http://master-of-dudes.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] master-of-dudes.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2008-01-28 11:06 pm

[COMPLETE] Welcome home~

Who: Beast Boy, Kite, and Linda
Where: RANDOM HALLWAY. Probably somewhere on the first floor.
When: Late night/early morning; a week after his disappearance
Rating: PG
Summary: In only a week, so much had happened to Beast Boy and so many had missed him. But no one was so determined to find him as Kite and Linda were. (ALSO NO ONE SAW THAT MASSIVE FAIL I JUST PULLED)
the Story:


It was a miracle he had made it back in one piece!

It'd been kinda hard to rebuild the machine when he was impaired by his wounds, but at least he and Tino had managed to fix the "Time Machine." A few extra pieces of wire here, a couple more drawn-on buttons there, and it was as good as new! And it actually worked this time.

Tino had run off to do his own thing (no doubt make sure his beloved Pizza was still alright), leaving Beast Boy to quietly... erm, limp his way to Simon's clinic. Hopefully Raven would come down too. He'd really missed her, and her magic could really come in handy repairing his missing skin. Then he was long overdue for some serious napping and game time with River.

The Duchess had done a fairly good job patching him up though. The worst of his wounds--the claw marks on his cheek, the gaping hole in his side, the claw marks down his back--were all covered in gauze until they could be fixed up be a real doctor. But even Simon couldn't give him the Duchess' comfort, her soothing words, her motherly smile... Besides, he probably needed to go fix his clothes. They were still a torn mess despite the Duchess' efforts to sew them, and he was kinda missing his shoes and gloves. At least the floor didn't have splinters.

Well, despite it all, he was in a fairly good mood. He was back! Not any older, but possibly wiser and definitely stronger. His mirror self wouldn't be waking up to spit out more threats any time soon, at least. Secure in that knowledge, he decided to hum and upbeat tune and put a little skip in his limp. 

[identity profile] teenidollinda.livejournal.com 2008-01-29 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
How long had it been since that weird explosion? A day? A week? A month? A year? Forever? However long it had been, Linda was exhausted. She had been up and down, left and right, there and back, side and forward, all over the mansion, twice, three times, millions of times. It left very little time for sleep or much else. She was tired, she had to admit it. Very, very, very tired.

And so, it was because of this that she rested her head against a wall to doze. The faint sound of humming eventually drifted down the hall, but the fatigued girl failed to hear it. It was mere chance that caused her jump in her half-sleep and bump her head. That jolt brought her to consciousness and brought her attention to the figure limping down the hall. A very familiar figure. A green figure.

“Beast Boy…?” she murmured, trying to quickly wipe the sleep-tears from her eyes. Was it… Was it really him…? This wasn’t just a dream again, was it? It was real? Please say it’s real, oh please, oh please, oh please, oh plea---

“BEAST BOY!” She shouted, running towards the figure.

[identity profile] azureflamegod.livejournal.com 2008-01-29 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Since Beast Boy's disappearance, Kite hadn't been entirely sure what to do. Searching the halls endlessly for a signal that wasn't there worked well for awhile, but with day after day of no success it just depressed him more. Giving up wasn't much of an option either, because that would be giving up on his friend. So, the logical solution was to just do nothing at all, and that worked for awhile, too.

He had to make himself rescan the mansion at least five times before he believed the data himself. After a week of non-stop searching, there it was, Beast Boy's signal blipping cheerfully at him on his map.

Seconds after Linda ran into the green shapeshifter, a blue orb fell down through the ceiling, exploding into a blaze of fire as the AI made a beeline to his friend (still kind of on fire, try not to burn yourself).

[identity profile] teenidollinda.livejournal.com 2008-01-29 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
“BEAST BOY!” Linda was near hysterics by this point. Sometime between noticing Beast Boy and running up to hug him, tears had begun to stream down her face.

“Beast Boy! Beast Boy! I thought you had exploded and like, died or something and like, I was so freaked out, but there wasn’t any blood, so then people were like, “Ohmigosh he totally left,” but you couldn’t have because you would have told us, right? and then Kite said that you’d come back and stuff, and Kite-- KITE HE’S HERE HE’S HERE HE’S HERE HE CAME BACK HE CAME BACK HE CAME BACK! I totally didn’t know if you would and I was so, so totally worried, so worried and I couldn’t sleep because…,” her incoherent babble meandered on and on and on and on as she clung to Beast Boy and sobbed uncontrollably.

[identity profile] azureflamegod.livejournal.com 2008-01-29 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Why yes, Kite was on fire. Fortunately for Beast Boy, most of the flames had put themselves out by the time Kite reached him. Now he just got an almost uncomfortably warm hug from the AI--whether or not the combined impact from the two of them knocked the hero over didn't really matter to him at this point. If Kite had been capable of crying, he probably would have been at this point. Instead, he just settled for holding onto Beast Boy as tightly as possible in case he tried to explode again.

"Where were you?!" he demanded, a mixture of anger, happiness and sadness in his voice. "You just vanished, everyone was really worried and-- and we thought you had left, but I knew you'd come back, but you came back anyway! So..." He paused to catch his breath, sighing quietly into BB's shoulder.

"...And what the hell happened to you?!" He let go a little to stare accusingly at the gaping hole in his side, not to mention the torn clothes, the scratches across his face, the complete lack of shoes... "Beast Boy, are you completely incapable of taking care of yourself?"
Edited 2008-01-29 23:12 (UTC)

[identity profile] teenidollinda.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
Wiping her nose on Beast Boy’s shoulder, Linda’s sobbing faded to sniffling. She was a mess, from lack of sleep, tears, and flushed cheeks, but Linda realized that she simply did not care. Beast Boy was back, and that’s all there was to it.

She clung to the boy as if her life depended on it, whispering over and over, “Don’t go away again, you have to take us with you, don’t ever leave us again, okay? Promise, please? Okay?”

Finally, as even the sniffling began to abate, Linda noticed two things at once.

“W-woah! You’re all cut up! And half naked!”

[identity profile] azureflamegod.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Kite frowned deeply behind his collar, but didn't mention the eye. He was mad that Beast Boy disappeared and got himself hurt, sure, but he was more happy than he was mad now that he knew Beast Boy was back at the mansion and alive. The squeezing and hugging didn't bother him much, Kite just mirrored the action anyway.

"" the Azure Knight muttered back. "" He buried his face in the shapeshifter's shoulder again. He also spared a moment to leave an instruction to keep a closer watch on Beast Boy's signal from now on, maybe keep a permanent log of his movements...

That aside, Kite couldn't be happier.

"Haa... are you okay?" he asked, getting back to the subject of his horrible wounds and lack of proper clothing. "Might want to fix that..."

[identity profile] teenidollinda.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Of course, with Beast Boy’s promise, Linda erupted into another fit of tears. Through her sniffles and sobs, she wiped with the hem of her dress, instead of Beast Boy’s shoulder this time. Best friends forever and ever and no matter what could, would, should happen; nothing could ever change this. That thought made the girl smile.

However, the expression quickly changed from a smile to curiosity to utmost horror. “Other you…? W-wait! EW! BEAST BOY, I CAN TOTALLY SEE INSIDE YOUR FACE!” That’s not how a cheek worked, right?

After a few moments, Linda reached up cautiously to touch around the wound. She could so totally heal this… Maybe.

“Like, hold still, ‘kay?” The Evil King said before beginning to hum a little tune. The skin around the claw marks began to slowly stitch itself together, showing only a line of lighter shade where the hole once was. Moving back some, Linda admired her work. She still had the hang of it!

“What do you think, Kite?” The girl asked, beaming with pride.

[identity profile] azureflamegod.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Nn, your files are always under top priority," Kite murmured back. Which was technically a lie, but his top priority was the protection of the system, so that included them. Close enough.

Kite was about to retort that showing off bone was hardly a good thing and that he had worse scars anyway, but the second comment caught him a little off-guard. "'Other you'?" He cocked his head a little to one side. Why would there be two Beast Boys?

Linda's healing magic was a mild distraction, but there were more important things to deal with right now. "Ahh, it looks great, Linda. Beast Boy, what do you mean, 'other you'?" This was definitely a matter that required further investigation.
Edited 2008-01-30 03:50 (UTC)

[identity profile] teenidollinda.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Linda would have been disappointed in Kite’s reaction to her healing (Come on! Not everyone can heal! Seriously!), however something piqued her curiosity. The “other me” that Beast Boy had mentioned before. The one who had taken him away (at least in Linda’s mind) and had hurt her friend so badly. Whoever he was, Linda would pay him back tenfold for hurting Beast Boy. Twenty fold, even! What a jerk, beating him up and cutting his face and hurting Beast Boy so badly! Linda would love to introduce his face to her Microphone. And not for singing!

The Evil King’s bloodlust tirade would have continued in her mind had Beast Boy not suddenly leaned closer for another hug. Wrapping one arm around Beast Boy, and another around Kite, the EPIC threeway hug (only thought possible in the minds of the most imaginative philosophers) was complete.

“Don’t worry, Beast Boy,” Linda whispered, “We could totally take this guy if he ever came back. He wouldn’t be able to hurt us if we stick together, so don’t worry.” Wiping more of her tears (she still hadn’t completely stopped crying) on Beast Boy’s shoulder, she continued to try and comfort her friend.

[identity profile] azureflamegod.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Kite listened intently to BB's story, making sure to record every word. He made a note to thank the Duchess personally next time she posted over the network, but... this 'other' Beast Boy...

The AI's curled fist erupted into flames (which he was careful to hold away from his friends), his body shaking with rage. "No one... will ever hurt them," he growled. "Not as long as I live... I won't allow it." And it was never a good idea to mess with a possessive AI who could shoot you full of lasers and fire. Kite exhaled softly, the fire dispersing along with his anger. "Nnn... and he won't kill me, either."

Scary Kite!rage aside, the epic threeway hug was indeed go. He wouldn't let anyone harm Beast Boy, or Linda, or any of his friends. Wonderland was like a second third 'The World' to him, and the three of them were kinda like...

Well. Maybe not really, but he cared about them nonetheless. More than anything else, and he would sooner be torn apart by AIDA than see them suffer.

[identity profile] teenidollinda.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
“Oh!” Linda exclaimed in alarm when Beast Boy groaned in pain. There were more wounds?! This other Beast Boy guy was a total jerk! How dare he indirectly ruin their epic, once-in-a-life-time, Threeway Hug of Friendship?! Hmph! Well, next time Beast Boy would have to face the loser, he’d have Linda and Kite at his sides, ready to kick butt! Totally.

“I’m sorry I can’t like, heal that,” the girl pointed at her friend’s massive side-wound, regret lacing her voice, “and I don’t think I can carry you very well, ‘cause you’re kinda heavy and I totally suck at carrying heavy stuff… But! I’ll totally come with you down to the clinic-thing, yeah? ‘Cause I bet Kite can carry you!”

She turned and smiled at the AI she had just volunteered, “Right?”

[identity profile] azureflamegod.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Kite released beast Boy from the Epic Hug, automatically scanning the gaping side-hole for possible infection. Fortunately, it looked like he was fine beyond the obvious pain. While he had been doing that, he realized Linda had volunteered him to carry their wounded friend down to the clinic.

"Ahh, sure?" he said with a slight shrug. He was pretty strong anyway, despite his appearance. AIs didn't need physical muscles to lift things. Instead he just increased a small number in his program, then gently picked up Beast Boy bridal-style, floating an inch or two off the ground for convenience. He paused to run another quick scan. "Nnn, this way, right?"