[ It's said almost as a joke. She would laugh, but this isn't a laughing matter. Akechi isn't supposed to be here, and yet, all the same,... He is. An existence outside her own universe, on unfamiliar territory. Within the canals of her system, at the depth of her existence. The root of all, her heart.
The first person to ever see her heart, and he landed right there. Out of chance, or coincidence. It matters not to BB, probability was probability but when faced in actuality. It was all senseless in the end, you cannot unsee what is before you. In the same way, Akechi cannot unsee what is before him.
They are here now, and that is all that matters. ]
Get the heck out, why are you even here? [ Despite the space helmet upon her head, it is very evident that she is huffing and puffing beneath it. Turning in steps, rotating with her feet that press against the flowery bed beneath her. She moves closer, and with every step, the flowers seem to move along with her movements. Growing where she walks, light and gentle. Creating a path from the spot she was standing upon, towards the direction she walks into. Life was created on the "moon", where life plausibly could not prosper. ] This is like going into someone's diary, you creep. You're like, skipping all the cut scenes and getting to the end of the game. It isn't even for you!
Out! Out! [ Closer, until she is close enough before him. ] Take your knock of servants with you too!
[Life grows under her as she moves and he hates it.
This absurd palace - a diary, a soul, a memory. He doesn't give a shit what it is. He knows how to deal with it, and while she may have tried to kill him-
She failed.
He won't. Never does.
Never will.
Another mistake made as she stands before him with all the petulance she exudes in reality.
She made a mistake bringing him here and he'll make sure she regrets it.
There's one way to kill a soul, destroy a palace, wreck a life-
He's done it over and over and over
And over and over
And will do it over and over until his real target in a true reality has a mouth full of bubbling, foaming red.
She moves closer.
Good.
She opens her mouth.
Good.
He'll enjoy this.]
If you insist.
[One more corpse added to a pile of faceless nobodies. It's ironic her distortion involves being a giver of life in a desolate, dead world. Funnier still that she's about to nourish that non-existent soil with her own body. She's distorted if any part of her believes she can create something beautiful from nothing.
He hates her.
So he pulls out a gun, hidden at his hip-
Aligns the barrel to her visor, a reflection of her irritated face engulfing his vision-
And pulls the trigger without hesitation, intent on shooting until she turns into wisps of smoke or a bloody, pathetic mess.]
[ Absurdities do not quantify the essence of what is to be, before him. What he thinks is a palace, and in essence, can be convoluted into that meaning. In truth, is anything but what it seems to Akechi; what lies before him is the very existence of a person's heart, laid bare. A mishappen chance, that came about from accident alone. A chance to bind yourself more intimately with a servant or another existence is responded to with outward rejection. Effectively the existence of BB's heart, the core of her spirit origin, and everything that surmises her existence is now face to face with a gun.
Although, on the occasion of her existence outside this confine. BB would be quick to move and let herself be untouched, however, what Akechi does in shooting her. Hits every mark, and it takes two shots to even try to break through the visor. The glass cracks from the first, and then the second shatters it wherein the bullet blazes with intent to shoot through her head. Except, he did not account for something that would not be there.
The glass shatters and the second bullet slams into what could only be the shape of a horn poking outwards, and the third manages to reach through her shoulder entirely. This causes her to wince, and grip at the wound immediately. A stifled sound but it is followed up with a grievanced sigh and a sad somber look towards him. ]
Ahh...
You aren't supposed to see...
That...
[ Her previously dawned sanguine presence had fled from her figure, and despite being in pain. There seemed to be this suddenness of guilt found in the slither of her expression that Akechi can clearly see. BB attempts to move around her helmet, so that no part of her head can be viewed. ]
Get out...
[ Her voice is soft, but full of building anger. The eye above them seems to widen and glower towards Akechi in disbelief. The world around them trembles with a shake that causes everything in there to whirl around. ]
GET OUT!!
[ As she yells so loudly, black hands begin to grow from the ground and grip Akechi. Numerous hands of black mud, arms of humans with hands retaining such vivid detail attempting to grip him and drag him down under. Into the dark mud, he sinks, deeper and deeper. Loki is no different either, except he is enshrouded in black ribbons with red lines that ensnare themself in entirety around it. Making only the black ribbon visible.
If he tries to look for her - BB disappears for a moment, and then, suddenly, she is there on top of him. Straddling his body as he sinks deeper into the mud - the more he moves the faster he is dragged under.
Akechi can see her face through the broken visor. How her eyes are colored in a dark red glowering shade, and the color of her hair is just a tad bit ... Lighter. With the small horn peeking from the cracked glass. ]
Someone like you could never kill me, I am not sure why you thought you could.
[ Her hands reach to coil around his neck. Fingers dug deeper into his skin as her nails sank in even deeper. The black hands gripping his body. Begin to force themself into his mouth as if trying to suffocate him this way as well - ]
Whatever you think this is, you know nothing. You humans know nothing, and because of that reason. Even someone like me rejects the existence of what is going on in this place, and if you don't figure it out soon.
Your sins will find you, one way or another....
[ The creeping encroaching darkness comes, until suddenly - it is pitch black - and then it isn't. ]
[ Then Akechi is out, back excatly where this all started. With only minutes having passed them by, they return as two figures having endured a flurry of battles. Memories of them seemingly flickering in and out. As if they were glitches in a roll of film. So many of them were the same, and the few that weren't stood out enough to be remembered.
BB, ejects him out of her body, after what she could only describe as excruciating pain. She is gasping for breath, and falling onto the ground attempting to grip her chest. BB's Spirit Orgin was cracked - very bad btw. In essence what makes her who she is, and what is her basic coding had been marred. Cracked, unable to recourse energy in the usual flow that it followed beforehand - BB is panicking. If she can stabilize herself BB can with her skills, and capacity as a Servant, patch herself up.
However, it will serve, as one of the main reasons she ends up dying after eating a certain someone. ]
WHAT the fuck is wrong with you?
[ BB coughs, getting up to ensure she makes some distance between them. ]
BB doesn't even KNOW WHERE you ended up - how the fuck did you do that?
[ She backs up a few steps, clearly debilitated. Attempting to keep herself together and despite that Akechi may speak between all this. BB is going, slipping back into the Void space whence she came and exiting out only in a place of safety where she can undo the mess that he made... ]
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[ It's said almost as a joke. She would laugh, but this isn't a laughing matter. Akechi isn't supposed to be here, and yet, all the same,... He is. An existence outside her own universe, on unfamiliar territory. Within the canals of her system, at the depth of her existence. The root of all, her heart.
The first person to ever see her heart, and he landed right there. Out of chance, or coincidence. It matters not to BB, probability was probability but when faced in actuality. It was all senseless in the end, you cannot unsee what is before you. In the same way, Akechi cannot unsee what is before him.
They are here now, and that is all that matters. ]
Get the heck out, why are you even here? [ Despite the space helmet upon her head, it is very evident that she is huffing and puffing beneath it. Turning in steps, rotating with her feet that press against the flowery bed beneath her. She moves closer, and with every step, the flowers seem to move along with her movements. Growing where she walks, light and gentle. Creating a path from the spot she was standing upon, towards the direction she walks into. Life was created on the "moon", where life plausibly could not prosper. ] This is like going into someone's diary, you creep. You're like, skipping all the cut scenes and getting to the end of the game. It isn't even for you!
Out! Out! [ Closer, until she is close enough before him. ] Take your knock of servants with you too!
cw: attempted murder!
This absurd palace - a diary, a soul, a memory. He doesn't give a shit what it is. He knows how to deal with it, and while she may have tried to kill him-
She failed.
He won't. Never does.Never will.
Another mistake made as she stands before him with all the petulance she exudes in reality.She made a mistake bringing him here and he'll make sure she regrets it.
There's one way to kill a soul, destroy a palace, wreck a life-
He's done it over and over and over
And will do it over and over until his real target in a true reality has a mouth full of bubbling, foaming red.
She moves closer.
Good.
She opens her mouth.Good.
He'll enjoy this.]If you insist.
[One more corpse added to a pile of faceless nobodies. It's ironic her distortion involves being a giver of life in a desolate, dead world. Funnier still that she's about to nourish that non-existent soil with her own body. She's distorted if any part of her believes she can create something beautiful from nothing.
He hates her.
So he pulls out a gun, hidden at his hip-
Aligns the barrel to her visor, a reflection of her irritated face engulfing his vision-yay YES YESSSSSSSSSSSS CW: choking 1/2
Although, on the occasion of her existence outside this confine. BB would be quick to move and let herself be untouched, however, what Akechi does in shooting her. Hits every mark, and it takes two shots to even try to break through the visor. The glass cracks from the first, and then the second shatters it wherein the bullet blazes with intent to shoot through her head. Except, he did not account for something that would not be there.
The glass shatters and the second bullet slams into what could only be the shape of a horn poking outwards, and the third manages to reach through her shoulder entirely. This causes her to wince, and grip at the wound immediately. A stifled sound but it is followed up with a grievanced sigh and a sad somber look towards him. ]
Ahh...
That...
[ Her previously dawned sanguine presence had fled from her figure, and despite being in pain. There seemed to be this suddenness of guilt found in the slither of her expression that Akechi can clearly see. BB attempts to move around her helmet, so that no part of her head can be viewed. ]
Get out...
[ Her voice is soft, but full of building anger. The eye above them seems to widen and glower towards Akechi in disbelief. The world around them trembles with a shake that causes everything in there to whirl around. ]
GET OUT!!
[ As she yells so loudly, black hands begin to grow from the ground and grip Akechi. Numerous hands of black mud, arms of humans with hands retaining such vivid detail attempting to grip him and drag him down under. Into the dark mud, he sinks, deeper and deeper. Loki is no different either, except he is enshrouded in black ribbons with red lines that ensnare themself in entirety around it. Making only the black ribbon visible.
If he tries to look for her - BB disappears for a moment, and then, suddenly, she is there on top of him. Straddling his body as he sinks deeper into the mud - the more he moves the faster he is dragged under.
Akechi can see her face through the broken visor. How her eyes are colored in a dark red glowering shade, and the color of her hair is just a tad bit ... Lighter. With the small horn peeking from the cracked glass. ]
[ Her hands reach to coil around his neck. Fingers dug deeper into his skin as her nails sank in even deeper. The black hands gripping his body. Begin to force themself into his mouth as if trying to suffocate him this way as well - ]
Your sins will find you, one way or another....
[ The creeping encroaching darkness comes, until suddenly - it is pitch black - and then it isn't. ]
2/2 exit ??
BB, ejects him out of her body, after what she could only describe as excruciating pain. She is gasping for breath, and falling onto the ground attempting to grip her chest. BB's Spirit Orgin was cracked - very bad btw. In essence what makes her who she is, and what is her basic coding had been marred. Cracked, unable to recourse energy in the usual flow that it followed beforehand - BB is panicking. If she can stabilize herself BB can with her skills, and capacity as a Servant, patch herself up.
However, it will serve, as one of the main reasons she ends up dying after eating a certain someone. ]
WHAT the fuck is wrong with you?
[ BB coughs, getting up to ensure she makes some distance between them. ]
BB doesn't even KNOW WHERE you ended up - how the fuck did you do that?
[ She backs up a few steps, clearly debilitated. Attempting to keep herself together and despite that Akechi may speak between all this. BB is going, slipping back into the Void space whence she came and exiting out only in a place of safety where she can undo the mess that he made... ]