forged_anew: (Stumble // Eep!)
[ The industrial district: apparently not a good idea right now. And who can keep track of a stupid little recording device when being attacked by weird purple-eyed people? The Dreamberry falls, kicked off to the side, to show a flurry of unclear action--shouting, noises, running feet, the obvious signs of fighting despite the fact the view is mostly of the ground.

For anyone happening by, Zuko seems to have found himself surrounded by these creatures. Or people.

Actually, he really isn't sure. They look... ravenous, certainly not normal. But, though he has no desire to lose and get mauled or whatever they want to do to him, so far he's only been using his fists and feet. And that is quickly getting him overrun. He grunts as he's thrown back by a particularly violent blow, striking the stone wall behind him heavily enough to make him gasp.

And then it's entirely instinct taking over because several of the possessed people are bearing down on him and he's struggling for breath and he has no intention of dying in a place like this. With a snarl, Zuko shoves off of the wall, and the Dreamberry might catch a flash of bright orange light as he finally resorts to Firebending. ]


((OOC: COME JOIN ZUKO IN EPIC BATTLETIMES. Action and Dreamberry responses welcome, though we'll just assume he gets to the latter after he's done beating up possessed NPCs.

Speaking of which, if anyone with an NPC account wants to jump in for a little one-on-one battle, that would also be lovely. :D ))
forged_anew: (You're goin' down bitches)
[The video turns on to a shaking and unclear image, the communicator having clearly just fallen. When it settles, only the sky is visible, and voices somewhere above]

Don't tell me you're already done, lil kitten.

Let's finish this, you stupid cow!

Bring it, scarface.

[A long, frustrated and angry yell sounds, footsteps descending loudly upon the communicator, and as it's kicked onto its side, the image shifts to that of the two fighting boys. Zuko has just rushed forward, he blades swiping across Haru's side, and one leaves a deep gash in the boy's abdomen while the other lodges in his thigh.

Haru simply takes it, smirking]


Is that all you got?

No, but that's all you've got.

[Slowly, Zuko drags the blade through the flesh of Haru's thigh before finally letting it slide out, sneering triumphantly. Haru hisses in pain, trying to get a kick in, but Zuko blocks it with his own leg.]

Fucking little kitten. You haven't seen nothin' yet!

You really should just give up. This is pathetic.

[And suddenly Zuko steps forward, turning his sword-hilt and aiming to slam it directly against the still-bleeding wound he's already made on Haru's shoulder, though Haru catches it.]

Fuck off.

And now you want me to leave you alone, poor little farm animal. Heh, had enough already?

[He smirks, a dark and twisted grimace of his usual expression, nose to nose with Haru. And, raising his knee, aims it mercilessly at the deep gash in his opponent's thigh. Haru growls loudly and glares back.]

You really think that will work? A little princess like you doesn't know pain.

Do I think it'll work? Look at yourself!

[Zuko laughs maliciously, both swords suddenly in one hand as he lashes out with his free one to wrap his fingers around Haru's throat, leaning close and sneering in his face.]

It's over, Hatsuharu. And in the end, you're stupid and pathetic.


((OOC: Haru sort of challenged Zuko to a fight and it doesn't seem to be going too well for him... Uh, in case it wasn't obvious, both boys are evented and pretty much gone nuts, so responses will be erratic and very angry |D   BLUE = HARU, RED = ZUKO ))
forged_anew: (Irritated)
[a soft click as the communicator switches on accidentally due to the sudden tremor, then some indistinct  muttering that slowly clears up]

 ...not liking this.  All these earthquakes off and on all---

HOLY--

 [there is a loud a crash, followed by various grating sounds of stone on stone, rumbling and other crashes around, then the sound of running footsteps and more frantic mumbling]

Not good!! These buildings are as flimsy as they look... I need to get somewhere...covered... or-- Crap! Stupid falling bricks!

[another crash, very close to the communicator, and then just one worried name is heard softly before the recording cuts off]
 
...Mai!!

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