wilder: (no seriously what is this fuckery)
Zelos Wilder ([personal profile] wilder) wrote in [community profile] paradisalogs2012-12-30 04:24 pm

Log: Closed

Who: Zelos Wilder & Tsunayoshi Sawada
What: Waking up in a weird place
When: After the Festival of Fools plot starts
Where: Mirrorlaaand
Rating: PG-13 for swearing

[Zelos awoke with a start when he realized he was no longer in his nice warm bed. He sits up, glancing around him. It almost seemed like he was in the forest, but it wasn't quite right. It was far too quiet and the snow seemed to sparkle too much...in fact it didn't seem to feel cold at all despite that he was only the white pants and sleeveless black top he had worn to bed. ]

Where...

[...Was he? Great. Had he been kidnapped or something? He remembered what happened to Yuan at the beginning of summer and quickly checks to see if he's armed- only the small dagger he had strapped to his leg under his pants]

[Wonderful. It was better than nothing, but still wasn't a whole lot. He heaves out a sigh before speaking quite loudly]


Gee, I sure hope there's no one out there to ambush and kill me, cause that'd sure suck.
not_mafia: (hyper: at the limit)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2012-12-31 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Zelos has a point, but Tsuna's really not sure if he can pull off that sort of maneuverability in the forest, especially with Zelos holding on. He's been practicing some back at the castle, but...

Well, they don't have much of a choice.

So he lets out a blast of flames behind them and one in front of them, propelling them downwards and into the forest while the one in front clears some space for them to get in. He then does his best to maneuver through the trees, and at least he manages not to slam into any trunks, but a lot of branches are broken while they fly, and they cut against their skin and clothes.]


Ugh...!

[He grits his teeth through the pain and turns sharply, hoping to throw the dragon off track.]
not_mafia: (hyper: unexpected)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2012-12-31 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Tsuna's breathing pretty hard at this point because he was already in hyper mode for awhile before the fight, and now he just expended a whole ton of energy and it is sure taking its toll on him. It's reflecting in his actions too; they're hitting more and more branches.

When he realizes the noise might attract the attention of the dragon and they've put themselves a decent distance away from it, he drops to the ground, though he doesn't have nearly enough energy to manage a proper landing and they completely wipe out, tumbling on the ground until they're buffered by a tree trunk none too lightly.

Tsuna grimaces and pants, looking up for the dragon.]
not_mafia: (hyper: at the limit)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2012-12-31 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
[He nods, because he's honestly out of breath from flying around like that. He bites his lower lip when he sees the dragon, and looks around when he sees a small crystalline cave among the trees.]

There! [If the dragon has a hard time spotting them in the forest, it won't be able to see them at all there. He starts to heave himself to a stand when he widens his eyes, shutting them tightly and giving a sudden pained noise as he grabs at his arm.

Damn. Did he break it on that fall?]
not_mafia: (what do I do)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2012-12-31 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Tsuna winces and nods, heading over to the cave. It's a tight fit, but they'll manage it.

He practically collapses against the wall once they get there, and the flame on his head finally dies out.

That was definitely a strain on him, and now his head is pounding from all the energy he had to expend. It felt like he just ran without stopping for a couple miles. Or days.

And he cradles his arm beside him as he looks out of the cave, hoping that the dragon's finally gone away.]
not_mafia: (frustration)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2012-12-31 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Tsuna grimaces as Zelos handles his arm. Yep, it's definitely been broken. Only in one place, thankfully.]

H-hey, don't mention it. I only did what I could.

[He huffs, leaning his head back against the wall and closing his eyes. He's exhausted.]
not_mafia: (my burden)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2012-12-31 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks.

[He's finally seeming to catch his breath, though who knows if he'll manage to keep consciousness long.]

I'm beginning to think this might be a large-scale illusion. My hyper intuition's supposed to be able to see through illusions, but... maybe this one is just on such a completely different level that I wasn't able to sense it.
not_mafia: (an imperfection)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2012-12-31 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

[He narrows his eyes.]

Damn... I used up way too much energy. [Food has suddenly become a much, much bigger problem.]
not_mafia: (sleep)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2012-12-31 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I'm just... worried... about...

[And he's out.]