enter_the_darkness: (come at me then)

[personal profile] enter_the_darkness 2018-12-22 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
Clearly, you'd be better off just getting the hell away from there.

[ That's... not what he expected to happen? But, okay. He will try an ice attack next - too bad it kind of sucks, even if he does try to power it with darkness. Sadness.

... Which is about all he's going to do. Some part of him is just considering ditching this guy for a bit. Maybe let the tiger wear itself out and attack when it isn't looking. ]
maskarang: (speaking + sweat)

[personal profile] maskarang 2018-12-22 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
Tch! If only I brought a heavier weapon.

[ Like a Hammer. Unfortunately, standing this close is only going to get him killed. He can acknowledge that. He's... reluctant to leave Cynthia's side, even if she's...

... Well, he's reluctant to leave her side, but survival is his priority here. Once he's certain the Tiger is distracted, he abandons the remains of his spear and—spots the ice attack. He takes several quick, but cautious steps backward to try and get more space between him and the tiger. ]
We... could try to make use of the staff. They'll make for poor shields, but they may distract the beast long enough for us to make our escape.

[ Yes, he hates this plan and it's obvious from his tone. ]
enter_the_darkness: (what the fuck is that)

[personal profile] enter_the_darkness 2018-12-22 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ ... Using the staff, huh? His lips draw together for a brief moment. ]

You go find some, then. I'll stay here and distract it.
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maskarang: (speaking + sweat)

[personal profile] maskarang 2018-12-22 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
I need you with me. [ Frowning deeply as he says this. Needing someone, anyone, to survive hurts his pride deeply. Running hurts his pride. Leaving Cynthia hurts his pride.

This whole scenario is one big emotional "fuck you" to him. ]
Staff! You're needed—come, now! Stand between us!

[ Are they going to show up? He... has no idea, but he's yelling for them even as he dashes over to Vanitas and tries to lift him up over his shoulder. This is a bad plan. The worst plan. ]
enter_the_darkness: (WHY YOOOOU...)

[personal profile] enter_the_darkness 2018-12-22 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
What are you-!? [ THIS IS GOING GREAT...!!!

...

He's been avoiding letting people find out he can still do this ability, but... Desperate times, desperate measures, etc.

Vanitas stares at the tiger as he calls on the darkness. He's not even hesitating as he scrambles to his feet... and then starts to bodily drag Gerome through the darkness corridor. But corridors take a bit to close.

Even if he is closing it as he tries dragging Gerome through it, his hand on the guy's back as he pushes. ]
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maskarang: (taken aback + sweat)

[personal profile] maskarang 2018-12-22 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ Damn, he thought the staff would buy more time than that— Wait, what is that—!? ]

No, what are you—!? [ He is sluggish about moving but if he has to choose between a big dark portal and a rampaging tiger? He's going to choose the dark portal. It's... possibly, probably, safe enough if someone is trying to pull him through it. ]
enter_the_darkness: (sleep)

[personal profile] enter_the_darkness 2018-12-22 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ Vanitas has one hell of a pain tolerance, but even he's letting out a cry as those claws slice through him.

His thoughts are screaming that they should get somewhere that isn't here - somewhere there's a healer, somewhere they'd be safe...

... The safest place he knows is Roxas' room.

Unfortunately, he's not doing so hot and the corridor doesn't function quite the same way in this resort? Yeah, let's go with that. Either way, they wind up just outside of Roxas' room. He's going to be collapsing onto the floor as soon as they get there. ]
maskarang: (injured)

[personal profile] maskarang 2018-12-22 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's felt the sharp pain of biting claws tearing through his flesh before but usually he has more time to brace himself. He considers it a personal failing that he didn't anticipate this—not that he has long to regret it. After all, it's hard to concentrate on much of anything when you're crying out in pain.

Too disoriented to support himself (and, frankly, in too much pain), he topples to the ground with Vanitas once they exit the corridor. Blearily, he can make out that they're still in the resort. More than that he doesn't even try to discern, instead he tries to put a hand onto Vanitas' shoulder to shake him. It probably doesn't work, he probably passes out from the pain right after but, hey.

He tried. ]