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tvklogs2012-04-29 06:33 pm
enjoymyatelier) wrote in tvklogs2012-04-29 06:33 pm
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[S] MAKE HIM PAY (CLOSED)
WHO: Kayneth (enjoymyatelier) and Diarmuid (croibhristeoir)
WHAT: Given that emotions and tensions are running high, it's time to have a showdown!
WHEN: Sunday evening
WHERE: Somewhere reasonably deserted
RATING: ...man, I don't know, there will be a serious beatdown I guess
There were quite a few people in Prospero who Kayneth had come to loathe since his arrival. It wouldn't be inaccurate to say that he'd been looking forward to exacting revenge on several people since the very day he'd arrived.
The problem, of course, was that Kayneth was very much a mage who had relied on magic for everything combat-related for his entire life, and the magic here... well. Its strength was based on how long you'd been fighting Shadows here, and practically everyone who he took issue with had been here far longer than he had and, more often than not, had more combat skills than just magic.
He had wanted to do things the honorable way. To wait until he was on par with the people who he wanted to repay with interest and could challenge them with any hope of winning. Very recently, though, his patience had worn thin, until it had finally broken.
So, to hell with all that. He was going to take care of things now, honor be damned. He had bought himself a revolver despite his previous apprehensions about using conventional weaponry of any kind that wasn't at least somewhat appropriate for a magus, and was now tracking down the man who he had Harlan Ellison levels of hate for at the moment.
...really, there would be no points awarded for guessing who that was. Given that Kayneth was nowhere near self aware enough to suspect that his problems might lay in the fact that he was a selfish dickhole, he had pinned the majority of the blame on one man: Lancer.
...honestly, this was the worst idea, but was anyone on Prospero thinking straight at the moment?
enjoymyatelier) and Diarmuid (croibhristeoir)WHAT: Given that emotions and tensions are running high, it's time to have a showdown!
WHEN: Sunday evening
WHERE: Somewhere reasonably deserted
RATING: ...man, I don't know, there will be a serious beatdown I guess
There were quite a few people in Prospero who Kayneth had come to loathe since his arrival. It wouldn't be inaccurate to say that he'd been looking forward to exacting revenge on several people since the very day he'd arrived.
The problem, of course, was that Kayneth was very much a mage who had relied on magic for everything combat-related for his entire life, and the magic here... well. Its strength was based on how long you'd been fighting Shadows here, and practically everyone who he took issue with had been here far longer than he had and, more often than not, had more combat skills than just magic.
He had wanted to do things the honorable way. To wait until he was on par with the people who he wanted to repay with interest and could challenge them with any hope of winning. Very recently, though, his patience had worn thin, until it had finally broken.
So, to hell with all that. He was going to take care of things now, honor be damned. He had bought himself a revolver despite his previous apprehensions about using conventional weaponry of any kind that wasn't at least somewhat appropriate for a magus, and was now tracking down the man who he had Harlan Ellison levels of hate for at the moment.
...really, there would be no points awarded for guessing who that was. Given that Kayneth was nowhere near self aware enough to suspect that his problems might lay in the fact that he was a selfish dickhole, he had pinned the majority of the blame on one man: Lancer.
...honestly, this was the worst idea, but was anyone on Prospero thinking straight at the moment?
1/2
Look at all these fucks he just does not give.
"You know, I've had a great deal of time to think since I came here. And the fact that you killed me...hm, it really doesn't bother me so much anymore. It was as much Kiritsugu's fault as it was yours, so blaming one of you over the other would be unfair. After a great deal of thought I have come to the realization this now has little to do with who killed me."