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deathsdoctor) wrote2011-12-30 08:20 pm
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Appointments 2.0
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But he appeared all the same. With the fruit. And proceeded to shove it down Law's throat before collapsing. Shot all the way through. Law had nothing to save him with - no medical supplies. And his own new found powers?
("Haha... you're funny. I told you its abilities aren't like magic.")
The request to deliver the information about Doflamingo's activities to the Marines. To save a country named Dressrosa.
He found the one Marine he shouldn't have. Vergo. And then he made the worst mistake. He asked for help. He begged him to help save Cora-san's life.
It was a disaster. Vergo had been the spy sent into the Marines as Cora-san had been the spy. What followed was brutal. They barely escaped.
But not for long. Vergo informed Doflamingo of Cora-san's betrayal. Birdcage. A new massacre began of everyone trapped inside. Doflamingo's tools of death were the captives themselves. He savoured them killing each other.
No escape. At least for Cora-san. So he found a treasure chest, used his abilities to silence any sound Law made, and promised the boy his brother wouldn't kill him. Then he smiled, told him he loved him, and shut him in the box.
Pirates loved treasure. If Law was patient, they'd take him out of immediate danger and he'd have the chance to escape when they were looking. It was the best Cora-san could do.
They caught Cora-san quickly enough and dragged him right back. The torture went on and on, inches away; just wood separating then.
Doflamingo appeared. Cora-san revealed himself as a Marine. And then the talk turned to the Ope Ope no Mi. Cora-san admitted that he, Law, had eaten it, then lied, saying that he had escape and was already in Marine custody. (A boy had been captured, yes, and the message intercepted - such strange luck). Doflamingo was furious... but he would have the Ope Ope no Mi at any cost. No matter who he had to face to get Law and his power.
("What am I going to do, you say?! Now that he ate the Ope Ope no Mi... I think I'm going to have educate him on the importance of dying for me!!!")
His perceptions of Doflamingo finished shattering right there. To think he wanted to be like him once. But lost boys are foolish boys indeed...
Then Cora-san proved himself a liar once more. The brothers drew pistols on each other. But Cora-san was far too gentle hearted to pull the trigger and Doflamingo was out for blood.
("Law... won't listen to you, Doffy... He beat his own fate of dying in three years time!! That lost boy that ended up with the mad pirate, he isn't what he used to be.
He won't pick up anything from an heaven sent child that... has strayed from the path like you!!
JUST LET HIM GO!!! HE IS FREE!!!")
Gunfire. Cora-san shot again colliding against the chest. The sudden intervention of Marine ships attacking and the roar of cannon fire that covered his own escape.
Knowing the exact second of Cora-san's death because he could no longer be silent.
Wandering the world like a ghost until he was stronger, because Doflamingo was looking and Cora-san was wrong. The horrible operation to cure himself.
And the resolve to take down Doflamingo if it was the last thing he ever did.]
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There aren't many words worth saying after that. So Luke just hugs his friend, tightly. With all the certainty a man can have, he knows that's...all he can do.]
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The weight of all the years, the loss, and the death weighing down on his back. The personal responsibility... even if some would argue he hadn't been responsible at all.
Facing more.
Law crumples into Luke's arms and just... allows himself to be held tight. To be comforted. Lets the moment... be... closes his eyes.
He's tired, Luke... he's so tired...]
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Hey. It'll be okay. We'll find a way.