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-- offline. computer is laggy as fuck and i need to take a little break from roleplaying sobs
“Right, maybe we should head back.” Of course at this point it was probably nearly completely broken down wasn’t it? give one them a weapon and they’d probably lash out, right. Of course the more mature of the two sensed something was probably wrong with emmet right now- but he had no way to tell for sure with that smile he always had.
Taking a deep breath, he of course tried to keep himself calm, before looking around and trying to figure out where they were so he could lead back.
It appeared whoever was here before them was doing construction, right… He heard there was construction a lot lately. However, Construction meant a few things that weren’t good in this situation. Construction meant things that could be used as weapons. Weapons were not good for two brothers that were not exactly in the right state of mind right—-
hey is that a chainsaw by that tree.
shit.
“…”
If he was correct and his brother was not really … uh… sane, at the moment, he knew what would happen here, of course there were temptations for him too- but he managed to fight it most of the time or at least a lot easier than his brother, So instead He kind of grabbed his brother, turned him in the opposite direction, and held him there, refusing to let him turn around.
Of course- not like it mattered but how would they clean up the blood when it’s over. The chainsaw wasn’t theirs either was-
…
ok there was a lot more construction stuff here to be used as weapons than he thought.
“…”
“… . oh…”
It had been no surprise that the subway master had taken notice of the chainsaw before hand. Even before Ingo grabbed him and made him turn away, he made sure that it didn't look too obvious about knowing it's presence. Emmet's grin had never left, but when he had noticed the amount of other weapons that could be used to attack, and most possibly - murder...
He couldn't help but to chuckle under his breath.
Though, he didn't struggle under his grasp. He just stayed still, eyeing the materials - wondering which one he could take, and attack Ingo with...
and the blood...
Oh- the blood! He couldn't wait to see it once it's shed! And he planned for a lot of it.
Now- this was abig surprise! Emmet held up his hands a bit defensively, though it was on Elesa’s part, he looked at her and gave a small nervous laughter.
“Well, when she comes back I could always introduce you to her!” No, Emmet. Bad idea.
Bad idea, Emmet. Don’t believe the tears of a Despair-craving girl. Ever.
“Mm, you will? Like, you really, really will? You promise—?” Well, that was simple enough.
"Uh...Yeah! I promise." Emmet grinned, laughing nervously under his breath.
"Speaking of which, I never asked...where are you from?"
emmet's gone to the point of no return brb crying i missed this so much
“Well I didn’t know you were taking us THIS FAR from the city. You said that because you thought I knew it? I may go out but I don’t go out of the city that often, Emmet!”
by now was staying calm out of the question?
It seems that whenever these two get lost its like a recipe for someone dying. That’s never good, right? Yeah- Never.
"Pretty much, yeah." Emmet stated, completely ignoring the rest of what Ingo had told him. Emmet crossed his arms, the grin on his face never leaving.
"I'm quite sure we both know where this is going to end up going. We should head back now before things just fall apart."
But part of him didn't want to leave. Not yet. He wanted to see blood, whether it be his own or Ingo's. He didn't care.
Unov- wait what. Where was that? He’s never heard of such a place prior…
“Märchen von Friedhof. Hello Herr Emmet.”
"You have a strange way of wording things..." He muttered under his breath, but still smiled nonetheless.
"Hello! It's nice to meet you~"
Oh look he’s getting more irritated now. Gritting sharp teeth, he stared at his brother. “I should have stopped you, you say. It isn’t my fault that I thought you’d know this time and that we’d actually not be getting lost this time.” Ingo seemed to nearly hiss at his brother.
“There’s just one fact that really irks me, Emmet. The fact you lied to me at all- saying we knew this place so well when we don’t. I’m really upset with that, Emmet. You shouldn’t have lied to me.”
"But this always happen whenever we go out together." He glared, his grin widdening a bit. He clenches his fists down to his sides, his grin getting somewhat wider.
"I only said we knew this place so well because I thought you did. YOU go out more than I do!"
Fake tears are a go!
“That’s such a shame! I would’ve, like, loved to meet her.” Read: kill. “Y’know, with us both being a model and all… We could’ve totally been best friends!” Read: enemies.
Now- this was abig surprise! Emmet held up his hands a bit defensively, though it was on Elesa's part, he looked at her and gave a small nervous laughter.
"Well, when she comes back I could always introduce you to her!" No, Emmet. Bad idea.
“P-pokemon? What’s that?!” He looked around the subway car?? and back at Emmet. Caesar had no clue what was going on at all. “I don’t know how I got here. The last thing I remember is blacking out.”
"You don't know what a pokemon is?!"
He grinned. "A pokemon is a type of animal..thing that can be used to fight against other pokemon. Some people catch them just to keep them, and some people get them for battling but, for the most part, it's really fun!"
“Right… Right.” Of course Ingo was getting upset with the whole thing, he may have been the most sane out of the two, but it was incredibly easy for him to get annoyed. That usually lead to bad things, because annoyed means-
“How many times to we get lost because you ‘take the wrong turn’, again Emmet?”
ok please don’t fight you two that’s the least kawaii thing ok nevermind.
"It was an honest mistake, Ingo." Emmet's tone lowered. He crossed his arms and glared at his identical twin, everything looked exactly like him. All except for the fact that one smiled and the other frowned.
"You already know I have no sense of direction, you should've stopped me beforehand."
ohno emmet no dont do that
Sometimes when I’m feeling down I like to remind myself that once, on /v/, I sang A Whole New World, as Jigglypuff, with a guy doing a solid impression of Professor Oak.
I LOST IT WHEN THE FUCKING POKEMON STARTED SINGING
WHAT IS AIR
I’M CRYING
GOD FUCKING DAMN IT ALL TO HELL
I AM DYING.
DYING.
THE WORLD NEEDS TO SEE THIS.
“Sounds like a deal!” she chirped.
He grinned. "So....what now?"
“Another… model?”
Excuse you; there’s only room for one model in this town, and that’s Super High-School Level Fashion Girl, Junko Enoshima. “Are you saying that there’s another model around…?”
The sudden change in personality somewhat scared Emmet, despite it being something he wa used to. He lived with it for about 20 years of his life, so it'd be no surprise that he didn't flinch when she spoke so seriously.
"There is, yeah, but I don't know where she is..."
Oh well then. This wasn’t going to be good- was it?
“We’re—.” Wait, remember he said he knew where he was going? Oh. Glaring at his brother, he kept a frown. “… I thought you said that we knew where we were going, Emmet.” He said, his voice going stern. “I believed you, but …”
“… Did you just lie to me, Emmet.”
"I didn't mean to!" He quickly defended himself.
It was of no surprise that he kept his smile, even in this kind of situation. He already knew what was to come up, and he prepared himself for it. "I honestly thought we knew where we were going, I guess I took a wrong turn."
さぶえいますたしてない by ヤマアラシ@ウドゥンゲリオン
“That’s amazing! It’s such a great feeling when you win~ We should battle some time!”
Elesa snickered, her usual grin turning up a notch.
Emmet blinked, his smile never leaving his face per usual. When he had heard her offer, he was a bit hesitant, but he nodded nonetheless. "Why, of course! Sometime later though, but..may the best trainer win?"
That was not a good sign, that grin of his.
Seeing the male’s surprised expression caused the female to laugh slightly. “Hm? Are you surprised that such a cute, young girl is a model? And the best at her field, too!”
"No! Nono, it's not that, it's just..." Emmet grinned, putting his hands behind his back in a child-like manner.
"I never thought I'd ever meet another model!"