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pridefulness) wrote2021-10-14 01:57 pm
pridefulness) wrote2021-10-14 01:57 pm
Forest of the Fachan (Avalon sample for Sakura)
[ He doesn't know where the rest of the group went. Normally, it wouldn't bother him much. He's in unfamiliar woods, yes, but not lost in the traditional sense. He knows how to track. Finding civilization is a simple matter of following the group's tracks through the woods. Besides, being alone suits him just fine, and it's not like he's on a mission, where the safety of his team also needs to be taken into consideration.
This is hardly a normal situation, though. He's trekking through a new world, low on weapons, and unable to use even the most basic ninjutsu. And the forest...something about it sets him on edge. He feels like he's being watched. Maybe even hunted.
Damn it.
His suspicions are realized when laughter rattles around in his mind and a deep, unsettling voice sing-songs from the shadows, close enough that the hair on the back of his neck stands on edge. Sasuke scans his surroundings, searching the quickly darkening forest for the source of the sound. He doesn't see anything yet, but he knows better than anyone that doesn't mean a damn thing.
Tense, at the ready but not yet in a battle stance, Sasuke pulls the demon wind shuriken free from his belt. With a flick of his wrist, the blades slide open and click into place. ]
Show yourself.
[ The moment he issues the command is the moment the thing appears. He has barely enough time to roll out of the way before the flail is slamming into the ground where Sasuke used to be. He pivots, trying to put some distance between him and the fae so he can get an attack in. If only he had some wire. ]
This is hardly a normal situation, though. He's trekking through a new world, low on weapons, and unable to use even the most basic ninjutsu. And the forest...something about it sets him on edge. He feels like he's being watched. Maybe even hunted.
Damn it.
His suspicions are realized when laughter rattles around in his mind and a deep, unsettling voice sing-songs from the shadows, close enough that the hair on the back of his neck stands on edge. Sasuke scans his surroundings, searching the quickly darkening forest for the source of the sound. He doesn't see anything yet, but he knows better than anyone that doesn't mean a damn thing.
Tense, at the ready but not yet in a battle stance, Sasuke pulls the demon wind shuriken free from his belt. With a flick of his wrist, the blades slide open and click into place. ]
Show yourself.
[ The moment he issues the command is the moment the thing appears. He has barely enough time to roll out of the way before the flail is slamming into the ground where Sasuke used to be. He pivots, trying to put some distance between him and the fae so he can get an attack in. If only he had some wire. ]