[His eyes widen and he jumps back, but moves too slowly to evade the blow entirely, the blade cutting a large gash down from his shoulder to his hip. Once he had moved away, he landed kneeling, holding his blade vertically in front of him as some weak defense until he stands.]
Somethin' different, huh? [He stands, lifting his sword again.]
Only thing different around here is you. You weren't always like this, that's for sure. None of it mean anything to you? Your whole life before today mean nothing to you? You're gonna destroy the people you trusted and used to fight beside for the guy who'd sooner kill you than stay by your side?
Well, that's fine by me.
[He doesn't want to hurt her, because no matter how changed she is, she's still Hinamori.
But he can't let her win, since it'd be letting the enemy win...]
Damnit.
[He knows he couldn't possibly live with himself if he killed her, nor could he go on living knowing he's the reason all his friends and comrades were likewise enslaved if he let her win...
Fine, he'll stop slacking and fight. Thinking too hard about things never worked for him anyway. He's going to be the one to kill her; no one else should have to do it. He won't forgive anyone else, but he doesn't care if he's not forgiven, even by himself.
He'll swing his sword out towards her, jerking it upward in case she jumps.]
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Date: 2012-05-22 06:12 pm (UTC)Somethin' different, huh? [He stands, lifting his sword again.]
Only thing different around here is you. You weren't always like this, that's for sure. None of it mean anything to you? Your whole life before today mean nothing to you? You're gonna destroy the people you trusted and used to fight beside for the guy who'd sooner kill you than stay by your side?
Well, that's fine by me.
[He doesn't want to hurt her, because no matter how changed she is, she's still Hinamori.
But he can't let her win, since it'd be letting the enemy win...]
Damnit.
[He knows he couldn't possibly live with himself if he killed her, nor could he go on living knowing he's the reason all his friends and comrades were likewise enslaved if he let her win...
Fine, he'll stop slacking and fight. Thinking too hard about things never worked for him anyway. He's going to be the one to kill her; no one else should have to do it. He won't forgive anyone else, but he doesn't care if he's not forgiven, even by himself.
He'll swing his sword out towards her, jerking it upward in case she jumps.]