirihara's grin split his face in two. His hair was white instead of black, and his skin was dark.
"That's not Kirihara," Yuuta said, shivering. Niou and Hiyoshi sensed it too. It was a totally different aura, as if Kirihara had disappeared, and yet--
"What are you talking about? It's still me," Kirihara-- not Kirihara said. It was Kirihara's voice, there was no mistaking that. "Ah, but we don't have time for chit chat, do we?" The Fake Kirihara, turned around and walked in the direction of their pursuers. Yuuta began after him, but Niou and Hiyoshi pulled him back, deeper into the shadowy alley.
"No, don't--!"
Too late.
The Fake Kirihara didn't listen and kept going, even hastening his pace to a run, until he got surrounded. Four men circled him, their guns pointed at his chest. Two more men kept their distance: It was the man in the glasses and the big man that was always with him. The large man took a step forward but was held back by the man with glasses. They exchanged glances, and the large man stayed back. They stayed where they were.
"You are going to surrender, then?" The man in glasses said. His expression was hard to read.
The Fake Kirihara laughed. Threw his head back and laughed, cackling like a maniac. "Surrender? Surrender?" He mocked, hands on his hips and leaning forward a little, addressing the Blacksuit Leader. "You mean destroy you!"
And thus, Yuuta, Hiyoshi and Niou witnessed the power of Kirihara's Avatar.