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kungfublackfrog) wrote2011-09-16 12:48 am
kungfublackfrog) wrote2011-09-16 12:48 am
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9th Morph [Action/Video]
*Action to roommates and Dissimulo*
[It was late and he knew it. What the time was exactly, not many knew. He sits up in bed, unable to shut off his mind and sleep like most of the household. Even though some of the items in the room belonged to him, it didn’t feel right. If it were him, Adam would’ve left the house and try to search for his friends but only stayed just to make sure Heiji didn’t worry about him.It felt like something was closing in on him, an itch that was hard not to scratch.
That flash of memory was nagging at him, just waiting for him to discover it. However, it seemed that no one else shared that notion and told him to go back and rest. Adam was done resting, he had already slept for a week (at least according to his housemates) and didn’t feel like doing it now. He looked over at the nightstand and reached over for his weapon, hoping to get some kind of flash or an eureka moment from it.]
…no such luck.
[He sighs and sets the hatchet aside. His memories weren’t going to start coming back to him quickly and randomly; if he wanted them back so badly, he needed to find a way to trigger them. Just like when Heiji gave him his hat to look at, he remembered his voice calling out for someone.
He just had to know.
Adam quietly got out of bed and slowly crept out of the room, keeping an eye on for anyone who was up and could very well catch him and try to stop him. He quietly went downstairs and looked around the living room. What was he doing that night in the subway?
‘Heiji!? What the hell is going on?! Where are you?!’
His voice rang out in his mind again, sounding terrified. Like second nature, he rubbed his forehead in irritation. He just needed to know…where was he? Was he here in the house? Outside?
‘Keep speaking! I'll be there in no time flat!’
The ranger looks to the door and quickly leaves the confines of the house, searching for his next clue. Sprinting off from the steps, he runs with no particular destination in mind expect for the one leading him on. His mind was swimming as he kept hearing his own voice. Adam was on auto-pilot as he just kept running, forgetting the communicator could record at any time...]
*Video*
[The communicator is on the ground forgotten and the owner did not know it turned on. It was recording in video but for the moment, only sounds can be heard at the moment and they don’t sound pretty.]
GET AWAY FROM HIM!
[There’s the sound of something hitting concrete and panting. By the echoing part, one can tell he‘s in the subway.]
Hurt him…and I kill you!
[More grunting and hitting…something.]
Is that how you greet someone trying to save you? Be lucky it's me and not Seifer or anyone else!
[This goes on for another ten minutes before the screen finally shows something: Adam collapsing against the wall and breathing heavily, clutching his head in pain.]
Please...don't...
[Then the feed cuts out.]
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What happened to you to make you forget? Does that mean you do not remember the atomic bomb either, or Heiji, or my comrades? [AKA the other Nations.]
You and I both arrived here on Fortuna around the same time, aru.
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[He wished that he gained that memory back rather than this nightmarish one.]
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Ironically, the only person who would know is you, but...
[His eyes go downcast, but only for a moment. He soon cheers himself up.]
Please, if you ever need help, I will be happy to help you, aru!
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...thanks. I really appreciate it.
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And do not worry, I am sure you will regain your memory someday. When you do we can all celebrate.
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And hopefully soon. I'm getting a bit tired being under house arrest.
Definately looking forward to celebrating.
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