Suzaku Kururugi (
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rakuen2012-01-25 08:16 pm
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Backdated to Sunday night (Don and America)
Characters: Suzaku Kururugi, Don Whitehorse, OU!AmericaCafeteria (for America): Just like at lunch, Suzaku took the discard food and sat at the discard table. The food was tasteless but he was not playing this game, he was not doing what they wanted and acting above others. It was stubborn, it was stupid and it would probably achieve nothing. He didn't care.
Format: Whatever you like but I'll start in prose
This log is: Closed
Location: Sunday eavning Cafeteria and then Room Red 1-A on Sunday Night
Summary: Suzaku gets all the weapons
Warnings:
He looked around for any other people at the discard table.
Room Red 1-A (For Don): Suzaku was sat on his bed reading through the manual, if he were to fight tomorrow he had to make sure he knew the rules. He did not wish to fight but that was the only way to protect Lelouch, so that is what he would do.
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"Seems like I'm a weapon considerin' I wasn't called."
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"If you wish I can vow to you, I wouldn't expect you to fight for me if you did not wish to, but I can make sure you are protected and have rights."
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Still, he gave the kid a once over, stroking his beard in consideration. It wouldn't be a bad idea to align him with someone else who was against the system. He wasn't the type to change things from the inside, but it could do for now until he was able to gain a following with the same inclinations.
"But since yer offerin', it'd be damn rude of me ta refuse."
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"I Suzaku Kururugi do promise to take you as my Weapon and to protect you during that time," he watched as the sword mark appeared on the man's hand.
sob if you want to drop this it's fine i'm late;;
"The hell are you, kid? Some kinda Knight?"
No its good!
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His laughter subsided, and he shook his head casually. He'd not lived the greater half of his life disconnected from the Empire to be put with a Knight in some sick excuse for an afterlife. Well, he was willing to give him a chance. He was old enough to know not every Knight fit the mold he detested.
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Suzaku was used to being disliked though so he just moved back to his own bed quietly.
"You dislike knights?"