Intro; away from the sun

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

If anyone bothers to head outside, there's a Luke leaning against a tree. He looks between being conscious and passing out though. There are small wounds scattered across his body and cuts in his clothes-- A hand twitches and if you look close enough, you can see through him to the tree at some points anyway. He breathes softly ad his eyes crack open. Even though he can't make out the images, he can feel sunlight. Isn't that a good sign?

"...Did.. Did it work?"

[ooc: ^{Check out the journal for the information on this guy. Trying it out just to see where it goes. Feel free to ask questions?}]

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[fononfailure]

[ Oh ho. Another Luke, and a new one at that! This Luke spots the other replica from a fair distance away and wanders closer, sprinting the rest of the way upon seeing that he's not just resting and kneels to check on him. ]

Hey..! Are you alright?

Wild fem!Luke spotted!

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

Someone's talking to him. Come on Luke, speak. You can do this, it's not that hard! He bits the inside of his cheek to motivate himself, to show he can still control his actions.

"Where... are we?"

Or perhaps a tame one~

[fononfailure]

[ That's a relief. Since he can talk, that should mean he isn't hurt too badly if at all. She hesitates for all of a second before tossing propriety out the window and looking under his clothes for injuries. ]It might be hard to believe, but not Auldrant. Though that doesn't matter right now.

That means pokeball, yes?

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

Luke is pretty much limp and or numb in most of his main limbs so he's just going to sit there wondering why she's doing this when suddenly he feels she's looking a little too close. He falls forward, startled as a hand moves to his abdomen.

"I-I'm fine.. And... What do you mean?" Not Auldrant? Then where.. is his world?

She does not approve of being kept like a pet. 8|

[fononfailure]

[ His sudden movement surprises her and she flails, her hands flying up to catch him at the shoulders and act as support for the both of them. Damn stubborn redheads. Why can't they ever accept help when they need it? ]

You don't look fine! And other than familiar monsters, this world is completely different. There's no fon belt for starters.

But she's so cute. ;w;

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

.. No.. No Fon Belt?

His eyes grow wide and his pupils shrink. That's insane! How is that possible? He looks over to her, adrenaline letting him move. "Then what about artes and.. and.. How are we.. How am I.. " How he's able to stay here is amazing him so far, but not as much as the fact that the Luke he's staring at.. is a girl. Yeah, he can catch onto it.

Only one person is allowed to keep her. X3

[fononfailure]

[ Her head tilts to the side and she frowns, not at all happy that he's not taking it easy. ]

Hey, hey. Calm down, okay? We can perform all kinds of artes just fine and we're still as stable as we were back on Auldrant. I don't really get it myself, but maybe the lack of a fon belt is why we haven't disappeared.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[sup, have a body of a girl!Asch fall by you, looking for all the world like someone threw the body in that general direction]

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

He's twitching- the body of Asch over to his side is really distracting. Slowly he struggles onto his side and drags himself over.

"Asch...?" He still can't see much, his vision is readjusting.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[doesn't move. My, that looks uncomfortable, if anything because owch, boobs hurt to be squished like that]

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

Oh wow, now that Luke's closer he can make out that-- Er. Are all the people here opposite genders? If so, he's going to feel pretty awkward. He props himself up on his elbows and turns Asch over, hovering above.

"Hey.. Come on..."

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[arm twitches, so very briefly. Something looks wrong here]

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

He doesn't mean it like that, come on. To the side, Luke shakes Asch by the shoulder. "Asch, this isn't funny." It really doesn't seem like a joke.

[resonatewithin.livejournal.com]

[Oh my goodness, what happened here. Asch comes up along beside him. He thought he saw his hand disappear when he came close, but he wasn't sure.] Luke!?

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

There's a rasp building up in his throat and it explodes into a wheeze as someone draws near, calling his name. His head moves, but falls back onto his shoulder. Who is that...? "Nn..?"

[resonatewithin.livejournal.com]

...[he gently places a hand on his chest, his other hand on his back] Hold on...[his hands start to glow, it should feel very soothing to Luke] Where does it hurt...?

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

He winces as he's pulled forward from the tree, but he makes no effort to move. Only when he's asked if it hurts does he try. "Everyw--" He pauses, his body feeling a bit lighter than it was moments ago. ".... Nowhere." He feels fine now, and it's... a bit surprising, but he looks up. "... Asch?"

[resonatewithin.livejournal.com]

...[he nods, his hand moves from his chest to his hand] ...You're unstable.

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

He looks down to his hand, grimacing at the fact he could see through it moments before he was found. Sitting up straight, he nods. "Don't have to tell me twice."

[hailingdusk.livejournal.com]

Oh my god. I know you.

"... Replica!"

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

Hey, we definitely know you. Can't really get up though; Our legs are numb. Again. "As....ch."

[hailingdusk.livejournal.com]

Gah, not again. :/ How many times are we going to have to babysit you.

"You idiot." A vice grip on his wrist before tugging him to her lap.

psp reply fff

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

And there he is being dragged. With this, he's feeling less of a rag doll and just more like a burlap sack. Nngh. He flinches as his arm is tugged but barely pulls against it. No fighting Asch this time.

Angieee.

[hailingdusk.livejournal.com]

Healing won't do anything... Or will it?

"Where does it hurt, Dreck?"

Phylicia? -shot-

[vindicatedchild.livejournal.com]

He shakes his head. "Doesn't hurt... Just..." There's a breath. "Tired."