The Keyblade War-Breath of the Future

"Oh man! If they breach the hull, then they might start doing some serious damage on the inside." said Raxtion.

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Raxtion began concentrating. Then Raxtion created and energy field around the ship, but not around the turrets. This energy field electrified anything that touched it. Stopping the consumers until they learned from this trait and stopped being harmed by it. Then, Raxtion predicted, they would start attempting to break through and this would make it difficult for Raxtion to hold.

 

Phisoxa's feline body began to disappear as Phisoxa's spiritual form was gone from sight as well, but her body was still there in plain view which meant Phisoxa probably returned to her body but couldn't wake up because Atem still hadn't come to unite with Mixt again. So Phisoxa lay there asleep.

Atem got up out of his chair and drew his keyblade.
"Nemo keep watch in case any of them come bursting into this room."

 

Light returned to the room and Mixt was standing in the middle. The gesture was simple, he was opening himself up for an attack, although he hd no intention of letting one land. Despite the events with Phisoxa Mixt remained focused on the man.


Abel couldn't help but feel like he was worthless in this situation. He new no skills that could help the ship at all. He only knew basic alchemy and swordplay. All he could do is watch and wait until either they reached the destination or the consumers broke through.

 

Raxtion continued to concentrate. Only hope would get him through this now.