Between Me and You

Sleeping Beauty
THUMP. The sound of a boot hitting the earth rang through what appeared to be a small island out on the middle of the ocean. A white-haired man who's entire upper body and most of his lower body had been covered by the white coat handing from his shoulders, strut through the wasted land. This seemed to be a rather uninhabited land. This area had either been so far off from the rest of the world or forgotten, that most of the grass around had turned brown. The trees slouched over on their side, just waiting for the perfect moment to give up and collapse on the earth it grew from.

Most referred to this man as Justice's Thron. However, those within his circle referred to him as King. He was, Ferrothorn Braxton a fallen man. Unphased by the horrible environment he continued to walk across the island. He took his steps as though he'd been here once before and knowing Braxton he probably had been. It was just a few days following the Xros Coup D'etat where Braxton dropped a bombshell revealing that the one who'd been calling the shots, Dragon D. Dexter, was also a member of the Ferrothorn Family by blood. He'd been plaguing the world in multiple ways, dropping information that should not reach civilian ears, but why? Was it for some sort of self-satisfaction? Impossible. Not once. Not a single time had Braxton appeared did he crack a smile. So why do it?

Thoughts probably ran through this man's head, but because his expression almost never changed and he always kept his eyelids shit tight--no one would ever know. His pace began to slow down. Just up ahead, the entrance to an underground facility could be seen. Approaching it slowly, Braxton cupped his hands over the back of the person lying across his shoulder but made sure not to make contact with them.

He grunted as he had finally fully reached his destination. As stated, it was the entrance to an underground facility. It had been covered and concealed by the natural vines and insects that webbed their way onto the door and covered it. Lifting his hand up in front of him, eyes still closed, Braxton swiped from left to right and a small gust of wind strong enough to push the webs and vines from the door form. In addition to the vines and webs, the dust all around the structure flew from it as though Braxton order it to do so.

In the midst of taking another step, Braxton sighed, taking two steps back before folding his arms across his chest yet ensuring neither touched the one laying over his shoulder. "Show yourself." He commanded.