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[ Oh ho, a game. Almost right after Luke stops, so do the strange steps behind him. ]

...[okay, walking again, but now more alert with his surroundings]

[ Dun dun~ So the chase continues, with him trying to match his steps more closely with the replica's. ]

[yeaa that might've worked if he had done that in the first place. Cause Luke's got his sword drawn now as he turns quickly around.]

[ Just smirks at him, resting a hand on his own sword. ] There's that spirit I do so love.

...ugh. Quit following me.

And miss out on such excellent entertainment?

I'm not for your entertainment. [turns and stomps off again. Maybe if he gets to his room fast enough, he'll lock the door]

Of course you aren't. Your purpose isn't that great. [ Follows. This is looking ridiculously like some little brother-older brother argument. ]

Then bothering me if I'm not! [room. found. Going in quickly and attempting to lock that door before he catches up.]

[ Chuckles, hastening to close the distance between them. He's prepared to stick a boot in the door if he has to. ]

[There's the word stop there in that post. It's there, somewhere DX. And here's Luke hoping he breaks a bone if he does so, cause that door slamming shut]

[ Asch was in such a hurry, he stepped on it. And Luke gets a couple swears from smashing Asch's foot so hard. You are so on his shit list, replica. ]

Leave me alone! [He's not letting Asch in, pushing firmly against the door]

I think not. [ Shoves back, both to spite him and possibly get in and pound him. One way or another. ]

...[This...is probably not going to end well. Luke has a feeling this Asch has the upperhand with this too . So instead of fighting him, he'll position himself pushing hard for a second before abruptly letting go, hoping this will put Asch off balanced long enough for him to get away]

[ Asch is older and possibly stronger, so Luke is right in having a backup plan. His idea is successful to a degree; sending Asch flying into the room, grasping for something to steady himself. ]

[And this is Luke, making his get away. Everything was going according to plan...until Asch ends up grabbing the tail of his coat which makes him fall over onto the ground]

[ With his only object to keep himself upright falling to the floor, there isn't anywhere else for Asch to go but right down on him, backwards. Squashed replica. ]

Agh! [t-that really hurt. Ow. Sadly, he's a little stunned from Asch falling on top of him, so he's not moving]

[ Asch quickly flips himself over to straddle the replica, and pin him to the floor with both hands and knees. ] You should not have done that.

...Clearly, you didn't get the memo that I didn't want to be bothered by you.

I don't take orders from a replica, much less one who stole my body.

Steal!? Don't blame me for what this stupid place did to us!

[ There's no reasoning with a pissed Asch, Luke. He just digs a knee harder into him. ] Shut up! You replicas make me sick!