Dante//Magenta Pairing//'Soulmate':: Hannah Annafellows//Tags:: Open
Amused or mildly irked.
If Dante were to be completely honest, he would not be able to tell which he felt in greater extremes. This whole situation was quite amusing, if only because his apparent kidnapping meant that whoever he was dealing with had to be a capable fighter or, at the very least, a capable kidnapper. And a game like this almost assured a fight or two, which he certainly looked forward to. On the other hand, the piece of paper he held in his left hand was to be a source of irritation. A soulmate? Who needed someone so badly they would have to call themselves soulmates? Besides, he was not known for his luck with the opposite sex, which was really quite a shame. He certainly had the looks, of that much he was certain. Maybe his attitude? Eh, who wanted a woman that nagged and nagged about Dante needing to change the way he was? Not him, that was for certain. So, picking up his trusted weapons(of that much he could be grateful for, making a mental note to thank his kidnapper when the two finally met face-to-face), Rebellion sheathed on his back while Ebony and Ivory nestled into their holsters, Dante made his way out of the room he had woken to find himself in with only one thing in mind. Find this "Hannah Annafellows", tell her had no interest in sticking around someone who was liable to be dead weight, and go on his merry way to find his way out.
Kenshin Himura//Teal Pairing//'Soulmate':: Samus Aran//Tags:: Open
The last thing Kenshin remembered before waking up in the room he had left not too long ago was going to sleep in the Kamiya dojo. Well, less of a dojo nowadays and more of a home to he, Miss Kaoru, and Yahiko too. He certainly didn't expect to wake up in an unfamiliar setting, especially one that seemed so Western in appearance, and had briefly wondered if someone he had angered in his past had come to take vengeance upon him. The note left at his bedside removed that possibility almost immediately. So, it was to be a game that he was partaking in. A rather twisted one at that, considering this game's creator and likely overseer was forcing individuals that were unlikely to know one another to work together in order to earn their freedom.
Of course, there was also the option of not fighting and just staying here, but Kenshin decided against that, at least for the time being, for two reasons. One, he had become a wanderer by nature, awaiting the day when his heart would ache for the road and he would leave Miss Kaoru and the others behind for destinations unknown. Secondly, he doubted that this Miss Samus wanted desperately to stay here with someone she did not know. Hers was an odd name, foreign to Kenshin, but then he supposed his would not be a native one to wherever it was she came from. It was best to meet with her first, to determine which path she would choose. As much as staying would pain Kenshin, he wasn't certain he deserved happiness but others certainly did. If staying was what Miss Samus would want, then he would stay as well.
It was for the purpose of meeting Miss Samus that Kenshin now wandered the hallways, his sakabato sheathed at his side. Of that he was thankful, having no desire to be left without a weapon in unfamiliar territory but not wishing to hold in his hands a weapon that brought death. That was why he wielded this sword, a sword that could not possibly kill anyone even with the Hiten-Mitsurugi Style that he used. He was so lost in thoughts of this Matchmaker and their twisted game that he didn't notice that he was about to turn down a hallway that would bring him face-to-face with the woman for whom he was searching.
Amused or mildly irked.
If Dante were to be completely honest, he would not be able to tell which he felt in greater extremes. This whole situation was quite amusing, if only because his apparent kidnapping meant that whoever he was dealing with had to be a capable fighter or, at the very least, a capable kidnapper. And a game like this almost assured a fight or two, which he certainly looked forward to. On the other hand, the piece of paper he held in his left hand was to be a source of irritation. A soulmate? Who needed someone so badly they would have to call themselves soulmates? Besides, he was not known for his luck with the opposite sex, which was really quite a shame. He certainly had the looks, of that much he was certain. Maybe his attitude? Eh, who wanted a woman that nagged and nagged about Dante needing to change the way he was? Not him, that was for certain. So, picking up his trusted weapons(of that much he could be grateful for, making a mental note to thank his kidnapper when the two finally met face-to-face), Rebellion sheathed on his back while Ebony and Ivory nestled into their holsters, Dante made his way out of the room he had woken to find himself in with only one thing in mind. Find this "Hannah Annafellows", tell her had no interest in sticking around someone who was liable to be dead weight, and go on his merry way to find his way out.
Kenshin Himura//Teal Pairing//'Soulmate':: Samus Aran//Tags:: Open
The last thing Kenshin remembered before waking up in the room he had left not too long ago was going to sleep in the Kamiya dojo. Well, less of a dojo nowadays and more of a home to he, Miss Kaoru, and Yahiko too. He certainly didn't expect to wake up in an unfamiliar setting, especially one that seemed so Western in appearance, and had briefly wondered if someone he had angered in his past had come to take vengeance upon him. The note left at his bedside removed that possibility almost immediately. So, it was to be a game that he was partaking in. A rather twisted one at that, considering this game's creator and likely overseer was forcing individuals that were unlikely to know one another to work together in order to earn their freedom.
Of course, there was also the option of not fighting and just staying here, but Kenshin decided against that, at least for the time being, for two reasons. One, he had become a wanderer by nature, awaiting the day when his heart would ache for the road and he would leave Miss Kaoru and the others behind for destinations unknown. Secondly, he doubted that this Miss Samus wanted desperately to stay here with someone she did not know. Hers was an odd name, foreign to Kenshin, but then he supposed his would not be a native one to wherever it was she came from. It was best to meet with her first, to determine which path she would choose. As much as staying would pain Kenshin, he wasn't certain he deserved happiness but others certainly did. If staying was what Miss Samus would want, then he would stay as well.
It was for the purpose of meeting Miss Samus that Kenshin now wandered the hallways, his sakabato sheathed at his side. Of that he was thankful, having no desire to be left without a weapon in unfamiliar territory but not wishing to hold in his hands a weapon that brought death. That was why he wielded this sword, a sword that could not possibly kill anyone even with the Hiten-Mitsurugi Style that he used. He was so lost in thoughts of this Matchmaker and their twisted game that he didn't notice that he was about to turn down a hallway that would bring him face-to-face with the woman for whom he was searching.
