The Keyblade War: It must be signed in Steel, and writ in Royal Blood

Phisoxa's communicator began to ring.

 

Phisoxa:" And now he decides to call."

She presses the button on the belt and listens.

Phisoxa:" Hello there, this is Phisoxa's answer machine, talk when you here the beep idiot."

She said playing around.

 

there was no reply.

 

Phisoxa:" Fine don't answer . . . ."

She said getting angry and frustrated.

 

Legion: ah, so you are home. Glad you could pick up. I was still waiting for the beep.

 

Phisoxa:" Just playing around, anyways whats up with you and acquiring Mixt's device or is that even his?"

 

Legion: all very good questions. How's your hand?

 

Phisoxa:" Fine, isn't it great, Mixt helped me fix it."

She said smiling, leaning back in the navigator chair.

 

Legion: and what of 4sight?

 

Phisoxa:" Um, actually I don't remember what exactly happened to 4sight."

 

4sight: I'm on your wrist! Am I really that worthless to you that you don't even notice me on your person? And to think I let you kill me.

anger was smeared over 4sight's numbered face.

 

Phisoxa:" Apologies, I haven't spoke to you in a while, that's what probably triggered the sudden blur in my memory, anyways, Legion you there, I wish to ask you a question, what is it exactly you want?"

 

Legion: want? I believe my want is of little importance now.

 

Phisoxa:" And how would that be so, hmm, plans ruined eh?"

she said chuckling darkly.

 

Legion: yeah, Thanks to you and your friends, ten thousand worlds have been obliterated and counting.

 

Phisoxa:" Since when did I cause that to happen?"

She said angrily.

 

Legion: since we couldn't kill you when the burn notice came out and when you didn't destroy the einst.

 

Phisoxa:" Damn it... why does nobody ever tell me stuff like this."

She said facepalming.

Phisoxa:" Sitting in a cramped ship all day makes me claustrophobic, sorry I seem kind of irritable today."

 

Legion: who cares? We're all doomed now! THe libras are no more, the einst have their plan, and a fifth party has yet to make their move. Irittability is the least of our worries.

 

Phisoxa:" There is always a small thread of hope, if you are willing to work for it, dear."