http://memory-hax.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] memory-hax.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-10-03 05:36 pm

Seemingly Random Things (Open)

Philip was restless once again as he strode towards the sensoriums. Closing the door but certainly not locking it, he held up a hand as the DiEnd Driver appeared, his weapon of choice lately. Profoundly saddened he was never going to be able to get a hold of the real thing, he locked in the card.

KAMENRIDE

"Henshin!" he pulled the trigger.

DIEND!

Clad in the blue and black armor of DiEnd, he pulled out several cards from his pouch and started arming them into the weapon. KAMENRIDE: G3, OUJA, FOURZE, DOUBLE!

Firing it into the blank space, the copies of the Riders started fighting it out as Philip watched, seemingly impassive under his helmet.

What was going through his head?

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-04 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
Ankh gave Philip a weird look; he really needed to stop forgetting how idiotic human ideas could be sometimes. "That's stupid. A Greeed's not just going to play nice just because there's some idiot that wants to hold them responsible."

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-04 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, don't lump me in the same group as that idiot!" Ankh yelled. He lingered on the glare for a moment before turning his attention to the Riders, watching the end results of their final attack clash.

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-04 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, this guy was nothing if not easy to push around, it seemed. That was, something?

With the Riders gone, Ankh shifted his focus back to Philip, although it wasn't long until he looked away again in annoyance. "Riders? As if. I'd rather not be in any."