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James slowly released his head, still breathing hard. The pounding was gone, but all he had was that one memory. It looked like he wasn't going to get anywhere, figuratively, until he started moving forward. He picked up his sword, and started searching for a path.

 

OOC: Sorry. Been sick. ; ;

Ann Marie stepped forward, holding out her hand and wielding her scythe. She sighed out and looked around at the others. Seemed like no one wanted to team up or anything and she didn't want to waste too much time. She sighed and turned, walking slowly down the path, flipping some hair out of her face and searching for that door.

 

Holding her hand to her chest, she tried to see in the dark. Suddenly she saw stars, and pain. Her head smacked into the ground, and she yelped, clutching her head. "What the hell?" She yelled out at whatever it was, wishing she had light.

 

Axel scolded the spot where the girl was standing just seconds before and spit in its direction, a silent and subtle shot at her. What the hell am I supposed to do with this? He thought, holding the giant blade in front of him. As if on cue, the blade glowed a dark purple color and disappeared. As it did, Axel felt as if his body grew in mass, like the blade somehow became a part of him. He sighed, and looked around, making sure to watch the trees for any red eyes as well as to see what everyone's doing. "That girl," he started muttering, changing "girl" to a more colorful term in his mind, "said they're not supposed to hurt us..." he finished, referring to the monsters. He saw one of the girls, who he thought had said something to him earlier, walking off. He smiled and slowly followed her. If she found out where to go, then it would work out. If she was attacked by something, he was far enough to either escape or defend himself. Which begs the question, he started pondering as he followed the girl silently, hands in his pocket, How do I get that sword back? His mind was racing as he watched the girl, his eyes only moved to check the trees for eyes.


The angel had calmed Rhone, but now that she was gone, he felt uneasy again. He patted his pants, looking for the guns. He was breathing slightly quickly as he watched the forest. Everyone was breaking apart. Did they know something he didn't? Some were traveling in groups...should he join one of them? He didn't know any of them though. He started sweating and panicking until he saw the jerk from earlier walking off. He was the closest and he was following some girl. He looks like he knows where he's going, Rhone thought as he followed suit.