Minato Arisato [Matthias "Slut Eyes" Abbot] (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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savetheearth2014-07-17 07:58 pm
pheromonecoffee) wrote in savetheearth2014-07-17 07:58 pm
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Let's set the scene here.
Bridge. Late night. Green full moon.
Six year old alone in the backseat of a car. Front seat? Two coffins.
Giant explosion. Car destroyed. Boy not destroyed. Coffins in car probably destroyed. 90% chance of coffin destruction.
Giant monster. Robot teenage girl fighting monster. Robot girl losing.
Robot girl stuffs giant monster into six year old. How? Fuck if I know.
Moon stops being green. Bridge is on fire. Car is on fire. Six year old is not on fire.
[Video flashes on. Matt's hanging around LCU's campus. It's pretty dead since it's only summer sessions and he's not by the library or anything. He'd come to pick something up, and... Well, the walk here had been eventful. He should drive more, as attested to the scrape on his cheek. He's a lucky kid.
That aside, he looks... not very amused.]
So if we're playing the crazy echoes game anymore, I think I'm winning. [He laughs a little, covering his face with his hand in sheer exhaustion.] Coffins in a car? You know what the craziest shit about this is?
I seriously think I just watched Minato's parents die. That's... that's some fucked up kind of thing to show a guy. And that... thing. That monster.
[And Matt completely freezes. And then he laughs. And it's not a good laugh--it's a kind of crazy, kind of broken laugh.]
No wonder he had to die. That thing inside of him... [And then his laughter just completely stops and he drops the phone he's recording on. That thing. That thing looks so similar to Thanatos. And Thanatos... Thanatos is Phillip. His friend. He curls himself up where he sits, resting his head on his knees and the video just shows the summer sky.]
Let's just pretend. This never happened.
Bridge. Late night. Green full moon.
Six year old alone in the backseat of a car. Front seat? Two coffins.
Giant explosion. Car destroyed. Boy not destroyed. Coffins in car probably destroyed. 90% chance of coffin destruction.
Giant monster. Robot teenage girl fighting monster. Robot girl losing.
Robot girl stuffs giant monster into six year old. How? Fuck if I know.
Moon stops being green. Bridge is on fire. Car is on fire. Six year old is not on fire.
[Video flashes on. Matt's hanging around LCU's campus. It's pretty dead since it's only summer sessions and he's not by the library or anything. He'd come to pick something up, and... Well, the walk here had been eventful. He should drive more, as attested to the scrape on his cheek. He's a lucky kid.
That aside, he looks... not very amused.]
So if we're playing the crazy echoes game anymore, I think I'm winning. [He laughs a little, covering his face with his hand in sheer exhaustion.] Coffins in a car? You know what the craziest shit about this is?
I seriously think I just watched Minato's parents die. That's... that's some fucked up kind of thing to show a guy. And that... thing. That monster.
[And Matt completely freezes. And then he laughs. And it's not a good laugh--it's a kind of crazy, kind of broken laugh.]
No wonder he had to die. That thing inside of him... [And then his laughter just completely stops and he drops the phone he's recording on. That thing. That thing looks so similar to Thanatos. And Thanatos... Thanatos is Phillip. His friend. He curls himself up where he sits, resting his head on his knees and the video just shows the summer sky.]
Let's just pretend. This never happened.
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Then what other songs should I be subjected to, oh big boss of mine?
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But I better get something in return for doing this, Matt!
[That and she can always go on the wiki to save some time]
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Give me some junk food and you'll be set!
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Oh and I have one more request! Remember when I said something about a giant snowman coming after me a while ago? Could you draw that for me? Pretty please~?
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Under normal circumstances I would say yes, but as it's a reward, I'll instead explain that I can't draw for shit.
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But c’mon! Pretty please? With cherries on top? And some whipped cream too?
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And still no.
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...Even if I didn’t cheat and listened to Queen straight through for 6 hours?
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Nope.
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It's the prince's duty to help the princess here!
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No matter what the outcome might be! You don't want to fail that do you?
[Were you blackmailing him again, Abby?]
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[As much as she can anyway]