*between the spiked sodas, traumatic flashbacks, and giant molesting squids, killua has every reason to go rolling anxiously down the hallways in search of alluka when she doesn't turn up in her usual haunts. but for all the ways he's imagined the airship could put his sister in danger, the thought of a horny leorio never crossed his mind.
skateboard shooting forgotten from under his feet, killua leaps at the glass door that separates him from his vulnerable little sister and the lecherous old man assaulting her. unsheathed claws strike at the smooth surface, slipping and sliding, unable to pierce through it.*
leorio!!! i'll kill you!
*he roars his name as loud as he can, but the room appears to be soundproof, and apparently also tinted in some way that they can't see him, as no amount of banging on the barrier will get them to stop making out. he'll have to come up with some other way in.
he steps back, willing his panicking heart to slow down so he can think. there's a button on the wall beside the door, which he mashes aggressively to no avail. the door doesn't open, and even if it were a regular elevator he wouldn't trust it to get here in time to stop leorio. the next thing he notices is a vent above the glass door. the grate is sealed shut, keeping the room inside from ventilating out into the hallway. could this be his way in? springing up to it, he braces himself between the wall and ceiling and claws at the metal grate, spinning the screws with deft twists of his fingers until it clatters to the ground -- releasing a blast of some kind of thick gas. killua holds his breath just a second too late, cursing as he gets a faceful of the stuff as he loses his grip and falls back to the ground.*
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Date: 2023-06-09 07:47 pm (UTC)skateboard shooting forgotten from under his feet, killua leaps at the glass door that separates him from his vulnerable little sister and the lecherous old man assaulting her. unsheathed claws strike at the smooth surface, slipping and sliding, unable to pierce through it.*
leorio!!! i'll kill you!
*he roars his name as loud as he can, but the room appears to be soundproof, and apparently also tinted in some way that they can't see him, as no amount of banging on the barrier will get them to stop making out. he'll have to come up with some other way in.
he steps back, willing his panicking heart to slow down so he can think. there's a button on the wall beside the door, which he mashes aggressively to no avail. the door doesn't open, and even if it were a regular elevator he wouldn't trust it to get here in time to stop leorio. the next thing he notices is a vent above the glass door. the grate is sealed shut, keeping the room inside from ventilating out into the hallway. could this be his way in? springing up to it, he braces himself between the wall and ceiling and claws at the metal grate, spinning the screws with deft twists of his fingers until it clatters to the ground -- releasing a blast of some kind of thick gas. killua holds his breath just a second too late, cursing as he gets a faceful of the stuff as he loses his grip and falls back to the ground.*