[Thank you for quick thinking, Minato. Akechi manages to grab on the the blade just before he is pulled fully into the disgusting, murky water. The clammy hands take a hold on the edges of his helmet to pull him under -- all while the two other pairs grab on his injured wrist and begins to pull and twist.
The pain alone makes him see white and head spin. The water somehow feels far more deeper and darker than what it really is. It's as if he keeps falling and falling further in the stormy abyss. He's lost in the world of disorienting pain, hot white flares licking over his body as the hands try tear him apart, suffocating him. There's really no way telling what is real and what's not anymore.
Honestly? The anguish he's in is rivaling to the that time when he had been shot. When the bullet had pierced his lung and slowly drowned him. But back then there had been something to comfort him. A.. thought, a knowledge, that his final wish had been listened to and that his death wouldn't be in vain. But what about now? If he were to die here what it'd be for? For a petty revenge on a man who he just happened to dislike? Wanting to save the good-for nothing shit-stain of useless deity?
No. None of those were good enough for him. He didn't give rat's ass about either of them. If he's really going to die here, he better take everything with him.
Then, he feels the pressure inside his skull again. A eerily familiar pulse along with a rush of adrenaline pumping through his body, pushing him to ignore the pain and fight. There is sudden burst of red flames surrounding his body as Loki activates his ability, giving Akechi the desperate boost he needs to get up. And with that the Persona disappears into thing air. ]
Hahahaha--!! [Swinging his blade manically he actually manages to cut down the hands trying to claw at his body again. After he's free from their grasp he quickly surges forward, right at the closest person to him -- who just happens to be Minato. He raises his arm again to strike down at the hands grasping at the other teen. Again and again. He keeps bringing down his weapon --- not really caring about Minato's safety anymore at his point]
cw: past-character death?
The pain alone makes him see white and head spin. The water somehow feels far more deeper and darker than what it really is. It's as if he keeps falling and falling further in the stormy abyss. He's lost in the world of disorienting pain, hot white flares licking over his body as the hands try tear him apart, suffocating him. There's really no way telling what is real and what's not anymore.
Honestly? The anguish he's in is rivaling to the that time when he had been shot. When the bullet had pierced his lung and slowly drowned him. But back then there had been something to comfort him. A.. thought, a knowledge, that his final wish had been listened to and that his death wouldn't be in vain. But what about now? If he were to die here what it'd be for? For a petty revenge on a man who he just happened to dislike? Wanting to save the good-for nothing shit-stain of useless deity?
No. None of those were good enough for him. He didn't give rat's ass about either of them. If he's really going to die here, he better take everything with him.
Then, he feels the pressure inside his skull again. A eerily familiar pulse along with a rush of adrenaline pumping through his body, pushing him to ignore the pain and fight. There is sudden burst of red flames surrounding his body as Loki activates his ability, giving Akechi the desperate boost he needs to get up. And with that the Persona disappears into thing air. ]
Hahahaha--!! [Swinging his blade manically he actually manages to cut down the hands trying to claw at his body again. After he's free from their grasp he quickly surges forward, right at the closest person to him -- who just happens to be Minato. He raises his arm again to strike down at the hands grasping at the other teen. Again and again. He keeps bringing down his weapon --- not really caring about Minato's safety anymore at his point]