Date: 2016-09-24 02:43 am (UTC)
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Even without his Chainsaw's warning, he would have heard the footsteps; industrial-type boots crunching gravel as someone charged him. He turned just in time to see--

What the fuck?

Undeterred by Ronan Prime's "menacing" handful of his hoodie, Ronan 2 stared up at the sky, watched his chainsaw swoop and dodge the other's. They swirled around each other, and Ronan 2 wasn't sure if it was a game or a fight. It might have been both.

With both hands, Ronan 2 shoved his doppleganger hard, dislodging him from his personal space. For a split second, Ronan realized it was bizarre to push himself out of his own personal space, but this other Ronan looked soft and breakable and it made Ronan 2 righteously angry. It was a good angry, the kind that he liked to let sit in his chest.

"Your conscience," Ronan deadpanned, tugging a cigarette pack from seemingly nowhere and lighting it. It wasn't that this mirror image of himself wasn't threatening, it was that he would sooner put the cigarette out in his eye than let him know he was rattled. "Seemed like you needed a couple reminders." He scowled sidelong at Noah, not bothering to look at him all crumpled and pathetic on the ground.
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