characters: jr & zidane!
location: backstreet or something.
time: afternoon? while all this crazy stuff is going on idk
rating: PG man
open/closed: closed
summary: ZIDDLES TO THE RESCUUUE!
[ war wasn't something jr is unfamiliar with, hell he was very familiar with it. he is after all a weapon of war, created and raised to fight in conflicts, struggles, rebellions all that jazz. so when the fighting broke out he actually was kinda happy, his blood danced excitedly in his veins for a moment, fingers just aching go get in there and do some fighting. he couldn't help it, it was part of who he is.
right now though? his blood as doing something a little different.
which was why he decided he had to pull out, find somewhere safe and fix his shoulder before he started seeing double or something. of course that wasn't exactly a easy thing to do, not when a couple soldiers decided following the short kid was a good idea.
a couple shots to the legs sorted that problem out, but brought the fact his aim was off to his attention. what if next time he missed all together?! the very thought hurt to think on.
after all gaignun kukai jr never misses ]