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[CLOSED] The Hunt
[Locked to Ken and Falcon. May be opened to intervention of others depending on how it goes.]
Immediately after receiving Raven's message, Ken left his home to search for Falcon. This madness needed to stop. Clearly hoping others would sort things out was a mistake.
He does not know where Falcon is, but he does remember from their last fight that a small part of him felt like Nyx's power. He can latch on that to track him. He'll look everywhere, spending the whole night if he has to, starting with Inaba.
The more he searches, the more his emotions melt into this weird state he gets into when he is truly upset. This is getting dangerous...
Immediately after receiving Raven's message, Ken left his home to search for Falcon. This madness needed to stop. Clearly hoping others would sort things out was a mistake.
He does not know where Falcon is, but he does remember from their last fight that a small part of him felt like Nyx's power. He can latch on that to track him. He'll look everywhere, spending the whole night if he has to, starting with Inaba.
The more he searches, the more his emotions melt into this weird state he gets into when he is truly upset. This is getting dangerous...
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"Amada," he says coldly, "leave."
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"I see. You can't even answer that, huh? What am I even supposed to do, then?"
He pauses a little.
"All right. Let's do this. You are making everyone miserable, and blaming them for it. You keep hurting my friends without trying to get better. Change, or answer to me."
He then teleports out of here.
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But he's gone. Just like that. There one moment, gone the next. Falcon doesn't even sense him on his radars anymore.
What the fuck?
Something is... clearly wrong with that kid, and it's not even his fault this time. Or is it? Fuck if he knows.
Completely baffled, with the remains of fury lingering, he grabs a chair and sits down, head in hands. Well. At least Amada finally fucking listened to him and left before he could hurt the guy unintentionally.
God, what is wrong with him?
He sits there like that for a good minute, before his phone pings, and-
Oh. It's... Raven.