asgardeventide | 6th slash | audio/action back dated to day 133

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6th slash | audio/action back dated to day 133

[Someone's not happy, and he hasn't been happy since the end of that darkness event. He's been holding it all in to himself mostly, just brooding and stalking around Asgard on his own. Barely talking is something he seems to do when he's over the top angry, and this is one of those circumstances. Someone very.... precious to him died during that event, and upon finding her body he went berserk- killing any Taken he could find.

He still doesn't feel better, he still wants more blood. He'll never forgive those fuckers for what happened with Chie.

so might as well ask Asgard what else he can do to let off some steam.]

....What's a good way to....

[dammit, it's so hard to even talk over this network.] ...I've pretty much ruined all the fuckin' punching bags in the arena... I need somethin' else here to take my frustration out on.

This place is such a goddamn joke, you know that? Help the gods? Get close to people? Fuck that- after what happened with those Taken fuckers.... as far as I'm concerned, I don't need anyone else.

[the strain and bitterness in his tone is clearly evident though.]

[Later on in the day if anyone wishes to find Senji, he's located at the park- and he's putting his super strength powers to good use here. One might hear the sound of something....well, being hit rather hard. Punching bags are no good anymore, but it seems like trees are.... not holding up either. You might even find a few with holes in them, yanked out of the ground, or just ripped in half.]

Dammit.... dammit...! I can't hit the dead center....!

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[GUESS WHO CAME LOOKING FOR HIM AFTER BEING HUNG UP ON?

Rude, by the way.

And when Euri sees what he's doing she is racing over.]

What the fuck?!

[ Hmph. Saying he was pissed off right now would be an understatement. Might as well cut to the chase. ]

What happened?

[ever since Chie'd been revived from her death, she's been... taking it easy. no training at the arena, no jogging around the city... not much of anything, really. her death—her personal failure—has impacted her greatly; sure, she'd made sure to create a distraction in order for her friends to get away... but what would have happened if they hadn't? who's going to make sure that people are safe when she's gone?

it's very casually that she approaches Senji in the park, having wandered there and just so happening to come upon him. it feels like it's been forever since the last time she'd seen him... and damn is she concerned. her hands are stuffed in the pockets of her jacket as she walks toward him, and her voice is calm; she shows no sign of the inner turmoil she's facing, and no clue that she's the reason he's in this state right now.]

Hey, cut that out. We worked hard to plant those on Arbor Day, y'know. What did they ever do to you?

Ever try a stress-ball?

[So helpful, Stiles.]

How about some yoga?

[All of this commotion's pretty hard to miss. Especially when she's greeted by a spray of what feels like tree bark and bits of wood.]

Wha--hey! Careful with that!

[Then she notices the familiar person.]

Senji...?

[ Ange has hardly talked to anyone during the whole thing, so obviously she doesn't know what happened-- she hasn't thought of checking up on him earlier either, the only people she checked up on were Soushi and Ririchiyo during it since they sent her messages and then Shiki right after.. but it's pretty obvious Senji is more than just a little pissed off. For a moment she ponders answering the message, but it feels too weird and impersonal for something like this. So instead Ange goes out for a walk of sorts, knowing she'll be able to find him somewhere around-- if it isn't the arena, then it's probably the park or whatever, and she does spot him in the latter.

... Yup, he really is pissed. Must have been pretty bad during the event, since he doesn't get this angry that easily.. ]

Environmental protection agencies would have a field day with you. [ still, exactly because she doesn't know what happened or what to say, she just falls back into her usual deadpan way as she crosses her arms from a distance. ]

[ a very mumbled afterthought, all things considered - ]

...you'll run your throat raw.

[ Jackson's not exactly please about the Taken either (especially after having become one). Unfortunately, one of his usual methods of venting out his feelings at the arena has been compromised, well, because of the punching bag problem. ]

That was you?

How tragic.

... What happened?

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