#thread 01: danny felton

[swordofdeath]

"I hope you can." In a further distance, there is that 'one' person who was filled with malice and murder on her mind, armed with a blade.

Unohana sighs as the assailant was not looking at her directly but at Danny. Perhaps a penchant to kill that's weaker, especially stripped off by the stars. The assailant talked first.

"Well aren't you looking so cute~ Let me kill you, alright?" Right when she was supposed to kill Danny, it was effortlessly countered by precisely grabbing her arm, twisting and dropped her weapon by Unohana.

"I don't normally save anyone but you're an exception." Kicking Kronya off along with her weapon, she'd face the assailant with merely a wooden sword and they clashed by toying her movements.

"Stay there or she will kill you for real."

        wary blue eyes tracked over the strange woman as danny took a step to the side—not quite moving to or away from her, but slanting the angle of his gaze to better watch her from. as she asked her question, though, his head tilted slightly, the space between his eyes furrowing gently as he frowned. did he have any weapons? technically, he supposed, the answer was no. he'd been stripped of most of his abilities, his ectoblasts included, and even the fenton thermos had been taken from him. but... still. he wasn't going to admit that to her.

    ❝ Oh, uh, yeah, of course I do. Trust me, I can take care of myself. ❞ well, that wasn't usually a lie.

[swordofdeath]

"High-schooler..." Secrets meant not to be discovered but sooner it will be slipped by a long run. Humans are good at hiding it much to Unohana's concerns, anyway. Everyone's powers from the very start landing here would be disabled and weapons taken away as Unohana got used to this.

Perhaps, he was too young in the shinigami's view. Younger than a normal infant.

"I see." She will play along with that respond he had said. "Do you have any weapons, at least? Majority of the people here weren't as normal as you because some were demons disguised as humans and so on." That tone was serious as she had seen things in her stay.

        as the other spoke, danny couldn't help but eye her skeptically. she felt... odd. off, in a manner danny couldn't really explain. his mouth felt cold, in the way it did when his ghost sense went off. but even when he let his lips part it remained, and no ghostly mist slipped out—like it couldn't quite decide if it should warn him or not. it made danny frown, shoulders tensing with wariness, but he forced himself to keep a neutral expression. she'd been nothing but peaceful so far, and like hell he was going to start a fight if he didn't have to.

    ❝ Uhhh... a high schooler? ❞ true, although danny wasn't stupid. he knew what she was really asking; he just wasn't willing to hand over his secrets to everyone that asked. ❝ I know the boys' locker room is pretty toxic, but I didn't think it was something that lingered, ❞ he quipped, offering a crooked smile.

[swordofdeath]

It's no surprise that others merely think Spirale was a prison but he's right. It is a prison with a guise of a whole country with varied spots. She felt something akin to her kind as a shinigami but merely different to her kind but... same in aspect? She's not sure.

The only thing Unohana do is stare at him neutrally even with a cold gaze.

"This is 'Spirale', as others would have said." Hip on hand aside, her tone is quite neutral. Something was kinda off on this boy. This intrigues Unohana to ask him about what he really was... or something.

"I felt something strange on you. What kind of a being are you?"

@swordofdeath ♡'d for a starter!

        if anyone were to ask, danny would never admit to being lost. after all, he'd started out just fine. a normal-looking city, all things considered, had unraveled beneath his feet as he'd wandered. but almost before he knew it, the streets and alleyways got sketchier and darker, and before long, he was in a... canyon? was this really a canyon? danny could almost hear tucker's maniacal laughter at the situation he'd somehow managed to get himself into. lost at the bottom of a rocky canyon, in a weird death-trap city, totally alone and without access to most of his ghost powers. but, a small voice whispered in his mind, tucker would still help you afterwards. but tucker wasn't here. and neither was sam. danny felt a pang shoot through his heart at the thought.

    before it could grow into something worse, though, the scuff of a shoe snapped danny's attention to the path ahead of him. around the bend, he could seen a person approaching! a person who probably knew where he was!

    ❝ Hey! You wouldn't happen to uhh... know where we are, would you? ❞