[ Alright, she looks like she's doing well enough. That's both impressive and a little scary at the same time.
He looks around, gauging. They're far enough, he guesses? If he remembers correctly, there shouldn't be people who pass through this area. After all, the 'secret base' should be pretty close from here.
More than ever, they're surrounded by greens. They're now in the middle of a huge, seemingly abandoned park. The grasses are pretty tall and unkempt, patches of weeds popping every few meters, the trees tower over each other like a race of height. It hasn't changed at all. In fact, this might as well be the same state it was at back then. He hasn't visited it for too many years.
Maizono's voice stops him from marveling at the sight, and turns his head back at her. He keeps himself on his toes, preparing for what she has to say. ]
ー!
[ Very briefly, his eyes dilate at her, before swimming away. ]
Tch. Just didn't wanna waste my fuckin' time with that asshole's nonsensical shittalk. [ He can't seem to recall how that old man looks like anymore now, but there's something strangely familiar about him. ] 's... an eye for an eye. [ Is he talking about the old man or is he paying what he owe Maizono back to her? Hard to tell.
Anyway, he's moving along, deeper through the bushes. It gets a little dark even if they have the daylight, as the trees are even denser and higher in number the further they go. Every step they take earns a fresh ssshk noises of the grasses against their soles, time and time again.
Until there's none.
Their soles will be meeting soil at the end of it, and a sight to behold: a circular ground, with a radius of 100 meter at most and foliage enclosing it. They're here. The young Mondo's 'secret base'. ]
cradles you in ma arms
He looks around, gauging. They're far enough, he guesses? If he remembers correctly, there shouldn't be people who pass through this area. After all, the 'secret base' should be pretty close from here.
More than ever, they're surrounded by greens. They're now in the middle of a huge, seemingly abandoned park. The grasses are pretty tall and unkempt, patches of weeds popping every few meters, the trees tower over each other like a race of height. It hasn't changed at all. In fact, this might as well be the same state it was at back then. He hasn't visited it for too many years.
Maizono's voice stops him from marveling at the sight, and turns his head back at her. He keeps himself on his toes, preparing for what she has to say. ]
ー!
[ Very briefly, his eyes dilate at her, before swimming away. ]
Tch. Just didn't wanna waste my fuckin' time with that asshole's nonsensical shittalk. [ He can't seem to recall how that old man looks like anymore now, but there's something strangely familiar about him. ] 's... an eye for an eye. [ Is he talking about the old man or is he paying what he owe Maizono back to her? Hard to tell.
Anyway, he's moving along, deeper through the bushes. It gets a little dark even if they have the daylight, as the trees are even denser and higher in number the further they go. Every step they take earns a fresh ssshk noises of the grasses against their soles, time and time again.
Until there's none.
Their soles will be meeting soil at the end of it, and a sight to behold: a circular ground, with a radius of 100 meter at most and foliage enclosing it. They're here. The young Mondo's 'secret base'. ]