http://nothisbrother.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] nothisbrother.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2011-09-13 09:08 pm

What goes up, must come down

Who: Naoi and Firo
   What:    Arrival in Luceti
 When:  September 13th, around noon
Where: South of the village near the river
Summary: The two arrive in Luceti, meeting in a not so nice way
  Rating:   PG-13 at most!

[Up in a tree, on a sturdy looking branch, lies a young boy, sleeping.  There's no telling how long he's been there but he finally opens his eyes, focusing in on the leaves and branches above him that are swaying in the breeze.  Behind the leaves is the bright blue sky and the sun that shines down on his face whenever the leaves move to the side.

It's just like that day....the day his brother died....this sky is mocking him isn't it?  Reminding him of that life changing day--for him and his brother.  This sky still says 'you're the one who died' yet he can't help but stare up at it, no matter how painful that fact is.  Just let him take in this moment for a second longer...

All the while, a quiet creaking sound comes from the branch under him and not but a minute later the branch snaps.  Before he has time to actually snap out of his daze and register the snapping of the branch that's holding him up, it gives out from under him and he falls to the ground, reaching for something, anything to grab on to but fails.  

He waits for the painful impact but ends up landing on something rather...soft and squishy.  At least softer than the ground would be since falling from that height would hurt like a bitch.  That doesn't mean it didn't hurt though, whatever it was was still solid.  But after landing on the thing under him, he slides off and holds his head in his hands, gripping his green locks]


Damn that hurt...
immamartillo: (Roar!)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-09-14 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ Firo's peacefully slumbering under a tree. The picture is a far cry from where he was just moments before: pale, panicked and dashing through rainy streets. Ennis and her safety were the only things on his mind.

Now he's quiet and still, thinking of nothing.

That is, until he's awoken by a sudden crash, the sensation of being crushed and an agitated voice. The groggy haze of first waking up dissipates as he goes on full alert. ]

What the hell?!

[ Eyes squinting against the sun, he clambers to his feet and tries to get a look at his attacker. ]
immamartillo: (Grrrr)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-09-14 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Unfortunately for Naoi, not only does Firo not believe in God, he's also not in such a good mood right now. He blinks at the light and finally settles his glaring at Naoi.

The guy doesn't look that threatening, or even much like an attacker, but Firo's ready to defend himself anyway. ]

Who the hell are you?
immamartillo: (Blahblah)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-09-14 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ Great, it's another Claire. He raises a hand to his head, feeling a headache coming on. This is too much to deal with when you've just woken up. At least he hasn't yet fully realized that he's in a wholly alien place, or remembered the pressing business he has at home.

He sighs, letting his hand drop as he looks back at Naoi. His words are heavy with sarcasm: ]

God. Of course. So pleased to meet'cha.
immamartillo: (Blahblah)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-09-14 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ Firo takes a step forward, a faint, cocky smile growing on his lips. ]

Whatever makes you think that?

[ With a laugh, he continues: ]

You honestly think you're god? I suppose you've been around since the beginning of time, then? Can you tell me how Earth was created? What mankind's great "purpose" is?

[ He may be a little disoriented, but he's always ready for an argument like this. ]
immamartillo: (Creepy)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-09-15 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The wings are not something Firo noticed before. Of course he's not about to concede that this kid is God, but it means he might still be something other than human. Confusion and a bit of nervousness creep onto his face, and for the first time he realizes that something really strange is going on here.

It just gets worse when he feels an unfamiliar pain on his own back. Hesitantly- he already has a guess of what's there- he looks back.

Wings.

He puts a hand to his forehead. ]

I must be dreamin'...
immamartillo: (Roar!)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-09-17 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ When Naoi moves forward Firo wonders if he's about to attack. Automatically, he reaches down for his knife and it shocked to find that it's not there. No matter, he can fight just as well without it, and fending off an angry Naoi is more important than wondering about his missing weapon.

Firo doesn't shift from his position and he glares down at Naoi. ]

You think I did this? You're the one who said you're God! You tell me what's goin' on!
immamartillo: (Ouch)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-09-20 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't call me tha-!

[ He stops and exhales shakily. ]

I'm not an idiot. And you're a sorry excuse for a god if you can't even figure out where the hell we are.
immamartillo: (fiire)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-09-28 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Normally Firo's content to boast about his immortality, but not here, not yet. He doesn't want to take the risk of this guy deciding to test his immortality in a violent manner. Naoi may notice that he looks a little more nervous, though. ]

If I did would I still be talkin' to you, genius?
immamartillo: (Anger)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-09-29 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm pretty sure corpses don't walk or talk. That answer your question?

[ He titlts his head to the side. ]

And what's the deal with you? I mean, you certainly seem to have all the personality of a rotted body...

[ For a gangster, Firo's pretty weak in the insult department, but he refuses to recognize that fact. ]
immamartillo: (bolt from the blue)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-09-30 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Firo shakes his head and only then notices his normal clothes neatly folded a few steps away. It makes him wonder how he got into whatever he's wearing now, but that's not important. He turns his back on Naoi as he slips his shirt on. ]

I'm not dead. The last normal thing that happened to me was-

[ And then he remembers what very important thing he was doing before he woke up. He quickly turns back to Naoi, looking startled. ]

Where's Ennis?
immamartillo: (Roar!)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-10-01 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Firo gives a frustrated growl and takes a step into Naoi's personal space, trying to grab him by the shoulders. How can this guy not realize how important this is? ]

I told you, I didn't die! And this is more important than whatever stupid theory you've cooked up. She's in trouble!
immamartillo: (Roar!)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-10-02 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Firo stomps after him. How can this guy not understand what a dire situation this is? This is Ennis they're talking about! ]

I told you she's in danger right now!

Listen, before you decided to fall on me, did you see her here?

[ Even as he speaks with Naoi his eyes are glancing every which direction for some sort of sign of her presence. ]
immamartillo: (Confusion)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-10-05 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
You didn't see her at all? She's got short red hair and is wearin' a black suit.

[ He's not really listening to much of what Naoi's saying. Soon after he asks the question he takes a few steps back, still looking around frantically. ]

Never mind, I'll find her myself.
immamartillo: (Oh dear)

[personal profile] immamartillo 2011-10-08 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Goddamnit...

[ He's too preoccupied to get angry at Naoi again. He turns away and sprints off, finally leaving Naoi in peace. ]