heavenfang | Twenty Sixth Star [Audio]

Entry tags:

108 stars of destiny,
a leader,
brb bein' a tenkai,
freak out the tenkai,
help plz,
kazuki,
leadin' ur armies,
nanami,
overworking oneself runs in the starline,
protector,
tir doesn't get it,
wowee

Twenty Sixth Star [Audio]

Damnit! These things are damn near everywhere...

Nanami! If your near Kazuki, make sure he's safe, alright! I'll be home soon! I just...

WHERE IS HEAVEN FANG?! Damnit! I just had it!

...a mop? It will have to do.

Here I go! HAVE AT YOU!

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Man, what I wouldn't give to see this.

Oi! Give 'em hell, Tir!

It's not funny! And I can't seem to hurt any of them...

And I'm not laughing.

Tell me where you are right now, and Maka and I will try to make our way over there.

I'm near the police station.

Nanami's not around! And...

[a loud banging sound]

I think I'm gonna have to get out of here soon!

...!

Kazuki! Try and make it to the roof! If you get cornered, leap to the next building! They're close enough!

O-okay! I'll do that!

[more banging] There's something with wings trying to get in through the window! I don't think it's gonna hold!

Find help! Stay on the move!

You too, Tir! Stay sa--

[bang, crash! the feed shuts off]

Kazu--

[The feed clicks on to a ragged breath and something like the start of sentence, only to be cut short by a weak call of: "Kame...hame... HA!!" The sound is pulsing, but is overtaken by a small explosion. A final, surprised, groan is transmitted before the link fizzles out.]

What the—! [Yamcha pulls around the corner, slipping a little as he makes the sharp turn. He winces, knees bent as he braces himself, straightening up only as he sees a fellow police officer struggling with the 'Noise' creatures. Although a little taken aback that his ki attacks serve only to knock these things back a tad, he still sprints over.]

[And, although the question is stupid, he asks it anyway:] You need any help?

-Tir spots Yamcha, recognizing him from Cecil's arrest. So that sound he heard was from him? Then he could certainly be a help right now...-

I do indeed, sir. As hard as I try, I can't seem to be able to harm them.

[Yamcha blinks and stares at Tir for a long moment.] ...Uh? [Deep breath. He slips into a fighting position as he finally faces the creatures, expression concentrated. His hands make small movements in front of him, clawed and ready to pounce. (Even if ultimately ineffective: anything was worth a shot, right? Plus, the Roga Fufu Ken was always a good bet.)] R-Right. Me neither.

They say we have to form a pact...

-The creatures begin to crowd about them. If they don't figure out something soon... They would be killed for certain.-

I, Tir McDohl, do hereby form a pact with you to defeat these creatures.

-It felt odd and a bit crazy, but he had no choice. He tightened his grip on the mop, and prepared himself for the coming attack.-

[Yamcha nods slowly, glancing at Tir.] Okay... A pact. [He pulls back slightly.] Then I'll fight alongside you, too. [He's unsure if that's enough to do it, to actually make these creatures BEATABLE, but there's only one way to find out either way. With a yell of: "Roga Fufu Ken!" he propels forward.]

[Baring his teeth, attention focused on a Kangaroo-like Noise standing mere metres away, Yamcha lets loose a series powerful punches against that single creature. Soon enough, he's plowing through thin air, the creature having finally crumbled. He laughs as he stops and turns around.] We've got it!

Then I won't waste any more time!

-And the student of Master Kai lept into action, using the mop pole (now sans mop) much like he would have Heaven Fang. It is as if it were an extension of himself, and he effortlessly and acrobatically begins to attack several Noise at once. He let out powerful kiai as he attacked, showing the ferocity of his training.-

[For a moment or two, Yamcha can only watch the other warrior in awe. Tir's skill with a weapon is something to be admired; he decides, silently, that he'll have to ask Tir for a spar sometime. For now, though, he had a job to do.]

[Relying heavily on his fists and feet, he sets a fast chain of attacks on each of the creatures, one at a time, leaping out of the way as they collapse in a heap in front of him. As the number of Noise coming at them quickly diminishes, Yamcha directs his attention towards Tir.]

More people need our help! L-Let's get going!

-Tir does a bit of admiring on his own as soon as he has a moment to do so. He notes how much Yamcha's style reminds him of Pahn's Boar Style boxing. In fact, Yamcha sort of reminded him of Pahn in general... He knew they'd get along well. And make an excellent team!-

Right! We've little time to waste!

[Tucked away in Yamcha's sash is his communicator. He pulls it out, and the muffled-against-fabric sound suddenly becomes a muddle of distress.] Man... Where do we start?

[Though hard to tell just from his body language and facial expression, Yamcha sets his mind on seeking out the separate ki throughout the city. He's relieved to find most of them in pairs, meaning a lot of other people had taken to this 'pact' idea, but can't pinpoint much of anything; everyone's rushing around far too much.]

[Wasting no more time, and despite not knowing where it'd be best to head first, he starts running..]

-Tir takes to his side, dashing quickly and leaping over any piles of debris in his way. Already he was formulating a battle plan. How could they insure the survival of the people here during this swarming? He'd have to think quickly, as there wasn't any time to waste-

[snickering]

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