(OOC: This Riku Replica was in the towerofanimus for over a year, so potential body horror, gore, psychological trauma warnings.) 1. Welcome (Back) To the World of Crystallis! He truly doubted anyone would visit him, or even care. Yet as he knocked on the door to let the nurse know he wanted out and to find Lin, he was surprised by the door opening almost immediately with a flurry of kupos and a tackle hug from the familiar flying furball. nearly sent back on his bum, it was all he could do to not fall as he felt his shirt moisten. Chuckling to himself, he patted her head. "Sorry for scaring you, Lin."
"Not scared, kupo! Worried," the mog protested with a sniffle, still clinging to his shirt. "When you went into stasis, I feared you'd... You deserve more than what the others say, kupo!"
"What are you talking about?" Ira raised an eyebrow, confused as the moogle seemed to stiffen before letting go, fretting.
"I uh, well... your file was open, so I... might have... looked at it."
...Were there ever a time to swear, this would be the time to do it. Yet instead of waiting for that, Ira motioned for her to follow. It was time to find relock that file and get to work.
2. Do You Like (Returning) To Your New Life? Readjusting to Aquires Ixen wasn't all that hard to do, but learning what had happened since he'd gone into stasis was something he probably wasn't all he was prepared for. So he found himself in the training center, striking at a dummy with a training sword he'd borrowed so as to not fully destroy the target, in an effort to work out the anger. Of course they were all meant to be puppets. It wasn't as though it were any different than the norm for him, but...
He wanted to at least be useful if the others were to challenge their fate. Not wandering around aimlessly like he'd been forced to back on a destroyed husk of a husk that was Castle Oblivion. Maybe he'd see about getting into the military, if they'd accept a two year old failed experiment to their ranks.
4. Crystallis De Chocobo It wasn't exactly something he wanted to do, considering he still at least felt the wounds from one of of his now discarded bodies whenever he thought of the creatures' more twisted cousins back "home", but he supposed it was time to stop judging the birds here based on that twisted world's reality. Tentatively approaching the stables, he had half a mind to ask the old man to help him...
At least, until he hesitated at the door, fist less than an inch from knocking on the wood surface. Ugh, why the hell was he hesitating? It's not like they were going to kill him like that one he'd tried to cast Cure on back...then...
Shaking his head, he knocked on the door. "Hello?"
Riku Replica | Kingdom Hearts + towerofanimus memories
1. Welcome (Back) To the World of Crystallis!
He truly doubted anyone would visit him, or even care. Yet as he knocked on the door to let the nurse know he wanted out and to find Lin, he was surprised by the door opening almost immediately with a flurry of kupos and a tackle hug from the familiar flying furball. nearly sent back on his bum, it was all he could do to not fall as he felt his shirt moisten. Chuckling to himself, he patted her head. "Sorry for scaring you, Lin."
"Not scared, kupo! Worried," the mog protested with a sniffle, still clinging to his shirt. "When you went into stasis, I feared you'd... You deserve more than what the others say, kupo!"
"What are you talking about?" Ira raised an eyebrow, confused as the moogle seemed to stiffen before letting go, fretting.
"I uh, well... your file was open, so I... might have... looked at it."
...Were there ever a time to swear, this would be the time to do it. Yet instead of waiting for that, Ira motioned for her to follow. It was time to find relock that file and get to work.
2. Do You Like (Returning) To Your New Life?
Readjusting to Aquires Ixen wasn't all that hard to do, but learning what had happened since he'd gone into stasis was something he probably wasn't all he was prepared for. So he found himself in the training center, striking at a dummy with a training sword he'd borrowed so as to not fully destroy the target, in an effort to work out the anger. Of course they were all meant to be puppets. It wasn't as though it were any different than the norm for him, but...
He wanted to at least be useful if the others were to challenge their fate. Not wandering around aimlessly like he'd been forced to back on a destroyed husk of a husk that was Castle Oblivion. Maybe he'd see about getting into the military, if they'd accept a two year old failed experiment to their ranks.
4. Crystallis De Chocobo
It wasn't exactly something he wanted to do, considering he still at least felt the wounds from one of of his now discarded bodies whenever he thought of the creatures' more twisted cousins back "home", but he supposed it was time to stop judging the birds here based on that twisted world's reality. Tentatively approaching the stables, he had half a mind to ask the old man to help him...
At least, until he hesitated at the door, fist less than an inch from knocking on the wood surface. Ugh, why the hell was he hesitating? It's not like they were going to kill him like that one he'd tried to cast Cure on back...then...
Shaking his head, he knocked on the door. "Hello?"