-The shot goes harmlessly onto the floor-
-Ezra goes to club Kazuma in the jaw with the butt of the shotgun-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?{They can. They will. Suffering can cause joy, just as easily as joy can cause suffering.}
{-And then he opens his mind even wider than before, exposing every memory he has-}
-His breathing comes in uneven, ragged gasps-
{-Shows him a boy with an unruly mop of brown hair, laughing has he spars with another child around his age, with a young woman looking on and smiling- Denzel. And Tifa. They never would have been a part of my life. If Denzel's parents weren't dead. If Tifa hadn't sat by my bed and waited for me to wake up, like I sat next to her and tried to stop the bleeding.}
{I'm nothing special. Every family is the most important thing in the world to themselves. Like mine is to me. Like yours was to you, or could be. If someone took you from your family — to match an ideal — what would that make you?}
-Catches it and glares at Ezra, his eyes glowing red-
-The discs rejoin into an even larger one and go hurtling back the other way-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist...
-The mental assault stops-
-Sabé looks close to passing out-
... I just want it to stop hurting.
-Alpha will feel a force throwing him against the wall and holding him there from Ezra-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I am the TARDIS. There is nothing to get me out of.
What the fuck?
-Puts more pressure on Alpha-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Pushes back even harder- I'd quit while I was ahead, if I were you.
-Danger, Will Robinson!-
{You weren't always like that... we can fix things... I promised... other TARDIS... help you both...}
-Is struggling to stay coherent due to a combination of severe trauma, pain, fatigue, and now steadily healing Sabé as well-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-Sabé is also healing Cloud at the same time, still in a daze-
-Ajax walks in, knife in one hand, Orb of Karn in the other-
Twelve regenerations, past and future. Just what you'll need to survive a more... controlled big bang. Sabé, be a dear and step back from the console.
-Ezra is too focused on Alpha to predict the punch, causing him to break the hold-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Grabs Freeman's fists and throws him over his shoulder to the ground-
-Just in time to be caught by static-
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRGGH!
The two of you can barely stand. And you aren't much more of a threat. The Child knows what's best for us. Let this happen.
edited 5th Feb '14 10:02:46 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Ezra can't scream any more-
-He spasms violently-
He's right, Ajax. Please.
All of you, so filled with doubt. I won't let you ruin this. This is a chance for us to do something truly good with our lives.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

-OOOOOH NO YOU DON'T-
-KOMAKI SHOT-STOPPER-
-Grabs Ezra's wrist and pushes the gun downward before it goes off-