Minamitsu Murasa (村紗水蜜) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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carracosta2014-03-14 11:21 pm
shipwrecking) wrote in carracosta2014-03-14 11:21 pm
i came to win
[remembering exactly how she had winded up in this particular situation is proving to be... somewhat difficult. Ichirin would probably be able to recount the events more accurately, but she first has to find Ichirin. even Unzan wasn't able to protect them when those brutish underground youkai started to go wild and they wound up separated.
the last thing Murasa remembers hearing is a booming laugh as a huge, meaty hand pushed her head into the pool of blood. she had screamed and struggled, of course, but it all happened too quickly for her to be able to fight back properly. it flooded down her throat and nose, her ears, eyes, soaking into the very pores of her skin, boiling and burning hot enough to kill a human. was drowning in the sea as bad as this...? after a while she had simply stopped fighting back, too overwhelmed by the shock to even get up on her own when the youkai finally left.
so there she is- a girl floating facedown in a pool of thick, bubbling blood.
just chillin.]
the last thing Murasa remembers hearing is a booming laugh as a huge, meaty hand pushed her head into the pool of blood. she had screamed and struggled, of course, but it all happened too quickly for her to be able to fight back properly. it flooded down her throat and nose, her ears, eyes, soaking into the very pores of her skin, boiling and burning hot enough to kill a human. was drowning in the sea as bad as this...? after a while she had simply stopped fighting back, too overwhelmed by the shock to even get up on her own when the youkai finally left.
so there she is- a girl floating facedown in a pool of thick, bubbling blood.
just chillin.]
r my tags even making sense or am i taking about muppets
it's pugs. your tags are all pugs
[huff...] Do I need to do anything else to prepare?
ffffffffffffffffffffffff THAT'S IT IM GOING TO SLEEP
Don't eat goat, don't pluck your eyebrows, don't lose your virginity, and don't say the word "cheese".
[ She's joking.
Maybe. ]
GOOD
[Segg!!!!]
You're just messing with me, aren't you?
bluh
kicks
[the other conditions are just. what.]
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[time
skip
to
later????]
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BECAUSE IF SO, DON'T MIND IF SHE DERAILS CANON!! ]
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Seiga returns a few days later. Whatever she's done, whatever she's gathered, it's all been prepared. Using a desire as a catalyst to make wishes reality is something she's been doing for a long time, but she must admit-- this is something she'll be bragging about for a while to come. What other hermit can add "broke some youkai out of Old Hell" to her resume? ] Min-a-mi-tsu Mur-a-sa~
[ Phasing through the wall again, she looks down into the bleak chamber. ] Are you still alive....?
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[there's a flat response. she had somehow managed to clean all the blood out of her clothes, but today she's covered in bruises that fade and heal by the second. looks like Seiga just missed the latest torture, boo hoo.
but yeah. Murasa's alone today as well, lying on her back on a flat rock.]
I'm dead.
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[ Now floating down gently to where Murasa is, Seiga looks over her, a hand going to reach out to take hers. ] But, you won't be in this Hell any longer. [ She gives her hand a reassuring squeeze before her tone turns a bit more business-like. ] All the preparations are complete.
You're going to be freed.
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I told Ichirin to stay on the ship. You can meet her later.
[she can't keep the excitement out of her voice, though. freed. they're going to be free.]
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[ And now pulls out her hair piece. ] Shall we go to the ship, now?
[ She gon' bust them out! ]
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[she moves to the edge of the chamber, sliding a hand across the wall until she touches a crevice in the stone. it's a convenient secret passage!! or something. Murasa slips inside even though it looks way too narrow for anything to get through.
Seiga can get through the wall on her own yeah yeah.
on the other side is a larger chamber, nearly pitch black. there's an enormous mass taking up most of the space in there- the ship.]
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[ Hovering up to get a better look at it. ] But not any bigger than I thought it would be, which is a good thing! [ She looks back at Murasa. ] Because that means my spell will work on it.
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Good, alright. So... what do I do? Just stand on it and wait?
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i can't think of anything else to put here]
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Which will do a number of minor things, but the most major thing is that it'll get them out of here.
/handwaves all magical descriptions
CONGRATS YOU NOW SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY! ]
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also are they in the middle of the ocean or
(because Gensokyo doesn't exist yet i think?!)
whatever!! they're not underground anymore and that's great and Ichirin and Unzan are still below deck because I say so. they fell asleep or something. yeah.]
... You actually did it. [as if Murasa had any doubt towards Seiga's promise. she shields her eyes with one hand, pressed against the side of the cabin where there's shade to protect her from the sun. spending a few centuries undergrounds doesn't really help one's sensibilities to sunlight.
she laughs a little, though unsure. that was.... easier than she expected.]
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Seiga hovers a little bit higher, looking outward, taking in the sunlight. As much as she makes herself out to be an untouchable hermit (literally at times), she can't stand the general, depraving aura of Old Hell for that long in combination with using up a lot of her power just then. She breathes out, but makes it to be an exaggeration gesture. ] Ha--aaaaaah~....!
Now, all I want to do is nap for the next decade!
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