Rope Dagger walks down the sidewalk, the moon's soft gleam hitting the pavement. His shift just ended a while back and now he's heading home where he can finally rest after a long day. He was let out quite late so he wasn't able to spend some quality time with Steam like they talked about while heading home from the match. ("..maybe we could hang out tomorrow")
He walked past the alleyway shrouded in darkness that they looked back and took a peek into earlier, his footsteps echoing from within the alleyway's narrow walls with an eerie atmosphere. He couldn't shake off the feeling that the phighter earlier was still in there... But he brushed the thought off and continued heading home.
Walking down the empty streets and eventually the neighborhood, he soon arrived back home. he wanted nothing else but to lay in the comfort of his own bed.
Opening the front door, he went through the dimly lit hallway of the house. his faint sounds of footsteps softly echoes softluly like a drop of water dripping through a drain in the night as he walked past Steam Blaster's room.
He noticed light softly glowing through the gap underneath the door of his brother's room. Was he still awake at this time? It's 10:30! ("He's still awake? Darn Steam, catch a break will ya? Seriously!)
Steam doesn't usually leave any lights on when he sleeps... He glanced at the soft glow for a short moment before turning the doorknob, the door softly creaking open as he let himself in.
Rope Dagger approached the source, a table lamp , casting a soft, dim glow in the room and saw his brother snoozing in his desk, his hand still gripping onto a marker, head resting on the tabletop with papers and blueprints as he sleeps. ("Making yourself comfortable now, arent you?") Looks like he's been working on his ideas again...
He lets out a soft contented sigh and, like the brother that he is, walked over to Steam Blaster's bed to grab his soft blanket and pillow, which he set on his sleeping brother, making sure he was as comfortable as possible as they rest.
He flicked the lamp's switch off and stepped back to give space to his now snoozing brother. Rope stood there and watched as he was slumbering in his cluttered desk, the pillow cushioning his head and blanket enveloping his warmth.
("...Catch ya later, bro") Rope thought to himself, his mouth curls up into a soft, caring smile as they nimbly step out of his brother's room.
"What a day..." He yawned and walks down the dim hallway, the moon's soft rays of light coating the ambience with a cold, blue hue.
Looking at the pictures of him and Steam Blaster hung up on the wall, the glass of the photo frames reflecting gleams from the moon's rays as he neared his bedroom.
Fumbling blindly to get a grasp of the doorknob of his room from how dim everything is, he gripped it firmly out of slight frustration and turned it, clumsily stumbling forward when the door swinged open.Now he's questioning wether or not the door hates him for all those times he stubbed his foot and walked into it.
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Brothers at Odds! a Phighting! OC insert
General FictionLook into the lives of Rope Dagger and Steam Blaster as they phight their way to victory! As problems rise along the way, these two struggle to keep themselves on their feet. With more secrets revealed, memories from their past and even enemies that...