http://is-the-ultimate.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] is-the-ultimate.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-11-14 01:12 am

Rest Easy, Heroes? [OPEN]

It had only been a short while since the revelation that the worlds that everyone had came from was gone. For Shadow, that didn't mean much. He knew that those who were part of his world were here, though the revelation that the Sonic that had appeared with him was from another world altogether was a bit surprising, to say the least.

If there was anything that unnerved him about that revelation? It was that he had failed on his promise to Maria. The people on this ship were hurting and he, who had made a promise to give everyone a chance to be happy, couldn't do a damn thing about it.

Not yet, at least.

For the time, though, he hid himself away in one of the sensoriums, needing the time to relax. When he arrived, he initially set the place to be like the ARK, the space station he was created. But, he got tired of that quickly and changed it to something more... relaxing.

The Green Hill Zone. His Sonic's first romping grounds.

With the grassy areas swaying in the breeze, the various waterfalls flowing and the sights of loop-de-loops all over the place, Shadow felt a bit more at home... or tried to, at least. At the moment, though, Shadow opted to stay under the shade of a palm tree...

...and briefly wondered if he turned off the option for attacking Badniks.

[identity profile] demonicgene.livejournal.com 2009-11-15 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
Kazuya smirked, shifting his weight slightly. "Reminds me of my father's private estates... sans the superfluous... loops..." He waved a dismissive hand at one of those loops.

For now, though, Kazuya was content to goad the animal into attacking him first. Not so much as a need to claim moral high ground, as a strategic move to attempt to push the mental limits of Shadow's temper.

[identity profile] demonicgene.livejournal.com 2009-11-15 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Kazuya didn't respond right away. All he knew was a world consumed by war, run by his father. It sounded like he and Shadow had some common ground after all.

"Hell is all I know."

[identity profile] demonicgene.livejournal.com 2009-11-17 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Get over it." Kazuya didn't sound confrontational when he spoke. If anything, he merely spoke from experience.

"Dwelling on past failures produces nothing but stagnation. Focus on what is before you. That is all that matters."

[identity profile] demonicgene.livejournal.com 2009-11-17 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Kazuya met that anger with a cold experienced glare.

"If it means nothing, then why dwell on it? It is precisely because it means nothing that it should be discarded. Put in the past never to be looked upon again. Face what is before you, lest it stab you in the back."

[identity profile] demonicgene.livejournal.com 2009-11-18 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Memories of his own surfaced slightly. Memories of his one lover, the one person that made a normal life look appealing, the one person that he would've died for. The one person he cared for that was taken from him.

"And what good does dwelling on the past do? How does that change anything?"

[identity profile] demonicgene.livejournal.com 2009-11-18 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"The past is best left in the past. Improve and move on. Looking back only dishonors the sacrifices others have made."

Kazuya was starting to attempt to convince himself of this more than anything. To tell himself that this was his only path. That this was the only way.