Roxas (
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[Voice]
[There is a rustle of papers, before an unfamiliar voice speaks up.]
Tell me about this journal. What is it really?
[There's a pause and a small grunt before Roxas' voice comes through.]
I don't know anything about it.
How about that...interesting tattoo of yours? Hm? [There's another beat of silence.] Aren't you hungry kid? [Another few beats.] Got nothing to say? What a shame. Bring him for execution as a worthless pirate.
[There is a click, the sound of a manacle being opened so they can move him, but it's a mistake. It's followed with a scream and then chaos. Another click can be heard and the sounds of a scuffle. The book hits the ground and there's a few other cries. The silence comes full force and there's a smear of blood on the journal as it's picked up and half shoved into a pocket. ]
[The respite is short because they're banging the door in. The sounds of angry shouting, gunfire and the clang of metal clashing fill the air unwittingly. Footsteps on the ground and a smug voice takes over.]
You're surrounded. Give up and die a much less painful death.
[Roxas scoffs. Surrounded? Please. Anyone near this base would see all at once an explosion of light, accompanied with the screams of people who dare stand in his way. Before the litany of escape is over, an onlooker would see another explosion of light and finally, smoke rising as he gets out of the building. He pulls the journal out of his pocket again, fingers smearing more blood on the pages.]
Lea. [Roxas is breathing hard from exertion.] I'm not sure where I am.
Tell me about this journal. What is it really?
[There's a pause and a small grunt before Roxas' voice comes through.]
I don't know anything about it.
How about that...interesting tattoo of yours? Hm? [There's another beat of silence.] Aren't you hungry kid? [Another few beats.] Got nothing to say? What a shame. Bring him for execution as a worthless pirate.
[There is a click, the sound of a manacle being opened so they can move him, but it's a mistake. It's followed with a scream and then chaos. Another click can be heard and the sounds of a scuffle. The book hits the ground and there's a few other cries. The silence comes full force and there's a smear of blood on the journal as it's picked up and half shoved into a pocket. ]
[The respite is short because they're banging the door in. The sounds of angry shouting, gunfire and the clang of metal clashing fill the air unwittingly. Footsteps on the ground and a smug voice takes over.]
You're surrounded. Give up and die a much less painful death.
[Roxas scoffs. Surrounded? Please. Anyone near this base would see all at once an explosion of light, accompanied with the screams of people who dare stand in his way. Before the litany of escape is over, an onlooker would see another explosion of light and finally, smoke rising as he gets out of the building. He pulls the journal out of his pocket again, fingers smearing more blood on the pages.]
Lea. [Roxas is breathing hard from exertion.] I'm not sure where I am.
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[his tone is probably the lowest and angriest anyone has ever heard. Bloodthirsty, even.]
Hold tight, we're comin'. Somebody's comin', anyway. Any idea where you are? Anything you can see?
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[He thinks about it.]
Not a lot. There's the building I came out of and I think it's a small island because I don't see much else and there's water and a beach with lots of rocks. There's another island nearby but I don't know what it is...
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You okay, though? Not in danger of gettin' caught again?
[he's going to have to do some work before they can just, you know. Leap onto the ship and raise sail. Find out where known Navy bases are. Try to remember the one where he was held. Ask Raph if he remembers. See if any other ships are closer. Shiit shit shit shit.]
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Let them come for me.
[He is exhausted, but he can push through it.]
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[sighs. Well, at least now they know, but knowing is only half the battle. Only.]
Just stay safe. I'm gonna see if anybody else can help. Won't do us no good if we're weeks away from where you are.
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I'm no hero...Not that kind of guy.
[He exhales.]
I'll do my best.
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Right. Do what you gotta do. Stay alive. We'll be in touch, one way or another. I ain't leavin' you there with the Navy.
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Oi, Roxas! We're sending Toothless and Hiccup for you, it'll be the fastest. Can you do anything to flag 'em down from the air?
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I don't know. I can set off some fire and lightning, if that will help.
[But it's not going to do much for hiding his position.]
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[which probably won't stop him from pacing the deck of the ship until they get back.]
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[He could very well be overstepping a line since he usually leaves this utterly up to Ace, but he will kick Ace overboard if Ace even thinks of saying no.]
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Where're you located, Marco? How far out from Port Chance did you guys get?
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I know, I know. Toothless can get there faster than anyone at sail. I just wanna know if one 'o their ships is actually closer.
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[he has no idea how to make these books private but look, being on the same ship is super effective. Jingle jingle, here he comes]
This about the Navy or about Marco?
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[He's got his journal open so he can keep an ear on Roxas, but he keeps flipping pages to see if there's any chatter among the Spades.]
Not that he won't do it anyway, but we don't need to help.
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...kinda reckless to just dive into a fort without knowin' who's in it, no?
[not that he has a problem with recklessness...quite the opposite. But getting captured again? No thanks.]
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My job is just to try to make sure he doesn't declare war on the world alone. Stopping him is impossible, and not worth it, and it's going to happen either way, so the least I can do is provide him backup and try to make escape routes for the people he decides to send along the way.
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I've had enough of war, though. I just wanna be a pirate. And right now, I got this little voice in the back of my head that sounds just like Lu Meng, tellin' me to hold off and send the dragon to get Roxas. Much as I want to blast in there, sword swingin', it'll still take days of sailing in any direction to find him, and that's if we knew where to go.
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