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[SFW] Greed Island Room ♡ ♦ ♤ ♣
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hisohiso[Hisoka's on the hunt for something specific today. A gym, ideally, so that he had a more efficient place to train than the forests and empty mansion he's found so far. He throws a piece of chocolate gum in his mouth as he attempts to open a door, the possibilities of his next meeting with Killua lingering on his mind.
His last meeting with him was intense and full of competition, leaving the two of them hot and covered in sweat. If he could find a good place, he'd no doubt invite him there, too. It was hard to find someone he vibed with so well. Killua's attitude and strength made him more desirable than some of the pitiful fools he's met--someone who could keep up with him in a way most people couldn't. A rival he wanted to outperform, but perhaps a little more than that.
He spots a door that's different from the others: One with a label. It reads "Training Room," exactly what he was looking for. Hisoka smiles to himself, wondering if he's being trapped by this strange airship that seems to know his every desire.
He steps in and finds himself in a vast desert canyon with tall plateaus. Walking forward, he looks around him as monsters whizz past him. Distant yells and loud bangs color the landscape as a dangerous place, piquing his interest. He follows all the noise to an opening where there're plenty of rocks. In the middle of the clearing are two boys, one stranger and one he recognized instantly to be the younger kid who occupied his thoughts moments before. They're both engaged in training. Using Nen, he notices.
Gon is gathering Nen in his hands and crushing massive stacks of rocks, while Killua, even more impressively, is creating sparks of what appear to be electricity. Hisoka whistles as he approaches them, causing Gon to jump as he shifts his aura into a more defensive arrangement.]
What are you up to, Killua? You didn't tell me you had a friend. Or that you knew Nen. ♦
His last meeting with him was intense and full of competition, leaving the two of them hot and covered in sweat. If he could find a good place, he'd no doubt invite him there, too. It was hard to find someone he vibed with so well. Killua's attitude and strength made him more desirable than some of the pitiful fools he's met--someone who could keep up with him in a way most people couldn't. A rival he wanted to outperform, but perhaps a little more than that.
He spots a door that's different from the others: One with a label. It reads "Training Room," exactly what he was looking for. Hisoka smiles to himself, wondering if he's being trapped by this strange airship that seems to know his every desire.
He steps in and finds himself in a vast desert canyon with tall plateaus. Walking forward, he looks around him as monsters whizz past him. Distant yells and loud bangs color the landscape as a dangerous place, piquing his interest. He follows all the noise to an opening where there're plenty of rocks. In the middle of the clearing are two boys, one stranger and one he recognized instantly to be the younger kid who occupied his thoughts moments before. They're both engaged in training. Using Nen, he notices.
Gon is gathering Nen in his hands and crushing massive stacks of rocks, while Killua, even more impressively, is creating sparks of what appear to be electricity. Hisoka whistles as he approaches them, causing Gon to jump as he shifts his aura into a more defensive arrangement.]
What are you up to, Killua? You didn't tell me you had a friend. Or that you knew Nen. ♦