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61st Gear... This is not a valid coping mechanism, Nautilus. [Accidental Video]
naniteknight wrote in thewake_rp
[There is a figure in a black Organization coat standing atop a building in the Northern District, easily seen against the gray of the roof top and the white of the snow blanketing the ledges. For the first few seconds of the broadcast, the hood of the coat obscures the figure's face, but then he turns, gloved hands lifting to pull the hood back...]

[It's Rex, his gaze distant and cold as he looks out across the city, expression unreadable.]

[One hand moves to his collar, fingers looping under cords to draw out a pair of necklaces from beneath the coat. One of them, the shorter of the pair, is strung with bird feathers and beads. The other had four pendants hanging from it: a hand painted charm with kanji on it, a silver tribal-style metal pendant, a silver gear and a steampunk styled piece with wings on it. Rex simply gazes down at the lot passively for a second before suddenly tearing them away from his neck, the cords breaking.]


[He is about to toss them all off side of the building when he pauses, looking once more at the silver gear.]

Hmm, except this. I can still use it.

[The gear is dropped into a hidden pocket. The other parts are then disposed off, tossed carelessly off the roof before Rex teleports away, the feed ending soon after.]

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Seems your overconfidence wasn't affected by becoming heartless. I don't know everything you can do but the reverse is also true. I might die in the attempt, but I'll make it a costly victory for you.

[Six looks away.] The door's open for you, Rex, if you change your mind.

It isn't overconfidence if I can back it up.

[He pauses at the ledge as though he might say something more, then merely drops off, free falling.]

[Rex vanishes halfway to the ground, likely reappearing mid-air elsewhere to build out his own hover board to head off further into the city.]

[Six closes his eyes for a moment in resignation. He really hopes it won't come to fighting Rex.]

[Once he's calm, he flies back towards Holiday's home to regroup.]

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