Post Count
Total Characters : 4
Mokuba Kaiba : 0
Seto Kaiba : 0
Yua Shiba : 2
Eros Castellanos : 4
Total Characters : 4
Mokuba Kaiba : 0
Seto Kaiba : 0
Yua Shiba : 2
Eros Castellanos : 4
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[color=white]I am so sorry for the coding mess, Blue[/color]
[list][list][list][list][list][list][size=10][align=center][color=white]Coding by Ilyushka! Graphic by Ilyushka![/color][/align]
[size=24][align=center]海馬 瀬人[/align][/size]
[align=center][strike][color=white]Coding by Ilyushka! Graphic by Ilyushka![/color][/strike][/align]
[align=right][align=left][align=justify]When Seto had first regained some semblance of consciousness, he couldn't really make out what he was hearing. It had all been warped, shifting from sounding distant and quiet to close and echoed. He knew it was Mokuba talking; Seto knew his brother's voice better than he knew himself. And, he could just barely make out that he was frantic. It went quiet for a time before he was hearing Mokuba and who he guessed was Isono before he was suddenly being moved. He could vaguely feel the familiar pressure of his chest against something. Through it all, though, his senses were unfocused and he wasn't able to respond. He wanted to, but his body wouldn't listen.
Then something wet and cold splashed on him, restoring more of his awareness through shock alone, and the pain in his stomach faded away. With it, an all-too familiar roar erupted from somewhere deep within him and chased away all the haziness and heaviness with a comforting warmth. Suddenly, he was in control again and the first thing he did was open his eyes just a bit, letting them adjust to the brightness of the streetlights.
[color=#8878C3][b]"Seto...?"[/b][/color] He shifted his gaze to look at Mokuba and the teen all but collapsed on him to hug him. [color=#8878C3][b]"Big brother!"[/b][/color]
Seto was forced to sit up to get out of the uncomfortable position they'd found themselves in and Mokuba took advantage to better hold him. It was clear to the elder Kaiba that his brother didn't plan on letting go until he was sure Seto wasn't going to go anywhere. And, he couldn't bring himself to be annoyed with the affection. Seto was just as relieved as Mokuba was to see his little brother was fine. He expressed this with his own hug, resting his chin on Mokuba's head with his eyes closed for a couple moments before he opened them and looked around. There was a woman he didn't know with them, but he didn't give her much attention as he looked over to see Isono. Suddenly, his rather soft expression was replaced with a mix of annoyance.
[color=#1B3F8B][b]"Quit your sniveling, Isono. It's pathetic."[/b][/color]
[color=#6F7285][b]"S-Sir!"[/b][/color]
[color=#8878C3][b]"Seto! Isono was worried about you, too!"[/b][/color]
[color=#1B3F8B][b]"Worried about his paycheck maybe."[/b][/color] He ignored Mokuba's half-hearted glare when the teen pulled away and looked down at the tear in his jacket and shirt. The wound he'd gotten was gone. [color=#1B3F8B][b]"What happened?"[/b][/color]
[color=#8878C3][b]"You were hurt by that...thing...and this lady helped you. She used some weird medicine on you and it healed you right up. Kind of like what you did with Isono's arm. Oh!"[/b][/color] Mokuba smiled at the girl then. [color=#8878C3][b]"Thanks a lot! You're a lifesaver!"[/b][/color]
[color=#1B3F8B][b]"I wasn't that hurt, Mokuba. Don't be so dramatic."[/b][/color]
He said that, but the truth was, he had no idea how hurt he had been. Something Mokuba knew very well if his glare was anything to go by. He wasn't at all in a good mood and Seto huffed. He'd better behave or the brat was going to make his life a living Hell.
[color=#1B3F8B][b]"Life threatening or not, you still helped us out. So, thank you."[/b][/color] It was then Seto took the chance to look around for real and he raised a brow. [color=#1B3F8B][b]"...Where are we? This isn't Domino or California."[/b][/color]
[align=center][strike][color=white]Coding by Ilyushka! Graphic by Ilyushka![/color][/strike][/align]
[align=center]＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊[/align]
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[quote=bluecarnallove][size=9][color=#1B3F8B][b]Where: [/b][/color]Traverse Town, First District[/size][/quote]
[quote=bluecarnallove][size=9][color=#1B3F8B][b]With: [/b][/color]Mitsuki [color=#8878C3]Mokuba[/color] , [color=#6F7285]Isono[/color][/size][/quote]
[quote=bluecarnallove][size=9][color=#1B3F8B][b]Mood: [/b][/color]Grateful, Curious[/size][/quote]
[quote=bluecarnallove][size=9][color=#1B3F8B][b]Wearing: [/b][/color]Black Suit[/size][/quote]
[quote=bluecarnallove][size=7][color=#1B3F8B][b]Credits: [/b][/color]Graphic by [b]Ilyushka[/b], Coding by [b]Ilyushka[/b][/size][/quote][/size][/size][/color][/align][/align][/size][/color][/align][/align][/align]
[color=white]I am so sorry for the coding mess, Blue[/color]
[list][list][list][list][list][list][size=10][align=center][color=white]Coding by Ilyushka! Graphic by Ilyushka![/color][/align]
[size=24][align=center]海馬 瀬人[/align][/size]
[align=center][strike][color=white]Coding by Ilyushka! Graphic by Ilyushka![/color][/strike][/align]
[align=right][align=left][align=justify]When Seto had first regained some semblance of consciousness, he couldn't really make out what he was hearing. It had all been warped, shifting from sounding distant and quiet to close and echoed. He knew it was Mokuba talking; Seto knew his brother's voice better than he knew himself. And, he could just barely make out that he was frantic. It went quiet for a time before he was hearing Mokuba and who he guessed was Isono before he was suddenly being moved. He could vaguely feel the familiar pressure of his chest against something. Through it all, though, his senses were unfocused and he wasn't able to respond. He wanted to, but his body wouldn't listen.
Then something wet and cold splashed on him, restoring more of his awareness through shock alone, and the pain in his stomach faded away. With it, an all-too familiar roar erupted from somewhere deep within him and chased away all the haziness and heaviness with a comforting warmth. Suddenly, he was in control again and the first thing he did was open his eyes just a bit, letting them adjust to the brightness of the streetlights.
[color=#8878C3][b]"Seto...?"[/b][/color] He shifted his gaze to look at Mokuba and the teen all but collapsed on him to hug him. [color=#8878C3][b]"Big brother!"[/b][/color]
Seto was forced to sit up to get out of the uncomfortable position they'd found themselves in and Mokuba took advantage to better hold him. It was clear to the elder Kaiba that his brother didn't plan on letting go until he was sure Seto wasn't going to go anywhere. And, he couldn't bring himself to be annoyed with the affection. Seto was just as relieved as Mokuba was to see his little brother was fine. He expressed this with his own hug, resting his chin on Mokuba's head with his eyes closed for a couple moments before he opened them and looked around. There was a woman he didn't know with them, but he didn't give her much attention as he looked over to see Isono. Suddenly, his rather soft expression was replaced with a mix of annoyance.
[color=#1B3F8B][b]"Quit your sniveling, Isono. It's pathetic."[/b][/color]
[color=#6F7285][b]"S-Sir!"[/b][/color]
[color=#8878C3][b]"Seto! Isono was worried about you, too!"[/b][/color]
[color=#1B3F8B][b]"Worried about his paycheck maybe."[/b][/color] He ignored Mokuba's half-hearted glare when the teen pulled away and looked down at the tear in his jacket and shirt. The wound he'd gotten was gone. [color=#1B3F8B][b]"What happened?"[/b][/color]
[color=#8878C3][b]"You were hurt by that...thing...and this lady helped you. She used some weird medicine on you and it healed you right up. Kind of like what you did with Isono's arm. Oh!"[/b][/color] Mokuba smiled at the girl then. [color=#8878C3][b]"Thanks a lot! You're a lifesaver!"[/b][/color]
[color=#1B3F8B][b]"I wasn't that hurt, Mokuba. Don't be so dramatic."[/b][/color]
He said that, but the truth was, he had no idea how hurt he had been. Something Mokuba knew very well if his glare was anything to go by. He wasn't at all in a good mood and Seto huffed. He'd better behave or the brat was going to make his life a living Hell.
[color=#1B3F8B][b]"Life threatening or not, you still helped us out. So, thank you."[/b][/color] It was then Seto took the chance to look around for real and he raised a brow. [color=#1B3F8B][b]"...Where are we? This isn't Domino or California."[/b][/color]
[align=center][strike][color=white]Coding by Ilyushka! Graphic by Ilyushka![/color][/strike][/align]
[align=center]＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊[/align]
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[quote=bluecarnallove][size=9][color=#1B3F8B][b]Where: [/b][/color]Traverse Town, First District[/size][/quote]
[quote=bluecarnallove][size=9][color=#1B3F8B][b]With: [/b][/color]Mitsuki [color=#8878C3]Mokuba[/color] , [color=#6F7285]Isono[/color][/size][/quote]
[quote=bluecarnallove][size=9][color=#1B3F8B][b]Mood: [/b][/color]Grateful, Curious[/size][/quote]
[quote=bluecarnallove][size=9][color=#1B3F8B][b]Wearing: [/b][/color]Black Suit[/size][/quote]
[quote=bluecarnallove][size=7][color=#1B3F8B][b]Credits: [/b][/color]Graphic by [b]Ilyushka[/b], Coding by [b]Ilyushka[/b][/size][/quote][/size][/size][/color][/align][/align][/size][/color][/align][/align][/align]
