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gumi_reloaded2012-04-17 11:41 pm
mishima_eiji) wrote in gumi_reloaded2012-04-17 11:41 pm
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Date: February 6th, 2060
Time: Afternoon
Place: Before Sano's apartment, in front Sano’s apartment, past Sano's apartment located in a ‘better’ New Meiji neighborhood
Characters: Sanosuke, Eiji, a really big dog
In his short twenty-three years on this Earth, Eiji had thought of the many ways he could end up dead. Shooting was high up on that list. Random murder. Faulty elevators were a particular terror. However, being dragged into traffic by a hyperactive wolf hound who was apparently afraid of roller blades had not even occurred to him.
"HEEL, CHI! HEEL!" Eiji bellowed and then yelped as the dog went off the curb and so did he, nearly falling and then nearly being run over by a Mercedes that honked at him. Eiji didn't even have time to stop him as he was pulled onto another curb, howled, and continued to tear full speed down the sidewalk.
"Damnit I can't stop until you do!"
But Chi would hear none of it. Eiji once again tried to disentangle his hand from the leash but had to dodge a small flock of teenagers, a man with a sign board which nearly ended up in Eiji's face and two old ladies with handbags.
"Sorry!" Eiji called, trying to bow, trying to claw the leash from his wrist. And then they crested a long rolling hill, the bottom of which was a major intersection. Good thing Eiji's heart had left him somewhere under the Mercedes or he would had a heart attack.
"SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT!"
Time: Afternoon
Place: Before Sano's apartment, in front Sano’s apartment, past Sano's apartment located in a ‘better’ New Meiji neighborhood
Characters: Sanosuke, Eiji, a really big dog
In his short twenty-three years on this Earth, Eiji had thought of the many ways he could end up dead. Shooting was high up on that list. Random murder. Faulty elevators were a particular terror. However, being dragged into traffic by a hyperactive wolf hound who was apparently afraid of roller blades had not even occurred to him.
"HEEL, CHI! HEEL!" Eiji bellowed and then yelped as the dog went off the curb and so did he, nearly falling and then nearly being run over by a Mercedes that honked at him. Eiji didn't even have time to stop him as he was pulled onto another curb, howled, and continued to tear full speed down the sidewalk.
"Damnit I can't stop until you do!"
But Chi would hear none of it. Eiji once again tried to disentangle his hand from the leash but had to dodge a small flock of teenagers, a man with a sign board which nearly ended up in Eiji's face and two old ladies with handbags.
"Sorry!" Eiji called, trying to bow, trying to claw the leash from his wrist. And then they crested a long rolling hill, the bottom of which was a major intersection. Good thing Eiji's heart had left him somewhere under the Mercedes or he would had a heart attack.
"SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT!"
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“What I’m tryin’ to say, is that if you do take a *big bite* of that truth you’re talkin’ about, you won’t survive long enough to chew it.” Sano had seen these idealistic types before. With them it was the honor and glory associated with being the sword of truth that turned them on, and kept them pressing forward, looking for whatever it was that kept their illusion going.
“Take my advice, if you value your life,” the ex-op paused and ran a hand through his hair. “There’s only one set of eyes that you really need to open. And that set belongs to you.” Sano doubted his words would stick. Nope, they’d probably just fly over the kid’s head as though they’d never been spoken.