[Even if his Sakura is back now, safe and sound and thankfully not a data ghost, Xiaolang's still going to be fighting hard against the viruses. After all, not everyone in this city happened to have powers, and he wanted to do his part in keeping other people safe-- a sentiment "Syaoran" probably knew all too well.
He's in the midst of cornering a few bugs himself, his thunder talisman out and at the ready, when it seems like the words leave his mouth before he even gets them out. His Japanese was still limited, but even he knew that was how to say his spell in that language, so how...?
Before he can ponder it further, a strike of lightning smites the bugs closest to him, and he nearly flattens himself to a wall to avoid it. Just who in the hell was doing this? His head pokes around the building, trying to find the culprit (and maybe loudly protest that he HAD this, thank you--), when the sight has him dropping his sword in shock. The clatter of metal on the ground echoes throughout the area as he stares at what could only be his twin... albeit older, taller, and probably infinitely cooler looking.]
iv-a /STICKS LEGGY OUT
He's in the midst of cornering a few bugs himself, his thunder talisman out and at the ready, when it seems like the words leave his mouth before he even gets them out. His Japanese was still limited, but even he knew that was how to say his spell in that language, so how...?
Before he can ponder it further, a strike of lightning smites the bugs closest to him, and he nearly flattens himself to a wall to avoid it. Just who in the hell was doing this? His head pokes around the building, trying to find the culprit (and maybe loudly protest that he HAD this, thank you--), when the sight has him dropping his sword in shock. The clatter of metal on the ground echoes throughout the area as he stares at what could only be his twin... albeit older, taller, and probably infinitely cooler looking.]
... what...?
[Real good first impression there, child]