Post by Canada on Oct 15, 2010 20:53:11 GMT -6
NuclearKOREA: *is roaming around the streets of DC, looking in all the world like the normal NK, although something is off with him; he had come here to settle the thing from last time, but he found that he must be more subtle about it, as straight confrontation with the other won't work; tries to act normally, though for anyone who knows him very well, something is off, very off, though this is not entirely noticeable*
DCMemorial: -Yawning with a stretch as he walked, his bag brushing against his sides. Blue eyes fell onto the familiar face, expression holding one of confusion. He wasn't told he was coming that day...Shit something probably happened to mess up the plan. Walking up toward the other with a slight wave, his head tilted to the side- Hey, Dae Jyun is something w-......-Something was off...Horribly off. The body movement was to rigid, his eyes weren't....Shit. Shit. Shit.-
NuclearKOREA: *knowing that he must somehow act like /the/ Dae Jyun he was talking about, he tried to be as relaxed as possible as the other approached, smiling back with all the fakeness he could muster* Oh, hey, Danny. I hope you don't mind the random visit. *blinks up at him, looking innocent* Is something wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost.
DCMemorial: ....... -Not Dae Jyun, not by a long shot. It was /him/ again, hell he thought he had gotten rid of him before...- Don't try and pull that with me, I know who you are. -Voice dropping to a quiet whisper, it held a darker tone to it-
NuclearKOREA: ... *laughs* Well duh, of course you know who I am! What's up with you? I mean, I know, I should have called before I visited... but that's not any reason for you to act like a stranger towards me, is it?
DCMemorial: Why are you back? I thought I got rid of you for good the first time. -Feeling his arms crossing, his brows began to furrow.
NuclearKOREA: Got rid of-- Danny, what are you talking about? *pretending to look hurt* Are... are you saying you won't help me overthrow Kim Jong Il anymore? *two things that are unusual: one, the visible cringe he made at that statement, and two, the fact that he didn't refer to him as "fucker"*
DCMemorial: Now I know for a fact that you're not him. -Tone dropping to an even darker tone, he felt the corner of his mouth twitch- You gave yourself away in several different ways,
NuclearKOREA: .......Eh? Know for a fact that I'm not what? I'm getting really confused here... Are you sure you're alright, Danny? *tilts his head some, trying to appear innocent; he had probably blown his cover, and he realized that, but he isn't one to give up*
DCMemorial: Just...Follow me. -Voice calm yet still keeping a note of coldness to it, he gave a guesture forward before walking forward.-
NuclearKOREA: ........ *smirks secretly to himself, then, when he was sure DAnny wasn't looking, he pulled out a gun and quietly aimed*
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *having silently tailed after NK the whole time, draws a dagger, pulling him into a headlock, knife at his side* ...Drop it. Now.
NuclearKOREA: .....Fuck you, don't interfere or you'll get hurt. *does NOT recognize Hiro as he elbows him in the gut for self -defense, before wriggling out of his grasp and stumbling to the side, the gun now aimed at hiro*
DCMemorial: -Turning at hearing the familiar voice, his eyes narrowed when the gun was aimed toward Hiro as his back turned. Hiissing, he replaced Hiro with the firm headlock, arm digging into NK's throat.- I knew it, you're a terrible actor.
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *staggers back, winded; growling, eyes darken as he regains his footing, recognizing as well that this is NOT the NK he knows* Che! Put that fucking thing down-- *breaks off, darting toward the pair with knife still drawn*
NuclearKOREA: ...... *his eyes obscured by his bangs, he burst into laughter, not minding that he was, well, basically outnumbered and defeated* ....I always knew I couldn't fool you, "Danny". Though, who's the Jap friend of yours? I'm surprised you have a Japanese on your side, considering that your dad bombed the shit out of them during World War II. *smirks, knowing h probably provoked both of them with that statement*
HiroshimaPaperCranes: Che...! *seething angrily now, clenches his grip on the blade; eyes narrowed to dark slits, presses the flat of the knife against NK's throat, irritated growling rising from his throat. If there was ever a stupid move, NK has just made it* I fucking -dare- you. To repeat those words. Go ahead, I DARE you.
DCMemorial: -His own eyes immediately began to narrow as his grip on his throat only tightened. He was seething just from that one statement, if one thing struck a nerve...He had hit it- Pakartokite tuos žodžius. Pakartokite šiuos žodžius ir žiūrėsime kas atsitiks. ( Repeat those words. Repeat those words and see what happens. )
NuclearKOREA: ....... *not even fazed by the knife or the tight grip on his throat, he calmly elbowed Danny in the guts again, before shoving Hiro forward so he can move out of Danny's grasp and stumble to the side* I don't need to repeat my words again, I'm pretty sure you heard them. *an insane laugh escaped him as his eyes glazed over, standing off to the side now some distance from the two of them, singing.. singing in his native language* sanaun pokpungdo chyeomoranaego
sinnyeomeul an-gyeojun Gim Jeong-il dongji
dangsini eopseumyeon urido eopgo,
dangsini eopseumyeon jogukdo eopda~!
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *shaking now, losing his balance as he's shoved to the side. Glares darkly up at NK, fists clenching. seeing as his dagger clattered off to the side, lunges, tackling the Korean to the ground*
DCMemorial: -Letting out a sharp yelp and doubling over slightly and clutching at his stomach after he was elbowed. He froze when he heard what NK was singing, despite not understanding the language...He got a general idea of what he was saying.- You si---! -Eyes widening when he saw Hiro tackling NK to the ground, he let out a low hiss and stood over the two- Hold him down Yuu, make sure he can't move.
NuclearKOREA: *tackledto the ground, but he only stared blankly up at Hiro and Danny, his voice haunting and deep* Oh, so you understood it, eh? I wonder, do you people know what we hear, the first thing we wake up? Do you know what we study at school? Do you know what we celebrate? Do you know what we say when we die? That's right. It's all about Kim Il Sung and Kim Jong Il, the reverend fathers, /gods/, who formed our country. We worship him to our very core; what makes you think the two of you alone can stop their reign? Nothing can stop their reign. Their reign is eternal. Eternally perfect. And there's nothing you can do about it.
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *nods once to the order, holding NK down as tightly as he possibly could; growls aloud again, eyes narrowed to dark slits* Listen to what you are saying, you fucking idiot! This... this is NOT you. Snap the fuck out of it! Dae Jyun. That is who you are. Not... some mouthpiece for which that FUCKER can speak through.*not even caring that he butchered the proper way to say NK's name, bristles*
DCMemorial: God damn it....LISTEN to yourself! This is not who you are, and you know it. -His voice kept it's coldness, walking in circles around the two- Our plans, all of our planning, all of our work toward a better future for your people, and you let this FUCKER take back over? You're stronger than that, you're not some spokesperson for that motherfucking son of a bitch and his sons or his cabinet. We're partners, don't let this fucker throw away all of our work and what we've been working toward!
NuclearKOREA: ...Hmph. Well, like it or not? I'm here to stay. That "Dae Jyun" you're calling for is done and gone. Sooooo sorry for the efforts you've wasted, dear Danny, but I'm going to remain loyal to the Kim Il Sung regime until the day I die. And if you don't like that, then you can kill me, right here. The catch? You kill Dae Jyun, to. So are you willing to risk that? *narrows his eyes back at Hiro* And you, filthy Japanese, get off of me. I refuse to speak that foul language coming out of your mouth, and I refuse to understand it. I've spoken and learned it enough when I was under your people's malicious hands, must you rub it in my face further? Fucking conquerors! YOU made me into what I am today, so don't tell me it's not your fault that I'm like this right now!
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *exhales sharply, hands balling into tight fists* -Fuck- you, whoever the hell you are! You've no fucking right to call me such filthy names, and further...! *punches NK, hard, in the jaw; not even caring as he felt his knuckles pop, draws back, winding up to do it again-- maybe to smack some sense into him?* Che! Dae Jyun, I know you're in there somewhere! Just... Argh, fuck...! *gives one last hard punch before going silent, shoulders heaving, all but ready to snap by now*
NuclearKOREA: ..... *spits out blood to the side, as he laughs, darkly, at the reactions he was eliciting; yes, hit on the hard spots, hit on the sensitive spots* Oh? So you're asking me not to call you filthy names? And whatever gave you that right? Are you denying the monstrosity, the chaos, the ruin you unleashed upon the peaceful land my brother and I shared? You Japanese certainly have not lost your thick-faced authority. What gave you the right to tell me, to /command/ me, to stop calling you filthy names, when you clearly deserve it? How about you come back and try saying that to me again after you've given me a list of the atrocities you did in my land when you were there?
HiroshimaPaperCranes: I'm not -denying- anything. *grits this out, remaining absolutely still; face obscured by bangs, it's obvious that this is starting to shut him down* ...I never denied that Onii-san and I did some horrible things in the past. That's just it, though -- in the PAST. *barely looks up now, still focused on the bloodspot on the ground* Get some sense, you motherfucking idol-worshipping son of a bitch.
DCMemorial: -All but shaking now, exhaling sharply in return as his own hands balled into tight fists. Unclenching a hand, he rested it on Hiro's shoulder- Yuu, calm down that's not going to help. -His tone had dropped to an icy tone, much unlike his usual. Blue eyes were ice cold behind the frames, hand reaching upward as he took them off- We know what happened, we all do. It's in the damn past, I know you're better than that and you have gotten over it! Listen to yourself, this is not you. Our plan Dae Jyun. Topple the king at the end of the board and all the rest of them, we're getting closer to that goal and you can't deny that. I hate to break it to you stranger, but our plan is going according to plan. Your precious Kim Jong-Il and his family will be thrown out of power, and even though you're holding back Dae Jyun...Everything is still in motion and there's nothing you can do about it.
NuclearKOREA: ....The past, the past, the past. That's what you fucking deniers /always/ say when you want to avoid something. "Oh it's in the past. Oh I'm not denying I did anything bad. But it's in the past. Well, guess what? News flash, fuckers. The past happened. The past influenced today. The past, the past you speak of to hide your denial, that past shaped me into what I am now. *turns to Danny* Why don't you blame your Japanese friend over here? You think if he didn't come into my land and fucking destroyed it, there would have been a need for your dad and Russia to separate me and my brother? Do you think that if they didn't come in, I would be studying under Russia, supporting a would-be dictator named Kim Il Sung? NO. No, I wouldn't have. So no matter if you say "past is past", well, guess what, it's past's fault that I'm like this. And right, so let's say you can topple Kim Il Sung's regime. What next, leave the people out in anarchy without a government to sustain them? That's been a common occurence in history: some western power interferes in an Asian problem, then packs the hell out of the country when things get out of hand. So you overthrew Kim Jong Il; of course there will be chaos. But I'm quite sure you'll be fucking running back to your country when you find out you can't control things anymore! *breathing heavily now... tears glistening in his eyes* You'll abandon us again, like you did sixty-five years ago...
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *goes into what could only be called a shutdown mode, curling in on himself protectively; gritting his teeth against another smart-assed reply or spurt of violence. as Danny said, it wouldn't help anything; only lets out a quiet huff, lowering his head with a trace of wounded pride and anger. his face obscured by his bangs, he's trying very hard to bite his tongue at this point* C- che... *in a moment of decision, lowers self to the ground in a formal bow, arms shaking; goes far enough that his forehead touched the ground* I am... I am very deeply sorry...
DCMemorial: ..............-Finding himself speechless for a few minutes, his fingers rubbed at his temples as he spoke. He really thought...That when the plan suceeds...That he would actually...- I won't....I won't...I won't abandon you. When I made the promise to help you...I meant it. I am going to stick it out till the end...I am not like those god damn politicians who make false promises or makes judgements and steps in when I'm not needed like my dad! Damn it Dae Jyun.....You know when I make a promise.....I keep it....I told you from the beginning....I am going to stick it out till the end, no matter what the cost or consequence..
NuclearKOREA: .... *sits up, wiping the side of his mouth for blood, blinking to keep the tears back* That's what you say... that's what you all say. "I'll stick with you till the end." Well, yes, that may be true.. However, until /what/ end? /You/ decide the end. The end could be after you've toppled Kim Jong Il's regime, then suddenly, you pack up and run. The end could mean that you'll help me rebuild my country, restore a democracy. So which end is it? Which end?! *snarls the last sentence,t hen turns to Hiro* And you, get up. You're sixty-five years too late for your apology.
DCMemorial: It's never to late for an apology...An apology is still an apology.....You think I'm just going to pack up and LEAVE once Kim Jong-Il and his family is out of power? You're...Doubting my integrity? When I said the end.....I mean the end. I will help rebuild your country to be back to the way it should be...Help you restore your democratical government....And be ready and waiting to step in should anything ever happens again. -He felt his brows fall, eyes closing- I'm your friend....I told you I'm going to stick by you through thick and thin, and I meant it. Completely.
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *barely looks up, focused levelly on the ground before him rather than NK* Late or not, I wish to offer my apologies. *stilted, formal; an awkward, official type of the language he hasn't used since the late '40s; peeks up at both, almost submissively so* And Danny. He will not leave you on your own until your country is stable. I cannot say anymore than this.
NuclearKOREA: ........................... *wants to trust, he really does, and he's trying to; but the hardships, everything he's gone through, is shutting him down... and making him not want to* ....What... *bows his head, staring at the ground, his voice quiet* How do you expect me to trust the two of you, when everyone else before me that I trusted failed to keep their promises? What will make me believe that the two of you are different from all the other ones I have encountered in the past? What proof do you have that the both of you are not like America or Russia? What do you have that will make me trust you?! *desperate, hoping tone*
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *looks fully up at NK now, the determination sparking in his eyes; gets to his feet, reaching out to the other* Look... Neither of us will give up until the job is done. Not until your country is as it should be. I give you my honour on this.
DCMemorial: -Giving a nod in agreement, he put his glasses back on his face before holding out his hand- You have our word, we want to see your country get back to the way it used to be. We want to see your people not live in fear...We also want to see you reunited with your brother.
NuclearKOREA: ............................Why are you going through such lengths to promise me such things? Why do you desire to help me? *stares up at them from his position on the hard pavement, wanting to take the hands, but at the same time... he still had doubts; his tears were falling freely now* No one has desired to free me from the binding rule, to reunite me with my brother... No one was there to help me when I desperately screamed for help... Everyone at UN meetings were always giving me dirty looks, as if I was the criminal... So why? Why didn't you think the same? How... *closes his eyes and sighs deeply, not finding any more words to say*
HiroshimaPaperCranes: Because you aren't that 'criminal' that everyone sees when they look at you. *kneels to NK's level, offering a small, reassuring smile* Blood or not, you're still -family- to me, and it's important that my family are stable, and happy. And their countries, how they should be.
DCMemorial: -Kneeling down beside Hiro, he gave a small smile of his own- Exactly, and remember....That kind of image is the image that your superior set for you. We're going to make sure that image is shattered. He's right, even though we aren't blood related or anything, and I don't know about Yuu...But you're practically my brother.
NuclearKOREA: .........That's.... *manages to smile... then laugh, but not like the laugh he had before, this was a genuine laugh; wipes his eyes with his arm, though the tears keep falling* Agh, dammit, I look stupid crying like this, don't I... *stops and looks at them both* ....But thank you. You've just... I don't know. But I feel... peaceful. I'm sorry for what I did earlier...
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *goes...uh... somewhere! for now*
DCMemorial: -Relief washed over his body, letting out an audible sigh out of pure relief.- Hey, nothing wrong with it...-He gave a small, yet still genuine smile in return, holding out his hand- At least you're back to normal.
NuclearKOREA: *yep, and he was indeed back to normal, as that part of him completely faded... and the real Dae Jyun was here again; he took DC's hand and stood up* I haven't cried like this in years... *laughs... and then stops to rub his jaw* OW, Yuu-san can punch.
DCMemorial: -Can't help but grin back, rubbing at the back of his own neck- Heh...Wouldn't think he really could, huh?
NuclearKOREA: Nope, I mean, he looks so-- *stops, knowing he's stepped on forbidden ground by even hinting at how girly Hiro looks* ...U-uhh, never mind.
DCMemorial: I know what you mean, don't worry. Though...-Cuts himself off of what he was about to say-
NuclearKOREA: ....Hmmm? *tilts head in question at DC, curious at what he was about to say* What is it?
DCMemorial: Um.....Girly?
NuclearKOREA: .............. *stares at DC blankly, though seriously* .......You'll need to teach me Lithuanian someday. I'm pretty sure the fucker's catching on my Japanese and Chinese. *Yep, he's back to normal alright >w>(
DCMemorial: ....-grins- You got it, I know I've told you before that I wanted to teach you.
NuclearKOREA: ....Hey, I could teach you North Korean in return. That way, when your politicians get smart enough to figure out you're speaking Lithuanian and get a translator, you'll have something to switch to. I doubt they can find a North Korean translator anyway. *snickers*
DCMemorial: -Raises a brow, smirk growing- Sounds like a plan to me, and if anything will piss them off more when and if they figure it out, it's that.
DCMemorial: -Yawning with a stretch as he walked, his bag brushing against his sides. Blue eyes fell onto the familiar face, expression holding one of confusion. He wasn't told he was coming that day...Shit something probably happened to mess up the plan. Walking up toward the other with a slight wave, his head tilted to the side- Hey, Dae Jyun is something w-......-Something was off...Horribly off. The body movement was to rigid, his eyes weren't....Shit. Shit. Shit.-
NuclearKOREA: *knowing that he must somehow act like /the/ Dae Jyun he was talking about, he tried to be as relaxed as possible as the other approached, smiling back with all the fakeness he could muster* Oh, hey, Danny. I hope you don't mind the random visit. *blinks up at him, looking innocent* Is something wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost.
DCMemorial: ....... -Not Dae Jyun, not by a long shot. It was /him/ again, hell he thought he had gotten rid of him before...- Don't try and pull that with me, I know who you are. -Voice dropping to a quiet whisper, it held a darker tone to it-
NuclearKOREA: ... *laughs* Well duh, of course you know who I am! What's up with you? I mean, I know, I should have called before I visited... but that's not any reason for you to act like a stranger towards me, is it?
DCMemorial: Why are you back? I thought I got rid of you for good the first time. -Feeling his arms crossing, his brows began to furrow.
NuclearKOREA: Got rid of-- Danny, what are you talking about? *pretending to look hurt* Are... are you saying you won't help me overthrow Kim Jong Il anymore? *two things that are unusual: one, the visible cringe he made at that statement, and two, the fact that he didn't refer to him as "fucker"*
DCMemorial: Now I know for a fact that you're not him. -Tone dropping to an even darker tone, he felt the corner of his mouth twitch- You gave yourself away in several different ways,
NuclearKOREA: .......Eh? Know for a fact that I'm not what? I'm getting really confused here... Are you sure you're alright, Danny? *tilts his head some, trying to appear innocent; he had probably blown his cover, and he realized that, but he isn't one to give up*
DCMemorial: Just...Follow me. -Voice calm yet still keeping a note of coldness to it, he gave a guesture forward before walking forward.-
NuclearKOREA: ........ *smirks secretly to himself, then, when he was sure DAnny wasn't looking, he pulled out a gun and quietly aimed*
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *having silently tailed after NK the whole time, draws a dagger, pulling him into a headlock, knife at his side* ...Drop it. Now.
NuclearKOREA: .....Fuck you, don't interfere or you'll get hurt. *does NOT recognize Hiro as he elbows him in the gut for self -defense, before wriggling out of his grasp and stumbling to the side, the gun now aimed at hiro*
DCMemorial: -Turning at hearing the familiar voice, his eyes narrowed when the gun was aimed toward Hiro as his back turned. Hiissing, he replaced Hiro with the firm headlock, arm digging into NK's throat.- I knew it, you're a terrible actor.
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *staggers back, winded; growling, eyes darken as he regains his footing, recognizing as well that this is NOT the NK he knows* Che! Put that fucking thing down-- *breaks off, darting toward the pair with knife still drawn*
NuclearKOREA: ...... *his eyes obscured by his bangs, he burst into laughter, not minding that he was, well, basically outnumbered and defeated* ....I always knew I couldn't fool you, "Danny". Though, who's the Jap friend of yours? I'm surprised you have a Japanese on your side, considering that your dad bombed the shit out of them during World War II. *smirks, knowing h probably provoked both of them with that statement*
HiroshimaPaperCranes: Che...! *seething angrily now, clenches his grip on the blade; eyes narrowed to dark slits, presses the flat of the knife against NK's throat, irritated growling rising from his throat. If there was ever a stupid move, NK has just made it* I fucking -dare- you. To repeat those words. Go ahead, I DARE you.
DCMemorial: -His own eyes immediately began to narrow as his grip on his throat only tightened. He was seething just from that one statement, if one thing struck a nerve...He had hit it- Pakartokite tuos žodžius. Pakartokite šiuos žodžius ir žiūrėsime kas atsitiks. ( Repeat those words. Repeat those words and see what happens. )
NuclearKOREA: ....... *not even fazed by the knife or the tight grip on his throat, he calmly elbowed Danny in the guts again, before shoving Hiro forward so he can move out of Danny's grasp and stumble to the side* I don't need to repeat my words again, I'm pretty sure you heard them. *an insane laugh escaped him as his eyes glazed over, standing off to the side now some distance from the two of them, singing.. singing in his native language* sanaun pokpungdo chyeomoranaego
sinnyeomeul an-gyeojun Gim Jeong-il dongji
dangsini eopseumyeon urido eopgo,
dangsini eopseumyeon jogukdo eopda~!
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *shaking now, losing his balance as he's shoved to the side. Glares darkly up at NK, fists clenching. seeing as his dagger clattered off to the side, lunges, tackling the Korean to the ground*
DCMemorial: -Letting out a sharp yelp and doubling over slightly and clutching at his stomach after he was elbowed. He froze when he heard what NK was singing, despite not understanding the language...He got a general idea of what he was saying.- You si---! -Eyes widening when he saw Hiro tackling NK to the ground, he let out a low hiss and stood over the two- Hold him down Yuu, make sure he can't move.
NuclearKOREA: *tackledto the ground, but he only stared blankly up at Hiro and Danny, his voice haunting and deep* Oh, so you understood it, eh? I wonder, do you people know what we hear, the first thing we wake up? Do you know what we study at school? Do you know what we celebrate? Do you know what we say when we die? That's right. It's all about Kim Il Sung and Kim Jong Il, the reverend fathers, /gods/, who formed our country. We worship him to our very core; what makes you think the two of you alone can stop their reign? Nothing can stop their reign. Their reign is eternal. Eternally perfect. And there's nothing you can do about it.
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *nods once to the order, holding NK down as tightly as he possibly could; growls aloud again, eyes narrowed to dark slits* Listen to what you are saying, you fucking idiot! This... this is NOT you. Snap the fuck out of it! Dae Jyun. That is who you are. Not... some mouthpiece for which that FUCKER can speak through.*not even caring that he butchered the proper way to say NK's name, bristles*
DCMemorial: God damn it....LISTEN to yourself! This is not who you are, and you know it. -His voice kept it's coldness, walking in circles around the two- Our plans, all of our planning, all of our work toward a better future for your people, and you let this FUCKER take back over? You're stronger than that, you're not some spokesperson for that motherfucking son of a bitch and his sons or his cabinet. We're partners, don't let this fucker throw away all of our work and what we've been working toward!
NuclearKOREA: ...Hmph. Well, like it or not? I'm here to stay. That "Dae Jyun" you're calling for is done and gone. Sooooo sorry for the efforts you've wasted, dear Danny, but I'm going to remain loyal to the Kim Il Sung regime until the day I die. And if you don't like that, then you can kill me, right here. The catch? You kill Dae Jyun, to. So are you willing to risk that? *narrows his eyes back at Hiro* And you, filthy Japanese, get off of me. I refuse to speak that foul language coming out of your mouth, and I refuse to understand it. I've spoken and learned it enough when I was under your people's malicious hands, must you rub it in my face further? Fucking conquerors! YOU made me into what I am today, so don't tell me it's not your fault that I'm like this right now!
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *exhales sharply, hands balling into tight fists* -Fuck- you, whoever the hell you are! You've no fucking right to call me such filthy names, and further...! *punches NK, hard, in the jaw; not even caring as he felt his knuckles pop, draws back, winding up to do it again-- maybe to smack some sense into him?* Che! Dae Jyun, I know you're in there somewhere! Just... Argh, fuck...! *gives one last hard punch before going silent, shoulders heaving, all but ready to snap by now*
NuclearKOREA: ..... *spits out blood to the side, as he laughs, darkly, at the reactions he was eliciting; yes, hit on the hard spots, hit on the sensitive spots* Oh? So you're asking me not to call you filthy names? And whatever gave you that right? Are you denying the monstrosity, the chaos, the ruin you unleashed upon the peaceful land my brother and I shared? You Japanese certainly have not lost your thick-faced authority. What gave you the right to tell me, to /command/ me, to stop calling you filthy names, when you clearly deserve it? How about you come back and try saying that to me again after you've given me a list of the atrocities you did in my land when you were there?
HiroshimaPaperCranes: I'm not -denying- anything. *grits this out, remaining absolutely still; face obscured by bangs, it's obvious that this is starting to shut him down* ...I never denied that Onii-san and I did some horrible things in the past. That's just it, though -- in the PAST. *barely looks up now, still focused on the bloodspot on the ground* Get some sense, you motherfucking idol-worshipping son of a bitch.
DCMemorial: -All but shaking now, exhaling sharply in return as his own hands balled into tight fists. Unclenching a hand, he rested it on Hiro's shoulder- Yuu, calm down that's not going to help. -His tone had dropped to an icy tone, much unlike his usual. Blue eyes were ice cold behind the frames, hand reaching upward as he took them off- We know what happened, we all do. It's in the damn past, I know you're better than that and you have gotten over it! Listen to yourself, this is not you. Our plan Dae Jyun. Topple the king at the end of the board and all the rest of them, we're getting closer to that goal and you can't deny that. I hate to break it to you stranger, but our plan is going according to plan. Your precious Kim Jong-Il and his family will be thrown out of power, and even though you're holding back Dae Jyun...Everything is still in motion and there's nothing you can do about it.
NuclearKOREA: ....The past, the past, the past. That's what you fucking deniers /always/ say when you want to avoid something. "Oh it's in the past. Oh I'm not denying I did anything bad. But it's in the past. Well, guess what? News flash, fuckers. The past happened. The past influenced today. The past, the past you speak of to hide your denial, that past shaped me into what I am now. *turns to Danny* Why don't you blame your Japanese friend over here? You think if he didn't come into my land and fucking destroyed it, there would have been a need for your dad and Russia to separate me and my brother? Do you think that if they didn't come in, I would be studying under Russia, supporting a would-be dictator named Kim Il Sung? NO. No, I wouldn't have. So no matter if you say "past is past", well, guess what, it's past's fault that I'm like this. And right, so let's say you can topple Kim Il Sung's regime. What next, leave the people out in anarchy without a government to sustain them? That's been a common occurence in history: some western power interferes in an Asian problem, then packs the hell out of the country when things get out of hand. So you overthrew Kim Jong Il; of course there will be chaos. But I'm quite sure you'll be fucking running back to your country when you find out you can't control things anymore! *breathing heavily now... tears glistening in his eyes* You'll abandon us again, like you did sixty-five years ago...
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *goes into what could only be called a shutdown mode, curling in on himself protectively; gritting his teeth against another smart-assed reply or spurt of violence. as Danny said, it wouldn't help anything; only lets out a quiet huff, lowering his head with a trace of wounded pride and anger. his face obscured by his bangs, he's trying very hard to bite his tongue at this point* C- che... *in a moment of decision, lowers self to the ground in a formal bow, arms shaking; goes far enough that his forehead touched the ground* I am... I am very deeply sorry...
DCMemorial: ..............-Finding himself speechless for a few minutes, his fingers rubbed at his temples as he spoke. He really thought...That when the plan suceeds...That he would actually...- I won't....I won't...I won't abandon you. When I made the promise to help you...I meant it. I am going to stick it out till the end...I am not like those god damn politicians who make false promises or makes judgements and steps in when I'm not needed like my dad! Damn it Dae Jyun.....You know when I make a promise.....I keep it....I told you from the beginning....I am going to stick it out till the end, no matter what the cost or consequence..
NuclearKOREA: .... *sits up, wiping the side of his mouth for blood, blinking to keep the tears back* That's what you say... that's what you all say. "I'll stick with you till the end." Well, yes, that may be true.. However, until /what/ end? /You/ decide the end. The end could be after you've toppled Kim Jong Il's regime, then suddenly, you pack up and run. The end could mean that you'll help me rebuild my country, restore a democracy. So which end is it? Which end?! *snarls the last sentence,t hen turns to Hiro* And you, get up. You're sixty-five years too late for your apology.
DCMemorial: It's never to late for an apology...An apology is still an apology.....You think I'm just going to pack up and LEAVE once Kim Jong-Il and his family is out of power? You're...Doubting my integrity? When I said the end.....I mean the end. I will help rebuild your country to be back to the way it should be...Help you restore your democratical government....And be ready and waiting to step in should anything ever happens again. -He felt his brows fall, eyes closing- I'm your friend....I told you I'm going to stick by you through thick and thin, and I meant it. Completely.
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *barely looks up, focused levelly on the ground before him rather than NK* Late or not, I wish to offer my apologies. *stilted, formal; an awkward, official type of the language he hasn't used since the late '40s; peeks up at both, almost submissively so* And Danny. He will not leave you on your own until your country is stable. I cannot say anymore than this.
NuclearKOREA: ........................... *wants to trust, he really does, and he's trying to; but the hardships, everything he's gone through, is shutting him down... and making him not want to* ....What... *bows his head, staring at the ground, his voice quiet* How do you expect me to trust the two of you, when everyone else before me that I trusted failed to keep their promises? What will make me believe that the two of you are different from all the other ones I have encountered in the past? What proof do you have that the both of you are not like America or Russia? What do you have that will make me trust you?! *desperate, hoping tone*
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *looks fully up at NK now, the determination sparking in his eyes; gets to his feet, reaching out to the other* Look... Neither of us will give up until the job is done. Not until your country is as it should be. I give you my honour on this.
DCMemorial: -Giving a nod in agreement, he put his glasses back on his face before holding out his hand- You have our word, we want to see your country get back to the way it used to be. We want to see your people not live in fear...We also want to see you reunited with your brother.
NuclearKOREA: ............................Why are you going through such lengths to promise me such things? Why do you desire to help me? *stares up at them from his position on the hard pavement, wanting to take the hands, but at the same time... he still had doubts; his tears were falling freely now* No one has desired to free me from the binding rule, to reunite me with my brother... No one was there to help me when I desperately screamed for help... Everyone at UN meetings were always giving me dirty looks, as if I was the criminal... So why? Why didn't you think the same? How... *closes his eyes and sighs deeply, not finding any more words to say*
HiroshimaPaperCranes: Because you aren't that 'criminal' that everyone sees when they look at you. *kneels to NK's level, offering a small, reassuring smile* Blood or not, you're still -family- to me, and it's important that my family are stable, and happy. And their countries, how they should be.
DCMemorial: -Kneeling down beside Hiro, he gave a small smile of his own- Exactly, and remember....That kind of image is the image that your superior set for you. We're going to make sure that image is shattered. He's right, even though we aren't blood related or anything, and I don't know about Yuu...But you're practically my brother.
NuclearKOREA: .........That's.... *manages to smile... then laugh, but not like the laugh he had before, this was a genuine laugh; wipes his eyes with his arm, though the tears keep falling* Agh, dammit, I look stupid crying like this, don't I... *stops and looks at them both* ....But thank you. You've just... I don't know. But I feel... peaceful. I'm sorry for what I did earlier...
HiroshimaPaperCranes: *goes...uh... somewhere! for now*
DCMemorial: -Relief washed over his body, letting out an audible sigh out of pure relief.- Hey, nothing wrong with it...-He gave a small, yet still genuine smile in return, holding out his hand- At least you're back to normal.
NuclearKOREA: *yep, and he was indeed back to normal, as that part of him completely faded... and the real Dae Jyun was here again; he took DC's hand and stood up* I haven't cried like this in years... *laughs... and then stops to rub his jaw* OW, Yuu-san can punch.
DCMemorial: -Can't help but grin back, rubbing at the back of his own neck- Heh...Wouldn't think he really could, huh?
NuclearKOREA: Nope, I mean, he looks so-- *stops, knowing he's stepped on forbidden ground by even hinting at how girly Hiro looks* ...U-uhh, never mind.
DCMemorial: I know what you mean, don't worry. Though...-Cuts himself off of what he was about to say-
NuclearKOREA: ....Hmmm? *tilts head in question at DC, curious at what he was about to say* What is it?
DCMemorial: Um.....Girly?
NuclearKOREA: .............. *stares at DC blankly, though seriously* .......You'll need to teach me Lithuanian someday. I'm pretty sure the fucker's catching on my Japanese and Chinese. *Yep, he's back to normal alright >w>(
DCMemorial: ....-grins- You got it, I know I've told you before that I wanted to teach you.
NuclearKOREA: ....Hey, I could teach you North Korean in return. That way, when your politicians get smart enough to figure out you're speaking Lithuanian and get a translator, you'll have something to switch to. I doubt they can find a North Korean translator anyway. *snickers*
DCMemorial: -Raises a brow, smirk growing- Sounds like a plan to me, and if anything will piss them off more when and if they figure it out, it's that.
