2 Fathoms

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Hey there Para.  It's day two, and Delta here seems to be well enough to walk around again!  So here's a massive man in a deep-sea diving suit trundle-stomping around the first floor and probably making some low whale-y sounds to himself.  He's being very thorough with his exploration of the castle, or has a whole lot of time on his hands!  Slow and steady~  Why not say hello?]

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[heirdom]

[will not punch a girl will not punch a girl will not punch a girl.]

No, it doesn't.

[berefts.livejournal.com]

A suit would be much more befitting than all that color. Perhaps not purple like Mr. Joker's, but it would be much more becoming on a young boy.

[heirdom]

Tch. Suits are for fancy balls. These are for REAL work.

[berefts.livejournal.com]

For running around town? I hardly see the point in it.

[heirdom]

That's because you're a moron. If I have to explain it to you, you're a lost cause.

[berefts.livejournal.com]

And yet you were the one foolish enough to fall into such an obvious trap. [>:(] You are the one lacking in intelligence, boy.

[heirdom]

[would take that bait, but.]

And what would you know about any trap I've walked into?

[berefts.livejournal.com]

Mr. Joker and I are on quite good terms, you see. He shares his very best jokes with me.

[heirdom]

[Damian doesn't even hesitate. He moves, swinging a punch at her face.]

[berefts.livejournal.com]

[omg how dare you hurt a poor little loli >O Yaya blinks in surprise but isn't...really the best at dodging so that's a direct hit asjfaajfa]

--!!

[heirdom]

[Damian doesn't care; anger sets in and he doesn't hold back. He attacks again when she staggers, following up with a kick to the stomach to put her on the floor.]

1/2

[berefts.livejournal.com]

[godwhy you are a terrible child--she takes both hits before the kick knocks her onto her poor posterior, and when she sets her eyes on Damian her eyes immediately narrow]

2/2

[berefts.livejournal.com]

How dare you strike me. Apologize at once!

[heirdom]

[Damian just breathes, hard, trying not to go completely apeshit on her frilly ass. So mad.]

I don't apologize to anyone.

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Say what? He comes back around the corner and stands in the hall, watching.]

[berefts.livejournal.com]

[well FINE be that way >O as soon as Yaya gathers herself you are getting a hard smack right to the face as she slaps you little cretin THIS IS SRS NOW]

Know your place, brat.

[heirdom]

[Damian wasn't quite expecting that, and OUCH. He's never been slapped before, but he's just discovered it's a nice alternative to being punched. Like a trooper, and very unlike most ten year olds, Damian acts like he wasn't struck at all.

He grits his teeth and lunges at her again, aiming for a few punches.]

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[The light behind Delta's helmet flashes red, and he charges. The ground rumbles as his boots pound against the floor, quickly building momentum. He reaches down as he speeds toward the pair, lowering his right hand and setting himself up to run past Damian from behind, catching the enraged boy in his arm and forcing him off of and away from Yaya.]

[Angry, defending, but also realizing he's a kid.]

[berefts.livejournal.com]

--Johnny? [a development Yaya did not expect, and she watches in surprise as Damian is suddenly just bulldozed away from her. Her hand remains slightly raised from when she slapped him, and she blinks at this sudden turn of events. Why on earth was he protecting her? There was no need for it as far as she was concerned]

[heirdom]

[Damian tenses as he's snatched, and while for the first few seconds he struggles, he settles, and settles fast; he knows a calculated move will get him loose faster than random struggling.

Raaaage.]

PUT ME DOWN.

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[It only takes a few strides to get the two separated well enough. The man releases Damian, coming to a stop at the same time and likely half-tossing him as a result. Standing straight and peering at him from behind what isn't quite a steady red glow, Delta lets out a low grunt as his left hand twitches, looking strangely stiff.]

[berefts.livejournal.com]

...... [and Yaya just watches them both, utterly perplexed ): none of this is making any sense to her]

[heirdom]

[Damian lands on his feet, and straightens up, angry, angry, angry. He runs over it in his head: how he could beat the two of them at once.

He just needs an opening.]

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Arcs of light jump between the metal tips of Delta's gauntlet. Damian may be small, definitely faster than him, but he can't outrun electricity.]

[That light is amber more than red, for sure.]

Enough.

[berefts.livejournal.com]

Why do you interfere Johnny?