Zane

Greetings, I am Zane. It's a pleasure to make your aquaintence. Please send me a question if you feel the need. i will be glad to answer it as soon as I can.

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Hello, Everyone!

I am here to answer a few questions you may have. 

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(SORRY I just felt like no one really liked AskZane so I didn't update. also school. so I'm gonna be doing asks!)

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(I've been extremely busy with school, I'll try to get to all of your questions this evening. Stay tuned)

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"So yes, I guess I can! Though normally it's not very noticeable for me."

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"Anonymous asked: Do you like music?" "Of course I like music! But I enjoy older songs, like swing, because it reminds me of my father."

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Ask Box Open!!!

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"COLE, HELP! THE OVERLORD HAS TAKEN OVER MY COMPUTER!" - FrostyMetal

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Reblog if your a Ninjago RP blog

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Cause Why Not?

send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number

1: aggressive kiss

2: all over kiss

3: back kiss

4: cheek kiss

5: eyelid kiss

6: fingers kiss

7: firm kiss

8: first kiss

9: forehead kiss

10: french kiss

11: gentle kiss

12: ghost kiss

13: hand kiss

14: jawline kiss

15: last kiss

16: neck kiss

17: rain kiss

18: stomach kiss

19: underwater kiss

20: upside down kiss

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Reblog if your mun is a girl.

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[magiamai-deactivated20150819]

Hey Ninjago fandom, miss me? It’s been a long while since i’ve been here and contributed to anything, my apologizes.

Also, i just found out about half an hour ago it was Zane’s birthday today, so i made something really quick. Sorry for the mess;;

Happy Birthday to Zane!

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aqualuxury:

A lush hour-long house-y, swing-y, electroswing-y, boompt-y kinda musical treat!

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My apologies...

((OOC: I'm a terrible person I'm sorry please don't hate me, I've been caught up with school and everything trying to get up my GPA))

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It had been a long time since a certain dark ice ninja had done anything interesting; he had not caused trouble in over two month. He was ready to fight anything or just destroy some public property. Hell, he was even down with terrorizing Ninjago citizens. Lately Dark!Zane had been feeling incredibly angry and empty in a way. He felt as if something was missing in his life and the lack of meaning in anything he did. He was unable to voice his feelings with the other evil ninja because they would not care or would tell him that he was being stupid. Zane found it harder and harder to keep a cap on his depressed and frustrated emotions. Dark!Zane was currently walking thru the park, cursing to himself everytime someone asked him for an autograph. He would write them rude notes instead of a symple signature. He would have gone farther than that if he was able to find a point in the act. He might have gone as far as to hurt them. They were lucky that he was in such a lethargic mood at the time. He cursed his counterpart when a particularly happy fangirl walked up to him and hugged him without asking. He just pushed her aside and stormed off in no particular direction. He hated how loved his goody-two-shoes counterpart was. What was so special about him? If any of those people knew who Dark!Zane really was they would not have even gave him the time of day. He hated his couterpart’s very existence, wanting nothing more than to destroy him in the most amusing way possible. Speak of the devil, there he was. The original Zane was sitting on a park bench. Balling both hands into tight fists, the Evil Zane stormed over to the Good Zane. He stood behind him for a moment, glaring into the back of his head. “I hate you so much, asshole,” he said in a low tone as he put his foot on the other’s back and forced him from his seat, watching him fall to the ground.

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Zane tripped slightly from the push and fell to a knee but quickly span around and faced the one with dark eyes as he were staring in a mirror. “W-Woah, What!?” He took a step back and then glared at the other, an almost invisible smirk spread across his lips and he put a clenched fist into his palm, pushing down on his knuckled and fingers cracking them. The devious like smile spread farther over his face as he huffed out a laugh. “Oh, this is just too great. My evil self is back.” He said in a mocking voice, tilting his head to let a unsettling crack snap inside his neck as he brought it back to normal lowering his head and eye brows in a scowl of the eyes. He slowly slid his right foot and right first back as the others stay in place, a stance known as the Tiger as he opens his fist and presses his finger tips to the top of his palm as well as his other hand. A smirk still lay upon his face, mocking and toying with the other one, egging him further to fight. “What’s the matter, are you jealous?” He was starting to sound like Jay.

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With a disgusted sneer the Dark ninja cracked his knuckles. “What is there to be jealous of,” he asked in a dark tone. He tilted his head to the left slightly as he gave the other a taunting smile. “You seem to have been waiting for a fight to just show up. I guess that you aren’t so pure and good after all. You have some darkness inside you.” Dark!Zane chuckled as he brought both feet together so that they were parallel to his body, placing his hands on his hips. “Who am I to deny you a good fight,” he added with a smirk clear on his expression. “You get the first move, Loser. Just know that it won’t matter because I am goingnto destroy you.”

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The other said no more and bent down slightly, pushing his feet off the ground and ran toward the other in amazing speed. But before he even got the other he seemed to just disappear, and reappear on his right side where span a foot towards the darker ones face. Though before the other could block he disappeared again and came back with a heavy kick and palm to his left side, getting him right in the weakest areas of muscle. The upper thigh and middle shoulder then jumped back and skid slightly before standing up and getting back into his stance. “My early assessment states…” He didn’t finish the sentence, his eyes became furious and he just huffed and clenched his fist gritting his teeth.

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“What’s the matter, Zane? Your early assessments are telling you that we are evenly matched just as mine are,” Dark!Zane cooed in a taunting way. “I will over come these odds and win this fight. You will be begging to be disassembled” He then got into the tiger stance to mirror Zane’s previous moves. “I will do it with your moves as well to add insult to injury.” His eyes narrowed before he leaped towards the original Zane. He lead with a punch that was caught by the other, followed by another punch that was also caught. “You are so cute when you’re mad,” he chuckled before pulling Zane into his knee, getting him square in the stomach.

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Zane’s eyes widened and sharpened with pain and he coughed onto the others knee before pulling him down and slamming his own knee cap into the others nose, breaking it in. He let go and jumped back putting a right hand on his stomach, he felt as if something was crawling up his throat as he leaned over and coughed again a small amount of vomit. He shook his head and glared at the other. His foot broke the cement as he took off towards the other throwing his arms back, once more he disappeared. His speed hasn’t changed. He appeared under the other where he spun quickly on the ground tripping the other backwards and smirked.

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He laughed as he wiped at his nose, “That tickled! Are you trying to make my sides ache from laughter?” He got up and shook his body out to loosen up. He was getting angry that he wasn’t getting responses from his counterpart. Why the hell did he have to be so quiet? A crowd of people had formed around them while they were fighting. He sneered at them when they started cheering Zane on. With hate for the other fueling his movement he lunged at the other as fast as he could manage. He refused to hold back anymore, punching the other in the gut then in the face with his other hand. Dark!Zane then swept the other’s feet with his leg causing him to crash to the ground. “What do they see in you!?”

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Zane spun around before he fell to his back and he summoned his sherdiken, in a sign of desperation he span into his white frosty spinjitzu and got to his feet, snow sprinkled against the ground as his feet plant on the cement. Pulling back his lip he snarled slightly at the other as blood dripped from his broken lip. He huffed and relaxed his shoulders letting the voices of the others fill him with confidence. He charged at the other throwing his sherdiken, they spun around the dark one and ice formed around his arms and legs as Zane tackles him to the ground. His lust for blood was getting to him, he threw punches down against the dark metal ones jaw. He kept punching him over and over, blood splattered against the ground. It was almost hard to tell who was evil and who wasn’t  He hit the others glasses off, the shades broke and slid across the ground. Evil!Zane could see the sadness and anger in the others eyes as they shine and tears filling the edges. His pupils suddenly become a bright blue and he jumps off the other with wide eyes. His eagle was flying above them and he turned on eagle vision to see how brutal he was being. It faded from his eyes and he looked down, suddenly becoming serious. His voice was calm and monotone  as well as his whole body, he didn’t want his emotions to get out of hand. “… The difference between you and me, is only a thread of good or evil…” He spoke as if he were talking to himself, well technically he was, kinda like  he’s the angel him and Evil!Zane is the demon him like those guys on the shoulders- anyway… No matter how hard he tried to shake off his sadness, it could be seen by his bitter opposite as something they have in common.

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“Don’t talk down to me,” Dark!Zane said with tears in his eyes. He was so upset that he could barely feel the pain the other had caused him. “I sure hope that they are watching closely so that they can see you for the unstable machine you are.” He pushed the original off of him and got up, wiping his face on his sleeve. The crowd just laughed at him. They enjoyed his pain. He glared at Zane with absolute dismay.He got up and into a fighting stance known as the dragon. “I am not done here. I will not give in just because you caught me off gaurd,” He shouted, wishing that he had his glasses to hide his tears that were trying to fall. He spat some blood and charged at his counterpart. He kicked the other in the face before doing his own spinjitsu. He wanted the good Zane to pay for every punch and every cheering fan that stood and watched. The other fell to the ground and Dark!Zane stood above him. “Get up, I won’t hit a man while he’s down unlike you,” he said with loathing in his voice.

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Zane pushed him self up and got on his feet looking down at his feet for a moment, he was surprised everyone was still cheering for him. He took a few steps back and looked up at the other with the saddest of eyes but a determined look. He huffed heavily and felt his heart shallow down, he saw the blood drip from the others wounds and he put his arms out, dropping his weapons and looking at the other with half closed eyes. His mouth moved, but in a voice only Evil!Zane could hear, he spoke in such a voice it seemed almost impossible to forget. “I need you to punch me, kick my ass. I need to feel pain…” He spoke as if he were begging for it, under his sleeves could be seen several small scars on his hands and wrists. Self hurting, probably to get the stress of all his other emotions out. He huffed and tears began to stream down his face, though it didn’t blind him, they were small tears. He was forcing to keep them in and blink them out so he didn’t have to wipe them away. “Please.”

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Dark!Zane was confused and let it show. The good Zane wanted to get punched? He looked around at everyone is the crowd. “The fight’s over, nothing to see here,” he shouted as he took a few steps twords the people, scaring them away. Once all of the spectators were gone he turned his attention to his counterpart. He walked over to the original and grabbed him by the shirt and punched him in the cheek. “What are you getting at, huh? Do you want sympathy? Or would you feel better about yourself having me beat you without mercy after what you did?” He punched him once more before pulling him to a nearby tree and pinning him to it. “Answer me!” He dropped the other to the ground and knelt before him. “I am waiting!”

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The other cringed and tears began to slide down his cheeks, leaning his head back to the tree looking into the others red eyes. “I need to feel, something.” He spoke simply in a harshly stern voice. He huffed and pushed the other out of the way getting to his feet, his knees shuttering. “You wouldn’t understand…” He took a shaky step forward then began to walk away shoving his bloody knuckled hands in his pockets, though he started to lean and he almost fell. Catching him self on a tree he sighed and held his stomach as pain radiated there.

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He felt furious after hearing the other’s words. He turned to watch Zane, the original one, walk away. When his counterpart leaned against the tree he spat more blood. “How the fuck do you know that I wouldn’t understand,” he was in a harsh tone to match as he stood up and took a few shaky steps of his own. “I know just as well as you what it’s like to feel nothing. It’s hard to feel anything. I just feel so empty nowadays, like something is missing.” He bit back a few more tears before speaking again. “Do you know what it’s like to benin your shadow, Zane? What it’s like to always be compared to someone else? I am not like you… and that’s why people hate me.. I am not a analytical as you.. and I am not as level headed… I can’t even cook. I am physcally matched with you but… lack anything else.” He looked around to make sure no one else but the other Zane was around. “I am jealous of you, Zane… I am jealous that you have people who care about you. You don’t even see that, do you? You don’t even see that your friends care about you. My friends are hardly friends. They don’t care.”

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The others voice became small as he whispered to the other in a sad voice, putting his hand on his own shoulder holding the painful area from their fight. “I do understand, I just… Feel so lonely around them.” He pushed him self off the tree and huffed slightly holding his stomach with the other hand. “When I’m around the others… I have a weird feeling in my stomach…. I feel like I’m going to be sick… Like I want someone else to be there… Someone… Just for… Me…” He stopped and looked back at the other with a hurt face. “I can feel everything, Zane. All the Happiness, and terrible pain! It hurts… So much…” He stopped for a moment and turned back around. “But I don’t ask to get it removed  I don’t want it removed, I want to find a person…”

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Zane’s breath wavered and his fingers dug into the wood of the tree before he slowly turned around, his face spilling tears and stinging red from the cold. He looked down at the others shoes and took a slow shaking step closer, slightly glancing around before lifting his head to meet with the others eyes. “Yes…” He paused swallowing thick amounts of dry saliva and shuttered from the cold as storm clouds began to build in the sky and block out the sun. “I’m desperate, for anyone to love me…” He felt his heart throbbing in his chest, his face was hot and melted the snow that began to fall.

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The original of himself gazed into the others blistering red irises and felt his heart skip slightly at the thought, he gulped thickly and his hands started shaking. He put his palms gently against the others chest and gripped into the fabric of his shirt. He put down his flushed face from the embarrassment and his voice shuttered in the cold. “Okay…” He said simply. Lacing the drums of his fingers away from the other and taking a small step closer, not touching him but just staring. “Let us, be off then…” He said drifting off slightly, he began to walk next to the other with his hands shoved deep in his pockets. His nose bleed slightly, but it didn’t mean much to him, he just licked it off when it got on his lip or further. The original Zane sighed and buried his face into his scarf shivering from the cold. “We should visit a place where it is warm, don’t you think?” He asked looking at the other who was the same height as him exactly.

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It’s been months sense Lord Garmadon and the evil being known as the over lord was defeated. It’s now winter, past the new year and early into it. The land was full of peace and harmony. Doctor Julien, other wise known as Zane’s father has given his son a new way of feeling. A stronger emotion…

[wicked-frostbite]

It had been a long time since a certain dark ice ninja had done anything interesting; he had not caused trouble in over two month. He was ready to fight anything or just destroy some public property. Hell, he was even down with terrorizing Ninjago citizens. Lately Dark!Zane had been feeling incredibly angry and empty in a way. He felt as if something was missing in his life and the lack of meaning in anything he did. He was unable to voice his feelings with the other evil ninja because they would not care or would tell him that he was being stupid. Zane found it harder and harder to keep a cap on his depressed and frustrated emotions. Dark!Zane was currently walking thru the park, cursing to himself everytime someone asked him for an autograph. He would write them rude notes instead of a symple signature. He would have gone farther than that if he was able to find a point in the act. He might have gone as far as to hurt them. They were lucky that he was in such a lethargic mood at the time. He cursed his counterpart when a particularly happy fangirl walked up to him and hugged him without asking. He just pushed her aside and stormed off in no particular direction. He hated how loved his goody-two-shoes counterpart was. What was so special about him? If any of those people knew who Dark!Zane really was they would not have even gave him the time of day. He hated his couterpart’s very existence, wanting nothing more than to destroy him in the most amusing way possible. Speak of the devil, there he was. The original Zane was sitting on a park bench. Balling both hands into tight fists, the Evil Zane stormed over to the Good Zane. He stood behind him for a moment, glaring into the back of his head. “I hate you so much, asshole,” he said in a low tone as he put his foot on the other’s back and forced him from his seat, watching him fall to the ground.

[frozentitanium]

Zane tripped slightly from the push and fell to a knee but quickly span around and faced the one with dark eyes as he were staring in a mirror. “W-Woah, What!?” He took a step back and then glared at the other, an almost invisible smirk spread across his lips and he put a clenched fist into his palm, pushing down on his knuckled and fingers cracking them. The devious like smile spread farther over his face as he huffed out a laugh. “Oh, this is just too great. My evil self is back.” He said in a mocking voice, tilting his head to let a unsettling crack snap inside his neck as he brought it back to normal lowering his head and eye brows in a scowl of the eyes. He slowly slid his right foot and right first back as the others stay in place, a stance known as the Tiger as he opens his fist and presses his finger tips to the top of his palm as well as his other hand. A smirk still lay upon his face, mocking and toying with the other one, egging him further to fight. “What’s the matter, are you jealous?” He was starting to sound like Jay.

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With a disgusted sneer the Dark ninja cracked his knuckles. “What is there to be jealous of,” he asked in a dark tone. He tilted his head to the left slightly as he gave the other a taunting smile. “You seem to have been waiting for a fight to just show up. I guess that you aren’t so pure and good after all. You have some darkness inside you.” Dark!Zane chuckled as he brought both feet together so that they were parallel to his body, placing his hands on his hips. “Who am I to deny you a good fight,” he added with a smirk clear on his expression. “You get the first move, Loser. Just know that it won’t matter because I am goingnto destroy you.”

[frozentitanium]

The other said no more and bent down slightly, pushing his feet off the ground and ran toward the other in amazing speed. But before he even got the other he seemed to just disappear, and reappear on his right side where span a foot towards the darker ones face. Though before the other could block he disappeared again and came back with a heavy kick and palm to his left side, getting him right in the weakest areas of muscle. The upper thigh and middle shoulder then jumped back and skid slightly before standing up and getting back into his stance. “My early assessment states…” He didn’t finish the sentence, his eyes became furious and he just huffed and clenched his fist gritting his teeth.

[wicked-frostbite]

“What’s the matter, Zane? Your early assessments are telling you that we are evenly matched just as mine are,” Dark!Zane cooed in a taunting way. “I will over come these odds and win this fight. You will be begging to be disassembled” He then got into the tiger stance to mirror Zane’s previous moves. “I will do it with your moves as well to add insult to injury.” His eyes narrowed before he leaped towards the original Zane. He lead with a punch that was caught by the other, followed by another punch that was also caught. “You are so cute when you’re mad,” he chuckled before pulling Zane into his knee, getting him square in the stomach.

[frozentitanium]

Zane’s eyes widened and sharpened with pain and he coughed onto the others knee before pulling him down and slamming his own knee cap into the others nose, breaking it in. He let go and jumped back putting a right hand on his stomach, he felt as if something was crawling up his throat as he leaned over and coughed again a small amount of vomit. He shook his head and glared at the other. His foot broke the cement as he took off towards the other throwing his arms back, once more he disappeared. His speed hasn’t changed. He appeared under the other where he spun quickly on the ground tripping the other backwards and smirked.

[wicked-frostbite]

He laughed as he wiped at his nose, “That tickled! Are you trying to make my sides ache from laughter?” He got up and shook his body out to loosen up. He was getting angry that he wasn’t getting responses from his counterpart. Why the hell did he have to be so quiet? A crowd of people had formed around them while they were fighting. He sneered at them when they started cheering Zane on. With hate for the other fueling his movement he lunged at the other as fast as he could manage. He refused to hold back anymore, punching the other in the gut then in the face with his other hand. Dark!Zane then swept the other’s feet with his leg causing him to crash to the ground. “What do they see in you!?”

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Zane spun around before he fell to his back and he summoned his sherdiken, in a sign of desperation he span into his white frosty spinjitzu and got to his feet, snow sprinkled against the ground as his feet plant on the cement. Pulling back his lip he snarled slightly at the other as blood dripped from his broken lip. He huffed and relaxed his shoulders letting the voices of the others fill him with confidence. He charged at the other throwing his sherdiken, they spun around the dark one and ice formed around his arms and legs as Zane tackles him to the ground. His lust for blood was getting to him, he threw punches down against the dark metal ones jaw. He kept punching him over and over, blood splattered against the ground. It was almost hard to tell who was evil and who wasn’t  He hit the others glasses off, the shades broke and slid across the ground. Evil!Zane could see the sadness and anger in the others eyes as they shine and tears filling the edges. His pupils suddenly become a bright blue and he jumps off the other with wide eyes. His eagle was flying above them and he turned on eagle vision to see how brutal he was being. It faded from his eyes and he looked down, suddenly becoming serious. His voice was calm and monotone  as well as his whole body, he didn’t want his emotions to get out of hand. “… The difference between you and me, is only a thread of good or evil…” He spoke as if he were talking to himself, well technically he was, kinda like  he’s the angel him and Evil!Zane is the demon him like those guys on the shoulders- anyway… No matter how hard he tried to shake off his sadness, it could be seen by his bitter opposite as something they have in common.

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“Don’t talk down to me,” Dark!Zane said with tears in his eyes. He was so upset that he could barely feel the pain the other had caused him. “I sure hope that they are watching closely so that they can see you for the unstable machine you are.” He pushed the original off of him and got up, wiping his face on his sleeve. The crowd just laughed at him. They enjoyed his pain. He glared at Zane with absolute dismay.He got up and into a fighting stance known as the dragon. “I am not done here. I will not give in just because you caught me off gaurd,” He shouted, wishing that he had his glasses to hide his tears that were trying to fall. He spat some blood and charged at his counterpart. He kicked the other in the face before doing his own spinjitsu. He wanted the good Zane to pay for every punch and every cheering fan that stood and watched. The other fell to the ground and Dark!Zane stood above him. “Get up, I won’t hit a man while he’s down unlike you,” he said with loathing in his voice.

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Zane pushed him self up and got on his feet looking down at his feet for a moment, he was surprised everyone was still cheering for him. He took a few steps back and looked up at the other with the saddest of eyes but a determined look. He huffed heavily and felt his heart shallow down, he saw the blood drip from the others wounds and he put his arms out, dropping his weapons and looking at the other with half closed eyes. His mouth moved, but in a voice only Evil!Zane could hear, he spoke in such a voice it seemed almost impossible to forget. “I need you to punch me, kick my ass. I need to feel pain…” He spoke as if he were begging for it, under his sleeves could be seen several small scars on his hands and wrists. Self hurting, probably to get the stress of all his other emotions out. He huffed and tears began to stream down his face, though it didn’t blind him, they were small tears. He was forcing to keep them in and blink them out so he didn’t have to wipe them away. “Please.”

[wicked-frostbite]

Dark!Zane was confused and let it show. The good Zane wanted to get punched? He looked around at everyone is the crowd. “The fight’s over, nothing to see here,” he shouted as he took a few steps twords the people, scaring them away. Once all of the spectators were gone he turned his attention to his counterpart. He walked over to the original and grabbed him by the shirt and punched him in the cheek. “What are you getting at, huh? Do you want sympathy? Or would you feel better about yourself having me beat you without mercy after what you did?” He punched him once more before pulling him to a nearby tree and pinning him to it. “Answer me!” He dropped the other to the ground and knelt before him. “I am waiting!”

[frozentitanium]

The other cringed and tears began to slide down his cheeks, leaning his head back to the tree looking into the others red eyes. “I need to feel, something.” He spoke simply in a harshly stern voice. He huffed and pushed the other out of the way getting to his feet, his knees shuttering. “You wouldn’t understand…” He took a shaky step forward then began to walk away shoving his bloody knuckled hands in his pockets, though he started to lean and he almost fell. Catching him self on a tree he sighed and held his stomach as pain radiated there.

[wicked-frostbite]

He felt furious after hearing the other’s words. He turned to watch Zane, the original one, walk away. When his counterpart leaned against the tree he spat more blood. “How the fuck do you know that I wouldn’t understand,” he was in a harsh tone to match as he stood up and took a few shaky steps of his own. “I know just as well as you what it’s like to feel nothing. It’s hard to feel anything. I just feel so empty nowadays, like something is missing.” He bit back a few more tears before speaking again. “Do you know what it’s like to benin your shadow, Zane? What it’s like to always be compared to someone else? I am not like you… and that’s why people hate me.. I am not a analytical as you.. and I am not as level headed… I can’t even cook. I am physcally matched with you but… lack anything else.” He looked around to make sure no one else but the other Zane was around. “I am jealous of you, Zane… I am jealous that you have people who care about you. You don’t even see that, do you? You don’t even see that your friends care about you. My friends are hardly friends. They don’t care.”

[frozentitanium]

The others voice became small as he whispered to the other in a sad voice, putting his hand on his own shoulder holding the painful area from their fight. “I do understand, I just… Feel so lonely around them.” He pushed him self off the tree and huffed slightly holding his stomach with the other hand. “When I’m around the others… I have a weird feeling in my stomach…. I feel like I’m going to be sick… Like I want someone else to be there… Someone… Just for… Me…” He stopped and looked back at the other with a hurt face. “I can feel everything, Zane. All the Happiness, and terrible pain! It hurts… So much…” He stopped for a moment and turned back around. “But I don’t ask to get it removed  I don’t want it removed, I want to find a person…”

[frozentitanium]

Zane's breath wavered and his fingers dug into the wood of the tree before he slowly turned around, his face spilling tears and stinging red from the cold. He looked down at the others shoes and took a slow shaking step closer, slightly glancing around before lifting his head to meet with the others eyes. "Yes..." He paused swallowing thick amounts of dry saliva and shuttered from the cold as storm clouds began to build in the sky and block out the sun. "I'm desperate, for anyone to love me..." He felt his heart throbbing in his chest, his face was hot and melted the snow that began to fall.

[frozentitanium]

It’s been months sense Lord Garmadon and the evil being known as the over lord was defeated. It’s now winter, past the new year and early into it. The land was full of peace and harmony. Doctor Julien, other wise known as Zane’s father has given his son a new way of feeling. A stronger emotion…

[wicked-frostbite]

It had been a long time since a certain dark ice ninja had done anything interesting; he had not caused trouble in over two month. He was ready to fight anything or just destroy some public property. Hell, he was even down with terrorizing Ninjago citizens. Lately Dark!Zane had been feeling incredibly angry and empty in a way. He felt as if something was missing in his life and the lack of meaning in anything he did. He was unable to voice his feelings with the other evil ninja because they would not care or would tell him that he was being stupid. Zane found it harder and harder to keep a cap on his depressed and frustrated emotions. Dark!Zane was currently walking thru the park, cursing to himself everytime someone asked him for an autograph. He would write them rude notes instead of a symple signature. He would have gone farther than that if he was able to find a point in the act. He might have gone as far as to hurt them. They were lucky that he was in such a lethargic mood at the time. He cursed his counterpart when a particularly happy fangirl walked up to him and hugged him without asking. He just pushed her aside and stormed off in no particular direction. He hated how loved his goody-two-shoes counterpart was. What was so special about him? If any of those people knew who Dark!Zane really was they would not have even gave him the time of day. He hated his couterpart’s very existence, wanting nothing more than to destroy him in the most amusing way possible. Speak of the devil, there he was. The original Zane was sitting on a park bench. Balling both hands into tight fists, the Evil Zane stormed over to the Good Zane. He stood behind him for a moment, glaring into the back of his head. “I hate you so much, asshole,” he said in a low tone as he put his foot on the other’s back and forced him from his seat, watching him fall to the ground.

[frozentitanium]

Zane tripped slightly from the push and fell to a knee but quickly span around and faced the one with dark eyes as he were staring in a mirror. “W-Woah, What!?” He took a step back and then glared at the other, an almost invisible smirk spread across his lips and he put a clenched fist into his palm, pushing down on his knuckled and fingers cracking them. The devious like smile spread farther over his face as he huffed out a laugh. “Oh, this is just too great. My evil self is back.” He said in a mocking voice, tilting his head to let a unsettling crack snap inside his neck as he brought it back to normal lowering his head and eye brows in a scowl of the eyes. He slowly slid his right foot and right first back as the others stay in place, a stance known as the Tiger as he opens his fist and presses his finger tips to the top of his palm as well as his other hand. A smirk still lay upon his face, mocking and toying with the other one, egging him further to fight. “What’s the matter, are you jealous?” He was starting to sound like Jay.

[wicked-frostbite]

With a disgusted sneer the Dark ninja cracked his knuckles. “What is there to be jealous of,” he asked in a dark tone. He tilted his head to the left slightly as he gave the other a taunting smile. “You seem to have been waiting for a fight to just show up. I guess that you aren’t so pure and good after all. You have some darkness inside you.” Dark!Zane chuckled as he brought both feet together so that they were parallel to his body, placing his hands on his hips. “Who am I to deny you a good fight,” he added with a smirk clear on his expression. “You get the first move, Loser. Just know that it won’t matter because I am goingnto destroy you.”

[frozentitanium]

The other said no more and bent down slightly, pushing his feet off the ground and ran toward the other in amazing speed. But before he even got the other he seemed to just disappear, and reappear on his right side where span a foot towards the darker ones face. Though before the other could block he disappeared again and came back with a heavy kick and palm to his left side, getting him right in the weakest areas of muscle. The upper thigh and middle shoulder then jumped back and skid slightly before standing up and getting back into his stance. “My early assessment states…” He didn’t finish the sentence, his eyes became furious and he just huffed and clenched his fist gritting his teeth.

[wicked-frostbite]

“What’s the matter, Zane? Your early assessments are telling you that we are evenly matched just as mine are,” Dark!Zane cooed in a taunting way. “I will over come these odds and win this fight. You will be begging to be disassembled” He then got into the tiger stance to mirror Zane’s previous moves. “I will do it with your moves as well to add insult to injury.” His eyes narrowed before he leaped towards the original Zane. He lead with a punch that was caught by the other, followed by another punch that was also caught. “You are so cute when you’re mad,” he chuckled before pulling Zane into his knee, getting him square in the stomach.

[frozentitanium]

Zane’s eyes widened and sharpened with pain and he coughed onto the others knee before pulling him down and slamming his own knee cap into the others nose, breaking it in. He let go and jumped back putting a right hand on his stomach, he felt as if something was crawling up his throat as he leaned over and coughed again a small amount of vomit. He shook his head and glared at the other. His foot broke the cement as he took off towards the other throwing his arms back, once more he disappeared. His speed hasn’t changed. He appeared under the other where he spun quickly on the ground tripping the other backwards and smirked.

[wicked-frostbite]

He laughed as he wiped at his nose, “That tickled! Are you trying to make my sides ache from laughter?” He got up and shook his body out to loosen up. He was getting angry that he wasn’t getting responses from his counterpart. Why the hell did he have to be so quiet? A crowd of people had formed around them while they were fighting. He sneered at them when they started cheering Zane on. With hate for the other fueling his movement he lunged at the other as fast as he could manage. He refused to hold back anymore, punching the other in the gut then in the face with his other hand. Dark!Zane then swept the other’s feet with his leg causing him to crash to the ground. “What do they see in you!?”

[frozentitanium]

Zane spun around before he fell to his back and he summoned his sherdiken, in a sign of desperation he span into his white frosty spinjitzu and got to his feet, snow sprinkled against the ground as his feet plant on the cement. Pulling back his lip he snarled slightly at the other as blood dripped from his broken lip. He huffed and relaxed his shoulders letting the voices of the others fill him with confidence. He charged at the other throwing his sherdiken, they spun around the dark one and ice formed around his arms and legs as Zane tackles him to the ground. His lust for blood was getting to him, he threw punches down against the dark metal ones jaw. He kept punching him over and over, blood splattered against the ground. It was almost hard to tell who was evil and who wasn’t  He hit the others glasses off, the shades broke and slid across the ground. Evil!Zane could see the sadness and anger in the others eyes as they shine and tears filling the edges. His pupils suddenly become a bright blue and he jumps off the other with wide eyes. His eagle was flying above them and he turned on eagle vision to see how brutal he was being. It faded from his eyes and he looked down, suddenly becoming serious. His voice was calm and monotone  as well as his whole body, he didn’t want his emotions to get out of hand. “… The difference between you and me, is only a thread of good or evil…” He spoke as if he were talking to himself, well technically he was, kinda like  he’s the angel him and Evil!Zane is the demon him like those guys on the shoulders- anyway… No matter how hard he tried to shake off his sadness, it could be seen by his bitter opposite as something they have in common.

[wicked-frostbite]

“Don’t talk down to me,” Dark!Zane said with tears in his eyes. He was so upset that he could barely feel the pain the other had caused him. “I sure hope that they are watching closely so that they can see you for the unstable machine you are.” He pushed the original off of him and got up, wiping his face on his sleeve. The crowd just laughed at him. They enjoyed his pain. He glared at Zane with absolute dismay.He got up and into a fighting stance known as the dragon. “I am not done here. I will not give in just because you caught me off gaurd,” He shouted, wishing that he had his glasses to hide his tears that were trying to fall. He spat some blood and charged at his counterpart. He kicked the other in the face before doing his own spinjitsu. He wanted the good Zane to pay for every punch and every cheering fan that stood and watched. The other fell to the ground and Dark!Zane stood above him. “Get up, I won’t hit a man while he’s down unlike you,” he said with loathing in his voice.

[frozentitanium]

Zane pushed him self up and got on his feet looking down at his feet for a moment, he was surprised everyone was still cheering for him. He took a few steps back and looked up at the other with the saddest of eyes but a determined look. He huffed heavily and felt his heart shallow down, he saw the blood drip from the others wounds and he put his arms out, dropping his weapons and looking at the other with half closed eyes. His mouth moved, but in a voice only Evil!Zane could hear, he spoke in such a voice it seemed almost impossible to forget. “I need you to punch me, kick my ass. I need to feel pain…” He spoke as if he were begging for it, under his sleeves could be seen several small scars on his hands and wrists. Self hurting, probably to get the stress of all his other emotions out. He huffed and tears began to stream down his face, though it didn’t blind him, they were small tears. He was forcing to keep them in and blink them out so he didn’t have to wipe them away. “Please.”

[wicked-frostbite]

Dark!Zane was confused and let it show. The good Zane wanted to get punched? He looked around at everyone is the crowd. “The fight’s over, nothing to see here,” he shouted as he took a few steps twords the people, scaring them away. Once all of the spectators were gone he turned his attention to his counterpart. He walked over to the original and grabbed him by the shirt and punched him in the cheek. “What are you getting at, huh? Do you want sympathy? Or would you feel better about yourself having me beat you without mercy after what you did?” He punched him once more before pulling him to a nearby tree and pinning him to it. “Answer me!” He dropped the other to the ground and knelt before him. “I am waiting!”

[frozentitanium]

The other cringed and tears began to slide down his cheeks, leaning his head back to the tree looking into the others red eyes. “I need to feel, something.” He spoke simply in a harshly stern voice. He huffed and pushed the other out of the way getting to his feet, his knees shuttering. “You wouldn’t understand…” He took a shaky step forward then began to walk away shoving his bloody knuckled hands in his pockets, though he started to lean and he almost fell. Catching him self on a tree he sighed and held his stomach as pain radiated there.

[wicked-frostbite]

He felt furious after hearing the other’s words. He turned to watch Zane, the original one, walk away. When his counterpart leaned against the tree he spat more blood. “How the fuck do you know that I wouldn’t understand,” he was in a harsh tone to match as he stood up and took a few shaky steps of his own. “I know just as well as you what it’s like to feel nothing. It’s hard to feel anything. I just feel so empty nowadays, like something is missing.” He bit back a few more tears before speaking again. “Do you know what it’s like to benin your shadow, Zane? What it’s like to always be compared to someone else? I am not like you… and that’s why people hate me.. I am not a analytical as you.. and I am not as level headed… I can’t even cook. I am physcally matched with you but… lack anything else.” He looked around to make sure no one else but the other Zane was around. “I am jealous of you, Zane… I am jealous that you have people who care about you. You don’t even see that, do you? You don’t even see that your friends care about you. My friends are hardly friends. They don’t care.”

[frozentitanium]

The others voice became small as he whispered to the other in a sad voice, putting his hand on his own shoulder holding the painful area from their fight. "I do understand, I just... Feel so lonely around them." He pushed him self off the tree and huffed slightly holding his stomach with the other hand. "When I'm around the others... I have a weird feeling in my stomach.... I feel like I'm going to be sick... Like I want someone else to be there... Someone... Just for... Me..." He stopped and looked back at the other with a hurt face. "I can feel everything, Zane. All the Happiness, and terrible pain! It hurts... So much..." He stopped for a moment and turned back around. "But I don't ask to get it removed  I don't want it removed, I want to find a person..."

[frozentitanium]

It’s been months sense Lord Garmadon and the evil being known as the over lord was defeated. It’s now winter, past the new year and early into it. The land was full of peace and harmony. Doctor Julien, other wise known as Zane’s father has given his son a new way of feeling. A stronger emotion…

[wicked-frostbite]

It had been a long time since a certain dark ice ninja had done anything interesting; he had not caused trouble in over two month. He was ready to fight anything or just destroy some public property. Hell, he was even down with terrorizing Ninjago citizens. Lately Dark!Zane had been feeling incredibly angry and empty in a way. He felt as if something was missing in his life and the lack of meaning in anything he did. He was unable to voice his feelings with the other evil ninja because they would not care or would tell him that he was being stupid. Zane found it harder and harder to keep a cap on his depressed and frustrated emotions. Dark!Zane was currently walking thru the park, cursing to himself everytime someone asked him for an autograph. He would write them rude notes instead of a symple signature. He would have gone farther than that if he was able to find a point in the act. He might have gone as far as to hurt them. They were lucky that he was in such a lethargic mood at the time. He cursed his counterpart when a particularly happy fangirl walked up to him and hugged him without asking. He just pushed her aside and stormed off in no particular direction. He hated how loved his goody-two-shoes counterpart was. What was so special about him? If any of those people knew who Dark!Zane really was they would not have even gave him the time of day. He hated his couterpart’s very existence, wanting nothing more than to destroy him in the most amusing way possible. Speak of the devil, there he was. The original Zane was sitting on a park bench. Balling both hands into tight fists, the Evil Zane stormed over to the Good Zane. He stood behind him for a moment, glaring into the back of his head. “I hate you so much, asshole,” he said in a low tone as he put his foot on the other’s back and forced him from his seat, watching him fall to the ground.

[frozentitanium]

Zane tripped slightly from the push and fell to a knee but quickly span around and faced the one with dark eyes as he were staring in a mirror. “W-Woah, What!?” He took a step back and then glared at the other, an almost invisible smirk spread across his lips and he put a clenched fist into his palm, pushing down on his knuckled and fingers cracking them. The devious like smile spread farther over his face as he huffed out a laugh. “Oh, this is just too great. My evil self is back.” He said in a mocking voice, tilting his head to let a unsettling crack snap inside his neck as he brought it back to normal lowering his head and eye brows in a scowl of the eyes. He slowly slid his right foot and right first back as the others stay in place, a stance known as the Tiger as he opens his fist and presses his finger tips to the top of his palm as well as his other hand. A smirk still lay upon his face, mocking and toying with the other one, egging him further to fight. “What’s the matter, are you jealous?” He was starting to sound like Jay.

[wicked-frostbite]

With a disgusted sneer the Dark ninja cracked his knuckles. “What is there to be jealous of,” he asked in a dark tone. He tilted his head to the left slightly as he gave the other a taunting smile. “You seem to have been waiting for a fight to just show up. I guess that you aren’t so pure and good after all. You have some darkness inside you.” Dark!Zane chuckled as he brought both feet together so that they were parallel to his body, placing his hands on his hips. “Who am I to deny you a good fight,” he added with a smirk clear on his expression. “You get the first move, Loser. Just know that it won’t matter because I am goingnto destroy you.”

[frozentitanium]

The other said no more and bent down slightly, pushing his feet off the ground and ran toward the other in amazing speed. But before he even got the other he seemed to just disappear, and reappear on his right side where span a foot towards the darker ones face. Though before the other could block he disappeared again and came back with a heavy kick and palm to his left side, getting him right in the weakest areas of muscle. The upper thigh and middle shoulder then jumped back and skid slightly before standing up and getting back into his stance. “My early assessment states…” He didn’t finish the sentence, his eyes became furious and he just huffed and clenched his fist gritting his teeth.

[wicked-frostbite]

“What’s the matter, Zane? Your early assessments are telling you that we are evenly matched just as mine are,” Dark!Zane cooed in a taunting way. “I will over come these odds and win this fight. You will be begging to be disassembled” He then got into the tiger stance to mirror Zane’s previous moves. “I will do it with your moves as well to add insult to injury.” His eyes narrowed before he leaped towards the original Zane. He lead with a punch that was caught by the other, followed by another punch that was also caught. “You are so cute when you’re mad,” he chuckled before pulling Zane into his knee, getting him square in the stomach.

[frozentitanium]

Zane’s eyes widened and sharpened with pain and he coughed onto the others knee before pulling him down and slamming his own knee cap into the others nose, breaking it in. He let go and jumped back putting a right hand on his stomach, he felt as if something was crawling up his throat as he leaned over and coughed again a small amount of vomit. He shook his head and glared at the other. His foot broke the cement as he took off towards the other throwing his arms back, once more he disappeared. His speed hasn’t changed. He appeared under the other where he spun quickly on the ground tripping the other backwards and smirked.

[wicked-frostbite]

He laughed as he wiped at his nose, “That tickled! Are you trying to make my sides ache from laughter?” He got up and shook his body out to loosen up. He was getting angry that he wasn’t getting responses from his counterpart. Why the hell did he have to be so quiet? A crowd of people had formed around them while they were fighting. He sneered at them when they started cheering Zane on. With hate for the other fueling his movement he lunged at the other as fast as he could manage. He refused to hold back anymore, punching the other in the gut then in the face with his other hand. Dark!Zane then swept the other’s feet with his leg causing him to crash to the ground. “What do they see in you!?”

[frozentitanium]

Zane spun around before he fell to his back and he summoned his sherdiken, in a sign of desperation he span into his white frosty spinjitzu and got to his feet, snow sprinkled against the ground as his feet plant on the cement. Pulling back his lip he snarled slightly at the other as blood dripped from his broken lip. He huffed and relaxed his shoulders letting the voices of the others fill him with confidence. He charged at the other throwing his sherdiken, they spun around the dark one and ice formed around his arms and legs as Zane tackles him to the ground. His lust for blood was getting to him, he threw punches down against the dark metal ones jaw. He kept punching him over and over, blood splattered against the ground. It was almost hard to tell who was evil and who wasn’t  He hit the others glasses off, the shades broke and slid across the ground. Evil!Zane could see the sadness and anger in the others eyes as they shine and tears filling the edges. His pupils suddenly become a bright blue and he jumps off the other with wide eyes. His eagle was flying above them and he turned on eagle vision to see how brutal he was being. It faded from his eyes and he looked down, suddenly becoming serious. His voice was calm and monotone  as well as his whole body, he didn’t want his emotions to get out of hand. “… The difference between you and me, is only a thread of good or evil…” He spoke as if he were talking to himself, well technically he was, kinda like  he’s the angel him and Evil!Zane is the demon him like those guys on the shoulders- anyway… No matter how hard he tried to shake off his sadness, it could be seen by his bitter opposite as something they have in common.

[wicked-frostbite]

“Don’t talk down to me,” Dark!Zane said with tears in his eyes. He was so upset that he could barely feel the pain the other had caused him. “I sure hope that they are watching closely so that they can see you for the unstable machine you are.” He pushed the original off of him and got up, wiping his face on his sleeve. The crowd just laughed at him. They enjoyed his pain. He glared at Zane with absolute dismay.He got up and into a fighting stance known as the dragon. “I am not done here. I will not give in just because you caught me off gaurd,” He shouted, wishing that he had his glasses to hide his tears that were trying to fall. He spat some blood and charged at his counterpart. He kicked the other in the face before doing his own spinjitsu. He wanted the good Zane to pay for every punch and every cheering fan that stood and watched. The other fell to the ground and Dark!Zane stood above him. “Get up, I won’t hit a man while he’s down unlike you,” he said with loathing in his voice.

[frozentitanium]

Zane pushed him self up and got on his feet looking down at his feet for a moment, he was surprised everyone was still cheering for him. He took a few steps back and looked up at the other with the saddest of eyes but a determined look. He huffed heavily and felt his heart shallow down, he saw the blood drip from the others wounds and he put his arms out, dropping his weapons and looking at the other with half closed eyes. His mouth moved, but in a voice only Evil!Zane could hear, he spoke in such a voice it seemed almost impossible to forget. “I need you to punch me, kick my ass. I need to feel pain…” He spoke as if he were begging for it, under his sleeves could be seen several small scars on his hands and wrists. Self hurting, probably to get the stress of all his other emotions out. He huffed and tears began to stream down his face, though it didn’t blind him, they were small tears. He was forcing to keep them in and blink them out so he didn’t have to wipe them away. “Please.”

[wicked-frostbite]

Dark!Zane was confused and let it show. The good Zane wanted to get punched? He looked around at everyone is the crowd. “The fight’s over, nothing to see here,” he shouted as he took a few steps twords the people, scaring them away. Once all of the spectators were gone he turned his attention to his counterpart. He walked over to the original and grabbed him by the shirt and punched him in the cheek. “What are you getting at, huh? Do you want sympathy? Or would you feel better about yourself having me beat you without mercy after what you did?” He punched him once more before pulling him to a nearby tree and pinning him to it. “Answer me!” He dropped the other to the ground and knelt before him. “I am waiting!”

[frozentitanium]

The other cringed and tears began to slide down his cheeks, leaning his head back to the tree looking into the others red eyes. "I need to feel, something." He spoke simply in a harshly stern voice. He huffed and pushed the other out of the way getting to his feet, his knees shuttering. "You wouldn't understand..." He took a shaky step forward then began to walk away shoving his bloody knuckled hands in his pockets, though he started to lean and he almost fell. Catching him self on a tree he sighed and held his stomach as pain radiated there.