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Mutsunokami Yoshiyuki (陸奥守吉行) ([personal profile] newtimes) wrote2016-04-20 01:06 am
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yourotherleft: (scarred eye)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2016-04-26 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, one of them is a shitty imposter, and the only way to find out which is to follow. Zoro just nods and pulls Shuusui from its saya, wary but prepared in case a complete fight breaks out. As long as he can keep both of them in sight, he can work out the truth and know where that precious vessel belongs.]
yourotherleft: (shit the marines)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2016-04-26 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[He sure can, Zoro shounens it up and lands with a thud next to Mutsubot, holding his sword low in a guarded position. Hmm, where did the other one go? He stretches out with his haki out of instinct, not even thinking that he wouldn't be able to sense the robot version...

...and that's when it hits him. His head slowly turns to regard the blank, empty space next to him where one Mutsu stands, while he can feel Mutsu's spiritual aura somewhere off elsewhere. Oho.

For now, Zoro clamps down on his reaction, mostly because he wants to make sure Mutsu's all right before he turns his sword on the wrong one. He can feel presence but not whether he's been injured or anything.
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Think he's hiding or running?

[because if this thing is as alike to its original as they say, it might be able to predict what the real Mutsu would do.]
yourotherleft: (talking)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2016-04-27 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Zoro shifts his gaze to the gun, mostly to keep from telegraphing the way he can follow that moving aura around behind him and above, now. He rests the blade of Shuusui against his shoulder as he waits, tensing slightly. How long can he keep up pretending, now that he's aware which one is the living one?]

Should probably check out all the buildings along here. He probably can't just break into any old apartment but the hallways are open. Stores. Lobbies. Y'know.
yourotherleft: (scarred eye)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2016-04-27 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
[huh, that is definitely a strange signature, he's not sure what to make of it. Zoro's Observation haki isn't as strong as he'd like but he's pretty sure something's up, up there.

He follows Mutsubot's gunshot, squinting into the light.
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Nah, not from here. He's smart, not showing himself.

[seeing is only half the battle. Zoro chances it, glancing over his shoulder toward the mobile aura, trying to make it look like he's idly scanning the buildings on both sides of them and not call direct attention to Mutsu]

My depth perception's not what it used to be, you know. I don't see anything.
yourotherleft: (drawing sword)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2016-04-27 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[The crash of the window breaking gets his attention, too, but Zoro's got his inner sense trained on the weird auras he can feel, so he notices that change far more quickly and even as the robot version shoots at the distraction, he's already shifting in the other direction. By the time the real Mutsu lands, he's ready to go with two swords out, Kitetsu now in his right hand.]

Yeah, I can tell.

[he moves up alongside Mutsu, his stance more open and ready to attack]

You okay?
yourotherleft: (badass grin)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2016-04-27 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
Swordsmen gotta stick together, don't they?

[yes that was some kind of veiled crack at the gun. Not that he cares if Mutsu likes it but in this kind of fight? He will make sure his blades are between any bullet and Mutsu, don't even second-guess that.

And as they face off, he starts to grin recklessly. That's right, he's not really mentioned his haki to anyone, they don't know what he can do. Best to keep that mostly on the downlow at a time like this...
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Besides. There's nothing living in you. Trust me, I can tell. Pull that trigger and you're gonna regret it.

[He still won't leap into this duel unless invited, but man, he is itching to take down the punk who tried to fool him and get him on its side. Damn robots.]
yourotherleft: (santoryu)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2016-04-27 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Well yes that's going to be trouble, but there's no time to think. Zoro moves almost at the same instant that finger on the trigger twitches, all that energy coiled in his muscles exploding to propel him into the path of those bullets, arms shifting to bring both swords up in parallel lines to cut through the air...

One bullet cut clean through, two deflected off the swords. Yep. This is what a Zoro do. He skids to a stop to stand as a wall between Mutsu and his evil twin.
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What do you mean, a lot more? Don't these pistols have only like six shots in 'em?

[he deserves whatever he gets for running his mouth like that and making assumptions.]
yourotherleft: (leave this to me)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2016-04-27 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hm yes that's definitely going to be trouble. Zoro knows that letting Mutsu take a few hits and wear himself down is an option, strategically, but it's also the one he wouldn't want to resort to unless they absolutely had to. Better solution? Taking down this robot asshole before the endless bullets become a problem.

He moves to the opposite side as Mutsu, closing in on the 'bot in a pincer to force him to decide which target to aim for. Whatever he's got against his original, he can't afford to let someone like Zoro just attack at will. Zoro can still sense where his friend is and swings out to make sure their hits work in tandem and any bullets he deflects don't hit either of them.
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Careful what you wish for, idiot. Oi, Mutsu - you got a problem with me being here? [you know, just making sure!]
yourotherleft: (swords)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2016-05-05 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, Mutsubot. That was exactly the wrong thing to say.

Zoro closes in surprisingly fast, but he's not the type to hit someone from behind even if they're in the perfect position for it. He jogs a step to let himself be glimpsed a split second before he swings. Shuusui comes in hard at an angle, swinging to hit the gun - or the hand holding it - and knock it aside before it can do any damage.
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There's no such thing.

[And with that he coldly brings Kitetsu up in his left hand, looking the fake-Mutsu straight in the eyes as he jabs forward to try to skewer it right in the vitals.

...of course, now is not the time to ask himself whether or not a mortal hit on a robot was the same as a human. Or whether it might be made out of a type of metal he couldn't yet cut. Um. Let's see what happens!
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