Lightning stayed in her commando role and followed after Leo. 'He certainly has grown in the time he's been away.... It's a shame....being a l'Cie...it used to be an honor to the people of Pulse. Now it's mearly our curse.' Light lept her way into a large surrounding of Calvery soldiers and tapped into an old rage she still hadn't gotten over, "Bartandelus." she growled and let her magic flow freely throughout her body. First strike, Lightning's Exploder Blade attack met with flesh and scattered several surrounding officers. Spinning on her heel to cover her back she sent a Scathe spell outwards. Her EMF was acting up, even as she regretably snapped her fingers. Akira clambered onto Alexander, feeling unnerved already and fought alongside the others, sending Water spells outward to the Calvery.
Xenree closed her eyes, "Sharumix...in Twilight Town?" A spark of pain lanced through her head, "Ah...Xion! Orias...you go, I'll be fine here. I'm not well enough to go yet." "Behold and beware. The power of Sora's heart and memories!" Crowley grew a pair of wings and dove down at Sharumix, "You cannot escape."
Ryku turned back to them with a small smile. "Demitri? Oh, he's fine. Nice of you to worry for an EBO officier." Ryku's smile turned cold, "I hadn't been informed that your little Runner girl had been killed? Did she die in surgery? Hmm, is that why I was paid extra?" He let out a small chuckle, "Too bad...she was a lovely one. Taking her in and having my fun with her would've been...enjoyable. It's a shame something so pretty had to be snuffed out." Ryku didn't particularly like the thought of her dead, but it wouldn't show on his face if he could help it. "Well...there still is always her body. I, myself, am not a necrophiliac but...I know a few. Odd people...but I do need their cooperation."
Luce nodded silently. Lenny seemed disturbed enough, she didn't want to push him. Keeping her voice rather monotone she directed her comments toward Scott, "Obviously I'm driving....I suspect Lenny will be too. Honestly..." she shut her mouth and thought the rest of her sentence, I'd like to meet the thing that killed Samael...and shake it's hand. Nobody likes a friendly demon. Luce hopped into her jeep and relished the smooth leather for a moment. "Don't give yourself a heart attack Lenny...after all...without you, what would we do?" Her lips inched toward a smile but never got there.
Ryku stumbled half asleep into Noodle Foodle. He was dressed down from his normal EBO uniform. A nice blue shirt and jeans, accompanied by of course, his pistol he rarely used. Bulky or not, he'd carry it. "Hey..." he spotted Mya and Kurisu, "Don't I know you?" Rubbing his head, Ryku frowned, "Kinda dangerous for a bunch like you to be eating out at a time like this, don't you think? What is this...a date? I didn't think your kind actually dated. Cute." He smiled and pushed his hair back from his forehead, "Don't get up...I'm off duty. And I just got paid, so no worries." Laughing, Ryku moved away from them and spoke hurriedly with a waiter. "Good man. Best Sake in the city if you ask me."
Xion glitched severely and held her head in her hands, "Ooooh...you're right...something is very wrong. Parts of Sora's memory is being leeched away and not by you or me or his descendent. Someone is stealing his memories....our memories...my...memories." She turned on her heel and faced Sharumix, "Crowley... This is him." Her body and face morphed into Crowley's sneer staring back at Sharumix. "Well...only one thing to do." his right arm twisted into Xion's final forms' arm, holding a blade.
Belle smiled, "It's no problem." Xenree sighed and sat up, "Y'know, Beast could've gone a little easier on me. I'm just a girl....trying to steal his soul...yeah...okay." Xion stepped on a clear force and kept walking. "Wrong...? Everything is wrong. I shouldn't be here...I shouldn't have been created."
Luce cursed herself silently for her part in the drama and now it was on to buisness. Checking her pistols, Luce did a mental catalogue of the weapons in her car. Samael...figures. Without a word, she headed out the door. Making a fool of herself once in a day was enough. This mission would redeem her pride.
I am. I was only checking in. I was waiting on a pm from a friend.
Xion seemed to shudder and bowed her head, "He said...I was a failure. But I don't understand...I did what they wanted. Though I refused to hurt my friend. Was that it? Was it because I wasn't strong enough to defeat Roxas? Is he...angry with me?" Xion took a step out onto open air...
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The figure turned it's head toward her and stood up on the ledge. "It's been....so long. You're...like me." it's voice was of a young girl.
Xenree woke and scowled at Belle tending to her. "You're...supposed to be....dead." Belle simply smiled. Namine's image flickered again and morphed into Crowley. "Cute....so she finally believes her duty and yet she still ventures onwards. I'm proud of you my little experiment. Now take what belongs not to you." He smiled and disappeared in a flurry of darkness. On the clocktower a slim figure dressed in a black Organization coat sat on the edge, staring out at the sunset.
Namine gave them a final smile and suddenly her image began to waver and flicker. "When you see Xenree again...tell her Ansem says hello."
Namine's image faultered as she saw Orias. "Hello...Orias. Sharumix...Ventus' heart is apart of Sora's....his memories are connected to Sora...and Kairi and Riku's memories include Sora and thus they are also Sora's."
Alice laughed sweetly, "A bit you can say. Though if you stab me I will die. I just...won't age or die in time. It's not all that great. I mean, I look about eighteen."
Namine nodded, "Yes. Locate Crowley in each of the worlds you feel are special...Sora's memories will come more frequently and ask him to provide her with more time. First Xenree had seven years...now seven months...soon it will be seven weeks...and then days...then hours...and minutes until she's out of time."
Alice smiled, "What did you expect? I'm around...a thousand and sum years old. I'm...a lot older than you Auran. Being a Keyblade Master gives me the power to travel through time and freeze my biological timeline. I...will never be older than this."
"The paintings are bespelled to keep watch. They're return to their immobile state when Neo returns." Martel chuckled and waved to a painting of Hashmal. He waved back and his hard tanned face relaxed in the picture. A moment later, Neo returned and each of the paintings returned to their poses. "You're lucky...Apollimi is willing to do a favor for a denizen of the roads in between. I pray you survive is all."
Namine nodded, "Yes. What he didn't count on was your relationship with Xenree and Orias. Xenree knows about Crowley's plans for you. She's working hard to find a way to help. Though it seems like she's simply destroying the worlds, the souls she takes will return to their rightful owners once she's done." She picked up her sketch book and flipped to a page, showing it to Sharumix. The picture was of Orias and Sharumix and a floating heart. "Unfortunately...Xenree will not live a full life."
