[Action]

Dec. 13th, 2009 09:18 pm
knightofratatosk: (Oww)
[Emil can be found outside of House 20 trying in vain to patch a rather sizable hole in one of the walls, the result of a pissed-off Ratatosk (in a thread that hasn't been finished yet, oops) trying to get Vyse and Stahn out of his house. It's obvious that he doesn't know what he's doing and he doesn't have the proper tools to do a real repair; he's just trying to block up the hole as best he can to keep the snow and the wind out.

It doesn't look like it's working that well.]

[Action]

Nov. 28th, 2009 11:02 pm
knightofratatosk: (Wince)
[It's sunset before Emil makes it back to town... while he was lucky enough not to land in the lake after going through the portal, he ended up in the mountains instead, and it's taken him almost two days to get back. He's exhausted, wet, freezing cold, and most importantly, he's not back in his world. The portal also separated him from Sial, so he's worried about what happened to his chimera companion as well.

He looks about as dejected as he feels right now; every so often he'll stumble over something and fall to his knees before picking himself up and continuing to trudge on.]
knightofratatosk: (Looking away)
[The first sound that can be heard is a loud thump as the journal hits the floor and pops open to record everything that follows.]

No...

[Emil isn't even aware that his journal is open and picking up all of this.]


No, no no please no please... no... no!!

[His voice escalates in pitch, ending in a strangled, heart-wrenching cross between a scream and a sob.]

Richter!!
knightofratatosk: (Wince)
[Sunset finds Emil trudging back to the village after having spent the previous day and a half trying in vain to break the barrier in an attempt to get Richter and Tenebrae back. He's obviously exhausted, and his shoulders and upper arms are covered in bruises from where he slammed himself against the barrier once he realized hitting it with his sword wasn't going to work. Clearly he's not his usual cheerful self right now; in fact, he seems almost on the verge of tears.

Feel free to run into him as he heads back home.]
knightofratatosk: (Wince)
[It was over. Everything was over now. And once again, much as it was after they had dealt with Diavolo, Emil finds himself limping back home, exhausted and in pain and vaguely sick at the realization that they'd had to kill Zelman to end all of this. Although he wasn't the one who struck the killing blow, it still distresses him to know that he played a role in the whole thing. At least everyone is safe now... right? He takes his journal out and opens it to ask.]

I-is everyone all right? It's... we stopped Zelman. It's over now... [His voice is tired, shaky, with a slight note of disbelief.]

[Now he just hopes he can make it home without collapsing first.]

[Action]

Oct. 8th, 2008 12:55 pm
knightofratatosk: (Wince)
[Subaru isn't the only one stumbling around shell-shocked after the fight... Emil is on his way home as well, equally shaken despite the fact that he barely knew Doppio. The thought of killing another person, even one like Diavolo, is extremely distressing to him, and although he has no memories of the battle itself he knows that he contributed to it. His injuries are proof enough of that. He's bleeding, but he's too stunned to even really notice that fact right now-- all he wants to do is get home.

Were he thinking logically, he would have tried to be more quiet when he shuts the apartment door behind him. Logic, however, is the last thing on his mind.]

[Voice]

Aug. 24th, 2008 05:12 pm
knightofratatosk: (Sad)
We couldn't beat him. He ran away, and... and...

... h-he killed a girl. He j-just... stabbed her and... left her lying there... s-she was dead...

I don't want to do this anymore... but we can't let him hurt anyone else...

(OOC: Another Diavolo aftermath post! Yeah, someone was a little traumatized by finding Hokuto's body. He could really care less about being unable to defeat Diavolo.)

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