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how could i ever forget // outside the morning was cool and wet
[It's not often Ajax finds himself getting his head slammed down onto the hood of a car, least of all a cop car. Usually it's him doing the slamming.
But today the young man finds himself denting the hood, the sound of metal caving in under his head ringing in his ears. Not exactly the ideal situation he was hoping for, but he figured sooner or later he'd have a run in with the cops due to the sensitive nature of his profession, but that doesn't mean he has to like how inconsiderate they are with him as they cuff him and throw him in the back of the paddy wagon. Not that he was considerate to them when he was discovered, as evidenced by the blood all over his clothing and knuckles from the fight he'd gotten into with them. How he managed to avoid getting shot is beyond him- plenty of shots were fired, but that hadn't stopped him from knocking a few of them out.
It's just too bad he'd been instructed that he couldn't kill anyone, or else he'd of gotten out of there without being caught.
The lights of the police station are bright, almost too bright from the contrast of how dark it was outside. Ajax squints as he's dragged inside, held tightly by two cops who hurry him through the station, but not fast enough that he doesn't catch a glimpse of the secretary behind the desk as they come in. Pretty, blonde, looking like she'd rather be anywhere else. Gorgeous eyes, ones that catch his attention almost immediately as he's being shoved towards the back, shining with a radiance that captures him instantly. His eyes lock with hers, feeling something silent yet powerful surge through him from this tiny, insignificant interaction. He doesn't even have a moment to think further on it, before he's so rudely interrupted.
Get moving.
The curt voice of the bigger cop on his right cuts through the moment, anger welling up in Ajax's chest and something dark stirs in his core. If he wasn't cuffed and being restrained, he'd turn that guy's face into a new work of art, something so abstract some insane art collector would gladly pay millions for it.
No sooner had Ajax been ushered in, he disappears from sight as he's taken back into an interrogation room, the mysterious blonde no longer in his sights, now getting shoved into a corner of a room.]
What's with this? Don't you even have the courtesy of giving me a chair to sit in, at least?
[From outside of the room, muffled noises of a scuffle as the cops lay into Ajax can be heard, the loudest of which is a thud of a body slamming into a wall, accompanied by a groan from the ginger kid. Though little do any of them know, their real problems haven't arrived just yet, waking from their slumber right outside of the city...]
But today the young man finds himself denting the hood, the sound of metal caving in under his head ringing in his ears. Not exactly the ideal situation he was hoping for, but he figured sooner or later he'd have a run in with the cops due to the sensitive nature of his profession, but that doesn't mean he has to like how inconsiderate they are with him as they cuff him and throw him in the back of the paddy wagon. Not that he was considerate to them when he was discovered, as evidenced by the blood all over his clothing and knuckles from the fight he'd gotten into with them. How he managed to avoid getting shot is beyond him- plenty of shots were fired, but that hadn't stopped him from knocking a few of them out.
It's just too bad he'd been instructed that he couldn't kill anyone, or else he'd of gotten out of there without being caught.
The lights of the police station are bright, almost too bright from the contrast of how dark it was outside. Ajax squints as he's dragged inside, held tightly by two cops who hurry him through the station, but not fast enough that he doesn't catch a glimpse of the secretary behind the desk as they come in. Pretty, blonde, looking like she'd rather be anywhere else. Gorgeous eyes, ones that catch his attention almost immediately as he's being shoved towards the back, shining with a radiance that captures him instantly. His eyes lock with hers, feeling something silent yet powerful surge through him from this tiny, insignificant interaction. He doesn't even have a moment to think further on it, before he's so rudely interrupted.
Get moving.
The curt voice of the bigger cop on his right cuts through the moment, anger welling up in Ajax's chest and something dark stirs in his core. If he wasn't cuffed and being restrained, he'd turn that guy's face into a new work of art, something so abstract some insane art collector would gladly pay millions for it.
No sooner had Ajax been ushered in, he disappears from sight as he's taken back into an interrogation room, the mysterious blonde no longer in his sights, now getting shoved into a corner of a room.]
What's with this? Don't you even have the courtesy of giving me a chair to sit in, at least?
[From outside of the room, muffled noises of a scuffle as the cops lay into Ajax can be heard, the loudest of which is a thud of a body slamming into a wall, accompanied by a groan from the ginger kid. Though little do any of them know, their real problems haven't arrived just yet, waking from their slumber right outside of the city...]
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Kirby's percentage is rising a little too high for her liking. This might be a practice round but her pride is at stake, especially not when he looks way too proud of himself for his own good.
As luck would have it, her savior drops from the sky, in the form of a white paper fan. ]
Oh yeah? You better take your own advice.
[ She controls Kirby to float up in the air to grab the fan. As soon as she gets ahold of it, her character dashes down to give Pikachu a good smack. ]
Here's another tip for you, newbie. Try to grab items as they fall from they sky, they can be a game changer.
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Alright, then, thanks for the advice- you better hope I don't get a good item the next time one comes down. Let's go for real now!
[And he's ready to back his words up with action, directing Pikachu to start to move towards Kirby...except he doesn't know how to make Pikachu dash so it's just normal running at Kirby. To top it off, he doesn't even manage to hit either of the attack buttons, instead hitting the jump button on accident and sending Pikachu directly over Kirby's head...]
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Almost. She'll justify this easy win as payback for not taking poor Hanabi seriously. ]
What happened to [ She clears her throat and attempts to do her best impersonation of Ajax's voice. ] because after I learn how to play, you'll never win again.
[ It's not a very good impersonation at all because her cute, high-pitched voice can only go so deep. ]
If you're trying to dash, flick the analog stick in the direction you want to run. And remember, you press A to attack. X is jump.
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See, if you still have to give me tips, I haven't learned how to play yet. You can cut it out with the squeaky impression there.
[He waves his hand dismissively at her, determined to figure this out as quickly as possible so he can get himself a dub on one of these fights. He's already resigned that he will most likely lose quite a few before he really gets used to it, but he won't be a loser forever!
But he does take the advice, making Pikachu dash at Kirby, when he hits his special button right as he's getting near Kirby, resulting in the spinning electric headbutt move- which surprises Ajax completely. He wasn't expecting that at all.]
Oh! What did I just do?
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But in a surprise twist, he actually manages to shut her up for a brief moment as Pikachu nearly headbutts Kirby off the ledge. She's quick to react by controlling her pink blob to puff up like a balloon and land right back on the platform but, oh boy, seeing Kirby's percentage go up is an eye-opener, a reminder that she should not underestimate Ajax. ]
Hey, not bad at all! Looks like you're slowly learning the ropes.
[ Even though she knows she cannot underestimate him, she still can't help but want to poke fun at him. Shittalking him and riling each other's competitive sides is such stupid fun. ]
I believe you did Pikachu's special dash attack. It can be a pretty nasty move in the right circumstances... like just now! You kinda caught me off guard with that.
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He didn't think that he'd be able to knock her off the platform just yet, as it's becoming more increasingly obvious that this is the goal of the game. But now he knows what else Kirby can do to get back on the platform. That's a good start.]
Ahhhhh...I think I'm starting to get it. If I stand still it does one attack, if I dash it does another...and if I press backwards...
[He starts muttering to himself as he tests out his theories, slowly going through all the motions of forward, up, down, and backward while pressing buttons.]
Oh, you're in trouble now. I never would have thought so many combinations were possible, and I'm going to practice them all on you until I win one or you pass out from exhaustion on the couch.
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Right, right. You can mutter to yourself and practice all you want because, at the end of the day, I'm still leagues ahead of you in Super Smash Bros. Even if we're trapped on this couch for a week, I'm determined to make sure you don't ever beat me.
[ And now that the practice round is over, it's time for Yoimiya to get a little more serious. She immediately goes on the offense as Kirby kicks Pikachu in the air and suddenly, whips out a hammer to slam down onto the poor rodent. ]
I'll show you that you still have a lot to learn.
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Hey! I wasn't ready. That wasn't very honorable, Yoimiya.
[Now all fired up all over again, he starts going at her, jumping around like a crazy person while hitting attack buttons with almost no rhyme or reason. He still doesn't really know what he's doing, trying to headbutt Yoimiya or charge attack her without much rhyme or reason as he's learning how his fingers are supposed to hit buttons to do certain things.]
Can't hit me if you don't know what I'm doing next~
[Though this isn't very true at all..]
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At this rate, he might actually pull off an upset......... due to her nearly doubling over on the couch from laughter at how all over the place his attacks are. Can't hit me if you don't know what I'm doing next~ those are the words of a man who has absolutely no idea what he's doing. Yoimiya is forced to bite down her laughter as she sneaks glances at him, he looks like he's pressing random buttons on her end. Welp, he's getting a few hits off her, even coming dangerously close to knocking Kirby off the ledge with that headbutt so it seems to be working. ]
More like, I think you don't know what you plan to do next.
[ OOOOOOOOOH No, it's not that great of a roast, Yoimiya. Suddenly, from the sky emerges the most coveted powerup of all; the smash ball. ]
Alright newbie, I'll give you one last lesson before I crush you for good. You see that big ball of energy in the sky? That's a smash ball and whoever destroys it first gets to unleash their ultimate move. Last one to the smash ball is a loser~!
[ Yoimiya furiously begins tapping away at her joycon to control Kirby to fly upwards, she's determined to get her ultimate move because god knows it'd be embarrassing to lose to a guy who mixes up the jump and attack button. ]
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Ha! Don't think you can get to it so easy!
[He makes Pikachu jump, and then jump again, trying to get to a platform higher up so he can try to get to the ball...
...but fails, missing the platform and falling back down, giving Yoimiya ample time to get to the smash ball long before he could ever dream of it. He looks on in abject horror, knowing that he wouldn't get there in time, and not knowing what comes next after someone gets it.
Oh no, he thinks to himself. This might be the end of this match.]
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only to completely miss and fall all the way down. Yoimiya takes absolute glee at the horror painting Ajax's face, laughing like an evil villain as she takes his hopes and dreams away from him. ]
Hahahaha!! Are you watching, Hanabi? This is for you! Yoikirby.... slice, and dice!
[ Yoikirby???? After taking the prize, Kirby glows and transforms into a giant version of himself with a hat and a hugeass sword. The little pink creature dices at poor Pikachu, leaving a rainbow trail in its path with every slice. ]
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What just happened...?
[He's dumbfounded, like he was doing just fine and all of a sudden this item comes down and he loses just because he doesn't get to it in time. Not one to back down from a challenge, he isn't quick to cry foul since that was part of the game and it looks like he'll need to figure out how to win despite that kind of power up being available, but still...]
I can't believe they would add something so powerful that it can turn the tide of the battle just like that.
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She even makes a show of turning around to give her beloved fish a thumbs-up. And what does Hanabi make of all this? She...... swims around in her tank. Yeah, the fish is absolutely celebrating Ajax's loss. Yup. ]
Oh please, there was no tide to be turned. From the moment you stepped into the ring, you had no hopes of beating me.
[ She shoots him the most smarmy, smug grin imaginable. Better watch out, Ajax. This girl needs to be knocked down a peg or two or else you'll never hear the end of it. ]
Might not be fair but that's how it is in Super Smash Bros! It's not your typical fighting game. You need to take advantage of both the environment and the items that fall from the sky. You can't just rely on brute force and attacks to win, sometimes you have to play dirty.
tmw you realize childe would have been a smash doc kid if he was real lawl
Hah! And you think playing dirty is worthy of celebration? Only cowards rely on contemptible and unscrupulous methods to win. Had the battle continued without such an interruption, who knows what the outcome would have been?
[He's a little butthurt it's true, but only cuz she wiped it in his face a little bit. And there is just something about the smash ball that gets up his butt a little bit, since it seems you can win just by getting it without any show of skill whatsoever.]
I bet you couldn't beat me without those items.
[And in all of his bratty pettiness, he sticks his tongue out at her- thpppppppppppppppppppp.]
oh god he would... time for you to make that your next au
Get a load of this guy, Hanabi. Sounds like we have a sore loser in the house, don't we?
[ As per usual, Hanabi continues to totally get involved, by swimming in her tank without a care in the world. If she could have a reaction, she'd be rolling her fish eyes at how childish both of them are acting and instead of playing that stupid game, they should be paying attention to her, the all-mighty Queen of the apartment. It's Hanabi's world and we're all just living in it.
But alas, the woes of a fish unable to voice her opinion.
AND JUST FOR GOOD MEASURE, Yoimiya also gives him a nasty raspberry— BLEEEEEEEEEH and to add insult to injury, she even pulls one of her eyelids down as a declaration of war. ]
You're only saying that because you don't know how to use those items. [ a beat ] Stinky Smelly Ajax.
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I shouldn't have to use them. They're a handicap for less skilled players, and you know it.
[He leans forward to put his face right in hers, mouth upturned.]
Big Bratty Yoimiya.
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She furrows her eyebrows, discarding the joycon so she can return his challenge by sticking her right up in his. If he wants a fight outside of the game, a fight he shall receive. Their faces are so close that their noses are practically touching but Yoimiya isn't about to back down. ]
Why would it be cheating if the items are a mechanic in the game? You're just acting like a huge baby because you know you'll never be as skilled as me.
[ If possible, fireworks would be shooting out from their eyes from the explosive tension in the air. And then to add insult to injury, she lifts her hand to poke him right in the chest, jabbing him as she enunciates every word of her petty insult. ]
Sore. [ poke ] Loser. [ poke poke ] Baby. [ pooooooke ] Ajax.
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But now, now he's going to get so good at this Smash game that he'll make Yoimiya wish she never even suggested playing it in the first place.
Every poke to his chest makes that fire inside of him burn brighter and hotter until it reaches a fever pitch that he can barely control. All he wants to do is sit down, practice, and annihilate her the next time they play. The look on her face would be delicious, and he'll drink it up until kingdom come. He might be a sore loser but she's being a smug sore winner in his opinion.]
You'll come to regret those words, [he growls, hand coming up to reach for hers so he can stop her from poking him in the chest anymore.]
Seems to me like you can only win against a newbie...how pitiful. A shallow victory indeed. But once I smear you all over the floor, you won't be so smug, Big. Bully. Yoimiya.
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Never before has Yoimiya seen a bigger sore loser than Mr. Ginger Baby over here. Every taunt, every petty little quip adds fuel to the everlasting flame burning inside her. It's rare for the peppy blonde to get this bent out of shape but Ajax sure knows how to press her buttons. Bit by bit, she feels her temper cranking to the hottest degree and threatening to spill over the longer she listens to him.
Finally, something within her snaps. There's an eerie silence surrounding her until she looks up with death written all over her face. ]
How about I smear you all over the floor, right now?!
[ And without another word, Yoimiya suddenly tackles the big ol' baby onto the couch. He might be a great deal taller than her but this smol blonde is scrappy as she attempts to pin him down and grab his arm. ]
We're no longer playing a video game, we're playing the real Super Smash Brothers!!!
[ If only she had a paper fan to smack him with. ]
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And with that, he goes from being totally upright to completely horizontal as she tackles him down onto the sofa and starts trying to pin him to it.]
Hey-! You wanna go, Yoimiya?!
[Naturally, Ajax isn't going to back down from a real fight, either. Gritting his teeth, he fights back to keep her from pinning his arm to the couch, trying to grab her around her middle to push her back so he can pin her to the couch instead.]
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But regardless, Yoimiya is deadset on not beating Ajax solely in the game but in real life too. His sore loser attitude has been kind of ticking her off and in her mind, he deserves to be knocked down a peg or two. ]
This is what you wanted, right? A fight, right?! Well, bring it on, Smelly Ajax!
[ Unfortunately for her, Ajax has an insane height advantage over her short self, and it's no surprise he can wrap his arm around her torso. But two can play that game! While Yoimiya fights to grab his arm, she hooks one her legs around his to prevent the tides from being turned against her. ]
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Bring it! I can take you!!!
[In a fight, right?
This fight isn't going as well as he thought it would. She's anchored herself to him and he can't quite get her off of him without seriously hurting her, so he's got to try something else. Ajax begins to rock to the side, using his weight to shift the two of them close to the edge of the couch, threatening to make them both tumble off of it onto the floor.]
Off! Get off me!
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If she wasn't in the middle of a no-holds-barred fight, she might have actually made a perverted comment but right now, Yoimiya is so focused on teaching this baby ginger a lesson. Unfortunately for her, it's a bit difficult for her small self to fight a giant rocking back and forth, forcing her body to roll alongside him. She grits her teeth as she feels her grip around his arm slowly loosening but no matter, the big brat is determined to fight till the bitter end. ]
Ngh—! No way! If I'm going down I'm taking you with me.
[ Through sheer determination, she fights back with one hand pinned to the couch, the other attempting to grab his shoulders, and their legs firmly locked together, determined to cling to him like a koala. It's clear what her intentions are; she's not about to go down alone. ]
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Suit yourself!
[He throws as much of himself into this last rocking motion as he can, his core twisting to give them both enough momentum that they come to the edge of the couch one last time and topple over it. He clings to Yoimiya just as much as she's clinging to him, falling the short distance to the floor and hitting it with a soft thump.
Unfortunately for Yoimiya, physics would determine that the person on the bottom of the two-person pile is her.]
Heheheheh...
[He laughs while staring down at her, having turned the tables for the moment!]
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Grrr..... don't think you've won just yet!
[ She puffs out her cheeks at him, determined to keep on fighting till the bitter end, ain't no way she can let him win after hearing that goofy laugh of his. Her grip on him has loosened since falling onto the floor but no matter, she takes advantage of his dumb staring by poking one hand underneath his armpit and the other into the side of his belly and begins to run her fingers all across any sensitive spots, praying to all the deities that he's ticklish somewhere. ]
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