fauxmarth: (no. increase. the pastries.)
lυcιna, тнe ғυтυre wιтneѕѕ ([personal profile] fauxmarth) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs 2019-10-07 01:29 am (UTC)

[so fast--!

Lucina's on her back before she can even think, before she can even breathe, and when her vision comes back, much of it is obscured by that fist.

part of her wants to scream, another to cry, and...well, there is part of her that wants to push off all the emotional bits of this and just ask how he learned that move, but that part has to remain benched for now.

wincing, she looks past the fist, up toward the mask.]


My justice...? It's helping secure a future for everybody. I don't have one-- back where I'm from. It's gone. My only choice was to go back...back to a time when there was still a chance to change fate. [her voice thickens a bit at that. she swallows, then forces herself along.]

I can't tell anyone here what their future holds, or how to grasp it. But I'm going to fight so people can live to see a brighter one. All I have is now...to help make tomorrow a certainty...!

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting