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@lunareffigy-blog
“...the Alpha plans on taking a brief leave of absence with Suicune’s Chosen...” “Perhaps I should follow along.” “...as a safety precaution, of course.”
Someone’s too prideful to admit he’ll get lonely with Weiss and Apath on vacation.
oursavior-ourlord:
“ᔕ I ᒪ E ᑎ ᑕ E ! !”
His voice was booming. Like thunder in a storm, like the roar of an erupting volcano. The glass windows of the motel room shattered to dust, loose objects were sent flying away.
His shoulders were heaving with every breath, the shout having already put strain on his mortal form. A moment of silence was given as Arceus calmed himself, yet his anger and scowl remained.
“As I have said, what you did was uncalled for! You could have restrained them with your hands alone, not force your talons into their flesh! You have defiled their form, and you have wounded both their body and soul! Besides, I know the other being well enough to know that she would not have attacked Apath without proper provocation. Even then, I would have prevented any harm coming upon them!”
“… I must admit that the journey there would have exhausted them. It was right of you to stop them, but the method you had used was incorrect. They are above you, Hikialani. You do not have ANY rights to use such force.”
If Hikialani were smart, he would cease arguing. Arceus had by now managed to calm some of his nerve, but even the slightest provocation could lead to violence.
It was enough to cause a flinch, backpedaling until his back met the wall. Mouthing off at Apath’s betrothed had been one matter--but to continue employing sass against the all-Father was on an entirely different level. Each booming syllable only hammered that fact in, harder and harder, until Arceus fell silent.
Fear was what Hikialani felt. And what a strange, foreign emotion it was. Something he hadn’t felt since his days as a fledgling and nothing more.
But fear only ever managed to illicit two responses... Fight or flight.
“How was I to know their form was still weak enough to sustain such damage? As an Alpha, I would assume their growth would have been far quicker than this! Such things they should be impervious to! Nor was I aware that the Golden One would bring them no harm!”
Oh, Hikialani...mind your tone.
“As I stated, your grace, I did not have sufficient time to come up with any other plan of action. I acted on available knowledge and restrained them. Surely you would have done the same, Lord Arceus?”
A slight glance about, then...
“...and this is not my room. Nor am I paying for it. Suicune’s Chosen will be upset should destruction be wrought here.”
@oursavior-ourlord
"You made them BLEED!"
The last word was dripping with scorn, absolutely drenched in what could only be disgust. Hands were balled into fists, Arceus threatening to beat the absolute shit out of him at any given moment.
"You have used unneeded force, Hikialani! Do you believe me tolerant of such treatment towards my CHILDREN?? What you did was uncalled for, what you did was abhorrent!"
At this point, Arceus was seething with anger.
GG Hiki. GG.
“They would not listen to reason! In hindsight, yes, I will admit I should have simply used Hypnosis to put them to sleep! But the matter had some sense of urgency and I had no time to think of a delicate way to handle the situation!”
Despite the bravado, Hikialani took a noticeable step backwards.
“One they wished to tend to was fighting a being that would have made short work of them both, considering my Alpha’s health as of this moment! Going to the other would have worsened their condition overall, being ill and in no state to be traipsing about after underlings that haven’t enough common sense to care for themselves!”
“What else was I to do?” “Better bleeding than dead!” “If nothing else, they have learned their lesson!”
Wrong word choice, Hiki. Very wrong. Extremely wrong.
"Hikialani. There is something we must discuss, you and I." Arceus had approached the other deity. However, he was lacking his usual warmth. The feeling he gave off that made others feel safe around him. It wasn't there. He wasn't pleased. "We must talk about the way you have been treating my children. I believe you have been a tad too rough on them."
“Lord Arceus...”
Weiss had ended up bringing him to a motel in Alola to rest in--seems even that little bit of solace wasn’t meant to last. Sitting up and then getting to his feet, Hikialani did have the common sense to offer the other a deep bow.
“...perhaps this is a conversation best held somewhere more private, my liege?” “Especially as I feel this may have something to do with my Alpha.”
Honey hues hardened, then.
“...and I do not regret my actions in the slightest.” “I did what I felt the situation called for, your grace.”
gungineering:
She was torn between spitting out something like ‘that you’re a tyrant’ and keeping her remaining bones whole. The latter choice won out, mostly because she had yet to get full use of her lungs back.
So she remained silent as she pushed his foot away and slowly got to her feet.
“I do hope a repeat lesson won’t be necessary. I was gentle this time.” “Merciful, in fact.”
Honey-gold eyes only watched as she struggled back up, lips quirking into the briefest of smiles before the usual expression of cool nonchalance melded back into place. A flick of his hair over his shoulder, and Hikialani turned to leave. Not without pausing first, glancing back over his shoulder.
“I bow my head only to those who outrank me. And you, Genesect’s Chosen...are a far cry from being anywhere close to my tier. Much less above me. Let tonight serve as a solid reminder that, unlike our Alpha...”
“I will never put insects like you on the same pedestal as me.”
And he was off, as silent as he came.
gungineering:
Shit shit shit shit shit shi-
Her thoughts were interrupted by the impact, and the resulting loss of breath. She couldn’t even move due to the pain she was feeling, and she was fairly certain something broke.
“… fffffuck…” she groaned, the only word she could choke out with the limited air in her lungs.
His advance was silent, each step muted in his steady approach. One foot went to the other’s shoulder to ensure she was flat on her back, and Hikialani would nudge the tip of his boot up under her chin to tilt it back.
“What have we learned?”
...maybe death wasn’t in the stars for her, after all! Tonight, at any rate.
“oh no, I’m quakin’ in my ten-gallon boots.”
“Let it be known and acknowledged that I have given you sufficient warning that if you continued to carry on as you have, I would take the matter of your discipline into my own hands. You get one more chance...and only one.”
“Cease and desist or I will render you mute.”
Literally came back downstairs to get on the laptop to address this, though.
Y’all need to back off, just a little. Mirai is one thing. Mirai both outranks and is stronger than Hikialani. Mirai kicking his ass and earning respect is one thing. And it was something we decided on beforehand because I wanted to see Hikialani get his ass whooped for shits n’ giggles because I am sometimes an awful person to my muses.
As for everyone else.
Don’t get pissed at me when Hikialani brutally fucks your muses up. He is literally the new Lunala. I’ve gone into brief detail about his place in the lore a few times on this blog. Literally rules over and protects the infinite span of the cosmos.
Like. Stop.
Unless you want your muses to have the shit beat out of them. Then by all means. Continue to provoke a muse that blatantly hates disrespect and has shown he has no qualms with resorting to violence and is BEYOND the point of capable of putting people in their place.
Judgmental stare across the dash. "You imply anyone can last in a battle against the Omega. Worry not, I am going to come for you, you little pissant. I grow tired of your...what does the Alpha call it?" "Ah, yes." "B i t c h i n g."
taubchen:
“Apath is tending to their mate Lord Hikialani. I thought it best to remove you from the hall of origins to treat your wounds. We are currently on Ula'ula Island. I thought being in your region of birth would help sooth you upon awakening.”
She didn’t so much as twitch from her position, though a bit of air was sucked in.
“That is not what I asked.”
Fingertips continued to trail over mottled skin, contemplative. Direct attacks from a being like Mirai--and ones he had a massive weakness to...well, there would be no avoiding scarring. Not without divine healing, and Hikialani doubted the Alpha would be kind enough to give him that.
“I asked why you, in particular, decided to tend to me. Our last meeting was a far cry from pleasant. I rather thought the Omega had arrived to discipline me for how I treated you.”
“By all means, you would have been justified in leaving me there.”
@lunareffigy
Weiss mentally scolded herself as she tended to the Moon Lord’s wounds. She knew chances were he’d just snip or snap at her once he woke up… but she just couldn’t leave the fool on his own. The wound was cleaned, a fairy type with the heal bell move borrowed for a time to use it and she had laid him on her bed with the curtain open…
And now she waits, kneeling before the bed across the cramped motel room, waiting.
When Hikialani woke, it was sudden. Sitting bolt upright, looking around wildly--only to wince, clawed fingers touching at the center of his chest as he eased himself back down. A low, pained growl reverberated in the back of his throat as honey-gold hues closed, mentally playing the final few moments of the fight back over in his head.
He’d been sloppy, he’d made a mistake. But of course...he had also been facing off against the Omega.
Without looking at her, nor opening his eyes again, he took a breath...
“Suicune’s Chosen. Why are you tending to me?”
blackmccnsympathy:
Now that one, he felt all over. His teeth ground together– every synapse in his body was registering screaming pain; but pain had never deterred him before. If it did, he would have never gotten here after all– his head cocked to the side as his teeth bared, his thoughts broadcasting to the entire room.
ọ̧n̸̟e̳ ̫̲̼̭̼̮t̮̤̘̭̣h̤̱̠̜͔͡ͅi͖̲n͍͎̹̣̱g̼̠̱̺̬͎ i̡ ̹̼̭w̱̼͇͔͔o̡͎̦u̹̰̬͎̝͞ld̯͚̣ ĺ͙̙̥̦̖̺i̶͇̟͈̣͚̗k̸͓̟e̝̝͓ ̨̤̩̳̩͚͎̭t̺͔̞͉͕̼͉o̩ ̞m̩͔̗͚̯̙̺a͏̯͚̦̝̗̟k͙̬̩e̞̙͍̲̭̻͘ͅ ̬v͕̘͈͉e͓̬̦̺̤͜r͉͇̱͙̭̬̳̕y̦̬̭͞ ҉̰̱̮̠̱̤̖c̠͍͕̜̮͢l̳͕̬̻e̱̹̙̦̯͉̣a̳̪̟͇͢r̢.̢͚͓̰̮̜ ͚̩y̲͖̖̱̳̗̣ou̻ ̦͚̟̪h͇̣̗a̧̱r̭m̵̖̤ ̮̝ṃ͝y̸̯ ̛a̘͙ļ͙̖̳̜p̲̱̤̞͔̗̻h͍̥̗̩̬͚a̡̞͍̪̲͚ ͇̺a̷̮̤͎̣̞̞ģạ̢̤͉͎i̗̖n̙̱̳͟,̻̙ ͕̺̯̳̣͍̰i̹͉̙ ̨̯̰̼wi̶͖̻̙̙̘͔̮l̸l̙ ̤͕̹̘̙̘̕t͍̱͔a̖̙͓͙̣̻ḱ̲̘̼̜͎è̪̼͓̥̰̩ ͍̤̤͓͍̯͙́y͇̥̖͕o̩̣̣̫͍͝u͉r̠̜͇̻̘̹ ͇̙̕l͍͔̙͚̼̭̀i͈̗͈̕f̻̠͓e̴̻̥͙̮.͏̩̖͕͈̬̯ i̪̱̤̞̜̺̦ ̠̖̘̜̭͍w͍̖͎̬̠̺iͅl̠̼͠l̷ ̖̹̗̹de͈̻v͔̼̜͠o̠̲u̢̼̬̟̭͔̙̯r̯ ̣̣̦͜y̭̼̩͈̱̭̤o҉̣̺̹̝̟u̞̳͖,̴ a̰ͅnd̨̠͖̱̣̣̱̪ ̭̲̤̮̳͔r̗̥ei̥̲̘̗̥̯̞g̘̜̰͓n̞̯̗̜ ̸̫̤̹͉̜o҉̤͇̭̙v̠̦̮͙͎ͅe͈̼̰͓̞͞r̻̜̀ ̗͕̝t̬͝h̬͎̟̺̥̟e̼̘͕ ͇͚͞m̜̜̟̙̬̬̕ͅo̪̖̞o̘͎͕̫̼n͏̝̲̻͉̬̯l̖̱̕es̝̹̗̩͞s͇̩̤͝ ͎̖n̷͍͙̹͎ͅi̛g͈̭̘͓͔̫̕h̷t̸͓͈̟͚͇̻̦. ̝̤͜ a̸̞̫̦̫m̪̭ ̟̕i̪͖̖̺̤̙̹ ̱̘̣̞̝̖͕̕c̳͓͙̦ḷ͈̞̀ḙ̸͉̮̬a̖r͔?̛̪̘̖
His hand cocked back, the shadows in the room coalescing into a ball over his palm. His grin widened as smoke roiled off his form; before thrusting his palm forward.
THE OMEGA used SHADOW BALL!
His lips parted with a self satisfied seeming snarl when the attack connected, moving to rush forward to try and land another--a grave mistake on Hikialani’s part. For he hesitated when words that would only be described as holding an eldritch quality resonated, clear as a bell, through his head.
Hesitation had been the end of that fight. As had the attempt at close quarters combat. There’d been no time to dodge, no time to change his path.
That pulsating orb hit him full force, and the Moon Lord was flung like a rag doll. Back connecting with another wall, hard enough to crack it, head snapping back and slamming against it from force of impact alone. Slumping onto the ground, he was still. Breathing, alive--though where the attack landed left a smoldering tear in silken robes, an ugly, gaping wound in his chest.
THE COSMIC SUCCESSOR FAINTED!
blackmccnsympathy:
Mirai cocked his head– that hit definitely landed, but what was unexpected was the scorch mark across his shoulder. Part of him did feel that, but not as badly as he thought he would. He gave Hikilani a lopsided, twisted grin- hooking his fingers as he rushed forward.
le̢arń ͘you̡r̀ ̀p͟lace, ҉o̷l͘d҉ m͡an
THE OMEGA used DARK PULSE!
“Tch--”
His arms were thrown up into a defensive ‘X’ in front of himself, taking the brunt of the attack and skidding back several feet. Each limb throbbed with pain, bruised, open abrasions oozing a silvery blood. No matter, taking several backwards leaps before opting to hover, Hikialani shook his arms back out.
Can’t take too many more of those. One at most He made a mental note to start dodging. Palms were brought up, clawed digits twitching.
THE COSMIC SUCCESSOR USED MOONBLAST!
blackmccnsympathy:
Mirai floated close to the unconscious Moon Lord, growling angrily under his breath as he psychokinetically lifted Hikilani in the air.
what i should do is make this a fair fight. what i’m not going to do, is that dumb shit.
Mirai turned before thrusting his arm towards a wall; archaic language reeling from the void in his face as Hikilani was swarmed by a violet glow and flung towards the hole he’d made previously– rushing towards the falling body. His fingers tightened– arm cocking back as teeth that no longer existed in this form bared themselves.
There was a definite struggle against the grasp of the void itself to reawaken, Hikialani’s own abilities pulsating and surging in anger. But try as his conscious mind may, the Moon Lord could not yet force his waking body to respond to mental commands--only able to feel his form flung.
But that simply wouldn’t do; and willpower should never be underestimated.
Fingers twitched, head snapping back up and twisting his body to be upright.
THE COSMIC SUCCESSOR WOKE UP!
But not quickly enough--the incoming blow would land, tearing a murderous growl from his throat. Very well, if this was how the Omega wanted to play, then he would play along.
“You try my patience--”
THE COSMIC SUCCESSOR USED MOONGEIST BEAM!
...of course, any moves Hikialani could use wouldn’t be very effective. The Moon Lord was relying entirely on sheer power in this fight.
blackmccnsympathy:
Mirai’s mouth fell open momentarily as he just simply processed what Hikilani had said to him; and as he did, blind rage gave way to a lucid, tranquil fury. His time as a Skull had taught him the importance of a clear head– but now, he wasn’t bound by needing to hide what he was.
you have harmed my alpha. i cannot allow you to leave this encounter on your feet.
Fury gave way once more– but lucid; tranquil. There were no rumbles. There were no shouts of archaic magic. There was just a cyan glow from Mirai’s eyes, and a violet-black ball of energy growing between his hands as his Embodiment coalesced; features sharpening as his skin darkened, and his hair grew.
THE OMEGA used DARK VOID!
“Don’t you dare--”
Oh, no, it didn’t take a genius to know Mirai had every intention of attacking. But he held an advantage over the Moon Lord, playing entirely off of Hikialani’s sheer ignorance. He knew the other to be the Omega, certainly. But he had yet to be informed of the other entity Mirai had come to be far before that.
A leap back, trying to skirt out of range--almost successful. Almost. But there hadn’t been enough distance put between them, wavering on his feet upon landing. Swaying from side to side, fighting the lull of sleep...only to land face first on the ground, asleep.
Dark Void was one hell of a move.
@lunareffigy
At first, it started as a low rumbling. What accompanied that rumbling, however, was a shouted phrase in a language older than time itself; sending a coruscating violet pulse of energy that blew a hole through the wall, directly followed by a clearly enraged Mirai. He hovered a full foot off the ground, hellfire orange runes orbiting him as his singular wing fluttered behind him.
“HIKILANI, YOU SON OF AN ABSOLUTE BITCH. I WILL STRAIGHT UNFUCKINGMAKE YOU, YOU BASTARD.”
“And what, pray tell, for? Does this have anything to do with Suicune’s Chosen?”
Enough to make him flinch, but not enough to unsettle the calm he’d spent so long cultivating. A clear mind was needed in any confrontation, and the Moon Lord would subtly shift his stance into one more defensive in nature.
“...or, perhaps, this is for marring your mate? I assure you, I did so for their own good. The Alpha refused to stay in bed. I made them.”
“...”
He’d long since washed his hands, but the Moon Lord still gave his clawed digits an experimental wiggle. How easy it was to forget that fledglings were so...fragile. Even the Alpha--but yet, they were young. Ill at the moment, too.
“Hm.”
Hikialani couldn’t tell if he regretted it or not. It had been necessary to keep them in bed. But perhaps using ‘Hypnosis’ would have been better than physical force--that wouldn’t have resulted in direct injury to the Alpha’s person, either.
They’d get over it, surely.
