Ventus pulls himself up in time to watch Vanitas clatter to the ground, clutching his shoulder. It gives him enough time to mutter a Cure spell, breathing a little as he feels the pain leech away under the comforting green light and smell of flowers.
Vanitas lashes out again, and Ventus rises to meet him, the blades knocking together once again. He bares his teeth, something alighting in his vision for once as he strikes out with more intensity, knocking aside the slash and following up with another counter attack.
"Don't talk about Master Xehanort like that! I am not a pet!!" It..it isn't like that. It isn't. Xehanort has done so much for Ven, he created him! He owes everything to the Master, and Vanitas...Vanitas was just. He paused his barrage to level the X-blade at Vanitas throat, his face twisted up in unfamilar rage. "You are! You were so easy to manipulate--following that Terra guy around like lost puppy! Like he cared about you and that stupid world!"
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Date: 2019-03-01 04:20 am (UTC)Vanitas lashes out again, and Ventus rises to meet him, the blades knocking together once again. He bares his teeth, something alighting in his vision for once as he strikes out with more intensity, knocking aside the slash and following up with another counter attack.
"Don't talk about Master Xehanort like that! I am not a pet!!" It..it isn't like that. It isn't. Xehanort has done so much for Ven, he created him! He owes everything to the Master, and Vanitas...Vanitas was just. He paused his barrage to level the X-blade at Vanitas throat, his face twisted up in unfamilar rage. "You are! You were so easy to manipulate--following that Terra guy around like lost puppy! Like he cared about you and that stupid world!"