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		<title>Pit Stop</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/10/30 |Location=Fluorgis - Shard Seekers HQ - Lobby |Synopsis=Morrighan and Chita discuss things in the aftermath of some unpleasantness. Shik...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/10/30&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Fluorgis - Shard Seekers HQ - Lobby&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Morrighan and Chita discuss things in the aftermath of some unpleasantness. Shiki drops in. Funny stuff happens! And it's a good contrast to the dark horror.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, Morrighan Alazne,  Chita&lt;br /&gt;
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(2013-10-30 - Now)&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Morrighan Alazne]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Morrighan Alazne has been rather quiet recently. No dastardly plots, evil deeds, or kidnappings done in her name to be seen. In fact, the dark elf hadn't actually done much of anything since she got her memories back. Instead, she served as a minor presence in the Shard Seeker's HQ. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Occasionally she would head out to other places between the worlds, doing things at a whim, but this day, the elven woman was firmly planted in HQ's kitchen. A rather pleasing, savory smell wafted out from the oven and into the common area. She must have been baking something if the apron adorning her figure and the various used utensils on the counter were any indication. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Morrighan hardly expected anyone to have any business with her, having mostly faded into obscurity after the forest incident. And that was something that she remained thankful for. Attention usually meant trouble. And she'd had enough trouble to last her a good while.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Who is here?&amp;quot; came a voice speaking softly from the entrance to the kitchen. If she recognized the voice, it was that Viera who had been here a while back. The one who was seemingly troubled over things and couldn't rest. He actually looked quite a bit better, eyes wrapped in a blindfold but otherwise looking pretty soaked, like he'd just taken a bath in the outdoor area not long ago. Perhaps he actually came through the back, because he wasn't in the actual HQ proper earlier.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At the moment he was wearing a loose pair of pants and white tunic that looked more suited for a job class that wasn't his own(A hunters, actually). He had a wet towel in his hands. &amp;quot;I was unaware anyone was here when I asked around outside earlier... perhaps I was simply not heard. And whatever you are cooking smells quite nice, by the way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Morrighan Alazne]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;....?&amp;quot; Morrighan's ears twitched at the sound of a voice and she glanced aside slightly, enough to look out of the corner of her eye. Taking in Chita's form, the dark elf spared no further time on him and returned to her task at hand. &amp;quot;Oh, so you were here.&amp;quot; She hadn't seen him in a while, not that they were friends or anything. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Opening the oven, Morrighan knelt down to check on her dish. &amp;quot;I assume you were in the baths, judging from your current state of being.&amp;quot; Nodding to herself after confirming her creation was just about done, she turned down the heat, donning some oven mitts before removing the dish from the oven. Ah, it looked to be some manner of roasted ham or some such. Not that her current company would be able to tell, for obvious reasons. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Setting it aside to cool, Morrighan removed the mitts and rested her hands on her hips as she turned to face the Viera. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did you need something?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; As he got a bit more smelling in regarding what she was cooking he crinkled his nose, but didn't exactly say his thoughts(Ugh, meat, there goes me asking for some). &amp;quot;Only recently. I had been traveling for some time and needed to bathe, so... I took it upon myself to do just that. As for if I need something...&amp;quot; Chita reaches out a hand and traces along the wall until he moves over to one of the chairs in the kitchen to take a seat. Folding up the towel and setting it on the ground next to him, he thought about it and asked.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I did not know you were here, but not that you are... I suppose it is convenient. Do you know... any who practice darkness proper?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's been a busy month!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki Misaki has been quite the hot commodity after acquiring her keyblade, unfortunately with all the wrong people. She's been doing her best to learn how to use her new boon but has been involved in quite the crazy adventure, probably involving villains and chicken feathers and chases down corridoors and lots of spikes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But she's back now! Back for some sleep. And sleep. And maybe a little nap. In she comes, puttering in with tiny steps and a little sway, Mr. Mew following behind (and carrying a ball and chain), and she flumps on a couch.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Muh. Hi Chita. Kara.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Morrighan Alazne]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; She hadn't intended to offer anyway. Satisfied with her work, she began to clean up the area, wiping down any leftover residue with a cloth. She heard him move along the wall to find a seat, but said nothing still. Seeing the blindfold, the drow could only assume he was blinded. None of her business though. And she certainly didn't know him enough to express any manner of concern. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; If her magic powers weren't gone, perhaps an offer of healing would have been extended, but for now that was an impossibility. Finished cleaning, the woman set the remaining objects aside before producing a plate and a knife, proceeded to carve up her creation. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It was then that Chita's question reached her ears. &amp;quot;...Excuse me?&amp;quot; Morrighan asked, sounding horribly unamused. That single question brought back a load of memories she had no care for recalling. &amp;quot;I believe I must have misheard you. For a moment there, I thought you had asked me about people who 'practice darkness.'. But surely that was just me hearing things, yes?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And at that point, Shiki comes tiredly walking in. &amp;quot;...It's Morrighan, not Kara.&amp;quot; The dark elf hissed, still wanting to clock Avira for naming her that. &amp;quot;And hello, Shiki. Have a nice rest after whatever debacle you've gotten yourself into this time?&amp;quot; The question was posed with a bit of an amused tone. A second plate was prepared and an additional question was asked. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hungry?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I did.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Chita's voice was soft, but not hushed so much as just not feeling the need to speak aloud. &amp;quot;I have things I need to discuss with someone who can and the only ones I know, besides Shadow Lords... are quite assholes whom I wish to have nothing to do with.&amp;quot; A hand was waved dismissively at the idea before footsteps were heard, and a voice. Chita's ear closest to Shiki twitched a bit and he 'looked' towards her a moment before he started to ask if it was her. Morrighan's remark confirmed it though. &amp;quot;Shiki... it has been some time.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A pause, then Chita turns to Morrighan, thinking the question was towards him. &amp;quot;I... would rather not meat thank you. Personal preference.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki realises this is probably not the most dignified thing to do when there's company around, so she pulls herself up into a sitting position, albeit one that still has her leaning against the armrest of the couch. She takes a moment to take in the situation, helpfully having not come in soon enough to hear Chita mention THE DARKNESS, and wonders inwardly what scrapes her friends have gotten themselves into this time.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ah... huh. Hey! You got your memories back?&amp;quot; she asks Morrighan, curious as to the story behind that. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, it's the keyblade, you know? Never a dull moment,&amp;quot; she replies to Chita. &amp;quot;There was a thing, tiger in a business suit, complicated. I wouldn't say no to a byte to eat...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Morrighan Alazne]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I wasn't asking you.&amp;quot; Morrighan muttered to Chita, her mood souring from the question. But leaving that aside, she nodded to Shiki and carved up a few slices of meat along with some bread, bringing the plate over to the girl after. &amp;quot;Here. Try to look a bit more dignified, would you?&amp;quot; She said after, smiling a tad and patting Shiki's head before placing the plate in her lap. &amp;quot;It must be quite troublesome, being a keyblade wielder.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That done, the dark elf strode back over to the kitchen to fix herself a plate. While she did so, she listened to the Viera. &amp;quot;...Well to answer your question; there are very few people who are not among the Shadow Lords that practice darkness.&amp;quot; She began, finishing with her own plate as she then moved back into the common room to have a seat. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I know that Clan Gully brat dabbles in darkness...but from what I hear, he also dabbles in fire, ice, lightning, and light, so he may not be a reliable option.&amp;quot; A pause as she took a bite of meat, chewing thoughtfully. &amp;quot;...There's that boy, Riku. But I have no idea where he could possibly be right now.&amp;quot; Another pause, a bite of bread this time. &amp;quot;...I suppose there's also Souji Murasame.&amp;quot; That name was uttered with clear contempt. For good reason. Her previous predicament was entirely his fault to start. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Beyond that, I have heard tell of a boy named Raine...I have no idea where he is or what he stands for though, so you may not be able to do much there.&amp;quot; There was a sigh as she shook her head. &amp;quot;And then of course, you have the Shadow Lords themselves. Garland, Maleficent, Emperor Mateus, his knight Leon, Mirage...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A smirk followed that statement. &amp;quot;It looks like your options are quite limited. Deal with people you hate, those whom may not know much, or make some new friends. How sad.&amp;quot; Note that she didn't sound concerned for Chita at all. With her piece said however, Morrighan resumed eating.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Being blind didn't exactly help in locating who was talking to who so much as what was said /by/ who. Being as it was, Chita just nodded a little at each statement in case it was at him and someone was looking his way. Then Morrighan begins listing off those she knew while sounding absolutely angry about it somehow. Either she didn't like Chita, or his question had pissed her off somehow. Either way he wasn't entirely sure why.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Which is why he said rather simply, &amp;quot;I'm not sure what I might have done to upset you, but I'm sorry either way. I had no intention of bothering you. I... suppose I shall simply take my leave, in that case. Thank you.&amp;quot; And with that he stands, leaning down to carefully pick up the towel after a little patting around on the ground. Uninterrupted, Chita would walk towards the doorway out of the kitchen, one hand on the wall as a guide so he could avoid bumping into stuff.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's cool, it's, it's cool. I'm just like... been on my feet for- thanks-&amp;quot; Shiki begins to say as she takes the plate. Yay! Real food! &amp;quot;Been on my feet for a while now. I /seriously/ need a change of clothes and... stuff... it's just been a cray-cray few days.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She sits and nibbles and listens to the conversation. This seems ominous, especially since Riku's name was brought up. And Luso, strangely enough. She's really confused by what's going on.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait, wait,&amp;quot; she urges Chita, swallowing some bread. &amp;quot;What exactly did I walk in on, anyway? What happened to you, Chita? And what's it got to do with the Shadow Lords?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Morrighan Alazne]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Morrighan just rolled her eyes and sat there, plate in her lap as she nibbled on a slice of meat. She wasn't going to explain. This was Chita's problem. Whatever trouble he was in, she didn't want to be a part of it. That in mind, the elven woman simply averted her eyes, suppressing an irritated grumble as Shiki called out to the Viera.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; When Shiki speaks Chita smiles and looks towards the sound of her voice to answer. &amp;quot;I...&amp;quot; then he realizes he doesn't really know anything of the other woman in the room except she was staying here. Probably meant she could be trusted, but still. &amp;quot;I do not wish to speak of it at length right now, but I need to seek out someone who practices in the darkness to learn how something may be taken care of. That said, we may be forced to cross paths. If that happens... please trust in me that I know what I am doing. Okay?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The tall fellow, albeit short for a Viera, stood where he was for a moment before saying, &amp;quot;And a change of clothes... I could give you something I used to wear when I still dressed as a female, although it may be a bit large on you Shiki. Quite the pretty outfit though.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki raises an eyebrow. &amp;quot;Just be careful, alright? I think you're probably safest goin' to talk to Luso, if you've got options. I mean, Riku's hard to find, and the others are... yeah, go wiiiith Luso.&amp;quot; Chomp. Sorry, also she's hungry as well as tired.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew goes and hangs the mace on the coatrack, as if it was the most normal thing in the world. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At the mention of clothes, though, Shiki gets sparkles in her eyes. Handclutch. &amp;quot;Really?! OMG. That would be so great!&amp;quot; Yeah, she pronounced the omg.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Morrighan Alazne]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Morrighan meanwhile couldn't help but stare at Mr. Mew as it walked over to the coat rack and...hung a mace on it. &amp;quot;......(What sort of crazy world did I end up in now?)&amp;quot; Shiki's and Chita's discussion didn't interest her. Talk of Luso and Riku had nothing to do with her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And she didn't particularly care if Chita didn't want to talk with her around. Yes, she got the undertones of his words. What did matter right now? Food. Yes, the plate of food in her lap right at this very moment. Resuming acquiring of sustenance.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; That smile remains as Shiki seemed excited at the prospect and he chuckled a little before seeming to zone out a moment, one hand raised as he thought about something perhaps, eventually grabbing something out of the air. Unfortunately for him, being blind didn't help browsing his 'inventory' as he had intended to pull out a summer dress, a yellow fluffy-looking summer dress with frilling on it that was supposed to be quite comfortable.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Instead, which he hadn't realized given he said just that, &amp;quot;This is a Summer dress I bought from a hume shop some time back.&amp;quot; , was that he hadn't pulled out the dress.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Instead, he had pulled out what amounted to an undergarment set, rather skimpy and probably bought for his own secret wearing enjoyment. Ah, the perils of being blind.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki is pretty much bouncing in her seat. Yay! Stuff! Clothes and stuff, which she's never seen before! This is going to be pretty awesome. Yep, totally going to b-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Blink. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Blink. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The atmosphere in the room probably goes as quiet as the tomb for a moment, so much so that a tumbleweed may pass by, and Mr. Mew can be seen in the shadows holding a knife or something.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After what seems like an eternity, Shiki, face pretty much completely blue and eyes pretty much completely white sketchy line circles, suggests, &amp;quot;Mmmmmmmaaaybe you should wait until you can see again before you go lookin' round in your inventory, Chita.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Morrighan Alazne]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Eventually, Morrighan takes her eyes away from Mr. Mew, looking towards Chita and whatever sort of dress he was presenting to Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Blink. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Blink. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh my, that is quite an...extravagant dress you have there.&amp;quot; She said, endeavoring not to laugh. Bringing a hand to her mouth, she spoke onwards. &amp;quot;Don't be shy, Shiki. Accept and wear it with pride in your heart. After all, it is such a wonderful....gift. Pfft--&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She couldn't do it any longer, looking away, Morrighan wound up chuckling to herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Confusion was evident on his face as well, even without his eyes visible. Her comment confused him. &amp;quot;Why do you say that? Did I something wrong?&amp;quot; Then Morrighan began to speak and chuckle eventually, really confusing Chita. He reached out to take the dress off the hanger only to realize... it wasn't said dress. Which caused him to laugh aloud at his own expense, quite embarrassed by such. He wasn't sure exactly what pair of clothing it was, but he quickly put it away again and rubbed at the back of his head, &amp;quot;Ah... secrets out I see. Yeah, used to... enjoy having something pretty only I knew about beneath what I wore. I suppose a lot do enjoy things like that.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He poked around in his inventory again before he aha'd. &amp;quot;Apologies. I grabbed the one right next to it. I was wearing those beneath the dress a long time back.&amp;quot; This time he pulled out the actual outfit, yellow and fluffy-looking and, while not the most stylish, it was probably quite comfortable. And it was also crisp and quite clean, as if freshly laundered. &amp;quot;I'm sure you would have looked just as nice in the previously-revealed outfit anyways, not that I will likely ever be able to see such.&amp;quot;An attempt at a good-natured teasing compliment, though who knows how such would be taken.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile he tries to think of how to get back at Morrighan for laughing at his expense. Maybe vengeance was a dish best served cold though. Some other time.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Shiki Misaki</title>
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|firstname=Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|age=16&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Shiki's_Bottom-screen_portrait.PNG&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|series=The World Ends With You&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Shibuya&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Players, Shard Seekers&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Player&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=&amp;quot;Let me in! Tell me what you're thinking!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=I have a keyblade now. Keyblades are cool.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is one of the Players in the Reaper's Game, and the original partner of Neku Sakuraba. Previously just a normal girl living in Shibuya with a best friend named Eri, upon her death she ended up in the Underground, Shibuya's underworld, and made a contestant in the Reaper's Game- a contest not just to win another chance to live, but to protect Shibuya and enrich the lives of its people by dealing with the supernatural beings called Noise.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although Neku's amnesia and antisocial tendencies meant that their partnership begun on a rocky note, with some dangerous incidents, Shiki's attitude helped them to quickly bond and become fast friends. They ended up reaching the critical final day of the Game and taking on its Game Master, Yodai Higashizawa, whose defeat would allow them to both come back to life. &lt;br /&gt;
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However, before this could happen, Neku was thrust straight into a second week of the Game, all part of a far greater scheme which nobody had yet realised... a scheme which could not find fulfilment as the Heartless cracked their way into Shibuya. Shiki, who had been removed entirely from reality- being as she was Neku's most precious thing and his 'entry fee'- was thrust back into the world just in time to see it collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tumbling through the darkness, her memories a little muddled, Shiki awoke in Traverse Town. Now operating out of [[WildKat Cafe]]- the only slim World Shard of Shibuya thus far to survive- she searches for the other Players and tries to understand what's happened to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is a Player, but she's a person first, and she has a professional hobby. She's an expert seamstress and is very good at making clothing from scratch, of any kind and fashion. Being a child of Shibuya, one of the crucibles of fashion and style, she has an excellently keen understanding of how this kind of thing works, which is just as well, because in the streets of Shibuya, style is survival.&lt;br /&gt;
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She also has a slew of psychokinetic abilities, which allow her to animate and control objects. Some of these are granted to her by the various Pins used to compete in the Reaper's Game- small metal badges which grant access to abilities called Psychs. By expressing the user's imagination and creativity, thoughts can be changed into power to give a variety of offensive effects.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki also has a stuffed animal she made herself named Mr. Mew. This simple-seeming black cat toy can be animated by her psychokinesis and has a semi-independant existence, animated by aspects of Shiki's subconcious. It serves as a valuable offensive tool for Shiki, and a cornerstone of her fighting style. She is capable of using him in Fusion attacks, which are special combo attacks that grow stronger depending on her bond with another.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By using her Player Pin, Shiki can also form temporary Pacts with other people. This allows people to adjust their Vibe, the frequency with which they resonate with the rest of reality. This is essential to fighting the Noise, which exist on multiple levels of reality at once.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Powers and Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Shiki-FK-Profile.gif]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shiki's Pins]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Mythrilrod.png]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A weapon forged for Shiki by the Legendary Smith after weeks of training in the Hermit's Library, Daguerreo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:134986911912421.png|left]] A bracelet Shiki and Reize found in the Mythril Mines. As the first treasure Shiki acquired as an adventurer, she's very attached to it. It provides a negligible boost to agility and magic defence, especially if she catches a spell right on the bracelet. It can also be used to learn the Bug Killer ability, granting increased attack power against insect monsters, although she doesn't yet know this. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Reize Seatlan]]||&amp;lt;3||&amp;quot;I like you, Reize!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lily]]||*pompoms*||&amp;quot;Keep at it, Lily!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Leida]]||Blah blah||&amp;quot;You've gotta learn to get used to stuff outside of your comfort zone, girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ivo Galvan]]||*gurgle*||&amp;quot;I don't know why I ever worried...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Deelel]]||*hi5*||&amp;quot;I never knew we'd click so well!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Faruja Senra]]||Someone to look up to||&amp;quot;Thank you for protecting me from Priel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tifa Lockhart]]||SOLIDARITY||&amp;quot;Adventure buddies!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Riku]]||:)||&amp;quot;Don't be a stranger!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lenn]]||Yossha! Quest!||&amp;quot;Helping one another to be strong!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Skoll Ulfang]]||Oh hey!||&amp;quot;You're a strange one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Neku Sakuraba]]||...||&amp;quot;:(&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Rhyme]]||Hooray!||&amp;quot;Rhyme's alive!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Beat]]||Good for you||&amp;quot;Nice to know you're making your own way in the world.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Nagetta]]||Good to see you!||&amp;quot;Thanks for helping us again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Luso Clemens]]||Reize 2?!||&amp;quot;He totally is! He's like Reize #2!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Evja]]||*fistclench*||&amp;quot;We will save you from Hades.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Sora]]||Woaaaah.||&amp;quot;Thank you for helping me unlock a world shard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Deidra]]||Woah, are those real?||&amp;quot;Wow! I've never seen anything like you! Can you show me around?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Katnya]]||uh, hi?!||&amp;quot;She came out of nowhere to help us. Wonder who she is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Avira]]||Tougher cookie!||&amp;quot;Your sword is ''scary''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Crab||How strange||&amp;quot;We helped it and it calmed down. Wonder if we'll see it again some day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mercade Alexander]]||Hey, thanks.||&amp;quot;I'll call you or beep you if I wanna reach you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sammy Colt]]||Weirdo||&amp;quot;You're odd. Don't cause trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ramza Beoulve]]||Noble guy||&amp;quot;And his chocobo helped me when I was down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zia]]||Hi again!||&amp;quot;Long time no see.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pixi]]||So acrobatic!||&amp;quot;I wonder what was with that sword...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Gilgamesh]]||Ha ha, aww||&amp;quot;What a weird guy. I feel sorry for him for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ping]]||Tin Pin Slammer?!||&amp;quot;I, uh, didn't know it had fans!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Relm Arrowny]]||Hmm?||&amp;quot;Mr Mew seems to like you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Uh-Oa||A goddess!||&amp;quot;It was scary, but we turned her around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Wild Saurian||Nasty guy||&amp;quot;He's a force of nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sho Minamimoto]]||WHAT||&amp;quot;WHAT&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scarmiglione]]||gross gross gross||&amp;quot;I hope I never see him again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hades]]||?!||&amp;quot;What? His power...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scar]]||WTF||&amp;quot;There's something that puts me on edge about this guy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Priel Aylin]]||Yeah.||&amp;quot;Yeah.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||The Midgar Zolom||NOT FOR EATING||&amp;quot;You're not gonna get me! I'm not snake food!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Shinra]]||How disgusting...||&amp;quot;They treat people really badly... but how can we stop it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Cutscenes==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Logs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''THE LIST''' of things that have tried to eat Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Yodai Higashizawa]] (she thinks)&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Priel Aylin]] &lt;br /&gt;
* The Heartless (implicitly)&lt;br /&gt;
* Midgar Zolom (quite definitely)&lt;br /&gt;
* Zuu&lt;br /&gt;
* Wild Saurian (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Sand Worm (actually succeeded... temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MORE TO COME SOON...? &lt;br /&gt;
WE HOPE NOT...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki</id>
		<title>Shiki Misaki</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki"/>
				<updated>2013-09-20T08:53:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|age=15&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Shiki's_Bottom-screen_portrait.PNG&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|series=The World Ends With You&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Shibuya&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Players, Shard Seekers&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Player&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=&amp;quot;Let me in! Tell me what you're thinking!&amp;quot;  &lt;br /&gt;
|footer=I have a keyblade now. Keyblades are cool.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Ewffr.png|left]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki is one of the Players in the Reaper's Game, and the original partner of Neku Sakuraba. Previously just a normal girl living in Shibuya with a best friend named Eri, upon her death she ended up in the Underground, Shibuya's underworld, and made a contestant in the Reaper's Game- a contest not just to win another chance to live, but to protect Shibuya and enrich the lives of its people by dealing with the supernatural beings called Noise.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Although Neku's amnesia and antisocial tendencies meant that their partnership begun on a rocky note, with some dangerous incidents, Shiki's attitude helped them to quickly bond and become fast friends. They ended up reaching the critical final day of the Game and taking on its Game Master, Yodai Higashizawa, whose defeat would allow them to both come back to life. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, before this could happen, Neku was thrust straight into a second week of the Game, all part of a far greater scheme which nobody had yet realised... a scheme which could not find fulfilment as the Heartless cracked their way into Shibuya. Shiki, who had been removed entirely from reality- being as she was Neku's most precious thing and his 'entry fee'- was thrust back into the world just in time to see it collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tumbling through the darkness, her memories a little muddled, Shiki awoke in Traverse Town. Now operating out of [[WildKat Cafe]]- the only slim World Shard of Shibuya thus far to survive- she searches for the other Players and tries to understand what's happened to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki is a Player, but she's a person first, and she has a professional hobby. She's an expert seamstress and is very good at making clothing from scratch, of any kind and fashion. Being a child of Shibuya, one of the crucibles of fashion and style, she has an excellently keen understanding of how this kind of thing works, which is just as well, because in the streets of Shibuya, style is survival.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She also has a slew of psychokinetic abilities, which allow her to animate and control objects. Some of these are granted to her by the various Pins used to compete in the Reaper's Game- small metal badges which grant access to abilities called Psychs. By expressing the user's imagination and creativity, thoughts can be changed into power to give a variety of offensive effects.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki also has a stuffed animal she made herself named Mr. Mew. This simple-seeming black cat toy can be animated by her psychokinesis and has a semi-independant existence, animated by aspects of Shiki's subconcious. It serves as a valuable offensive tool for Shiki, and a cornerstone of her fighting style. She is capable of using him in Fusion attacks, which are special combo attacks that grow stronger depending on her bond with another.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By using her Player Pin, Shiki can also form temporary Pacts with other people. This allows people to adjust their Vibe, the frequency with which they resonate with the rest of reality. This is essential to fighting the Noise, which exist on multiple levels of reality at once.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Powers and Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Shiki-FK-Profile.gif]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shiki's Pins]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Mythrilrod.png]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A weapon forged for Shiki by the Legendary Smith after weeks of training in the Hermit's Library, Daguerreo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:134986911912421.png|left]] A bracelet Shiki and Reize found in the Mythril Mines. As the first treasure Shiki acquired as an adventurer, she's very attached to it. It provides a negligible boost to agility and magic defence, especially if she catches a spell right on the bracelet. It can also be used to learn the Bug Killer ability, granting increased attack power against insect monsters, although she doesn't yet know this. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Reize Seatlan]]||&amp;lt;3||&amp;quot;I like you, Reize!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lily]]||*pompoms*||&amp;quot;Keep at it, Lily!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Leida]]||Blah blah||&amp;quot;You've gotta learn to get used to stuff outside of your comfort zone, girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ivo Galvan]]||*gurgle*||&amp;quot;I don't know why I ever worried...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Deelel]]||*hi5*||&amp;quot;I never knew we'd click so well!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Faruja Senra]]||Someone to look up to||&amp;quot;Thank you for protecting me from Priel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tifa Lockhart]]||SOLIDARITY||&amp;quot;Adventure buddies!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Riku]]||:)||&amp;quot;Don't be a stranger!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lenn]]||Yossha! Quest!||&amp;quot;Helping one another to be strong!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Skoll Ulfang]]||Oh hey!||&amp;quot;You're a strange one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Neku Sakuraba]]||...||&amp;quot;:(&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Rhyme]]||Hooray!||&amp;quot;Rhyme's alive!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Beat]]||Good for you||&amp;quot;Nice to know you're making your own way in the world.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Nagetta]]||Good to see you!||&amp;quot;Thanks for helping us again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Luso Clemens]]||Reize 2?!||&amp;quot;He totally is! He's like Reize #2!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Evja]]||*fistclench*||&amp;quot;We will save you from Hades.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Sora]]||Woaaaah.||&amp;quot;Thank you for helping me unlock a world shard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Deidra]]||Woah, are those real?||&amp;quot;Wow! I've never seen anything like you! Can you show me around?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Katnya]]||uh, hi?!||&amp;quot;She came out of nowhere to help us. Wonder who she is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Avira]]||Tougher cookie!||&amp;quot;Your sword is ''scary''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Crab||How strange||&amp;quot;We helped it and it calmed down. Wonder if we'll see it again some day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mercade Alexander]]||Hey, thanks.||&amp;quot;I'll call you or beep you if I wanna reach you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sammy Colt]]||Weirdo||&amp;quot;You're odd. Don't cause trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ramza Beoulve]]||Noble guy||&amp;quot;And his chocobo helped me when I was down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zia]]||Hi again!||&amp;quot;Long time no see.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pixi]]||So acrobatic!||&amp;quot;I wonder what was with that sword...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Gilgamesh]]||Ha ha, aww||&amp;quot;What a weird guy. I feel sorry for him for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ping]]||Tin Pin Slammer?!||&amp;quot;I, uh, didn't know it had fans!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Relm Arrowny]]||Hmm?||&amp;quot;Mr Mew seems to like you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Uh-Oa||A goddess!||&amp;quot;It was scary, but we turned her around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Wild Saurian||Nasty guy||&amp;quot;He's a force of nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sho Minamimoto]]||WHAT||&amp;quot;WHAT&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scarmiglione]]||gross gross gross||&amp;quot;I hope I never see him again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hades]]||?!||&amp;quot;What? His power...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scar]]||WTF||&amp;quot;There's something that puts me on edge about this guy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Priel Aylin]]||Yeah.||&amp;quot;Yeah.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||The Midgar Zolom||NOT FOR EATING||&amp;quot;You're not gonna get me! I'm not snake food!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Shinra]]||How disgusting...||&amp;quot;They treat people really badly... but how can we stop it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Cutscenes==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Logs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''THE LIST''' of things that have tried to eat Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Yodai Higashizawa]] (she thinks)&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Priel Aylin]] &lt;br /&gt;
* The Heartless (implicitly)&lt;br /&gt;
* Midgar Zolom (quite definitely)&lt;br /&gt;
* Zuu&lt;br /&gt;
* Wild Saurian (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Sand Worm (actually succeeded... temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MORE TO COME SOON...? &lt;br /&gt;
WE HOPE NOT...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/What_We_Know</id>
		<title>What We Know</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/09/16 |Location=Fluorgis - Shard Seekers HQ |Synopsis=The Seekers speculate on the nature of the keyblade quests. |Cast of Characters=Lily, Fa...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|Date of Scene=2013/09/16&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Fluorgis - Shard Seekers HQ&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The Seekers speculate on the nature of the keyblade quests.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Lily, Faruja Senra, Shiki Misaki, Zia, Deelel, Chita&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It is less than 24 hours after the ordeal in Castle Oblivion.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Getting down the mountain and out of the darkness back to the World of Ruin was considerably more difficult than getting back to Fluorgis. Quite a few Heartless, to say the least.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But for those of you who went to retrieve Shiki, the worst is behind us, and we can go and crash for a while.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's time for that customary time where we sit around and tell everyone what we did on our vacation type evening at home, if by 'vacation' you mean 'soul-harrowing fantasmic journey'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And there's a lot to talk about...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki immediately collapses into the nearest comfy chair as soon as she can get through the door, taking her hat and shoes off. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What a night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Unbeknownst to many, what might have been a 'long night' was actually more like two strung together without nearly enough sleep. Adding injuries and a long journey home on top of it means that Zia is just about half-dead by the time she drags her sorry self through the door of Shard Seeker's HQ. Though her crystal held off stone sleep, it didn't mean she could stay up forever, and right now, the floor is looking awefully comfortable.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Oh wait, chairs. There are chairs. *floomp* The gargoyle slumps back into one, then winces as her injured wing gets jarred. A potion or two on the way had helped, but she'll need a full day's regeneration to fix that particular problem. &amp;quot;Dinnae even get me started lass... Ah could jus' aboot fall asleep right here.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She leans her head back, legs sprawled out, looking as if she might nod off before any conversation is to be had. Then again, certain individuals who may just show up might give her reason to wake up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Chita had actually taken off as soon as he got outside, and not really said why past 'Priel was missing'. He didn't have time to expand upon such, and even injured, on his Chocobo, he seemed to make relatively good time 'away' from there. Perhaps someone else had realized that during the scuffle with Lucas he had stuck Priel on his Chocobo to run outside, and by the time they got outside, the Chocobo was confused about something and Priel was gone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He would go looking for her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It was only by coincidence that after his failed search he had came back towards this area after the detour towards Luca following a group of Heartless that might have held Priel, Chita made his way back towards the crossroads to head back towards Fluorgis. Which is why the garden door to the HQ opens and Chita slips inside, closing the door behind him. Senra, his Chocobo, was free to wander around the back area. He was good mannered. He wouldn't eat any plants... that didn't smell like Gyshal, likely. &amp;quot;Ah... you did make it back before me. I imagined such. How long have you been here?&amp;quot; His right arm was wrapped up in a sling made out of a scarf, one might remember he hurt said arm in the encounter in Oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Fresh off the heels of his most recently diplomatic mission, one Temple Knight Faruja Senra has beaten a hasty path back to Fluorgis upon the first word of 'Shiki', 'danger', and 'injured persons'. He's barely been in the building for five seconds before he's sizing up those here; Even before he speaks, the group of tired adventurers are already being hit with Cure spells. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nor does he look particularly happy. &amp;quot;By Ajora, are you all alright!?&amp;quot; Is his first question, unnecessary as it may be. That red eye of his is wider than usual in concern, tail lashing, and generally looking worried out of his gourd. Zia, and even Chita are being attended to most, given their obvious injuries. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What happened, Shiki?&amp;quot; He asks, kneeling beside Zia's chair, peering at a wing. Chita does get a slight glare at first, but otherwise the Templar seems far more concerned with the well being of his friends for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's about this time that the door to the good ol' HQ creaks open again, and Lily and Dandy - who've both been AWOL for months - trudges in. Or rather, an extremely excited Dandy on a leash is tugging a very exhausted and dirty Lily in through the door and she's struggling and gasping to keep up.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But once they're inside, the girl - her cothes somewhat tattered, muddied, showing a few minor bloodstains, and otherwise been through hell, and expression weary, looks up...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that weary look turns to jubilant glee. &amp;quot;HOOOOOOOME!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Dandelion the Beagle goes charging around the room, barking up a storm.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lily's glee dampens when she notices Shiki though... and she can't help but mention sympathetically, &amp;quot;You look how I feel... I hope nothing too bad happened...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel wants some down time but that's not possible at the moment she had in hand as she's flopped down what looks like a water bottle but the stuff in it is faintly glowing liquid she flops into a chair and starts to drink it without much of another word. She does seem to be out of it also a bit beat up, but then again it's hard to tell just how badly Deelel is hurt normally. Unless it's really bad and she's starting to have exposed voxels really. She looks over to the Templar for a moment. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So there you are, greetings Templar.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel is so not moving but the return of Lily does get a smile out the program. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Nothing ... bad? You have no idea Lily. There's been something poking at out dreams and more.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki gives Zia a sort of 'buuuuuuuuuh' in response. &amp;quot;I know, I know. But...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew is already makin' coffee. You know you can't resist the coffee. Not as good as it could be if someone with thumbs was making it, but how can you say no to the cat plushie?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at Faruja and Lily, the latter of which makes her smile if only because her cheer is a welcome break from the atmosphere that was hanging around the group.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And they /are/ home. That's a good point.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Probably only been back for a few minutes, actually,&amp;quot; Shiki says to Chita, not actually sure how long she's been staring at the ceiling. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well... huh, hopefully we can all figure it out together,&amp;quot; she says to Faruja. &amp;quot;'cuz I was hoping to get some answers, but I just left with more questions than when I came in. I'm sure the rest of you want to know what happened on my end as well... and how I got this.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She holds out her hand, half-gripped- and with a swirl of light, her two-tone keyblade appears in it, green and pink and marked with tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;And there's just the person to wake Zia from her exhaustion. The moment that Faruja enters on the scene, she sits up a bit, which brings another wince. &amp;quot;We'll be alright, Ah think. Nothin tha cannae be healed, given time...&amp;quot; Then, her thoughts shift to Priel. Blue eyes shift to Shiki, then to the arriving Chita, who had stayed behind to search for the missing dragon-girl. The fact he'd come back empty handed said everything.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Oh, yes, thank you Faruja for making it easier to be in glomping distance. The poor mouse is likely in for a surprise as Zia hesitates a moment, and gives him a quick hug around the neck. Then, perhaps realizing how odd her behavior is, the gargoyle sits back a bit, flustered, &amp;quot;It's... good te see ye, as yerself that is.&amp;quot; She mumbles, ears tucked down.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Something clearly happened here. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Zia offers Lily a small smile as the girl arrives, and then waggles her tail slightly at the dog. They were close enough to gargoyle beasts for her to have a fondness for them. Then, her nose catches the smell of coffee. Bless you Mr. Mew. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Oh right, important things.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Zia glances over just as Shiki summons her keyblade, but her own expression is guarded. She hadn't spoken to many people about her strange dreams, but clearly there were others who have been walking the same path.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No, I am fine. I... was tended to, albeit briefly, by a healer elsewhere on the way back.&amp;quot; responds Chita to Faruja coming towards him with /that look/ in his eyes. The glare didn't get caught, though he does look towards the others. When the dog comes barking in he winces a little before relaxing once again and looks towards Lily as if thinking about something. Then Shiki points out the elephant in the room.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So... it is true, what we saw there.&amp;quot; he remarks towards her, walking towards Shiki and looking at it before he raises a hand and...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lowers it to pat her shoulder. &amp;quot;Not that it means much, likely, but I am proud of you. That you somehow obtained something of such importance means others will be protecting you for some time now. Make us proud and save our worlds.&amp;quot; Since, to his knowledge, that was what Keyblades were for. Restoring worlds.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily hopes on the sofa herself, though it's more like collapsing. This, after smiling at everyone who took notice of her in turn. &amp;quot;Don't worry about me... what's een happening with everyone here...? This looks big...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Especially the sudden appearance of Shiki's keyblade. THAT gets Lily staring in a heartbeat. &amp;quot;... That looks... so siilar... the funny kid with the goofy hair.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Deel. Be thee...quite alright?&amp;quot; He's always had trouble telling if the Program was injured or not! Someone give this rat lessons in Program-healing! He manages something of a smile to her, before the ball of sunshine that is Lilys walks in. &amp;quot;Good eve, my dear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, hugs! Faruja goes pure red for a moment beneath the fur. &amp;quot;A...and thyself as well!&amp;quot; The rat returns the hug, a bit nervously, before he's peering at that injury again. &amp;quot;Could have been worse I /do/ suppose...&amp;quot; He still doesn't sound happy about all this. A glance to Chita. &amp;quot;Mmm. You /seem/ in one piece, for the most part.&amp;quot; The rat's at least polite. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja's concentration on healing, however, falters when Shiki pulls out a keyblade. For a solid minute, the rat is speechless. &amp;quot;...Shiki...my dear...how did thee come upon such a weapon?&amp;quot; Comes his quiet question, tail going still as he kneels, astonished.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel looks up and makes as comment about the keyblades, Deelel doesn't say something this time but the look on the basic's face is clear she knows something at least some of the others in the room are not aware of. The question is what? She doesn't seem to be saying for the moment. she has other things to say as she looks at Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There are things going one and they been going on longer than Maleficent has been active with the Shadow Lords.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel takes another sip of her strange glowing drink. Deelel just looks really wary and like something else is bothering her, but how do you explain the whole disc thing to people who don't exist in such a manner. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;A little while ago on he Wise OS, I an Isaac intercepted a viral program carrying a data. The ... dreams the keyblades claiming new wielders is part of an experiment. Being run by the man we fought at the gate to the castle. Addtionally the Shadow Lords have an entry point into the Wise OS as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Aaw, would you look at that? That is just /adorable/. In fact it's so adorable Shiki finds the energy to put her hands on her chin and go :3 as she watches Faruja get flustered. Pay no attention to the fact that she was holding a keyblade in the previous cut! Comedy has no need for continuity.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew can carry a lot of coffee cups on a tray thanks to the power of psychokinesis. He doesn't even expect tips. Should work for Hanekoma.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki dismisses the keyblade just as she summoned it, although she doesn't mention why straight away. &amp;quot;Faruja, be nice to Chita. He helped everyone save me,&amp;quot; she says, after giving him a really big smile when he puts his hand on her shoulder- because what can you really say in reply to something like that?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yep, it's a keyblade, alright. Just like Sora's... it feels like a part of me, really.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel speaks, and Shiki listens. It seems as if it's time for the other shoe to drop.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...an experiment, huh. Well, I hope they were ready for a result like this...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, a few months ago I started... having some weird dreams. Lucid dreams... in these strange places. I was walking on these huge platforms made of glass, with pictures of people on them... I met my shadow, and a voice that sounded like all of the people that were familiar to me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And then in another, I met that guy called Lucas...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;With her wing splinted, there isn't much else that can be done immediately but to ease the pain a bit, and the cure spells of the Templar go a long way in that. She eases back again, letting a slow breath pass from her lips as she settles into a more comfortable position. Luckily, no one had really noticed the other scratches and injuries she'd had /before/ going out to help Shiki. Now it all blends together.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's Deelel who gets her attention. She'd caught bits and pieces about how they'd discovered the Seeker's plans, but this is more information than she had previously. Hearing Shiki retell the story of those first strange dreams feels eerie, and Zia rubs absently at the crystal around her neck. It's not that she doesn't trust these others around her, it's more that she's still trying to figure out what all this means.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;So the Shadow Lords were workin with this Lucas, fellow?&amp;quot; She shakes her head, trying to add that to an already confusing array of information floating around her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; So it seemed that fellow was speaking the truth, though. Shiki had been going through a trial to get a Keyblade. &amp;quot;Is it even a bad thing, in that case... that he is? If he is able to put people through a process that can grant them keyblades, perhaps even only chosen ones... then... by all means he should be allowed to. Unless there is a way outside the Keyblades that can restore our world?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Chita looks among those present and can't help but shake his head and chuckle softly at Faruja's response to such attention before looking back towards Shiki, &amp;quot;I... hate to ask, but I need to know, Shiki. That man, the one in the robes, claimed... that you killed Priel. What happened?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Shadow lords? Lucas?&amp;quot; Lily queries, blinking wide-eyededly at this whole debacle as she swings her legs about, hands in her lap and head tilted over towards SHiki... after grinning at Faruja's flusteredness. &amp;quot;Experiment? ... I got back just in time, didn't I... why did there have to be MORE trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Faruja's gaze turns to Shiki's smiling face, assaulted first by that look of adorable, and /then/ a smiling, happy sister-type. A small, strangled groan escapes the rat, managing to look even more flustered as well as agonized. Finally, he just slumps against the couch. &amp;quot;...Fine. So long as he causes no harm.&amp;quot; Then, he turns to the bunny in question. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Thank thee for saving her.&amp;quot; That much, at least, seems to come easily enough, a note of sincerity in his voice. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Templar goes quiet, however, listening to Deel and Shiki. He looks as confused as Zia admits to, content to take it all in for the moment. At least until Chita mentions the blades. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;'Tis a sacred gift from Faram, such a blade. Yet...so too, is it a burden. What doth ye wish to do with such a weapon, Shiki?&amp;quot; Asks the Templar. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A glance back to Chita. &amp;quot;Shiki...is this true?&amp;quot; His voice is more curious than condemning. A fuzzy brow rises. &amp;quot;And odd dreams. Mmm. 'Tis boding, though ill or kindly I know naught.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja's attention turns to Lily. &amp;quot;My dear, trouble is the life of an adventuring company.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel nods humms as she tilts her head at Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It also matches up your the 3rd one I'm aware of Additionally, there's at least been four involved however. Also Mr Mew was apparently protection you given their contents of the file. However there's at least two more subjects out there, I know the identity of one but not the other.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel tilts her head for a moment &amp;quot;I suspect he was an agent of the Seeker. OR the seeker I can't confirm that however.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at Chita for a moment. She smiles sadly at them. Perhaps she's going to say something more but she's distracted for a moment as she looks to Faruja as well. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes, all power has a price, very terrible price. Think what a keyblade wielder could do if they turned their power to ... less reputable ends. Unlock worlds let things in, break the seals on that which should be sealed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki looks at Mr. Mew.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew hands her a cup of coffee.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki takes the coffee, puts it on a table next to her, and then picks up her cat and hugs him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Man, I dunno,&amp;quot; Shiki says when Chita floats the idea that this might not all be such a bad thing. &amp;quot;I mean, I don't like being someone's pawn... and I don't like the idea that there were other people, either... but there doesn't feel like there's anything /wrong/ with the keyblade. I was even able to release someone's Heart when I used it to fight the Noise. So I guess I'll use it to keep doin' that, Faruja. And if we can get the Device working consistently, maybe I can use it like Sora did on world shards?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Man, though. I thought Lucas was such a nice guy!&amp;quot; Shiki said, duckfacing. &amp;quot;He even helped pick Priel up, and put her somewhere safe when Iiiiii.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her jaw makes movements for a while, but nothing comes out. She realises she hadn't thought about it in a while. Subsequently, Chita comes out and asks her, and- &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki tightens her grip on Mr. Mew, and her hair droops down in front of her eyes. &amp;quot;Priel... showed up in the middle of... when I went to Castle Oblivion... Lucas showed me how to get there in another dream, and he told me that I'd have to go through the memories in the rooms to earn a keyblade. But Priel showed up half-way through... there was a Mission on my cellphone when she arrived, and it was basically to just have us fight.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I only realised later on that it wasn't my mission. It was hers.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;We went all-out against one another, but right at the end... I... I think she let me win. And she said some things to me... things I...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She swallows, mouth suddenly dry. &amp;quot;I don't think I'm... really want to explain them right now. But she failed to get me, so... she...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;There's always more trouble.&amp;quot; Zia comments with a tired smile in Lily's direction. Her tail flicks slightly at her side. Listening as the conversation moves back and forth, her ears swivel to follow it. &amp;quot;Though anyone working with the Shadow Lords is bound to be more trouble than most.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Propping her head on her hand, the gargoyle's eyes settle on Chita. There are things she would like to say, but for now, she holds her tongue. She knows too much, and it's best not to keep her lips sealed for now. &amp;quot;If it's somethin tha our enemies wante see happen, it may be worthwhile bein a bit cautious.&amp;quot; She smirks a bit, &amp;quot;Though Ah doubt tha we'll be seein our dear Shiki runnin around in red and black 'n tryin te destroy the world anytime soon.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She quiets again when Deelel continues to rattle off information, noting in her own mind the numbers and that distinct unknown individual. Alas, that gets to remain a mystery for a while longer.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Instead, she just listens to Shiki's story of the confrontation with Priel. At the end, the gargoyle gives little more than a sad shake of her head. &amp;quot;Ah cannae say Ah understand everythin aboot yer world, lass, but...&amp;quot; Zia isn't even sure the questions to ask. Hrm.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It sounds like there's things happening out there we don't know anything about. Big and important things...&amp;quot; Lily exclaims clearly and regretfully, showing a potentially startling amount of more mature insight given her usual demeanor. Listening to all this has gotten her shoulders sagging...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But she's no questions so far. Poor SHiki seems way too shaken up. So much so that she reaches over and gently grabs her arm to squeeze it comfortingly!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Chita's eyes closed as he listened and he was completely silent, and towards the end, after he heard that she had let Shiki win, he walked towards the door to the garden, opened it, walked out then closed it behind him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For several seconds there was no sound then what was likely one of the fence posts surrounding the outdoor bath being broken. Likely by a kick of some sort. Probably from an angry Viera who was no longer inside the building for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;Nice does not mean one is good, and mean does not mean one is evil.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel leans back downing the last of her drink of whatever it was. She pauses at the mention of Priel and seems a bit bit surprised at why happened with Priel she seems actually sad. She frowns for a moment and says &amp;quot;She chose her path but didn't ... not an end like that.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;T She looks over to Zia for a moment giving her a look but well she will respect her right she's a comrade. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Also the nature of what happened with my ... twin needs to be spoken on. Still Shiki it was not your fault.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Faruja gives a nod, looking satisfied. &amp;quot;Then may Ajora bless thy efforts, Shiki. 'Tis holy work. Never forget thy friends, either, for we are here to help. The Shard Seekers are /family/.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja soon finds his own seat, sitting down and crossing his legs now that he's done healing. &amp;quot;Though be wary; there shall be those whom would very much wish to use thy power.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All the Templar can do is sigh, shake his head, and cross his chest at the story of Priel. &amp;quot;...Poor wretch. May she find more peace in the Lord's arms than on this earthly coil.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; One of the rat's ears twitches as Chita assaults something in the garden. &amp;quot;He shall be fixing that.&amp;quot; Hmph! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lily, however, hits things on the head. The ratling's tail flicks as he leans back. &amp;quot;Quite so. /That/ is something we must change. This Seeker...Lucas...methinks we must research them.&amp;quot; The rat's gaze goes thoughtful, a small frown on his muzzle. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deel interrupts his thoughts. &amp;quot;Twin, Deel?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki waits for the sound of breaking wood to finish.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The reaper's game is a terrible thing.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She shakes her head, moving her hand once Lily squeezes her to put it on hers. &amp;quot;I know, Dee, I know it's easy to say that. But sometimes I wonder, what if she'd never come to Daguerreo, what if things had never got to that point, and I just, I just...&amp;quot; Sigh. &amp;quot;I don't know.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But one thing I can say for sure,&amp;quot; she says, looking briefly at Mr. Mew. &amp;quot;I'm going to become stronger for this.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's silence for a few moments, possibly while we notice Zia's fallen asleep and get her a blanket or something. When that's done, Shiki is sipping her coffee, and thinking. &amp;quot;Got a feeling that this 'experiment' could have something to do with making a keyblade user that the Shadow Lords can control. That's my theory. What do you guys think about that one?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The white gargoyle doesn't even seem to notice she's being given a look, her eyes are already drooping as she leans her head on her hand. It's not meant as any disrespect to the loss of Priel, but the living have their limits. She leans her head back against the patched-up chair. The loud sound of Chita in the garden startles her a moment, but soon enough her eyes are half-lidded. Sigh. Trouble indeed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Hey, blankets, blankets are good. She might just be half-asleep and listening, but it's impossible to tell, especially when she tucks curls up all in a quite un-gargoyle like fashion.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Getting stronger's what got me looking like this.&amp;quot; Lily admits mopily. &amp;quot;And I think it's helped. But I wish I'd been around to help... what was supposed to be a trip turned into a big adventure! ... all over the place... trying to find my way back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel Says &amp;quot;I been there Deelel, I was forced into fights to the death to stay alive. Long before I met any of you. It's never easy but yes your right.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;T Looks at Shiki and shakes her head a little bit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No I don't think it's that. There's a force that didn't want there to be more keyblade wielder from what information I have. You recall Merlin right? I do not think I was being lied to however take it what's the term with a grain of salt given the likely source. They didn't seem to be too happy about such. She looks at Zia for a moment and lets her well rest, she likely needs it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I will come clean I was having the same dreams part of the message was about me not accepting his offer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; After around a minute or so, Chita walks quietly back in. He didn't exactly seem happy about things, but he didn't say anything, simply closing the door behind him and walking over to a corner of the room with another chair in it to take a seat. He'd just have to apologize to Shiki later for bringing it up now. &amp;quot;Incidentally... when the conversation at hand is done, I do have a question for you all. I have been trying to find the answer to something for a while now.&amp;quot; And he left it at that.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Faruja shudders, going speechless for a moment. &amp;quot;To...have such a potent weapon in the hands of the Shadow Lords...'twould be a disaster! Yet, certainly can I see them striving for such.&amp;quot; The ratling is well and truly frowning now. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We /all/ must grow stronger. The worlds grow ever more dangerous and strifeful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki is just stewing at the moment, trying to think, and ... not doing all that well because she's beginning to feel tired as well. &amp;quot;Why would they bring people like me to Castle Oblivion if they didn't want us to get keyblades? Why would he have a go at you, Dee, if... like...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Unless... oh, yikes. What if he got me to come to Castle Oblivion then tried to get Priel to bump me off? Like, I /could/ get a keyblade, but someone doesn't want keyblade wielders, so they, they get the people, and they get them to come to a pla-&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Shiki can't help but let out this /enormous/ yawn. Eep.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I suppose everyone seems tired as it is. I... suggest all of you get some sleep and we can all continue to talk at a later time. Do any of you need me to help you to wherever it is you plan on sleeping?&amp;quot; So offers the Viera with one arm still in a smake-shift sling. Then again, he was the type to try and be helpful no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Faruja stands, staring at Shiki. &amp;quot;Clever. And underhanded. 'Tis certainly within the realm of possibility. Shiki...be careful, hmm? And never fear to call for any of us. You are precious...and naught merely for the blade at thy side.&amp;quot; Walking over, he picks up the hat, and gives her hair a good ruffling. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A nod to Chita. &amp;quot;Indeed. I shall make a few discrete inquiries, about this 'Seeker'. Ser and Dames, Ajora bless.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel looks up for a moment looks over to Shiki. &amp;quot;Rest we'll talk later, Faruja we will also need to speak later. We need to find who the 5th subject was as well. I know the idenities of four but not the last one.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With that Deelel gets up and starts heading off she's got things to do it seems.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Past is Prologue: Shiki Misaki</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/09/13&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Oblivion Castle - Deja Room&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The past is prologue. All else is chicanry and nonsense. Until it's not.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Oathkeeper,  Shiki Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|Tinyplot=Fragmentary Passage&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Castle Oblivion. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A long way and a hard road and very near to perilous concentrations of the heartless, yet there are no immediate signs of lingering darkness in the surrounding countryside. There is not much in the way of landscape here. A long and narrow passage that juts crookedly in several haphazard directions ends in a broad clearing in the middle of a murky abyss from which the castle juts from the turf like a dragon's tooth. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's in fact the right term for the castle and it's pointed, angular green towers which poke every which way like the hands of a demented clock. It's less of a full castle and more a structure folded roughly over on itself multiple times by the inexpert hand. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There is a vague feeling of unreality here as well, the faint smearing of the edges and a slight blurring of colors like a slightly off kilter watercolor painting. No melting clocks certainly, but enough to frame the boundaries of this silent space in an unusual way. Another thing to discover is this place has little in the way of natural sounds. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Even footsteps of approach seem to be muffled. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Yet here you are. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The gates are open. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And you are expected.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Well, its been an interesting journey getting here, to be certain. Its definitely not something like anything Miss Misaki has ever done before. Down that beaten track through the grass...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But nothing could have prepared her for this place.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Seeing the ominously named Castle Oblivion for the first time is an experience and a half for Shiki before we even get to the creeping sense of weirdness. Once its close enough for her to look at, she is boggled by it- the haphazardness, the erratic- this CANT be designed this way, its like something in the dream-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And the silence. Shiki is made even more tense by that. Theres not even whistling wind... for someone whos recently been surrounded by the bustle of Fluorgis, and is used to the sound of the city, this is almost painful. Its so quiet she can hear the sound of her own breathing...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And the sound of her heartbeat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Slowly, not trusting the ground itself, she walks along the pale blue path, past the crags and towers... blinking furiously as she does so. Within a few moments shes at the front door, compelled to go in. She runs her finger across the wayfinder pin, before knocking on the door. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The searing white continues into the distance. The sound of the knock falls into the silence. Geometric designs march along the insides, ridged columns and delicate artwork all crafted in the same white material. The shear blank whiteness is broken only by the ceiling where diamonds of light blue against a darker background strolled into the distance. The sense of distance is distorted and there are traces of darkness like echoing footprints coming and going through this space.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The corridor stretches, or seems to stretch for much longer than it should without any visual cues that should have it stretching towards the horizon. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There are a number of closed doors with symbols above them. They are engraved neatly in a foreign and slightly eye-defeating series of glyphs that seem to shimmer slightly out of focus when any attempt is made to read it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eventually though the hallway does end, a small staircase leading up to a platform where a trio of white archways are inset into the walls. One goes forwards, another to the left and a third to the right. The one going forwards is closed. A small and well appointed study can be seen through the open door to the right. Strangely enough, the glyph on the left door is similar to the wayfinder that was the only thing to come from the dream. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There is even less hint of noise than the outside. Footsteps make no sound. Even the ringing that ears ring in silence has been stolen, making this place seem utterly abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki is both intimidated and, simultaneously, fascinated by what lurks behind the door. Well, actually, she was fascinated by what was outside the door as well. Even though this place is bizarre, it has a certain beauty to it. It could almost be relaxing, but theres just TOO much peacefulness, too much silence.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As she walks inside and looks around, she slowly becomes aware of the fact that even the noises she herself makes are disappearing. Its a strange feeling, like her ears are being plugged, and as she walks onward, trying to make sense of this weird building. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And yet, despite all of the strangeness, she cant help but feel excited, for some reason. Shes doing something she would never have thought of doing just a little while ago. Before, when she was meek and jealous and clung to others...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She wants to see that mysterious man again. She feels as if its rude to go walking around what might be someones home without looking for someone that owns it. And she wants to know who he is, as well... so, although she takes note of the doors- especially the one with the wayfinder- she makes her way towards the study, hoping someone else will greet her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Is anyone there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The inside of the room is completely different than how the castle hallway is appointed. There is a faint aura of pressure around the door somewhat familiar from the dreams if the threshold is passed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;An old radio sits on a wooden bookcase. It's jarring and immediate because passing that faint pressure returns life and sound again to the world. Something familiar, like the echoes of a song from her shattered home drones with a faint crackle from that radio on the bookcase. Bookshelves line the small and comfortable space, the wood varnished to a dull sheen. There is a small reading lamp on a small table and several comfortable chairs tucked into the space. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A tall black haired man in a white great coat and vest with a red lining sits in one of the comfortable looking chairs, looking up from a book. &amp;quot;Ah. There you are..&amp;quot; The voice is the same as the dream except this time grounded in reality rather than dreamlike fiction. There is still that faint sense of changing tone and inflection underneath the surface of the calm precision as he looks up at her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He gestures with a hand, putting the book aside. &amp;quot;Come in. It is good to see you have safely made your way here. I was beginning to become faintly concerned. Take a seat, Ms. Misaki if you will. I'm sure you have many questions.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ooh!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Its like passing through a bubble, or perhaps the opposite of going out of a loud music-filled room into the quiet corridor. Shiki is pleasantly surprised by the experience, which puts a smile on her face. Thats a good way to greet the person shes found!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Wow. Hi again!&amp;quot; she says to him, walking over, eyes darting this way and that, especially at the old radio. Shes never seen anything like that before. &amp;quot;You have a really cool house!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She puts her hands behind her back for a minute, then almost skips over to the chair and sits down. &amp;quot;Thank you. This place is so strange! It was an adventure just getting here. Oh, it is nice to meet you properly, you know, in person and that.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She surreptitiously glances to see if she can see the title of the book hes reading.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki puts a finger on her chin. &amp;quot;Is this your house? It feels like... something different. Like a phenomenon, or something supernatural.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oh! I, uh, I dont know your name still.. itd be nice to know so, like, Im not just saying you all the time. It seems kinda rude!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The man smiles with obvious pleasure and amusement, eyes following her as she looks around and then comes to rest on one of the chairs like a curious bird. The title isn't anything as obvious and full of chicanery as a title like 'How to Serve Man' but is rather '10,000 leagues under the sea' by Jules Verne. &amp;quot;No, my dear. I hold no claim to this place save perhaps this one room, which itself is only thinly connected.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is rather the long standing project of a research associate of mine who has taken an interest in the strange properties of this location.&amp;quot; He closes the book and sets it on a small table beside a chair. &amp;quot;Forgive the secrecy and my poor manners also, but there are those who.. meddle in the ways and means of my work and I did not want to give them much to work from. My name is Lucas Sheridan, and it is a pleasure to meet you at last.&amp;quot; he stands up.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Will you come with me on a tour of the safer parts of these grounds? We have time enough for that, I think.&amp;quot; He walks to a door at the far end of the study, opening it onto another blank white corridor with a fine blue strip running down one side. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki remembers she cant read english very well. Well, shes sure its pretty good anyway. And why would it contain chicanery? If nothing else... she doesnt feel suspicious about any of this. No, Shikis excited. She knows that shes on the cusp of being able to do something incredible.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oh, OK,&amp;quot; she replies. &amp;quot;Its good to meet you too, Lucas!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She hmms.&amp;quot;Its OK! Im used to weird and secret stuff. Theres a lot of stuff going on in the world... worlds. All kinds of groups of people with agendas.&amp;quot; She sounds a little unhappy about it. &amp;quot;If you can show me around... uh, but would we need to take something to write on, maybe, if we need to talk to one another? Everything got real quiet when I came in, so... talking... I guess might be hard?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Theres surely something to write on in a study! She gets up, ready to follow. but she is looking for something in case they need to take it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Over there, on the lower shelf.&amp;quot; Lucas advises, guiding her to where a small notebook and pen has been placed. The pages are blank and it is unused as if he anticipated her need. &amp;quot;And we may talk freely in these corridors beyond. My associate has tamed at least a bit of the strangeness surrounding this location, if only slightly. Mind the blue line as you walk, Ms. Misaki. It is a lifeline of safety. If you should find yourself... misplaced at any time, look for it and it will eventually leads you back to the main foyer.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Lucas leads them out into the main corridor. &amp;quot;This place is rather curious, like an entire city or an entire kingdom's worth of space folded and then folded again to make this one castle. There are many rooms, hundreds perhaps and many ways to get lost. And it does not abide intruders fondly, as my associate Xemnas has discovered. But many things are lost within it as well and waiting to the found, including the memories which he and his disciples have sought to study.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There is a turn in the corridor and then a sharp feeling of disorientation as if the perspective has radically shifted. The corridor seems the same, but two steps takes them to a small contained garden courtyard. The flowers are a riot of color in this stark white maze, and this place seems almost completely disjointed from the rest of the castle. A small island like the study. Everything is made of stained glass, including the butterflies that flutter from petal to petal with a sound of wind chimes.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oh! OK. Well, I'll bring it anyway, in case I need to take notes. I could have used some paper while I was in the mall. Rememberin' where the shops were, and stuff.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She actually feels a little embarrased- is she being too inquisitive?- but shes not going to not bother with it, either. If nothing else maybe she can draw pictures of some of the stuff, for when memories arent enough. She nods, though, when the blue line is mentioned. Clutching some paper, she nods and follows Lucas.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She bites her lip when the nature of Castle Oblivion is speculated on. Remembering something from school years ago, she taps her lips with the pen. &amp;quot;Is it something like those rocks that change and get frozen in place by heat? Did the Heartless squash this all together instead of breaking it into bits?&amp;quot; She dearly hopes that there are no people here, for once- if a world was crushed into this strange melange, it could do something terrible to a person. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;How awful, that a world itself could become hostile to people...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But her dismay is blown away when they turn the corner. Shiki gasps and drops the pen! Shes never seen anything like this before in her life, and she takes a few quick steps forward ahead of Lucas as she- oh wow, look at all the colours! And are those-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She just stands there with the butterflies around her, the colours sparkling in her eyes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;This is beautiful!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;That is part of what he is studying. This place is full of memories and secrets. Amongst them the trials one must undergo in order to be considered worthy of a keyblade. A fundamentally important artifact hidden away in such a place.&amp;quot; Lucas looks through the guardian and smiles with slight indulgence, shaking his head. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Yes. Often this place is a delicate balance between beauty and danger. Be mindful of the doors you open on this tour. They may not always go to the places you expect them to go.&amp;quot; he moves back into the corridors again. The distorted landscape becomes increasingly esoteric as they move along. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There is a time or two in which the gravity seems to be inverted with no actual change of perspective wrenching around. This usually results in a slightly escher-esque portrayal of white on blue. There are windows that look into other spaces than the dark abyss of the outside.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;An endless black field cracked by rivers of lava flowing underneath the surface. Another looks out onto Scramble Crossing, people passing in a mute bustle through the intersection while signs and electronic billboards run through their automated courses.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What a strange assortment...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki nods, though. Even though shes seen a lot recently, and many, many strange things, this tops them all- and she knows that if you let your guard down even in the most unassuming of places (and they dont come much more unassuming than these plain corridors) then you could be taken by surprise. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;For example, when Lucas shows off a rather unpleasant burning lavascape. Shiki shies away from that quite readily, and Mr. Mew- who, before this point has been rather sedate- dives right under her hat to hide. Hes much more flammable!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He peeks his head out again when they see... Scramble Crossing. Shiki realises quickly that this may be one of HER memories- or that of someone from her world. She briefly considers what it would mean to step into one of Shos memories, and that thought makes her shudder... but what about Rhyme? Or Beat?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Or Neku? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;So... to find a keyblade. A keyblade of my own... I have to search through the rooms here... and the memories, too.&amp;quot; She looks to him. &amp;quot;Is that right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Indeed. Whether you step through them is ultimately up to you.&amp;quot; A long painting up against a blank white wall. It looks like rolling hills but the view is sideways and it is snowing heavily, everything blanketed in a sheer sheet of white blizzard.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A suddenly, abrupt flash of red streaks across the window while Lucas continues. &amp;quot;-- And here we are. The beginning, as many worlds have beginnings.&amp;quot; He stands in front of a double sided door, white and featureless save for the engraving.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;This is where you start, should you be of the mind to do so. There are trials beyond these doors. And you may face them or not as you wish, but you must do so yourself. I.. would regretably be unable to follow your journey, though it interests me.&amp;quot; he makes a gesture to the notepad. &amp;quot;..perhaps you will take note?&amp;quot; An amused smile.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki certainly hopes she wont have to visit all of these! Some of them make her shudder. And some... just make her jump out of her skin. She was quite fascinated by that sideways blizzard! And then that happens, like a screamer on the internet. Shes sort of pouting after that.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And, eventually, they come to the big ol double-sided door. Is it the one with the Wayfinder? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Its OK,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;I figured Id be going in on my own eventually.&amp;quot; She actually looks a little bit embarrassed when the notepads pointed out, but! &amp;quot;Yeah, maybe itll come in handy somehow?!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Everything happens for a reason! Shiki looks at the door, and... pauses.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shes about to go into a fantastic situation, completely on her own. Adrenaline has taken her so far- thats not to say that she hasnt had her fears or doubts before this, but this is really a threshold moment, isnt it? She left for Castle Oblivion without even leaving a note or an indication to her friends- it was just too urgent! She had to get out of bed and go straight there! But...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki looks at Lucas. &amp;quot;When I go in here... will the things inside be able to hurt me? If something bad happens to me, what, like...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I left without saying goodbye to anyone. Is anything... gonna make me regret that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oh yes.&amp;quot; Lucas says very softly. &amp;quot;There is danger within.&amp;quot; he looks at the double doors with mild curiosity and then back at Shiki. &amp;quot;..For I believe it is said that no calamity wounds more deeply than the ones we inflict on ourselves. I would not be concerned about not saying goodbye, however. I have faith that you will return. Although perhaps not the same as you left.&amp;quot; a long pause and a shrug of one shoulder. &amp;quot;Who is to say.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Alright,&amp;quot; Shiki says. She takes a deep breath.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She thinks, for a moment, before she heads through the door. She thinks of the terrible things that have happened to her friends recently. She thinks about Neku, who she lost without being able to say goodbye to. She vows that wont happen again...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And she places her hand on the door, and opens it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;There is another feeling of distortion and perspective shift on going through the doors. Lucas says nothing but simply watches Shiki pass him into the next room. Beyond the white double doors is.. a perfect copy of the corridor (sans one Lucas Sheridan) and since there is no longer anybody on THIS side as well it is an even more perfect reflection. --Which turns out to be an accurate wording as the pillars, the blue markings, everything is a mirrored reverse. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There are the doors she came through and several doors down the corridor that they passed on the way here. There is also the mural, although this time it's a cracked and close up picture of a howling snowfield, the livid fissures in the glacier crackling. The cold can almost be felt seeping from the moving picture. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Although there is no blue line on the floor, there is one cutting it's way across the ceiling. It ends in front of a door on the far left those symbol is similar to that on the wayfinder from the dream. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There are in total four doors not including the way she came in, and more further down the corridor, but this is where the blue line ends.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;No blue. Hmm. Thats probably not a good sign when it was supposed to- oh, wait, its on the ceiling! Ha ha, ok, crisis averted. Shiki was worried for a second there. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She finds this out in her examination of all of the corridor- behind, left and right, top and bottom. Shes now on her own, notably- not even with a voice to guide her, this time. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Once again, she thinks of that statement that comes back time and again to haunt her- she will have to be on her own, one day. Well, maybe today is this day... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Mr. Mew is here, at least. He glances for longer at the image of the snowfield than Shiki- shes partially thinking its not going to fool her twice, and so she walks far more briskly past it. She looks back just in case there was anything she missed, but nothing seems unusual, so she looks away before it does something to shock her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;If the blue line on one side of the door led to safety, perhaps the line on this side leads her to where she needs to go? But, on the other hand, she had options before, and options now- so she decides to make sure whether or not the other four doors have anything notable about them before she checks out the obvious one.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Each of them are quick and startling.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A white flash.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;An endless ocean held back by some thin barrier. A luminescent fish swims across the viewpoint.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Another, a single lidless red eyes peers at her with mild and inhuman curiosity. The third? Another white room. The builder was very fond of white rooms as well. Searing. Blank. Empty. Each image, each place would only exist for a second before dissolving into another blank white room. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's only when entering the one with the wayfinder that there is any change. Several heart shaped symbols, the bottom edges almost jagged, that dot the walls. At the top of the next flight of stairs?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;City noises.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Cars.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;People.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The sounds of life.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Only a single thin doorway away.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki looks at the eye.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She is out of there SO FAST her hat is left in mid-air for a moment, spinning in place. Her hat reaches in from off-camera to grab it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It comes back to grab Mr. Mew.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki is through the doorway like a flash, her pace slowing to a walk then a stop before she hugs Mr. Mew and Hat, breathing slowly normalising. She puts her hat back on and adjusts it, looking for something reflective- and in the process, seeing the strange symbols on the walls.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Huh. These... mean nothing to her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;So she files it away for later and climbs the staircase, because thats a pleasant and familiar sound.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shibuya lay beyond the doorway. Not a shattered mirror like before but alive and present, everything accounted for. The buildings are bright, billboards gleaming in the rain that falls down, no more than a mist from the dark sky.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; People are moving through the square. Shopping bags, backpacks and briefcases. Everyone in a great hurry to get somewhere. In the middle of the 104 building is a gigantic digital readout, it's bare red numbers and letters spelling out an advertisement rather than an ominous and flashing 12:00.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;What she might also discover is that nobody is looking in her direction and in fact, someone walks through her in their way to get out of the rain as if she were a phantom. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Well, this is... nice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki cant say she didnt expect this- she knew that a memory of Shibuya would be something shed find eventually. She takes a moment to stop and look around- the moment, in fact, when someone walks through her. She doesnt even mind that its raining.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Much like the image of her true self she saw in those phantasmal mirrors, this is a pleasant, welcome reminder of her world- but what is she doing here? What purpose does it serve?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Checking to make sure she knows where she came in- in case she needs to leave- she just chooses to meander for the time being, until something interesting happens.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The world keeps moving on around her without her. Shibuya stops for nobody. There's a commercial for new pins on the screen, quickly followed by one for a new Anime that is airing soon! Shiki will note that the anime is an older one. Truly, a moment from the past. People continue walking around her through the real world while she seems to be stuck in the UG. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She'll note that there where she came in from is now... nothing. There had been a door in the middle of the Scramble Crossing, and now it's... just gone. But gazing in that direction she notices something else instead. A stand, with Neku standing near it with his earphones on like usual.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The stand, just outside building 104, is offering a wide variety of pins, keychains and other little things. The person behind it however stands out a little. Dressed in black, with a hood over their head. They look like a fortune teller of some sorts! There's even a blue orb in front of them that they're holding their lanky fingers over; wearing all kinds of rather gaudy looking jewels and that sorts of mess.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki thinks for a moment, trying to remember exactly what year this was based on the date. She watched anime! She should know this one. Maybe if she remembers she'll get some conte-Neku.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She always manages to spot him in a crowd. Irony, there, considering how much he loved to blend into it. She walks- eventually she realises she can just walk THROUGH the crowd to get to him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He doesn't notice her, of course. She walks right up in his face- and pokes his hair. Naturally, finger goes right through.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki sighs, and puts her hand on the side of the stand- then jumps, because she knows she'll fall through-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Except she doesn't. It's real! And so is that person, apparently.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh! Hello. Sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Fortune Teller doesn't react at first. They continue to move their hands over the orb in front of them, slowly calling forth... well... who knows what. Neku soon walks away. And only when this occurs does the Fortune Teller speak. &amp;quot;Are you here to buy?&amp;quot; Their voice is hard to place between male and female. But they're old. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;They wave their right hand over the table, to call attention to the variety of items present. One of them stands out a little, as it's a keychain that looks like the pin she'd just seen in the commercials. It's certainly new and shiny. But since when do people attach pins to Keychains? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;That's when something odd occurs. There's the sound of... music. No, not music. Something is interupting this world. It's like the world is growing a strange haze. Like a television that is having trouble getting its signal. Then, behind her, Noise! She can see it, a massive Swing Shark is diving through the pavement circling people. Slowly circling towards /her/.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki realises, memory stirred, that in fact she /does/ have Yen pins in her pockets somewhere. She picked them up from... there's sand in the pocket, so it must have been the desert outside of Fluorgis. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Huh.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh,&amp;quot; Shiki says, picking up the thread, and picking up the pin, fingertips on the back of it. &amp;quot;Maybe?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks back at the fortune teller.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then her ears pop, or something like it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki turns around quickly, seeing- it's familiar, yes, very familiar. And not welcome, either. A Noise.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A shock goes through her brain as she looks at Mr. Mew- in a memory of Shibuya, against a Noise, would she be able to fight it alone, as she has been able to before? Or not? More importantly...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You should move,&amp;quot; she says to the fortune teller. &amp;quot;This could be dangerous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tzzzt.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tzzzzzzzzt.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The world seems to have trouble focussing as the Shark comes closer. The Fortune Teller simply steeples his fingers and looks at her as she takes the keychained pin. There's a strange feeling about this keychain. The moment it lays in her hand, there's this feeling like she 'knows' this. That she 'knows this feeling' she has as she holds it. It's very similar to something she'd feel on occassion in combat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Almost... like that moment before Fusion.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Only there isn't another person here!? So why would this simply item in her hand feel like that? Of course, Mr. Mew looks back at Shiki, then looks at the Shark. But instead of being nhis normal brave self, the bear moves behind her, hugging against her leg.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Then on the screen on Building 104 - there's suddenly a flicker. An image that appears similar to the image of a crown... then... there's the fortune teller. There's complete silence as the fortune teller speaks a word. Yet she can't hear the word.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The shark comes closer and closer. Faster and faster. It'll be here any second now. Will she stand her ground, or will she flee while she tries to recall the man's word?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; He's not a pig!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; I mean, not a bear!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The hairs on the back of Shiki's neck stand up, as she touches the pin. She doesn't even realise she's plucked it off the stand as she whipped around, the metal disc stuck between her index and middle fingers. Something about it does feel quite comforting...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Which is good, because she needs a little comfort in a situation like this. Noise incoming!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And you're not helping very much, Mr. Mew. Shiki thinks... and in her peripheral vision as she watches the shark's movements, she sees the big board flicker.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; What was that word...? Shiki better be good at lipreading!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She doesn't know how to fight this, so first step is to figure out if she can interact with it--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Well, no, the first step is to run! But the second step is to fling a yen pin at it as she goes. And then go she sure does! She's got to make sure it follows her so it doesn't attack the only other real person here. If it hits at all, maybe she can use her mythril rod... agh! More run less think!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Yen Pin flicks into its head... and bounces right back onto the Fortune Teller's table. The man takes the yen pin and pockets it. And in that very moment she recalls his word. 'Harmonize'. Harmonize with whom? Or with /what/!?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Shark chases her, but at least she is staying her distance. She can outrun it for now! But each time this world seems to 'flicker', the more tired she grows. And the Noise seems unaffected. And then the worst thing happens.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Just as she rounds a corner and enters an alleyway, she comes across an almost invisible barrier. Besides it stands a Reaper who seems to be ignoring her entirely, looking impatiently at his watch.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; SPLAT&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Is the only word that can be used to describe this situation, in keeping with the earlier moment of cartoon comicry. The comicry is there because Shiki is, by contrast, in /deep &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt;/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is definitely a problem. On the other hand, that slam jolted her brain! 'Harmonize'. That's definitely what he was saying. Or she.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki realises this doesn't exactly help her, or does it? She looks at the Reaper, warily- &amp;quot;Can you see me?&amp;quot; she asks, before noticing that the shark is getting closer.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Harmonize. Somewhere in this world, there's music, isn't there? There's a sound of life. Even an echo of music is still music.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; If she can't harmonize with a person, then maybe...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki closes her eyes. There is a rhythm on the street, a vibration somewhere. She tries to reach out- to find the chords, to listen to the music of Shibuya. If she can't harmonize with a person, maybe she can do it with everything else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki has the gist of it. She needs to harmonize with something in her surroundings. With a sound. A song. There is a rhythm on the street, people marching, but each time there's that annoying 'tzzzzzt' of the world being mixed up, she seems to lose it. That is to say, she loses all but one thing. The rhythm of the keychain. As she tries to move to the rhymth of the street, the keychain garners its own. Within moments she realizes that she is harmonizing with the little item... and the world is slowly restoring as she does so.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The shark comes. It comes faster. This chain - this PIN - she can use it. For in that moment, there's a sudden flash of white around her, the world around her inverts its colors, and then returns again. The Reaper suddenly looks up in confusion - but seems unable to see her. The shark comes - it jumps at her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And then! Fusion! She fuses her rhythm with the item, and the chain shines with a brilliant light that resonates with her heart. But can this light truly shine bright enough to defeat this shark Noise!?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The world slows down for Shiki.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It has to be somewhere. Somewhere in the world, a pure and meaningful sound, a rhythm. But everything's so full of dissonance...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Narrower and narrower it gets. There's a sound here, a sound there. Soon, the only thing she can hear loud and clear is the sound of--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Wait. Is that...?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's only then that Shiki realises she is still clutching the pin between her fingers, and it's the one thing in the world- of the world- that seems crystal clear. It's picked up everything, and the rhythm she's been clutching at is all here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The shark gets closer and closer. It's mere feet away from her...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Shiki reaches out, breathes in time with the beat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Flash!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki whips her mythril staff out and does exactly what you're supposed to do when you're confronted with a shark, you smash it in the snout to assert dominance! She drives it forward, then skids!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Fusion is even more potent than she'd imagined. For a moment, the Mythril Staff glows and becomes wrapped in brilliant white light, smacking against the Shark's nose, which immediately evaporates in its forwards momentum - as if there was a dome protecting Shiki in that moment. She can feel it. A very familiar light within her hand. It's herself. She's holding a piece of herself in her hand. But what's more, there's a strange thing that appears in that moment. As the shark Noise disappates, a red heart floats up into the skies from it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;That never happened before when she beat Heartless or Noise out in the real world!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Then, there's a jump of a moment, for the Fortune Teller is standing right behind where the Shark was, holding out the orb towards her. &amp;quot;I see you found what you were looking for.&amp;quot; They say. They point at her staff, which seems to have changed and merged with the keychain, which now dangles from the bottom of what was once a staff. Now, the staff ends differently - with teeth like a... well, key. And it has gained a handle of sorts, with a white guard. The material is entirely different as well. A metal unlike anything she's ever seen - with a sheen unlike anything she ever imagined. It lays in her hands, weighted rather strangely. And hanging from its end is that little pin on the end of a silver keychain. She realizes now what the pin's picture was. It's Mr. Mew.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Surely you wish to know more?&amp;quot; The Fortune Teller asks for her, and then slowly moves one hand to the the side, pointing at the Reaper, who is pressing something on his phone. And the wall that'd stopped her earlier slowly fades away like... a door.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki strikes. She feels perfectly in tune with herself, all of a sudden. She has gotten used to the feel of her weapon, she knows its weight and its movements exactly, but this- this is entirely different. This feels /perfect/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And as she flies, she's amazed to see ... that is definitely a heart. Her eyes widen as it flies up, and she flies forward- and she slows down and watches it fly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yes, she thinks, that felt Right.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She watches and looks up until she can't see it any more, as it disappears up into the clouds- she doesn't even care if there's rain on her face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When she finally looks down, there's that fortune teller in front of her- and moreover, there is something else. A shining weapon, resplendant in aquamarine and champagne pink. Shiki takes in every detail from pin to tooth. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She doesn't need to even say it. She knows what this is.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki trembles. She's amazed by what's happened, and yet she knows nothing more than when she started. So many questions, nothing but questions. So she nods to the fortune teller&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;There will be much more for you to learn. Carry on.&amp;quot; The Fortune teller motions towards the 'door' once more. &amp;quot;After all... one must come to know the 'truth'.&amp;quot; The Fortune Teller then drops their hand and waits patiently for Shiki to carry on, continueing to hold that sphere in their hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That's good,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;I've got so many things to ask...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She smiles. &amp;quot;I'm standing on my own. I hope you can all see me again, soon...&amp;quot; she says wistfully, calling out to absent friends... a wish that may go further than she thinks.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She walks through the next door, hoping to find more people to talk to and bond with.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Present Possibilities: Shiki Misaki</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/09/14&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Deja Room&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The past is prologue. The present? Is full of countdown missions.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Oathkeeper, Priel Aylin,  Shiki Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|Tinyplot=Fragmentary Passage&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Castle Oblivion. A wretched place with upside down and sideways towers. A dark air lingers around it. Yet its insides are the very opposite of that visage. Pristine white. Yet both have something in common. They both feel... empty. There's body, but no 'presence'. Like a structure of which the spirit is missing.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;When Shiki steps through that Reaper's gate, she finds a white hall at first. It is... depressingly white. Nothing in particular about it. No furniture, no visible lights. Just a hallway that consists of two walls, a floor, and a ceiling. It leads towards another door. And when she finally opens that door she walks out into...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The WildKat Cafe. Or a reflection of it. A memory. Yet it feels... empty. Much like this castle, there are no people within the actual cafe. Nobody making coffee, nobody listening to their headphones and lounging on a seat. Nobody. It's like a ghosttown, minus the town part. On the other hand, she can see 'life' outside of the WildKat cafe. Beyond the door. Beyond the glass that seperates her from the world out there.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;In the meantime, in Castle Oblivion, a man in black stands outside one of the doors. A dark portal stands between him and... presumably 'someone'. &amp;quot;Yes, she's still in there. Things are going according to plan so far.&amp;quot; The Seeker speaks to the man on the opposite side of the portal. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A dark voice answers him; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_c bg_n ++ c&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Good. Do not fail me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hey, it's not so bad! The architecture's kind of cool, in that 'I've lived in a city all my life and just about everything is new and exciting to me' way.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki can appreciate the fact that it feels kind of eerie, though. It's not like the Underground exactly, but still... gives her chills. She tried to pass them off as excitement, but now, who knows?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's deep inside the castle, walking into her next challenge. Or to be more precise, a transitionary corridor between challenge #1 and challenge #2. Which, as it happens, lets her get reacquainted with that chilling feeling. It's even worse when there's nothing to distract you from the white emptiness, so once she's decided that it creeps her out she quickly dashes for the next door, cat in tow.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...ugh! It's no better here. Something like WildKat just feels the /most/ wrong when it's empty like this.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This feels like the memory of the day she arrived in Traverse Town. When she got there, the cafe was closing up then too, and it was empty like this. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki walks towards the door, looking over the place as she does so- a thought comes to mind, of a dream where she could have brought everyone back here as a 'home'. Herself, Beat and Rhyme, Neku... all the Players just coming in when the place is closing up, everyone just flumping on the couches or tables for the night.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And look how different her life's turned out by contrast.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She puts that memory away in her mind, and steps outside.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Right there. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Outside, among the crowds of people milling about and going on with their 'lives', a single girl stood still. She wore a dark red hoodie with a flame design cresting the hood. Said Hood was pulled up, obscuring her face. All that one could make out from the figure was the long red hair spilling out from either side of her head. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hands in her pocket, she just stood and watched from under the hood...awaiting something. Or someone. And eventually, the cue came. In the form of Shiki stepped outside. Grinning to herself, the girl stayed where she was and spoke out through the crowd. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;....Well look at this, you're alive. Still.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The people in the crowds didn't react to what the girl had said. It was like they were ghosts. Drifting by between the two of them. It should be obvious to Shiki who this person was by this point. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But the question now was...why was she here?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;It's to be expected for them to act as if Shiki wasn't there. She ran into that problem last time. It really does seem like she is in the UG all over again. A realm that didn't seem to exist anywhere outside of her home world. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Outside, The Seeker looks up and makes a motion. Almost as if he noticed something. A disturbance in their plan. &amp;quot;Excuse me.&amp;quot; He murmers and closes the portal, and steps into the room... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki might notice something all of the sudden. There's something burning in her pocket. Her phone. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;06:33&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;06:32&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's hackles are raised! It's Priel Aylin, her worst friend. She balls up her fists and shakes them at Priel. &amp;quot;This is /my/ memory! What are you doing here? This isn't supposed to /ow/!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki stops cold, going ramrod straight as she feels her... phone burning? Her eyes drift down to it. Yes, that's her phone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She pulls it out as fast as she can and checks ... a countdown?! What on earth? She's not...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks for a message, instinctively checking to see if there's a Mission or something like that. Her eyes dart back and forth between the screen and Priel, scowling.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Do you have something to do with this?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ehehehehe~ ....&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All Shiki gets from Priel is an entertained giggle. &amp;quot;Maybe. I might. ...Or I might not. I wonder, I wonder~&amp;quot; Shrugging flippantly, she pulled down her hood to reveal her face. She looked ever the same. At last there was that. Not that there was anyone who could really have cared. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Now if I remember correctly....that means you've got a mission, yeah? What is it? What's the mission? Come on, there's got to be a message!&amp;quot; Priel spoke mockingly, already knowing what the mission was. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And besides...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shoving her hands into her pockets, she took a single step forward, continuing to grin in a mocking fashion and fangs glinting slightly. &amp;quot;What if I did have something to do with it? What are you gonna do? Cry for Reize to come save you like some sort of pathetic damsel in distress? Hm~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Mission, it's there. Or at least, there's a message! It states but a few words:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_n ++ r&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;E M E R G E N C Y C A L L&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_n ++ r&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_n ++ r&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;P R E P A R E F O R E R A S U R E&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_n ++ r&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Still the same stupid face stupid Priel. Thank goodness, if she had got like, tattoos on her face or if she was wearing /shades/ or something Shiki could have just /died/. That would have looked /so/ bad.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki looks at her message... and she does /not/ like what she sees. Scowls, as Priel walks and talks. Shiki waits until Priel walks forward a little before flipping the phone around to show her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Back in her pocket it goes. &amp;quot;A lot has changed in almost a year. Especially me. But you... you haven't changed at all, Priel.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She balls her fists up. &amp;quot;How dare you barge in on something like this! If you're here to fight me, then I'll show you just what I've learned. I won't let you drag me down any more!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Heh.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She only shrugged at Shiki's indignation. &amp;quot;Something like this, you say...?&amp;quot; Priel mused idly, looking about at their surroundings for a moment before scoffing and focusing her attention back to the girl before her. &amp;quot;...And what's this supposed to be? Your little journey of discovery? Your happy little frolick into the light? Ugh, I could just puke.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shoulders shaking, the redhead began to laugh jovially at that. At the whole thing. It was just funny to her. As was most anything involving these do gooders. &amp;quot;Ohhh wow! Phew! You never fail to be hilarious! Gimme a sec!&amp;quot; Taking a bit then, Priel eventually sobered up. &amp;quot;...But the fact of the matter is; I don't need to change.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Suddenly then, she was serious. &amp;quot;Not everyone needs to undergo some ridiculous journey to discover themselves and learn the value of friendship or some stupidity like that.&amp;quot; Her hands came out of her pockets then and gradually began to scale over, shifting shape into a pair of dragon's talons. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Either way, you saw the message. You know that means.&amp;quot; A slight smirk graced her features then. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Time to do some erasing~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then she dove forward, closing the distance and rearing back with a claw. Once close enough, she lashed out, aiming to gut Shiki where she stood.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's come down to this.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki always knew, at some point, she'd end up fighting Priel. Perhaps, on a certain level, this is why she did what she did- to become strong, to learn how to fight better by herself- she knew that one day she'd need to learn how to defend herself against the dragoness. How to /win/ against the dragoness.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that starts right here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki draws her keyblade, the weapon appearing in a flash of light, and puts her other hand against the shaft. When Priel rushes forward, she thrusts- but the blade is horizontal, aiming to use the guard and the teeth to block each of Priel's claws.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If you don't change, you'll never grow!&amp;quot; Shiki shouts, then twists her wrist hard to throw Priel off balance. Following through, she swings to Priel's side and opens out her free hand, aiming to cover Priel in bitter ice crystals!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tch, what's this?&amp;quot; Priel grumbled as she found her claws blocked by a...keyblade? What the heck? &amp;quot;Since when did you get one of those stupid keys? Are they handing them out like candy now?&amp;quot; Apparently that was a rhetorical question as she moved to right herself after disengaging from Shiki. Seeing the swing coming, she moved to right herself and defend with an arm. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The attack was successfully blocked, but the secondary attack... &amp;quot;Hah? What the...!&amp;quot; ...And like that, her right arm was covered in ice crystals. &amp;quot;Feh, annoying...!&amp;quot; Leaping away, Priel put some distance between them, arm dangling from the ice crystals on it. She and cold didn't exactly get along. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Okay, so maybe I actually have to try. Fine then!&amp;quot; At that, her body exploded into flame, the ice melting off into water. &amp;quot;...And either way. You keeping talking about change; changing isn't the only way to grow! That's what I've hated about you. You and your ridiculous ideals.&amp;quot; Gritting her teeth, she then thrust both arms forward, firing a blast of flame straight for Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Just do me a favor and die!&amp;quot; ...Because otherwise, there would be hell to pay. But she didn't bother mentioning that.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm going to prove I can use it!&amp;quot; Shiki shouts back when Priel belittles her. There's clearly nothing that she can't mock! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She begins to half-run, half-walk, moving in an arc so that she's moving for when Priel tries to do something next. She's only ever encountered her real combat power when she transformed into a dragon; that's not a good measurement. Shiki doesn't know whether to fight close or not...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So what other ways are there, then?&amp;quot; Shiki asks. Then, her decision is made for her as Priel shoots a flamethrower at her! She has to move fast, feeling the heat rushing up behind her as she tries to get to one side...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But where's Mr. Mew gone? He's behind Priel, and he jumps up to try and shove her hat down over her eyes! It's a distraction so Shiki can get in closer and try and bash Priel, swinging the keyblade just as she used her mythril rod!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There are plenty of other ways! Someone can grow and never change! They can be satisfied with who they are now while moving forward! Have you ever thought about that?&amp;quot; Getting more and more annoyed, Priel's form began to change. Wings began to protrude from her back, black horns jut out of her head, extending further and further, her fangs lengthened, her eyes turned a feral yellow, and a tail extended from behind her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm fed up with you. I'm fed up with the way the worlds are now. I'm fed up with everything.&amp;quot; Roaring in feral anger, something very unlike her, Priel's body exploded into flame again, creating a pillar of burning fire torrenting upwards. They'd better clear the immediate area before they find themselves fried! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tell me, why are you fighting? And I don't mean here right now.&amp;quot; The Dragoness spoke through the flames, tone calm despite her anger being unleashed. &amp;quot;I mean.../why/ do you fight? What are you after? What do you hope you'll accomplish in this hopeless world?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But I...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's grip tightens on her keyblade as Priel begins to transform. Her mind races, trying to think of the various ways in which this will affect the fight, but she can't concentrate- seeing Priel transform makes her flash back to the terror of that night when she chased her across the desert. Seeing Priel become that dragon once again brings the memory back with a vengeance- and lets her transform unhindered. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So, in a way, it's easy to grab Mr. Mew by the arm and make a tactical move back, ie: run a bit. She shudders, shouting over the roar of the flames:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;DON'T YOU THINK I AM, TOO?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That's why we became shard seekers...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel asks a question, and Shiki answers, voice lower now... the two of them face off in a war that's as much about words as it is weapons.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You still haven't figured it out? It's ... for the sake of hope.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If I grow and become stronger, then my friends have less to worry about. They see me grow and know I can fend for myself. I can stand on my own, alongside them, and we'll be strong together. Strong enough to fight away the Heartless and collect the world shards from underneath them.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She holds onto her pin- Blizzard Cool! The gold-lined pin glows as multiple spikes of ice, big and small, begin to jut out of the ground to oppose Priel's storm of fire!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Me and my friends will become a force for hope!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh I get it. I totally get it. But that's all useless now!&amp;quot; Priel shot back. The firestorm she created dying down as the ice began to oppose it. Fitting how they stood at opposite ends of the elemental scale in that regard. &amp;quot;Collecting the world shards? Fighting the Heartless? Hope?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Apparently letting her anger subside, she just chuckled to herself and shook her head. &amp;quot;...And how long is that going to take?&amp;quot; She asked in a low tone, arms dropped to her sides. &amp;quot;How long are we going to be stuck in this mockery of a world? How long until we can all go home again? Huh?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After asking that, Priel's eyes twitched as she could feel a particular sensation. &amp;quot;...2:33....2:30...Hah.&amp;quot; Laughing to herself then, the redhead glanced at Shiki and just grinned. &amp;quot;...The time is drawing rather close now. Either I erase you, or...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She didn't finish. Instead, she just raised her arms, rearing back before punching the ground. What followed was an array of earth spikes jutting out of the ground and rapidly approaching Shiki and aiming to impale her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You'd better do something quick!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Long as it takes,&amp;quot; Shiki replies.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She stops for just a minute. Yes, she can feel the countdown too, the heat from her phone as sure as if it was on the back of her hand. She needs to replace it with another kind of warmth...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She thinks to herself and takes a deep breath. Think of Lily, and Lenn. Reize and Riku. Faruja, Deelel, Serah and Tifa. Think of Zia and Rhyme and Beat. Think even of Ivo... and Neku.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Home is where her friends are now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki moves, as the asphalt erupts all around her. She judges one jump perfectly and leaps off of the sides of the spikes, weaving through them, being scraped and lacerated by them and pelted by rocks but never being pierced. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;How's this?!&amp;quot; she shouts, close to Priel as she tightens her hand around Frozen Cool. The pin presses into her palm as her fingers grip her keyblade with both hands- and as she swings the weapon, she simultaneously brings her own piercing pillar up under Priel's feet!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; And there it was. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel probably could have dodged and flew up into the sky to avoid being hit, but for some reason...she didn't. Instead, Shiki's counter attack hit the mark perfectly, and Priel falls silent as most of her body is encased in ice. &amp;quot;...Heh....hehehe....ehehehehehe....&amp;quot; And despite the pain, she laughed. &amp;quot;So...this is it, huh...?&amp;quot; She could feel her body growing colder and colder with each word she spoke. And yet, something else was happening as well. Her dragon transformation gradually began to recede. But not just that, her reaper features as well started to dissipate, leaving Priel's battered body the way it was before all this nonsense ever started. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The ice shattered, leaving the dragoness standing, but hunched over slightly. And with a grin on her face, she began to speak slowly. &amp;quot;...You want to know why...I did this?&amp;quot; She asked rhetorically, continuing on after. &amp;quot;...I was tired of seeing you so called...shard seekers bumbling around...clinging to a single point as your little beacon of hope...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She straightened up slowly, wincing a bit in pain and from the cold. &amp;quot;...You all hated me anyway, so...it was easy to fool you idiots into it. ...Fool you all into thinking I was the enemy. Fool you all...into standing on your own two feet... Hehehe...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Striking and freezing and shattering happens almost simultaneously, a furious explosion of ice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki stands amidst the falling pieces of ice and asphalt, hand shaking. She draws out one shuddering breath as Priel--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Talks. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki doesn't let her guard down. The keyblade remains pointed at her, because Shiki knows by now not... to... think...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Something's wrong, a dull voice in the back of her mind says, as Priel's transformation begins to fade. It can't be this easy, Shiki thinks. Priel's not a paper tiger... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Is she?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Realization dawns as Priel continues to speak- she /let/ it happen. Shiki's expression quickly begins to change from determination to shock.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I didn't hate you,&amp;quot; she says, her mouth suddenly dry. &amp;quot;I was always afraid of you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why? Why did you have you stand against us? We- if you'd just... you'd just stood with us instead...!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She knows it's not possible. Shiki knows by now that Priel would never have changed enough to be accepted- her personality was just always... but, but, but...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Stand with you? Psh...you already know the answer to that one.&amp;quot; Priel spoke airily, chuckling a bit to herself as she ran a hand through her hair. &amp;quot;Ahhhh man, this really does hurt. ...Does making a point always have to hurt like this?&amp;quot; Apparently that wasn't a question to be answered as she spoke on regardless. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;....Oh well, whatever.&amp;quot; Turning away from Shiki, Priel took a few steps away. &amp;quot;...You know. ...There was something else too...another reason. Though this one...was just you.&amp;quot; There was a pause as Priel took a deep, pained breath, and then sighed. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The way you were before; you reminded me of my sister.&amp;quot; The redhead turned her head a little to give Shiki a sidelong glance then. &amp;quot;...I hated that.&amp;quot; And with that said, Priel turned around again, smiling a rather genuine smile despite what she was saying. &amp;quot;I can't stand the fact that someone reminded me of her so much, so...I decided to make your life difficult. ...See if you'd change. ...And you did. You even got a stupid key out of it. I'm...almost proud of you. Almost.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; She does.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's head begins to race. Blue... line, wasn't it? That's what Lucas said. Follow the blue line. Her eyes begin to dart around to look for one. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She needs to leave the Castle. Priel's hurt, she has to... get her out, get her somewhere safe, or maybe if she can find him again he has a potion or something...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki reaches her hand out and begins to step gingerly behind Priel. She's silent...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The countdown might be in the double digits by now, but she isn't even thinking about it to check. As Priel reveals something incredible, there's this terrible sense of foreboding in Shiki's mind.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah,&amp;quot; she says, and gulps, &amp;quot;I did, but... that's... not important right now. Priel, I'm sorry, l-let's get out of here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She drops the pin back in her pocket and begins to dig around to see if she's got anything. Cure Drink, Squirrel Leisure, some Krakka greens or something...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You're hurt, so let's go fix you up...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Heh...too late for that now.&amp;quot; Priel mumbled as Shiki moved to try and help her. &amp;quot;Or did you forget? The mission, remember? The mission.&amp;quot; There was a pause and then Priel just plopped down onto the ground where she was. &amp;quot;11...10....9...7...&amp;quot; Trailing off from her count down, she raised her head a bit to look up at Shiki and gave one final parting statement. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Okay, I lied. I am proud of you...Shiki.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; 3...2...1. And with the countdown ended, Priel simply slumped over where she sat. There was no flashy display of light or death or anything. Priel just simply stopped moving. ....It almost looked like she was asleep actually. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; In fact, that just may be what happened. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her body was there still, there was a faint sense of life...but she would not wake up. No matter what. She was just there. As if her soul had vanished from her body. ...Or her heart. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Was this the price of failure? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Either way, Shiki overcame this Reaper's trial. Priel would bother her no more.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;What a mess, what a mess. How'd that girl get in here? The Seeker had only been here for the last part of all of that, but he knows enough to realize that this was going entirely against the lessons he'd intended to teach her. The ones to set her on the 'proper path' for their intents and purposes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Yet here she is, holding a fallen body.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The man in black garb slowly walks up to her and ends up kneeling at Priel's side. &amp;quot;I will take her somewhere safe.&amp;quot; He tells her. &amp;quot;But you must go on. You cannot halt this trial in the middle of it all.&amp;quot; He warns her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki feels sick.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Although this is obviously a victory, she doesn't feel any satisfaction from it at all. In fact, this is probably going to change her significantly once everything sinks in. Her keyblade faces the floor limply, as she looks at Priel, on the floor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh... what have I done?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's so struck that she doesn't immediately take the time to consider who the Seeker is. Just assuming it's Lucas, or perhaps not even that, she turns to look at them sharply. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When she's more or less absolved of the decision of what to do with Priel next, she nods. But she isn't sure where she's supposed to go...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So she just walks out into the memory, unable to look back.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Seeker is quiet as he lifts the fallen body up. He's glad that she didn't try to fight this. But now what should he do with this fallen creature? He glances down at Priel's unmoving body for a moment. &amp;quot;Perhaps she will serve a new purpose at a later time.&amp;quot; He mumbles to himself, before he turns away and opens a Dark Portal. He'd have to move fast if he was going to keep leading Shiki on her path.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki soon comes upon a strange play of scene. She ends up bumping against another one of those invisible walls. Her phone buzzes suddenly. A new mission? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_u ++ FHIUr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; S A V E Y O U R F R I E N D S &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_u ++ FHIUr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There, on the other side of the wall, there's a sudden flood of Heartless and Noise coming from various sidestreets. And at their center are two of her friends. Neku and Rhyme standing back to back. But there's no way they can hold off this large of a flood. The problem is... she can't get through the wall! And there's no reaper standing near her. She does notice however, how some Heartless are passing through Reaper Walls further in the background.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; And so, we continue on.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Two missions in one day? Why, this is almost starting to feel familiar. Shiki looks at her phone, and it's... straightforward, but wince-inducing...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh /crap/! That's not good! That's-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A hot flush moves through Shiki's body as she notices who's there. That's Neku and Rhyme. And... you know, she can't assume they're not real because Priel certainly was, but if they /are/ real that means that Sho didn't erase Neku back on that island--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; No time to consider the ramifications of this in detail, danger! Rather pressing danger.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She notices the Heartless are moving through the walls, though. She gives Mr. Mew a look. Hmmmm.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Smash cut to Shiki, who has grabbed onto a Living Bone and is trying, with difficulty, to hold onto it! Mr. Mew is holding onto her! Screaming is involved! It's a Heartless rodeo as she tries to ride it through one of the walls.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;WHY DID I THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Holding on for dear life, Shiki rides the Living Bone towards the wall! Kicking up a little, it keeps rushing straight for it. Go go go go...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;CLUNK! The sound like a bird flying into a window.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki and Mr. Mew both end up slamming into the invisible barrier like cartoon starfish attached to the inside of an aquarium, arms and legs wide. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;That was a bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki rises up from the bottom of the frame, hair out of place and a bruise on her forehead. Well, at least we've overcome the angst.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; OK, let's think. No reapers to be found, no 'clever' solution to be had. No obvious resources to be used. Neku and Rhyme aren't going to be able to hold them off.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Wait a second. What unlocked reaper walls before? Keypins. Keypin, keyblade. Keypin, keyblade...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki looks at a yen pin. Looks at her keyblade.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Time to start knocking on the walls, or seeing if holding it up to them works, or something!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Well, that was a far more decent idea, that's for certain. She aims the Keyblade at the wall, and it begins to shine. But the effect it has is perhaps... not quite what she'd wanted. Her friends both look at her through the door and open their mouths. It's like they're saying something, but she can't hear them through the barrier. And the Noise and Heartless? They spot her. They spot her /and/ that Keyblade... and suddenly rush straight for her. They keyed in on the light of her Keyblade.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Her keyblade hits the barrier, and suddenly it fades away. And more heartless come.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Maaaaaybe she should run.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki, admittedly, isn't really thinking straight right now. She just effectively killed Priel: when confronted with more of her friends in peril, unconciously she is probably operating on some sort of idea like 'I just messed up and lost one person, I need to get these friends out of danger immediately'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And to be fair, that is what she's done! She just forgot that 'getting them out of danger' meant 'getting yourself in danger' in their place.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So she's got to go. As fast as her little legs will carry her, in fact, Shiki moves it- hey, this is the second time she's done this in as many trials!- but hopefully, this time she has other people around.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Surely if she keeps these guys moving, maybe tosses the ol' ice attack behind her, she can disrupt them enough that Neku and Rhyme can take them from behind.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Because surely Neku and Rhyme are going to take them out from behind. She trusts they would. They're her friends, they wouldn't abandon her... right?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;They don't abandon her, but there's such a large sum of Heartless. And they all seem to be following Shiki for a while - her blade still glowing a strange radiance that seems to come from within herself. However, the glow starts to falter after a little while, and she notices that some Heartless are beginning to straggle...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's obvious that the heartless are attracted to the keyblade somehow! That if she uses it, or concentrates on it, that they will come for it. On the other hand, if she doesn't, they start caring about her as if she was just another normal person. Neku and Rhyme can't take this large of a group. She needs to lure them further. Maybe... into the cafe? Or perhaps to the large crossing outside the 104 building? But what if she lost the attention of the Heartless that are chasing her?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Pros and cons of using a keyblade 101: your crash course in not being eaten.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's entirely possible that Shiki may end up not concentrating on the keyblade unintentionally, because she's thinking about the best way to kite these Heartless. Funnily enough, she's finding that she's putting together her knowledge of Shibuya's layout with the new fighting tricks she's picked up. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She knows that she's good at dodging, and that one of the main skills of the Heartless is that they can use large numbers effectively. So she leads them on a chase through the streets in such a way that she can easily leap over things but their numbers might make it more likely they'll get logjammed. All the while, she is doing her best to harass them, hoping her friends are able to pact up and deal them some damage too.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Fighting in a big open place like scramble crossing is actually her best idea. She's got a lot of room to maneuver, she can spread them out to dodge in and around them, Mr. Mew will have even more chances to scramble under their legs instead of holding onto her belt for dear life, and they won't have many walls or narrow spaces to slither onto if they're Shadows. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Also, probably plenty of things to lift with psychokinesis. Like billboards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;When she gets to Shibuya, she lifts her keyblade and uses it to power her psychokinesis a little. She'll notice however that when she just uses her pins normally, the heartless explode into clouds of darkness... and nothing. It is only when she properly uses that blade that their hearts are lifted from them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Her friends have fallen behind however. And the heartless keep coming. Just as she backs off from them a little, she bumps into The Seeker. He seems... annoyed by the tone of his voice. &amp;quot;You can't face all of them. Remember, this is the Castle Oblivion, a place of memories.&amp;quot; He tells her. This isn't how things had supposed to go.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Go on.&amp;quot; He motions at her. &amp;quot;Go to the next door. I'll hold them off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki sure is glad it isn't raining this time! That would suck. When you're fighting tons of Heartless with your keyblade in the shadow of a very tall building, adding in rain would definitely just make everything so much worse. Am I right, guys? Eh? Eh?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ahhh, that joke wasn't all that funny.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She wonders, while discovering the difference between 'keyblade attack' and 'foreign object attack', why she never used psychokinesis to levitate her mythril rod before. She's going to have to spend some time with that. It's a little difficult to get used to this so soon- pins are relatively easy compared to a weapon, and this keyblade is a different length to her rod.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That's probably why she's giving the Seeker an apologetic look. She had to hope that was the real Neku, but... &amp;quot;So those were just my memories of those two...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks for the next door, picking up Mr. Mew and high-tailing it. Her stomach churns- before, she'd hoped to find new people, new answers, but now she doesn't know what's real here and what isn't. Shiki tightens her grip on the keyblade and heads on.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; From now on, no more mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Future Tense: Shiki Misaki</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/09/15&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Castle Oblivion&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=It is decided.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Oathkeeper, Tifa Lockhart, Shiki Misaki, Zia, Deelel, Lenn,  Chita&lt;br /&gt;
|Tinyplot=Fragmentary Passage&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_c bg_n ++ hc&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PAST&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A screen pops on, far in the distance. In a world far apart from this one.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eerie green light pierces the dark room of the Shard Seekers HQ, an old beat up computer sitting around in a corner that runs off of a Thunder Materia somehow.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Its sole light awakens the inhabitants of that room.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ________________________________________________________________________&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; / ______________________________________________________________________ \&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; / / \ \&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt;HELP ME &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt;WHERE ARE MY FRIENDS? &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt;WHERE AM I? &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt;LOST IN THIS CASTLE &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt;DOES OBLIVION AWAIT ME?&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!white&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| | &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:!#003500&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; | |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| \________________________________________________________________________/ |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;| &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[O]&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; |&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; \__________________________________________________________________________/&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Elsewhere, in a far different place. Emails get sent out by someone who has decrypted an unfortunate message. With the help of Isaac Hanlon and Deelel, a courier was intercepted between Castle Oblivion and Hollow Bastion through the digital world. Since then, they've assessed that someone is in danger in said castle. Not only that...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But there seems to be word of an 'experiment' in Castle Oblivion that seems to point out to people other that Deelel; who had also been invited.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Castle Oblivion is a dark ch�teau with but a single door at its center. Towers jut out of the dark and wretched brown building in a variety of orientations, towering over the dark field surrounding it. The body of what looks like a demon is chiseled out at the center of the castle, above which one of its mightiest towers sit upright.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Even the powerful and reliable MaBelles seem to act a little odd today. Of those who arrived, their pockets seem to brighten. When they reveal their mobile devices, they appear to be blinking that very email they got. Screens bright. As if destiny itself is telling them to get a move on. Those who do not carry one, or didn't get an email, will notice the occurrence easily enough amongst their friends.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Yet at the entrance of the building, there is an obstacle. A man dressed in full black clothing, little silver ropes dropping down from the hood he wears. He stands before a Dark Portal, speaking to someone. Yet his voice abruptly stops, and the portal closes, as our heroes enter...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The man turns, looking on in surprise. Visitors had not been expected. Yet he seems to know why they are here. &amp;quot;You can not interrupt the process.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_m bg_n ++ m&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE FUTURE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;... The future is dark.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Rain splatters down at Shibuya's famous area outside of the 109 building. The buildings have all turned into dark hued versions of themselves. Dark figures move along the edges of this world. Neon lights burn brightly within the city, in the hues of blue and white and pale yellows. The skies remain equally dark. Lightning scars the clouds.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The 109 Building's single screen shows a white haze, amongst which there is a figure. It's just a faint outline. The vision of someone asleep. Just their head. Blonde spikey hair. And for someone who knows Sora, the single true /person/ who stands at the center of the Scramble Crossing, that person may seem... familiar somehow?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But it's not something she can worry about right now. Surrounding her are a sixsome of figures.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Where is Rhyme!? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; I wanted to meet you. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Why didn't you just leave me alone? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Always talking...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Do you even know who you are?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Always... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Always... I was always like this...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Always... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Always and always... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Where were you? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When we needed you the most?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It is too late now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The future is here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Beat... Neku... Reize... Deelel... Faruja... Leida...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Darker figures, shadows of their true selves, stare at her in anger. Leida stands there as the Shadow Lord that Shiki once knew. Neku's face is smudged, and his headphones are broken. Beat looks tough, yet his expression broken. Reize looks at her in wary-ness. Deelel points a broken ID-Disk at her, flickering in and out of existance where she stands, while Faruja barely looks himself anymore. Missing an eye, missing an arm. And the single eye he has left looks like a demon's. Like it has a life of its own.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn grips her staff. Of course she'd come along to help Shiki! She's loaded for bear on healing crystals, and as ready for anything as she gets. &amp;quot;Sure we can. Step aside, and you'l get to watch.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Somewhere near the entrance of the Castle Oblivion, or C.O. for those in the know (which she isn't), the barmaid is standing, phone in hand. She has been fiddling with the unit, its been acting odd, not to mention the cryptic messages appearing on its screen. She's had a weird feeling recently, like someone she knows needing help, but without a clear source she couldn't do anything but wait.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But now, her fears have taken better shape, and brought her to the omnious castle at the beckon of Deelel and the others. She keeps fiddling with her phone though, until she spots the dark cloaked figures &amp;quot;What's going on here?&amp;quot; She recognizes most of them too, but its completly warped. Not to mention some of them are standing next to her too, so it couldn't be.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She stuffs the phone in her pocket, tightning her fighting gloves... just in case. She's never been fond of Shadow Lords either. &amp;quot;Interrupt what? Who are you?&amp;quot; She gives an uncharacteristicly mean stare at all of the robed figures present. Usually kind, the barmaid shows she's not appreciating the reception either. Nor the hosts.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Castle Oblivion. After so long of trying to get here, herself, it feels strange to finally stand before it. She'd been waylaid, gone for a few days to her own devices before returning to the Shard Seeker's Headquarters looking as if she'd had quite the adventure. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And, just as fate would have it, just as Zia arrived home, there was the call to go elsewhere. Shiki is in trouble. There's barely enough time to catch her breath, much less catch up on the specifics before falling in with the others. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;This time, there is nothing to stop their path to the castle, and as she comes to stand with the others before it, her hand trembles slightly. Soon enough, she tucks it under her wings to hide some of her own nerves. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ye've got one of our friends in there, so Ah dinnae think ye've got any place te tell us wha we can or cannae do.&amp;quot; The gargoyle speaks, tail flicking behind her. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; How long had it been since Chita had found a reason, an excuse, to be able to actually wear his armor? Not since Hades had ripped away a piece of him and made him unable to deceive others. Every time he had tried previously, there was always the looming doubt in his own heart as to why he was doing it. To hide a part of himself away from others, to protect himself, to keep himself safe. That armor that had always protected his identity before, allowed him to masquerade as a figure of law and order.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But that armor was lost. Instead, the only suit of armor he had left was what was forged for him by the Archadian Judge armor-crafters at the behest of Gabranth for one of their missions. Something he had not truly worn since then either. Yet... today... he had found a reason.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He had to be there, and capable, to protect everyone else. He had to protect others, and he couldn't protect anyone if he simply got demolished by anything thrown his way. The encounter with Origin had shown that. And there he stood, besides Zia and Tifa, ominous black armor on with his arms crossed, silent. He had nothing to say at the moment, not caring to make the situation better or worse on the chance that something he said would do such. Instead, he watched, silently, for any signs of hostility from those who seemed to be blocking their entrance into the castle. He was waiting, prepared to leap between anything that would be launched at the party he was with.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel had discovered what was going on by dumb luck, she knows that. Or perhaps there was something else was going on here. Something had forced her to break up from Isaac and she isn't talking about what. She's got a focus on the task at hand, she's grabbed whom she could and come here. She doesn't like it and Isaac's warnings are taken seriously. When one whose more powerful than you? Is concerned about going somewhere that has to say something to her. Deelel doesn't go forward bot yet even as Tifa makes an outburst. She knows about the experiments has told the others but the person blocking the way? Well now, that could be a problem jut who are they? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's only logical to think they are part of the whole thing. She seems very oddly quiet even for her as she stares the figure down. Her silence is finally broken as she does now have something to day. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm going to tell you once, get out of our way. Our friend is in there.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She also was keenly aware she was a test subject herself in this mess but perhaps not a very cooperative one. So where are things going to lead here?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;The Process is very sensitive. I can't let you disturb it.&amp;quot; The man in black answers. Zia might recognize the voice - and the figure as a whole. The man rests his sight on her for but a moment, before he looks on towards the others. This is the same man who sent her on her way in the past. &amp;quot;This is a journey she must finish on her own. If you interrupt...&amp;quot; It's obvious that the man is trying to convince them of something. But there's an irritation in his voice that betrays his nervousness.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;That's when they might notice something. Further - far further down the hall - lies a single body. The body of a girl with dragon-like features and wearing a dark red hoodie with a flame design crested in the hood. It's hard to see her face, the hood covering her head; long red hair spilling out. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She's slumped over like a puppet, her skin... her body... her entire attire is pale. As if she's not quite 'there' in this reality. For most intents and purposes, she looks to be dead. The body of Priel; her time having run out.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But something is off about it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You must leave now.&amp;quot; The Seeker calls out to them, moving one hand in a 'slash' through the air, motioning them to back off and leave.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Rain. Again.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When she gets out of this, Shiki thought earlier, she was going to spend a week hanging around the Tiki Room.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Right now, though, that's not necessarily one of the things she's thinking of to comfort herself. It's more like 'I've slept through thunderstorms at nighttime at home before'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's saying it to herself more often, though.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's eyes dart back and forth. She's looking for the hook, looking for what's the meaning to this. The trick she's missed before. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew absorbs water very easily, and therefore he's stood there covering himself with a newspaper. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The voices are simultaneously all at once and individually recogniseable, and her breath rattles in her throat as she tries to understand what the meaning of this is.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tell me why you're here,&amp;quot; she says, plainly, &amp;quot;Standing here before me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Silence yet, even though the man was trying to stall. His emotions, his state, actually did manage to slip past the Viera. He was no grizzled interrogator. He didn't know how to read people for the fineries of emotions. He was a Judge by trade, and practice. He Judged based on the obvious. He Judged based upon what he saw.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And what he saw, when the man in the robe shifted, caused the leather of his armor to creak as both of his fists clenched tightly. Those next to him might hear the fingernails grind briefly, a soft mumble, a mutter - the sound of worry, come from him. An attempt to keep himself from doing something stupid.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel... he'd recognize that form anywhere. He was really the only one who seemed to trust her after the 'betrayal' at Duagerreo. The only one who trusted that she had her reasons, didn't judge her for them, or her actions that followed, knowing what it meant to be in contract with Hades. Maybe it was only because he was projecting his clanhood friend Lia onto her, the Gria whom had a thing for him, but...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He still wanted to think the best of Priel.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And protect her, like most others, keep her safe in the process.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And there she lay, for all visual purposes, dead.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I am sorry.&amp;quot; Chita said softly towards those that were next to him before he leaned forward and leapt with a mighty kickoff straight towards the hooded figure. No weapon drawn, the Vieran Judge drew his arm back as if he was going to try and deliver a flying punch right into the face of the figure.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER YOU BASTARD?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then suddenly a spellcircle of sorts appeared behind him and he kicked off it, vaninshing from sight only to appear in a brief flicker behind - a feint! Yet, that, too, was a feint, as he vanished again and reappeared where he was originally - hand prepared to grab the figure by the head and slam them into the ground hard before leaping past, if successful, to run as fast as he could towards the downed figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn shakes her head. She has a goal. She's not going to fight the figure unless she has to. She moves to step past him, if possible...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart doesn't really get an answer. For some reason, she shouldn't have expected one either, probably. Shadow Lords speak in riddles all of the time &amp;quot;What process? What do you want with her?&amp;quot; And its not like she cares about getting an answer either, a friend is inside after all. She's ready to fight her way through if need is too.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Chita's outburst though is rather surprising, she didn't expect something like this opening the hostilities, she isn't sure who Chita is going after either, could be Shiki or that downed figure in the back. She doesn't really know, but like Lenn she rather not fight if she can avoid it &amp;quot;If you won't let us pass quietly, we aren't afraid of use strength either. I don't know what you want to do to her, but it can't be anything good from the likes of you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;I can say I finished gathering the data.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Odd thing to say but she's not making any hostile moves just yet, no she's up to something however. She is looking at the man and notices whose down the hall. Priel? She does not comment last she knew Priel had been trying to kill several shard seekers because she'd become a reaper. Whatever the events now is not the time to worry about her. Is there some sympathy for someone making such mistakes that leads to such an end? Yes there is but she needs to focus upon the living ad she stares them downs he does not make any hostile moves, no she's sizing them up, she's darn well aware of the power they likely posses she's not a fool and has often run into trouble before. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She recalls how one speaks can effect things and flying off the handle as Shiki might put it? Is going to be bad for Shiki's own well being. She's thinking here, given he could possibly get into their minds given her own experience. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel's body is coming undone there's cracks forming, she's clearly in pain from the looks of her and she holds her broken light disc. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why Shiki...why did you ... you let this happen to me. Why?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel's voice is breaking her normal mostly human sounding voice is breaking with digital squelches as she seems to becoming undone. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...a few strokes of keyboard, one little mistake ... and now I?m dying...your kind made us... are we just... your tools now that...you know we exist?!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's clear Deelel is fighting against the inevitable and seems to be moving for Shiki a bit more. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Even ... if I don't become cubes I?ll still lose everything of who I am I'll be like Morri, but never able to become ... something more again...WHY SHIKI!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The cracks at this point are moving up through Deelel's body and reaching her face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;That voice. Zia's ears twitch back, the slightest sign of recognition as she looks towards the robed man, feeling his gaze upon her. The last time she'd seen him had been in another world, but something about all this is wrong. The Shadow Lords, the dark castle and it's strange towers, the mysterious message that Deelel intercepted. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Beneath her wings, her hand clenches, but the gargoyle doesn't take a single step, forward or back. She glances towards the Viera in his armor, a quiet acknowledgement that perhaps such things might just be needed here. Whatever is going on here, it may very well come down to a fight. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Right now, though, she's looking to Deelel as a leader, waiting for the Program to make the first move. She wants to know what's going on here as much as anyone else. Just what are the connections between this robed man and the Shadow Lords? More-so than that, what is happening to Shiki? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Her eyes flash to red just once, protective instincts flaring. Shiki is part of her clan and gargoyle nature demands: protect, defend, ours. Then, there's the sight of Priel. Though she'd never really spoken to the dragon-girl much other than an ill-formed first impression, seeing her slumped form is enough to set her on her guard. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Wha have ye done to them?&amp;quot; She demands. Her eyes narrow, and the gargoyle spreads her wings, leaping skyward. With Chita already jumping into combat there doesn't seem like much else to do but prepare for the worst. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You can't even begin to imagine how important it is for her to complete this task...&amp;quot; The Seeker speaks, motioning his hand towards the others. &amp;quot;The process to become a Keyblade Wielder. To know the Truth.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;O&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shut The Seeker up&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Her future, all of yours depends on this task.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;O&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shut The Seeker up&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;H~.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Chita &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_u ++ FHIUr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;O&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shut The Seeker up&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The man tries to raise his hand to his face as Chita approaches, but then he disappears. The man turns around, kicking a leg out towards where Chita is re-appearing, only to miss as Chita adjusts the feint and then ends up grabbing the back of his head... and proceeds to slam it into the ground, skidding him along the ground, until he finally just lays flat on the ground.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It even made one of those squeaky sounds as he was moved past the ground. That's one clean floor!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Chita reaches Priel safely. But... she doesn't move. Her body feels cold to the touch. It even feels as if she's not entirely solid. His hands touch her just fine. But there's just something... that feels like she's not Real.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Lenn passes past the downed man just fine. She'll notice a blue 'line' that runs into one of the far doors. It's the only door that looks in any way shape or form: remarkable.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE FUTURE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The individuals speak when asked a question. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You restored and united this world.&amp;quot; Neku speaks. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You gave us back our lives.&amp;quot; Beat adds.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You cut this world off from the others so that the Shadow Lords could not reach us anymore.&amp;quot; Reize comments.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;But as you can see...&amp;quot; Leida...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;But then... we had no more way to defend against 'them'.&amp;quot; Neku.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;They came. They were already here.&amp;quot; Together.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;We were trapped... we tried anything. We tried to get our allies here through the Digital realm... copy them...&amp;quot; Leida.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;We tried everything. But you locked out all hope... just so you could have this world 'as it was'.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;And now...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;They all look up at the skies. This world remains... but as the clouds break. There are no stars. There is only one thing...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Darkness.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Out in the far distance, the dark figures move closer. Strange heartless unlike ones seen before. Standing mostly upright, long black thin ears that run back along the lengths of their body. There's no Noise to be seen. Just these creatures.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hehe... hehehehehe.... I... have done nothing.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The man puts one hand down onto the floor. And then the other. Then suddenly, Zia rushes towards him. The man moves faster than before, and catches her air-freezing attack with his hand, letting black jagged creeping lines form out from his hand. They wrap around Zia's very spell, crawling towards the airborne Gargoyle in an attempt to corrode her with their dark magics.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The man dusts himself off, &amp;quot;I didn't do a thing. It was Shiki who killed her. It's just that simple.&amp;quot; Words that, to these people, must come off as nothing but a filthy lie. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Very well then. If you all will not leave on your own free will, then I will just have to make you all leave.&amp;quot; The man tilts his head down, the hood further falling over his head. He stretches his arms outwards, fingers outstretched... and then suddenly slaps his both hands together, forming a massive outwards wave of dark flames that try to cover the entire room, followed by massive dark flames lighting up the entire hallway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;To use the quote from some cartoon rabbit from some other world 'You guessed it, this means war!'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Sure, she got some answers... which are as cryptic as she could have imagined. She doesn't understand. She doesn't even know that Shiki is a keyblade wielder yet either, its been a while since she last met her. But the future? The truth? How would they get that from Shiki?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The act of agression cuts it though, with dark flames engulfing the barmaid's body, she doesn't stand there to wait for the end of it. Scorched, but not down, she leaps right through the curtains of black flames straight at the nearest seeker, fist slamming forward, with the residual black flames trailing it, perhaps even adding to the punch if they are affected by their own dark magics at least. &amp;quot;Shiki would never do that, without good reason! Now give us our friends back, and disapear!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Hey, who was that on the screen just then?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...I have no idea what's happening,&amp;quot; Shiki says, voice guarded. None of this makes any sense to her. She's faced a real person when she hoped it was an illusion and illusions when she trusted them to be real... so to meet with these twisted visions is... maddening to her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She is searching for a purpose to it. &amp;quot;So you can ask me why, but why's just a word! Why what?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Is she missing something? Something to do with what's happened before? She defended herself... she trusted in other people to help her when she helped them in turn... this is all getting to be a little too much!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So, the others provide her with some explanation. But something... pricks at her mind. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why would I cut this world off?&amp;quot; Shiki asks back, very quietly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why would I want to put things back as they were?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This doesn't sound /right/. This doesn't sound... like her. Shiki's nostrils flare. &amp;quot;Don't any of you remember?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't some of us bond together because of the horizons out there? The different worlds? Why would I /trap/ you in my world?&amp;quot; she asks, hand around her phone. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The places you came from that I want to see some day. The worlds whose shards we'd put back together.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why would I close myself off, after the Game we played? How could I forget that?&amp;quot; she continues, looking at Neku and Beat. &amp;quot;This is wrong. This isn't me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She takes a look left and right, at the darkness on either side of her eyes. She knows what those are. And yet...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;First I have to use it, then I shouldn't use it. I have to fight to survive, then fighting will get me killed. What am I supposed to do this time?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She tightens her hand on her phone, filled with hundreds of pictures of the worlds she's visited, instead of the handle of her keyblade. She is starting to think... someone's playing a game with her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; 'I have to kill him...' ran through the Viera's head even as he sank down to his knees next to Priel, ripping the gauntlet off one hand, leather and all, so his bare hand could touch her cheek, press against her chest to see if there was any sign of life. Her state of being confused him greatly, though what he said towards those when he got up, that Shiki killed her, caused him to shiver a bit.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Death. He hated it so much. The act of taking a life, of a life being snuffed out, terrified him. It always had, ever since he was a child. And here he was, with someone he had tried to consider a friend/being on friendly terms with, supposedly dead in front of him. Supposedly killed by another friend.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He continued to kneel there silently a moment before he leaned down to scoop Priel's limp body up. &amp;quot;I am sorry, Priel... that I couldn't protect you from Hades' contract.&amp;quot; And then a loud, shrill whistle could be heard from him. The door that led into the castle was suddenly kicked open courtesy of Chita's chocobo that he had left outside and the bird comes running straight through towards where Chita was, attempting to leap and bounce off the obvious threat in the room(Said threat dodged in some fashion). No such luck there, it followed the sound of the whistle towards Chita before stopping and turning slightly. The Viera stood and brought the limp body up with him, resting her carefully on the Chocobos back before looking towards the main room and seeing the chaos that was ensuing, and the wave of dark flames that were flaring towards him. With a quick toss he threw the harness leash around Priel and gave one end to the Chocobo to bite onto. Giving the Chocobo a pat, he shooed it off further back down the hall to try and be safe from the attack. Safe, for now, the both of them. Just in time for him to dive for his ripped-off gauntlet and roll into a protected ball to try and avoid as much damage as he could.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It was painful though. Magic, and the elements, were the Vieras weakest point in defense. It was only thanks to the armor he had on that he was doing as good as he was after that blast - which really, wasn't that good. He looked visibly fine, but chances were he was probably hurting, even as he stood back up and pulled the gauntlet back on. &amp;quot;Alright you robed bastard, time to beat the desire to talk into you. A Keyblade cannot possibly require killing anyone to obtain! They are a force of nature that will allow those chosen to save this world, and I'll be damned first before I let you use such a thing as a method of hurting others!&amp;quot; Out come two spears in the Viera's hands, his last two that he had left of his Judges Arsenal, before launching towards the back of the figure in an attempt to try and sweep him off his feet with a swift movement using both spears before leaping up into the air and pouncing back down, trying to jam the butts of both spears straight into the figures chest - trying to knock the wind out of him and keep him from putting up a fight.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile, Senra, the Chocobo, takes the moment when Chita dives for the man to run like hell back towards the exit to get him and his passenger out.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Whelp with Chita's actions there's nothing left to do but fight it seemed to be where it was going anyway. She had hoped to perhaps to get a bit more out of the Seeker but it seems unlike last time he has no desire to really chit chat about things at all. So fight they shell even as Chita makes it for Preil, Deelel had some warning about the nature of this place after all so could it really be her? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's too much information to process when one's life is in danger along with the rest of the party's so it's time to fight. In a swift motion Deelel's got her disc off her back, it hums to life and she seems ready. Several commands are quickly run given how things are going she's going to need them just as she's force to weave in and out of the dark flames. They come far too close for comfort. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Not cutting and running on a friend. What do you take me for a null unit who cares only about herself?!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She doesn't attack yet, no she's just getting into gear. This is going to be one hell of a fight given what the Seeker was aware of? Deelel likely only had a tiny portion of what's going on, yet? She knows far more than anyone outside the Seeker and Merlin's kind. So that's certainly something. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile Deelel is silent as the others speak and Shiki replies to them. Perhaps the program is thinking or perhaps their time is almost up but she's looking right at Shiki very damn hard at Shiki. Did she get through or is perhaps something worse happening?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The robed man seems to know her magic, so in that split second when he catches her, the gargyole's hand freezes, her own power turned back on her. She tugs once, trying to free herself, the ice cracking as she backwings. It's not often that she encounters another mage who knows how to use countermagic. Though it doesn't cause her any harm, it does freeze her in place just long enough.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Drawing her arm over her face, the dark flames lash at her, blowing Zia back a bit from the entrance to the building. She tumbles in the air, only able to right herself after nearly being sent into the ground. Dark lines linger on her forearm, which had taken the brunt of the attack and she trues to brush off the lingering effect of the spell to no avail. A small bit of smoke rises from these strange wounds, causing her to wince. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Bloody dark magic.&amp;quot; Zia draws her hand in against herself for a moment, but her ears catch the conversation all too clearly. Shiki is being tested. Could this be...? No time to think. No time to comment on all the thoughts seizing her mind. Shiki? A Keyblade wielder? No. The gargoyle has to push the thoughts out of her mind and focus. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's dangerous dealing with another mage, but for now, she choses to try to whip the Seeker about using her wind magic. With a swish of her wings, a hard gust of air seeks to send the man unto the ceiling, then to the floor in a quick buffet of tornado like winds.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn frowns. This is not good, at all... &amp;quot;If she's having a hard time, it's the job of her friends to be there.&amp;quot; She produces some jewels, and gets to work, dispersing their protective energies with a wave of her staff, over Zia and Tifa. &amp;quot;Friends protect and strengthen each other.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I do not know her reasons.&amp;quot; The seeker answers Tifa, as his entire body shifts around, drifting off of the floor and allowing him to meet her fist half-way. There's a loud /BANG/ sound, his robes moving back from the power of her impact, but the hood remains over his head. All she can see under the shadows is the flash of his white teeth - before she has to concern her with the dark crawling jagged magic that forms from his hand and comes to cover over her arm.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;From that position he quickly floats further into the air, leaving Tifa to dodge the Chocobo that Chita sent on its way to ram him, hovering over it and then coming down to the white floor once more. It's such a contrast, the white room with the outsides of this castle. They are practically polar opposites.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The man then quickly turns, raising one hand under which Chita's launched spear ends up moving, and then quickly moves further down to avoid getting stabbed in the chest. And while in his crouched position, he pushes his hand straight at Chita's chest, pushing that same Darkness that he's been pushing into everyone - into his body as well -- straight through the armor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;In comes the Gargoyle. The man quickly tilts his head up as she comes for him. The wind cast from her wings brings enough of a gust to throw the man into the air. He ends up slamming his back into the ceiling, just before the second buffet of wind comes. He extends his hand and throws a massive ball of black flames towards her, before the wind sets him down onto his feet. The man makes a few scrambling steps backwards to get his balance right, and sweeps out an arm to right himself.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_m bg_n ++ m&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE FUTURE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You always wanted things to be back the way they were.&amp;quot; Neku answers her. &amp;quot;Or at least your delusion of how you thought things were. Sure we bonded.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;We were your best friends.&amp;quot; The group speaks at the same time; it's kind of creepy, and really punctuates just how 'wrong' this future is.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You thought it was the only way to save this world. For every world to have a keyblade wielder to protect it. But then you disappeared when it got too tough!&amp;quot; The Shiki they speak of... is it really her? Or is this some other... possible future Shiki? Someone else.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;And now it's too late.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;And before 'they' get to you...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;We will...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The group ducks down and rushes towards Shiki, arms outstretched, boomerangs thrown, and dark claws aimed at her. She's in for a /tough/ fight. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I am not that foolish, Deelel.&amp;quot; The man halts and points a hand towards the girl. &amp;quot;You could have completed the same journey. But you refused. Defying me like this means you have no interest in learning The Truth. It is not too late to stop now.&amp;quot; He declares, before glancing towards Lenn. &amp;quot;Friends would only slow her down right now. I will not let you see her until she has completed what she must do on her own.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The man brings out both hands, summoning two weapons to himself. They appear in clouds of darkness. One short blade, the other a massive and long cudgel. &amp;quot;Do not defy me further.&amp;quot; The Seeker demands, stabbing both weapons into the ground, and creating an empowering circle beneath him. Darkness rising from beneath him, engulfing him with a black aura.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn shakes her head. &amp;quot;I can't do that. I have to help my friends. If there's no way, then I'll find a way to do what seems impossible. I've done it before, and I'll do it again.&amp;quot; Her magic flares again, this time protecting Chita and her own self...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Acrobatics, flshy at time, but often effective for the barmaid. She possess a great sense of personal space and incoming movements, so she doesn't even need to look back to know that chita's chocobo is stampeding through. She jumps up, a graceful backflip as she lands on top of the saddle, and uses that to vault herself even higher, and forward toward the Seeker.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As he pulls his blades up, she hands between the two weapons, and in the same motion, she jumps back up, a flashy backflip that connects a heavy boot right under the seeker's chin, hoping to rattle teeth and brains out some.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You have no idea of the bonds and strength that comes from friendship, saying that we'd only weight her down is absurd!&amp;quot; And that's something she truly, deeply believes in as well. All of those present here can attest to that.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;After lifting the hooded man up with the strong kick, she doesn't even give him time to descend back down, as she grabs him by the ankle and SLAMS him down by the leg into the ground harshly, hoping to knock more sense into the shadow lord servant.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Suddenly, something runs from top to bottom through Shiki's body. It's a jolt of energy, or perhaps a wave, through her spine, down her arms and legs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's anger. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;More upsetting than such terrible things being said by the mouths of her friends is the idea- the sheer idea- that this could be possible. Oh, she's not going to just dismiss it as a lie- she knows that would be the simple answer. No... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; If this is in any way remotely possible, then it's a disappointment. She must have made some /really/ bad mistake to have forgotten so much. To be so callous. So /stupid/ as to discard so much of the ideals close to her heart.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And yet, there is something to be learned from it...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But that's not something to think about right now. Shiki leaps backwards.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The keyblade, plain and simple, appears in her hand. She saw it release a heart from the Noise- she knows, at least, that if it can do something like that, she can trust it. But at the same time...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Come on, Mr. Mew. Let's get to the bottom of this.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The cat bares its claws as Shiki deflects a boomerang, and the fight is on.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; When The Seeker attempts to shove the wave of darkness through Chita's armor, the Viera was waiting for it and just as the hand connected with the armor, his right foot cocked and, similar to his feint earlier, vanished and leapt straight up, appearing above. This gave the others clearance to dive The Seeker, and it also gave him a chance to try and center himself, to rid himself of the anger he had going on right now and get a stable head.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Now wasn't the time to beat someone senseless, now was the time to make sure Shiki, too, was not like Priel. &amp;quot;Where is Shiki?! I doubt any of us trust a thing you have to say, with Priel having been in the condition she was! Tell us now!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The protective spell that Lenn offers up seems to dull the dark magic that still it's claws into Zia. The dark lines of the curse fade a bit, helping her mind to focus. Thus far, her magic has proven to be next to useless. It's no great surprise. The Seeker knew much, so he'd probably encountered many heroes in his time. Then again, just how much /does/ she know about him, anyways? Not much at all, since she had no idea he was working with the Shadow Lords. What else doesn't she know?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Questions, questions. Maybe that's why she's so distracted. That, and a lack of sleep after an unknown number of days. Being tossed around between worlds does that to a person.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Seeing the mage take time to use magic on himself, the gargoyle decides that the best course of action would be to try to get rid of some of that extra strength he might be building for himself. Holding her uninjured arm out, the gargoyle summons up a geyser of water, which moves like something out of a cartoon, threatening to splash right into the Seeker's face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shower time for baddies.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel also has not forgotten what happened to the courier whom they had spared. Some sort of self termination protocol or the program themselves committed suicide. She'll never know there wasn't anything left to go over. Still it gave the idea of the character of the sot of person the Seeker actually was. The offer of power? A keyblade, this way it be tainted and what she'd seen? It would lead to no good. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel now gets off her bitmap she's prepared this time and she launches her self at the Seeker. Her disc move quickly as she strikes up close and personal with the blade she's trying to force him back. Hopefully if that works it may distract him enough to focus on her rather than the rest of the team. Her world? Her layer of reality does need someone who understands it who can deal with the black virus as most basics call them. Yet being able to combat the Heartless at such a cost is not something she's willing to pay. She has to wonder at the back of her mind, how much his hooks are into Mercade and Ang? They likely need to be warned but first the matter is saving Shiki from this mess. Whatever she's facing? Deelel has faith that her friend will be able to endure whatever she's facing down.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tifa's foot is intercepted by the heavy weight of the long Cudgel, her foot stabbing into its body, but unable to move it back as its tip rests in the ground. Instead, a sizable crater is forced into the formerly perfect floor, shattering its tiles. &amp;quot;I will not argue the statement.&amp;quot; The Seeker answers Tifa, before swinging the cudgel at her and forcing her back.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Her attempt to grab him succeeds merely by grabbing the cudgel, and her attempt to slam him down towards the ground is met by him letting go of the weapon and stepping back. The weapon disappears just as it appeared... and then reappears in his hand just like that.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You don't stand a chance.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_m bg_n ++ m&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE FUTURE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki stands ready to defend herself; weapons clash. One thing is certain, she isn't skilled enough to take on six people like that at the same time! She is forced back easily. But there's another issue. The light of her Keyblade doesn't seem to shine as pure as it did once before. She's fighting her friends after all...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Is her heart in it? Are there no other options? Still, she's managing to at least remain out of harm's way. But she's being pushed hard.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Like I'd tell you!&amp;quot; The Seeker barks at Chit, before he's forced to move again. The power of the water-Geyser hits The Seeker straight in the stomach, and he's blasted into a nearby wall. A fierce crack appears in the white tiled wall, before the man points his cudgel forwards and 'breaks' the magic on the water, causing it to splash down onto the ground a few feet away from him -- as if he's protected by some sort of invisible bubble.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But this takes a great deal of concentration, so when Deelel comes in with her disk and strikes at his side, the bright light carves black fumes from his robed body, and he's forced back until Zia's water can strike him once more. When it all finally falls away...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The man still stands strong, looking up at Chita. &amp;quot;You closed your minds the moment you saw her broken body. This is not a matter of trust. You've closed your mind to The Truth. Leave this place!&amp;quot; He demands once again, bringing out his both hands and sending another wave of darkness through the entire room before he suddenly... moves. He moves at almost unseen speed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He jumps through the air with his cudgel out, and attempts to slam it into Zia - so he might propell her into Chita. And from there he throws his blade down at Deelel before landing with his heavy weapon upon Lenn's position. And then summoning the blade again to try and cut towards Tifa's very chest!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn shakes her head. &amp;quot;The only thing we're closed to, is accepting what YOU say... And you proved you can't be trusted! So here's some Truth... We're going to WIN!&amp;quot; Crystals of a new sort come out as she slips aside from the cudgel's strike, and the energy this time directed into the man's torso, wind to injure and weaken him.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Aiming at Tifa's chest tends to be an easy target.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;... :/&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Joke aside, it did come VERY close too, cutting a bit of the leather just under her chest, cutting the tanktop underneath and leaving a small gash and a few drops of blood, but nothing very worrisome. She's seen MUCh worse. A close shave you could say, as she barely had time to hop back from it. &amp;quot;We don't care about your truth! We just care about our friend, let her go!&amp;quot; She's fiercely protective of her friends, and won't give up this easily either. Which is why she doesn't hesitate of going back on the offense, displaying a barrage of attacks on the Seeker while dodging his blades.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Those blades are rather nasty. &amp;quot;If you know about the power in numbers, why are you even fighting against it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Doesn't this feel familiar?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki could swear she's been in this situation before. But nothing makes /sense/! Just a few minutes ago she couldn't win against the horde because, as she was told, Castle Oblivion is a place of memories. But this /can't/ be a memory. But it also can't be real... and if it isn't a memory and it isn't real, then what is she supposed to do? Look for another door?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nothing is forthcoming. Nobody is giving her the answers she wanted to come here to find. Nobody is going to help explain what will put her on the path to helping the worlds. Where's Lucas now, anyway? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She brings a pillar of ice up to deflect a ranged attack as she looks around. She looks up- looks left and right. What's she supposed to look for? What is she missing? What path? What mistake is she making?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What do you want from me?&amp;quot; she shouts, defending herself as best she can. &amp;quot;What do you want to do to me? Huh? What's going to make you happy?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She stiffens her arms. &amp;quot;There's a Shiki Misaki who hurt you, right? But everything she did- &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; did-&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I could see why. I would have done it to make you happy. I would have thought I was protecting you. I would have wanted what I thought was best for you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Maybe we had some happy times before 'they' showed up, whoever 'they' are. I know we had good times before that happened. Even when it was hard, we were there for one another then.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;All I wanted,&amp;quot; Shiki says, breathing heavily.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;All I ever wanted, was friends. I wanted to be the kind of person who could make friends instead of being a little nerd behind a pair of glasses. But in all of your own ways, you showed me how to become a better person! You changed my way of thinking! You changed my life! And all I want is to repay that kindness! I want happiness, for myself, for everyone!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If our friendship ever meant anything, then please!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Give me a sign!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And if my voice can't reach you--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Then maybe it all meant nothing after all. But I'll never stop believing in you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'll never stop reaching out my hand, until the very last second!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes you will, even if I have to beat you senseless before searching this place top to bottom after!&amp;quot; Chita responds angrily, the anger seeping back into him. He didn't want violence, he didn't like violence, but this man was pissing him off. Lying, as far as he knew, in regards to Shiki and Priel - Shiki in danger. None of this felt right.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And he was a user of Darkness. He knew how to use Darkness as a weapon. Who was he?! WHAT was he?!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Before the Viera could respond the next wave of darkness shot him straight up and against the ceiling, blowing his helmet right off his head. Before he had a chance to respond or try to deal with that pain, before he even began to fall(with the force of the darkness having pushed him into a dent in the ceiling of the hallway, Zia's form suddenly impacted against him and the impact didn't help any of his ability to make sense of things. There was too much going on.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yo... you okay?&amp;quot; he asked, reaching out to grab around the Gargoyle as he noticed something seemed off about one wing, the other hand pulling his Judge Sword out of the air and throwing it towards The Seeker, hoping the blade might pass through him as it was wont to do living things, 'tearing' at his defenses and weakening him. Of course, given he was rather disoriented from the wave of darkness that had hit him so hard, it didn't help that when he attempted to 'kick' off the ceiling and land on the ground, instead he simply wound up crashing in a heap, though he had enough sense to land on his side and throw Zia as 'up' as he could to try and keep her from getting hurt worse.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; By the looks of it, Chita was pretty close to simply being out for the count. That impact hit him square on the head, and the fall might have done something to the arm that got caught between him and the floor too. He hasn't gotten up yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel has always been fast, she's not going to argue at this point, the time for arguments has passed. The time for talk is really over as she's stuck facing the fight. Something seems off about the seeker he's behaving differrnly or this way of behaving? Is more just his real self. She manages to cave a hit in and falls back. She's quick enough to void the incoming counter attacks. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She flips back landing just out of harms way she's seen some of the truth she knows there's more going on she will seek it but in her own way. Yes she'll do it her way even as Zia and Chita make their moves she's already recovering again. She got lucky against the blade toss that might have cost her a limb had it hit her, still she's got to keep on her toes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's got to recover and prepare for another attack so she's going to take a moment as she throws her disc at the seeker while keeping her distance. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Chita...Zia?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Okay things could be a bit worse than she thought she's going to have to perhaps not play her normal style of keep away with the seeker and get really aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The 'Truth'. It's the reason that Zia had followed her strange dreams. It's the reason she had listened to the Seeker. Yet he hadn't told any of them the truth about where his allegiances lie. &amp;quot;Trust is somethin ye earn.&amp;quot; Once, she had given him the benefit of the doubt, now... Now she holds her tongue. She'd have time to make sense of things later, maybe.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Then, there is darkness roiling at her, pushing her back, buffeting her wings until there is a sound of a *crack* and a whiteness forms at the edges of her vision. Pain lances through her back, barreling her down out of the skies. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's by sheer heroism that she doesn't end up street-pizza, as she is thrown hard into Chita. The impact nearly makes her eyes roll back into her head from the pain, but the Viera's voice has her pushing through it, &amp;quot;Ah'll live.&amp;quot; She hisses, trying to meet his eyes for a moment as a way of offering silent thanks, but all too soon she's being tossed upwards and out of the way of force of the Seeker's darkness.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;With her wing unable to really support her further, Zia lands on the ground in a crouch, her wing tucking in against her side. It would need to be tended too later, but for now she'd have to be without the benefit of the skies. Her attention immediately goes to Chita, but he doesn't seem to be moving. &amp;quot;Damnit.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She moves herself to stand in front of him, attempting to return the favor, her wing cocked at an odd angle behind her. Lightning crackles at her fingertips. Though much of her magic hadn't done much thus-far, it's worth another try while he's distracted. A hard rush of wind slams forward, trying to buffet the Seeker around and off the pale walls of the entryway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;That's fine. You're allowed to win. But not before her trial is over.&amp;quot; The Seeker answers Lenn. He's basically admitting to them that he's merely stalling them! &amp;quot;She must do this on her own. She must learn to deal with what lies beyond those doors by herself. You would only interrupt it.&amp;quot; The wind Lenn fires at him however hits him straight in the chest just as he swings that cudgel at her, sending him straight into the same spot of the wall where he'd been sent earlier between Zia and Deelel's efforts.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tifa's retaliation follows shortly there-after. He keeps swinging his blade at her whilst she punches at his chest and stomach. He avoids any blows to the head with the guard of his short bladed weapon, even as she pushes him back - The Seeker slowly moving away from that wall.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He quickly glances up when Chita's blade comes... eyes widening...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_m bg_n ++ m&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE FUTURE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The assault on Shiki slows, either because of her words, or because the pillars of ice are halting the path of her 'future friends'. &amp;quot;Nothing will make us happy. But if we can at least finish you... at least our hearts will be at ease!&amp;quot; They reply.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Still, they halt as Shiki continues to speak, listening to her. There's nervous glances between them. &amp;quot;Little nerd with glasses?&amp;quot; They mumble amongst one-another. They'd never seen Shiki wear glasses. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What the hell are you talking about!?&amp;quot; Beat calls out in anger, raising a fist into the air and taking a single crooked step forwards. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Then Reize and Neku both touch Beat's shoulder. &amp;quot;Let her speak.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Leida however speeds right past the threesome; &amp;quot;I'm done waiting! She's paying now!&amp;quot; Sending several tendrils of darkness towards Shiki, as well as through the ground. Red eyes gazing upon Shiki's position from those very dark tentacles.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Judge Sword is cast upon The Seeker's position, and tears into the left arm's sleeve, tearing the material. The man quickly grabs for the wound with his other hand and covers it, while glaring at Chita. With some quick movements, he pushes himself out of the way of any further attacks from Tifa - only to put himself into the path of Deelel's Disk, which hits him square in the chin and sends him reeling backwards to the ground.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's there that Zia's lightning catches him, carving over him along with the wind and ends ups slamming him from one wall to the other. The power of wind is strong within enclosed spaces like this. It also sends Deelel's disk back to her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Still, amidst the storm, the man still controls magic. He opens a hand towards the others and sends a whole array of what appear to be homing-lasers... made out of darkness! What kind of mad magician is this man!?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The beams of darkness slice through the air towards a smaller sum of the targets. They are clearly starting to tire him. Or perhaps he has no intent to actually /kill/ them?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn slides to the side, weaving her way around the beams as they come to her, slipping a crystal onto first Chita, then Tifa, then Deelel... Once she's done, and the last beam hits the ground, she stops, and snaps, causing the crystals to release their curative powers. &amp;quot;I told you before: We won't lose. That's The Truth.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shadow tentacles appear from multiple directions! Shiki, who is past any idea of fighting back by this point, is pretty easily bound up in them, and since this Leida is playing rough then it's going to hurt. Mr. Mew is also grabbed although it takes just one. On the plus side, this means he's going to get the rainwater wrung out of him!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; You always gotta look on the bright side.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This isn't going to be comfortable for those of us with nerve endings, though.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't you remember?&amp;quot; Shiki replies, although her voice is pretty strained. &amp;quot;This appearence... Eri's. She was the only person who stuck with me to begin with... and I was so unfamiliar with what having friends meant that I got all the wrong ideas. That's how all this got started...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I was wrong then, too. I had to find out... had to learn a lot of things...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's phone falls to the floor. Whereas before there was only one picture in it, of her with her green clothes and huge glasses next to the far more boisterous pink-haired girl in her hat, there are now many more alongside it. Pictures of many worlds Shiki's visited, beautiful locations- and all of them with a picture of a friend in it. Months and months of pictures... months and months of memories...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart's gets shot by the beams of darkness, hitting her square on the shoulder, and almost right through her it seems by the sheer magical power behind it. Fortunatly, they have a healer with them, and the wound isn't as serious once Lenn applies her magical powers to it. She still holds her shoulder for a moment, glaring at the Seeker &amp;quot;We are here to support Shiki with all of our might, and you can't do anything to stop us either! I don't care if its a test, fate, or truth, the only thing I know is that she needs us as much as we need her!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Her feet slides into a wider stance, as she charges herself up with all of her power, focusing it all into her fist that starts to glow with a sun-yellow light. And then she moves, dashing in low, and meeting him from under with a powerful uppercut, followed by a flipkick while airborned... and then finishing it off, she literally appears over him, striking straight down with the glowing fist, releasing her Final Heaven while sending him crashing down into the marble floor with the released explosion of chi.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The beam of dark energy is only partially blocked by her remaining wing, leaving Zia looking more than bit haggard as her talons dig deep trenches into the ground to keep her from being blasted backwards. Her breaths come quick, one hand reaching up to her shoulder, trying to work through the pain in her wing. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki had things she needed to face for herself, just as she had, but... something still doesn't feel right about this. Experiments and mysterious Seekers and the Shadow Lords? Is this the sort of thing that a person just has to accept to become a Keyblade Wielder?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Already weakened from taking so many attacks from the darkness, Zia's fingers tremble. She's only just barely staying on her feet. There's nothing to say to the Seeker, as he doesn't seem willing to be reasoned with. There's only one option: Defeat him, and save Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;So, with what little strength she has left to muster, Zia calls on the winds, pulling down the force of a storm with them. Water, wind, lightning. It's not quite as impressive as those times she's actually able to call forth a true storm, but it's something at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A soft groan comes from the downed Judge as the curative effects of the crystal begin to work. He could hear the fighting, hear the speaking, hear the one known not to them by name or phrase remarking that she has to finish, that it was a trial. That she had to do it herself. But if that were true...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; 'If that were true... he would simply prove she is well and not in danger somehow'. That thought ran through the fallen Viera's mind as he slowly and painfully pushed himself to a stand, right arm hanging rather limp at his side. Probably not broken, but there's a good chance his shoulder was dislocated at the moment.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Whoever you are... you fail to realize one thing.&amp;quot; Chita looked up towards The Seeker, a large bruise having formed on the side of his face from where he impacted the ground, still looking a bit dizzy. Probably easy enough to simply knock over at this point. He did have a spear in his other hand, though, the one whose arm wasn't dangling at his side. And the spear, and the Viera, were both glowing.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We don't give a damn about your trial. We need to know if she is safe, and all you have done is stand in our way. It ends now!&amp;quot; The shout came as a dazzling explosion of light came from Chita's spear, light absorbing into it or so it visually appeared, the Viera raising it and throwing a projection of the spear made of energy towards The Seeker, trying to pin him to the wall. It wouldn't pass through him, it wouldn't kill him, but it would sure as hell hurt. This was followed by another, and another, trying to down him for good. After that assault, though, something caught Chita's eyes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A blue line leading towards one door. &amp;quot;There.&amp;quot; he said, pointing his spear towards it. The ghostly visages of the spear that he had thrown vanish and the energy returns to his spear before he turns sharply and throws it right towards the door as hard as he could - the impact causing an explosion. His /intent/ was to make Shiki hear them - if she could. If she was, indeed, behind the door like he was hoping. It was the only thing in this place that stood out.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;One can not dodge forever, she's got to figure out how to get past, but she's not sure how she can do as much. There has to be a way, but how. He's too fast even if they broke past him he'd cut them down. It's a stalling action and she knows it. He does not even have to say a thing about it. Then comes Chita who seems perhaps to be up to something. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel is not fast enough this time the she's caught by the strike. He disc comes back she managed to catch it but what sort of magic is this? It catches her pretty hard and she's clearly hurt there's a break more or less in her body there's a jagged glowing wound and one could see the voxels. She's clearly in pain but she's not fleeing the fight. Lenn thankfully is there and manage to over drive Deelel's self repair functions. She's healed up enough to keep going but how much more can they give? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Lenn, I owe you one.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She flips back into the fight heading for the seeker again engaging in a number of strikes from her thrown disc trying to keep him off balance for a bit she's got to set up for something and needs just a bit more time. She then throws herself right at the seeker. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We need this power but not with the likely price your going to be charging us for it. If I have to I'll find another way. The disc is in hand and she's lunging for a rather brutal disabling blow.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_m bg_n ++ m&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE FUTURE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki is squeezed hard by the tendrils, the future Leida slowly walking forwards. &amp;quot;Wait, Leida! This isn't like us!&amp;quot; Reize calls out towards her. The others form up besides them as they run towards Leida, trying to get her to stop. They all end up looking at Shiki as she's lifted up into the air.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And then that phone drops. It clatters against the pavement, yet manages not to break. It's Neku who ends up moving towards the phone, and then carefully picks it up. Flash. Flash. The white light flickers, as he goes through from one picture to the other. &amp;quot;I don't remember...&amp;quot; Neku whispers.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;She doesn't need you right now! She needs you to /not/ be here right now!&amp;quot; The man answers Tifa, bringing an arm back and then punching straight out towards Tifa with his Cudget, meeting her strike with the tip of the darkness weapon. There's an explosion of force. Then... a crack. More cracks. White light shines from within the Cudgel, until the dark weapon explodes!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Tssk!&amp;quot; The man lets out an annoyed sound and stumbles back. That leaves him exposed enough for Tifa's backflip to connect with his jaw, sending him into the air! Her final strike sends him right into the ground... where he catches himself with both feet to the ground and glares up at her, partially kneeled - gritting his teeth.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_m bg_n ++ m&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE FUTURE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;But I do...&amp;quot; There's a picture of Reize standing in front of Shiki with his back turned towards her, with his map the wrong way around. There's one of Leida sitting next to Shiki, her hair standing upright after having just bathed. There's one of Deelel just standing around.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Zia's wave of magic flashes across his body. The man quickly erects a dark magic shield around him, trying to supress some of the attack as Water, Wind and Lightning zap across and around his position. But that doesn't help against the sudden appearance of Chita's spear. The energy-spear slams into the shield he'd created. There's the distinctive sound of glass cracking, then breaking... and then finally shattering!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The man lets out a deep breath of pain as he is exposed to Zia's magical elements, while the spear finally slams into his arm and carves off another good piece of his uniform. The Seeker ends up flung to the ceiling by the sheer force of it, where Deelel makes for the finishing strike, slamming into his body with the disk and sending him literally skidding towards one of the doors... and breaks through it, forcing him to disappear - leaving a cry of; &amp;quot;NOOOOOOOO!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_m bg_n ++ m&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE FUTURE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I won't accept it! All of this... all of this! It doesn't make up for it!&amp;quot; Nega-Leida calls out, trying to firmen the hold around Chiki's body and neck. Then, from behind her, a massive bulb of darkness appears, like a Venus Flytrap. Sick and blood-red eyes staining its body as it approaches Shiki, preparing to devour her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Chita throws his spear at the door that gives access to Shiki's 'future' memories.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_m bg_n ++ m&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE FUTURE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I WON'T FORGIVE HER! YOU... THIS IS ALL... ALL YOUR FAULT!&amp;quot; Horns grow atop Leida's head. Neku and the rest try to stop her as the Neo-Shadows finally start coming towards the group.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;People step through the door.... for...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_m bg_n ++ m&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE FUTURE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;THE FUTURE...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE PRESENT&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;IS...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_c bg_n ++ hc&amp;quot;&amp;gt;NOW!&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart lands just a moment after Zia sends the Seeker flying backward, a bit of a slump, as if she lost some feelings in her legs after the multiple dark attacks, but fortunately the menace is gone, and judging from the scream, for good... or for the moment.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She needs a moment to collect herself, wobbling herself back up &amp;quot;Now that was harsh... But he's gone now, let's go find Shiki.&amp;quot; Not trying to lead things, but rather push them forward, she looks over to Shiki's memory door &amp;quot;... You think we should?&amp;quot; She wonders what will happen if they open that door now. She doesn't want to believe the words of that shadow lord minion, but she has to admit to herself that she doesn't know what will happen if they do.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel looks at the Man as she makes her strike against him the others have struck home. She's unaware of what's happening to Shiki at this point just she's being used by this man. This seeker he seeks information like a program would but seems to be heedless of the cost, or worse? The more likely he does not care at all. The force of all the assaults from everyone seems to be too much for him. No one's really holding back and all is said and done? Deelel pauses for a moment puts her disc back on it's mount and enters into the door. She stares at what's before her. There's Shiki but there are others there others she knows and then she's staring at Nega-Deelel. What the it looks like her but on her last legs with a broken ID disc. That's a thing of horror for the basic she just kinda stares. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel isn't really focused on how it Scramble crossing she's staring at the doppelgangers that are standing before her. She sees Shiki, she sees everything else. Just what in the name of Sarah-42 is going on here. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks away from her double who also seems to be staring menacingly at her if it's a copy? The copy seems to think it's real enough. While Deelel's eyes just lock on to Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Shiki?!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nega-Deelel seems to be suffering worse as she looks between Deelel and Shiki for a moment before speaking. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Illusions?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;There is no joy in defeating the Seeker. When he doesn't immediately emerge from the room beyond, there is that sneaking suspicion that this isn't the last of him. She owed him for giving her information she wouldn't have had otherwise, and perhaps for that reason Zia doesn't bother going after him. The halls of Castle Oblivion are place you can get lost in. Maybe he'll get lost there, too, but... probably not.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Right now, it's Shiki that matters. She limps towards the door, following a bit behind Tifa. When she hesitates, so does Zia, but after a moment's consideration, she shakes her head, &amp;quot;We've come this far. For all we know, Shiki could be hurt in there.&amp;quot; Her thoughts flicker to Priel. Maybe the Seeker had been telling the truth, this place did strange things to people, at least that's what Skoll had warned her about.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As Deelel leads the way, Zia heads in not too far afterwards, making room for the others as she is brought into a strange world that she certainly doesn't recognise. &amp;quot;Wha in the...&amp;quot; She starts to ask, and then spots the dopplegangers. Her eyes flick one at a time to the different nega-versions of people she knows: Reize, Faruja, Deelel... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Anyone else feel like they jus' stepped inte the Twilight Zone?&amp;quot; She murmurs under her breath. At least there's no Nega-Zia here, to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Mmph...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The sudden exertion of that much energy caused Chita to slump forward, eventually landing on his knees and propping himself up with his hand. The other hung rather limp as before and he looked at it before sighing, then looking towards the others who were thankfully going on ahead, focused on Shiki. As it should be. He slowly stood up with a pinch of pain shooting through him only to lean against the nearby wall and look towards the door where that man in the robes had gone. It was...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shut?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He slowly walked over to check and, as he had thought, it seemed to have magically shut and locked itself. &amp;quot;What in the espers names... of all the damned luck. Hopefully he lives.&amp;quot; came his grumbling remark. He didn't want to be the death of anyone, /and/ he intended to ask a question. Plus, if the man really /was/ just trying to look out for Shiki's best interests, like them, then he couldn't fault him for it. He'll come back later to see if he can be found. For now, though... the Viera walks over towards the door, leaning down carefully to pick up a spear before using it as a walking pole(pole down) to follow after the others. Even if he wouldn't be much help...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He could still try.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Suddenly he seemed transported to another place, a city of sorts. A 'futuristic' place, to him at least. And there was Shiki, and a bunch of others he recognized - and Leida? Looking like a monster? Were those heartless? &amp;quot;Heartless! Watch out!&amp;quot; he shouted, trying to leap towards one side where they were in an effort to distract them, to give the others enough time to get the rest and get the hell out - Shiki included.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The funny part is where, the moment Deelel calls out 'Illusions', there is another one who speaks those very same words:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Illusions!?&amp;quot; The Deelel with the cracked ID disk calls out, barely still in existence. &amp;quot;What is going on!?&amp;quot; Things start to get odd, as memories start to 'break down'. Or rather, people enter the room, and their memories are added to this world. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The 'future' figures shift a little. Barely noticable differences accumulate, as everyone remembers people differently. However, that doesn't stop the Neo-Shadows from approaching. They continue to come. And those who know Sora might notice that faintly visible sleeping face on Building 104's big screen. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Faruja especially looks up, at Zia to be precise. There's this heartbroken look in his eyes... &amp;quot;Zia...&amp;quot; He whispers with a voice that's almost unbearable to listen to. Leida notices the presence of Deelel and Lenn on the other hand. &amp;quot;You guys...&amp;quot; She whispers, the tendrils faltering... and slowly dropping Shiki.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You all look like you're not from this time. Then what Shiki was saying is the truth.&amp;quot; Neku suggests, looking at the others. Leida slumps to her knees, her head bent down. &amp;quot;They're from our past. They don't belong here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The group then all look up at Shiki, then towards the Heartless, and then to Shiki again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Go...&amp;quot; They speak in unison.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Make sure this never happens.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The group then turn around entirely and draw their weapons and aim them towards the Neoshadows. &amp;quot;It is too late for us. But maybe...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Deelel looks back at Deelel for a moment again, then glancing down at her cracked disk. Then up to her again; Without a word, she suddenly throws the ID Disk straight at Deelel. Not to erase her - there is no line of light for her to hurt herself on. But to hold onto. For safe keeping. But what's more... it carries a message. An encrypted one at that. One that quickly transfers into Deelel through that very disk, before it finally crumbles.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The dark Deelel then too, turns around. Her body still flickering. &amp;quot;I don't even know who I am anymore...&amp;quot; She calls out towards the 'real people' storming in. &amp;quot;But even without my memories... I still feel you all. That you are all... 'my friends'.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Faruja too looks upon Zia for a little while. &amp;quot;Don't let yourself ever be separated from your friends. Don't ever give up.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Neku and Reize both smirk at Shiki, and the former tosses the girl back her phone. &amp;quot;Maybe at some point... there could be a few more pictures of me in there.&amp;quot; He calls out to her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Beat just raises his thumb. &amp;quot;Never stop /Beat/in' these guys up. And watch Rhyme for me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Reize then adds; &amp;quot;Take Shiki with you... and leave. This is not a place for you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Future people look amongst themselves for but a moment. It's one of those all too telling looks. People who are prepared to let things end - yet determined. The Neo-Shadows continue on. And in moments, the two forces clash.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart enters the door along with the others, as everyone agrees on the course of action... no matter what might be behind the door.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But what she sees is different than she imagined. 104 looks like Shinra's tower at first glance, a giant tower of glass and metal. But its not Midgar. Its different. Its Shiki's world, although they never really talked about it before, the mix of memories just seem to... make it obvious, as if it was something she always knew abuot.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Nega-friends get a long glance from the barmaid... but they seem... friendly. They are different, warped, corrupted, but they still seem to keep the same core and personality. This is the future?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She moves to Shiki, offering her a shoulder if she needs support, as she's a bit taller and stronger than Shiki &amp;quot;If this is the future you saw... We will fight with every ounce of strength we have so it never happens.&amp;quot; She bows her head, simply, as an answer to the 'future's wishes. &amp;quot;We all care for Shiki as well, we'll protect her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Admittedly the pictures of Neku are less than the ones of everyone else, but that's because he's been kind of a jerk lately. But there's still some of 'em! And he didn't pose for any, for the same reason. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That's one well-reinforced phone though, huh? Shockproof and waterproof!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Also, Shiki's beginning to feel a little light-headed, but, y'know, maybe she'll be dead any minute now so it's not like it'll really matter.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the shadow demon comes out and we can shorten that to 'any second now' perhaps. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm sorry... please... everyone!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And as if called, we suddenly get a lot more everyone. Shiki is almost nose-to-nose with the rather nasty red-eyed thing, plus there's a lot of other things to worry about, but mostly that! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She starts squirming around, shooting a desperate but happy expression towards the group. &amp;quot;Everyone!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's a... reunion in more ways than one. Shiki looks stunned, things starting to click into place... and this is... a memory of the future? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Or not...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A future she can change, perhaps. She looks, one after the other, across each of the future versions' faces, and those of her friends and in a way her brain isn't really processing everything and all of its implications right now. The words are instead processed by her heart in its stead.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is too much for her to take in right away, and so all she can do is nod. The phone clicks against the guard of her keyblade as she catches it, filled with determination. &amp;quot;I'll do everything I can...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She turns to the others. &amp;quot;Blue line. That's the way out... boy, I'm gonna have words with Lucas. Come on, Mr. Mew! Let's go, everyone!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods to Shiki, with a smile, &amp;quot;Let's get you back home, Shiki.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;There's that brief, breath of a moment where she looks into the strange eyes of the mouse she knows so well, only to see such sorrow there. It's then that she realizes why some of the others aren't here - why she isn't here. Dead. Whatever future this represents, they didn't survive to see it. Not even the supposedly immortal Skoll. Her ears tuck back.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Then, the sight of the strange Heartless catch her attention. Taking a step back, she moves towards the light from the hallway. They were in no shape to take on these enemies - then again, neither are the phantom doubles who look so much like their friends. Strangely, though, there's no real surprise on her features. This seems all too familiar. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Her heart aches for these people from some possible future. They aren't real, but that doesn't mean that their sacrifice isn't any less heartbreaking. &amp;quot;Ah... Ah will.&amp;quot; She murmurs in a low voice, and somewhere in her mind, she's making a mental note to give Faruja a hug next time she sees him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's hard to look away, but her eyes find Shiki. &amp;quot;Come on, lass, let's get ye out of here.&amp;quot; As she hears the name Lucas, the gargoyle pauses. There's a hint of recognition in her eyes, but it soon enough she's following the line towards the exit. &amp;quot;Ah dinnae think tha will be quite so easy as ye think. We had te defeat him te get in here te help ye. Ah think ye'll be surprised aboot wha Deelel found out aboot him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Chita]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Chita visibly shows hesitation even as he backs off from the Neo Shadows. This was the future? Certainly not. It couldn't possibly be the future. A future? Some magic made to make one think of the future? Surely no one could possibly do something of this sort - would do something of this sort. This was...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Wrong.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Impossible.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And yet, here they were. Some he knew, some he didn't. Every part of him wanted to stay, wanted to try and protect those here - protect these people, fight with them, try to keep them from getting hurt - and yet.. the others were giving up so easily and running away. Fleeing. Leaving. &amp;quot;But they will...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A soft plea, likely one that fell on deaf ears as he closed his eyes and shook a little before saying, &amp;quot;Please... just flee all of you. You don't have to stay here and buy them time for us. Even if this future has already happened, in some time... it is still your future, and can be changed by you.&amp;quot; He hoped. He'd probably have nightmares on this entire ordeal, just the thought of multiple futures. Until then, he turned and tried to make out after the rest while feeling absolutely guilty about simply getting Shiki and leaving.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel is beside herself, wait? Is that other her not just some fake. After all Deelel is a being born of data, so some questions about existence are a bit strange the idea of being copied is rare but not unheard of by a basic such as Deelel. She looks t the Dark Deelel there's a look of sympathy on her face this dark copy does not seem to be evil and something happens even as people start talking to her. She looks at the shadows, the copies clash and she finds she's got a message she catches the disc. A Basic doing something like this knows they are about to die. Whatever is one the disc is important. It's very important she makes careful note of to take the disc. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I understand...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; What was happening here? She didn't fully know there would be time to think later. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey Shiki, caught wind you were in need of a bit of help so ... I gathered who I could I think whoever they are? Your right it's time for us to go and get out of here. It's also good to see your all right and we were in time.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks to Chita &amp;quot;They can't leave this place Chita, from what little I know of this place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;It's time to go. Shiki wants to hug everyone, but there's no time. &amp;quot;I knew I could trust you all.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She has to go, supported by Tifa, smiling back at Lnn, as they head for the door they came in from. She doesn't have time to say anything to Chita- but Deelel beats her to it. Once they're out, Shiki replies to Zia- &amp;quot;Looks like we're gonna need to swap some stories when we get back home, yeah. I've... got some things to tell you all too.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As they leave, Shiki's keyblade- which had previously resembled a plain, normal-looking one with a square guard, grey shaft and triangular teeth, changes. It splits down the middle- one side aquamarine, one side pink, similar to her hair color. The guard is similarly split down the middle- one side is more circular, the other is made of overlapping 'tribal tattoos'. The shaft is quite long, and ends in a needle point. The teeth of the keyblade resembles a wing. The keychain becomes the same square pattern used for her necklace, an ice-blue gem in the middle.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki looks at it as they walk. &amp;quot;I'll never use this to lock myself away. It'll unlock our future instead.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Past is Prologue: Shiki Misaki</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/09/13&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Oblivion Castle - Deja Room&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The past is prologue. All else is chicanry and nonsense. Until it's not.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Oathkeeper,  Shiki Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|Tinyplot=Fragmentary Passage&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Castle Oblivion. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A long way and a hard road and very near to perilous concentrations of the heartless, yet there are no immediate signs of lingering darkness in the surrounding countryside. There is not much in the way of landscape here. A long and narrow passage that juts crookedly in several haphazard directions ends in a broad clearing in the middle of a murky abyss from which the castle juts from the turf like a dragon's tooth. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's in fact the right term for the castle and it's pointed, angular green towers which poke every which way like the hands of a demented clock. It's less of a full castle and more a structure folded roughly over on itself multiple times by the inexpert hand. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There is a vague feeling of unreality here as well, the faint smearing of the edges and a slight blurring of colors like a slightly off kilter watercolor painting. No melting clocks certainly, but enough to frame the boundaries of this silent space in an unusual way. Another thing to discover is this place has little in the way of natural sounds. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Even footsteps of approach seem to be muffled. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Yet here you are. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The gates are open. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And you are expected.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Well, its been an interesting journey getting here, to be certain. Its definitely not something like anything Miss Misaki has ever done before. Down that beaten track through the grass...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But nothing could have prepared her for this place.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Seeing the ominously named Castle Oblivion for the first time is an experience and a half for Shiki before we even get to the creeping sense of weirdness. Once its close enough for her to look at, she is boggled by it- the haphazardness, the erratic- this CANT be designed this way, its like something in the dream-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And the silence. Shiki is made even more tense by that. Theres not even whistling wind... for someone whos recently been surrounded by the bustle of Fluorgis, and is used to the sound of the city, this is almost painful. Its so quiet she can hear the sound of her own breathing...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And the sound of her heartbeat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Slowly, not trusting the ground itself, she walks along the pale blue path, past the crags and towers... blinking furiously as she does so. Within a few moments shes at the front door, compelled to go in. She runs her finger across the wayfinder pin, before knocking on the door. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The searing white continues into the distance. The sound of the knock falls into the silence. Geometric designs march along the insides, ridged columns and delicate artwork all crafted in the same white material. The shear blank whiteness is broken only by the ceiling where diamonds of light blue against a darker background strolled into the distance. The sense of distance is distorted and there are traces of darkness like echoing footprints coming and going through this space.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The corridor stretches, or seems to stretch for much longer than it should without any visual cues that should have it stretching towards the horizon. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There are a number of closed doors with symbols above them. They are engraved neatly in a foreign and slightly eye-defeating series of glyphs that seem to shimmer slightly out of focus when any attempt is made to read it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eventually though the hallway does end, a small staircase leading up to a platform where a trio of white archways are inset into the walls. One goes forwards, another to the left and a third to the right. The one going forwards is closed. A small and well appointed study can be seen through the open door to the right. Strangely enough, the glyph on the left door is similar to the wayfinder that was the only thing to come from the dream. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There is even less hint of noise than the outside. Footsteps make no sound. Even the ringing that ears ring in silence has been stolen, making this place seem utterly abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki is both intimidated and, simultaneously, fascinated by what lurks behind the door. Well, actually, she was fascinated by what was outside the door as well. Even though this place is bizarre, it has a certain beauty to it. It could almost be relaxing, but theres just TOO much peacefulness, too much silence.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As she walks inside and looks around, she slowly becomes aware of the fact that even the noises she herself makes are disappearing. Its a strange feeling, like her ears are being plugged, and as she walks onward, trying to make sense of this weird building. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And yet, despite all of the strangeness, she cant help but feel excited, for some reason. Shes doing something she would never have thought of doing just a little while ago. Before, when she was meek and jealous and clung to others...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She wants to see that mysterious man again. She feels as if its rude to go walking around what might be someones home without looking for someone that owns it. And she wants to know who he is, as well... so, although she takes note of the doors- especially the one with the wayfinder- she makes her way towards the study, hoping someone else will greet her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Is anyone there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The inside of the room is completely different than how the castle hallway is appointed. There is a faint aura of pressure around the door somewhat familiar from the dreams if the threshold is passed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;An old radio sits on a wooden bookcase. It's jarring and immediate because passing that faint pressure returns life and sound again to the world. Something familiar, like the echoes of a song from her shattered home drones with a faint crackle from that radio on the bookcase. Bookshelves line the small and comfortable space, the wood varnished to a dull sheen. There is a small reading lamp on a small table and several comfortable chairs tucked into the space. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A tall black haired man in a white great coat and vest with a red lining sits in one of the comfortable looking chairs, looking up from a book. &amp;quot;Ah. There you are..&amp;quot; The voice is the same as the dream except this time grounded in reality rather than dreamlike fiction. There is still that faint sense of changing tone and inflection underneath the surface of the calm precision as he looks up at her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He gestures with a hand, putting the book aside. &amp;quot;Come in. It is good to see you have safely made your way here. I was beginning to become faintly concerned. Take a seat, Ms. Misaki if you will. I'm sure you have many questions.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ooh!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Its like passing through a bubble, or perhaps the opposite of going out of a loud music-filled room into the quiet corridor. Shiki is pleasantly surprised by the experience, which puts a smile on her face. Thats a good way to greet the person shes found!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Wow. Hi again!&amp;quot; she says to him, walking over, eyes darting this way and that, especially at the old radio. Shes never seen anything like that before. &amp;quot;You have a really cool house!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She puts her hands behind her back for a minute, then almost skips over to the chair and sits down. &amp;quot;Thank you. This place is so strange! It was an adventure just getting here. Oh, it is nice to meet you properly, you know, in person and that.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She surreptitiously glances to see if she can see the title of the book hes reading.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki puts a finger on her chin. &amp;quot;Is this your house? It feels like... something different. Like a phenomenon, or something supernatural.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oh! I, uh, I dont know your name still.. itd be nice to know so, like, Im not just saying you all the time. It seems kinda rude!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The man smiles with obvious pleasure and amusement, eyes following her as she looks around and then comes to rest on one of the chairs like a curious bird. The title isn't anything as obvious and full of chicanery as a title like 'How to Serve Man' but is rather '10,000 leagues under the sea' by Jules Verne. &amp;quot;No, my dear. I hold no claim to this place save perhaps this one room, which itself is only thinly connected.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is rather the long standing project of a research associate of mine who has taken an interest in the strange properties of this location.&amp;quot; He closes the book and sets it on a small table beside a chair. &amp;quot;Forgive the secrecy and my poor manners also, but there are those who.. meddle in the ways and means of my work and I did not want to give them much to work from. My name is Lucas Sheridan, and it is a pleasure to meet you at last.&amp;quot; he stands up.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Will you come with me on a tour of the safer parts of these grounds? We have time enough for that, I think.&amp;quot; He walks to a door at the far end of the study, opening it onto another blank white corridor with a fine blue strip running down one side. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki remembers she cant read english very well. Well, shes sure its pretty good anyway. And why would it contain chicanery? If nothing else... she doesnt feel suspicious about any of this. No, Shikis excited. She knows that shes on the cusp of being able to do something incredible.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oh, OK,&amp;quot; she replies. &amp;quot;Its good to meet you too, Lucas!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She hmms.&amp;quot;Its OK! Im used to weird and secret stuff. Theres a lot of stuff going on in the world... worlds. All kinds of groups of people with agendas.&amp;quot; She sounds a little unhappy about it. &amp;quot;If you can show me around... uh, but would we need to take something to write on, maybe, if we need to talk to one another? Everything got real quiet when I came in, so... talking... I guess might be hard?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Theres surely something to write on in a study! She gets up, ready to follow. but she is looking for something in case they need to take it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Over there, on the lower shelf.&amp;quot; Lucas advises, guiding her to where a small notebook and pen has been placed. The pages are blank and it is unused as if he anticipated her need. &amp;quot;And we may talk freely in these corridors beyond. My associate has tamed at least a bit of the strangeness surrounding this location, if only slightly. Mind the blue line as you walk, Ms. Misaki. It is a lifeline of safety. If you should find yourself... misplaced at any time, look for it and it will eventually leads you back to the main foyer.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Lucas leads them out into the main corridor. &amp;quot;This place is rather curious, like an entire city or an entire kingdom's worth of space folded and then folded again to make this one castle. There are many rooms, hundreds perhaps and many ways to get lost. And it does not abide intruders fondly, as my associate Xemnas has discovered. But many things are lost within it as well and waiting to the found, including the memories which he and his disciples have sought to study.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There is a turn in the corridor and then a sharp feeling of disorientation as if the perspective has radically shifted. The corridor seems the same, but two steps takes them to a small contained garden courtyard. The flowers are a riot of color in this stark white maze, and this place seems almost completely disjointed from the rest of the castle. A small island like the study. Everything is made of stained glass, including the butterflies that flutter from petal to petal with a sound of wind chimes.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oh! OK. Well, I'll bring it anyway, in case I need to take notes. I could have used some paper while I was in the mall. Rememberin' where the shops were, and stuff.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She actually feels a little embarrased- is she being too inquisitive?- but shes not going to not bother with it, either. If nothing else maybe she can draw pictures of some of the stuff, for when memories arent enough. She nods, though, when the blue line is mentioned. Clutching some paper, she nods and follows Lucas.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She bites her lip when the nature of Castle Oblivion is speculated on. Remembering something from school years ago, she taps her lips with the pen. &amp;quot;Is it something like those rocks that change and get frozen in place by heat? Did the Heartless squash this all together instead of breaking it into bits?&amp;quot; She dearly hopes that there are no people here, for once- if a world was crushed into this strange melange, it could do something terrible to a person. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;How awful, that a world itself could become hostile to people...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But her dismay is blown away when they turn the corner. Shiki gasps and drops the pen! Shes never seen anything like this before in her life, and she takes a few quick steps forward ahead of Lucas as she- oh wow, look at all the colours! And are those-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She just stands there with the butterflies around her, the colours sparkling in her eyes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;This is beautiful!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;That is part of what he is studying. This place is full of memories and secrets. Amongst them the trials one must undergo in order to be considered worthy of a keyblade. A fundamentally important artifact hidden away in such a place.&amp;quot; Lucas looks through the guardian and smiles with slight indulgence, shaking his head. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Yes. Often this place is a delicate balance between beauty and danger. Be mindful of the doors you open on this tour. They may not always go to the places you expect them to go.&amp;quot; he moves back into the corridors again. The distorted landscape becomes increasingly esoteric as they move along. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There is a time or two in which the gravity seems to be inverted with no actual change of perspective wrenching around. This usually results in a slightly escher-esque portrayal of white on blue. There are windows that look into other spaces than the dark abyss of the outside.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;An endless black field cracked by rivers of lava flowing underneath the surface. Another looks out onto Scramble Crossing, people passing in a mute bustle through the intersection while signs and electronic billboards run through their automated courses.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What a strange assortment...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki nods, though. Even though shes seen a lot recently, and many, many strange things, this tops them all- and she knows that if you let your guard down even in the most unassuming of places (and they dont come much more unassuming than these plain corridors) then you could be taken by surprise. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;For example, when Lucas shows off a rather unpleasant burning lavascape. Shiki shies away from that quite readily, and Mr. Mew- who, before this point has been rather sedate- dives right under her hat to hide. Hes much more flammable!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He peeks his head out again when they see... Scramble Crossing. Shiki realises quickly that this may be one of HER memories- or that of someone from her world. She briefly considers what it would mean to step into one of Shos memories, and that thought makes her shudder... but what about Rhyme? Or Beat?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Or Neku? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;So... to find a keyblade. A keyblade of my own... I have to search through the rooms here... and the memories, too.&amp;quot; She looks to him. &amp;quot;Is that right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Indeed. Whether you step through them is ultimately up to you.&amp;quot; A long painting up against a blank white wall. It looks like rolling hills but the view is sideways and it is snowing heavily, everything blanketed in a sheer sheet of white blizzard.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A suddenly, abrupt flash of red streaks across the window while Lucas continues. &amp;quot;-- And here we are. The beginning, as many worlds have beginnings.&amp;quot; He stands in front of a double sided door, white and featureless save for the engraving.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;This is where you start, should you be of the mind to do so. There are trials beyond these doors. And you may face them or not as you wish, but you must do so yourself. I.. would regretably be unable to follow your journey, though it interests me.&amp;quot; he makes a gesture to the notepad. &amp;quot;..perhaps you will take note?&amp;quot; An amused smile.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki certainly hopes she wont have to visit all of these! Some of them make her shudder. And some... just make her jump out of her skin. She was quite fascinated by that sideways blizzard! And then that happens, like a screamer on the internet. Shes sort of pouting after that.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And, eventually, they come to the big ol double-sided door. Is it the one with the Wayfinder? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Its OK,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;I figured Id be going in on my own eventually.&amp;quot; She actually looks a little bit embarrassed when the notepads pointed out, but! &amp;quot;Yeah, maybe itll come in handy somehow?!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Everything happens for a reason! Shiki looks at the door, and... pauses.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shes about to go into a fantastic situation, completely on her own. Adrenaline has taken her so far- thats not to say that she hasnt had her fears or doubts before this, but this is really a threshold moment, isnt it? She left for Castle Oblivion without even leaving a note or an indication to her friends- it was just too urgent! She had to get out of bed and go straight there! But...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki looks at Lucas. &amp;quot;When I go in here... will the things inside be able to hurt me? If something bad happens to me, what, like...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I left without saying goodbye to anyone. Is anything... gonna make me regret that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oh yes.&amp;quot; Lucas says very softly. &amp;quot;There is danger within.&amp;quot; he looks at the double doors with mild curiosity and then back at Shiki. &amp;quot;..For I believe it is said that no calamity wounds more deeply than the ones we inflict on ourselves. I would not be concerned about not saying goodbye, however. I have faith that you will return. Although perhaps not the same as you left.&amp;quot; a long pause and a shrug of one shoulder. &amp;quot;Who is to say.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Alright,&amp;quot; Shiki says. She takes a deep breath.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She thinks, for a moment, before she heads through the door. She thinks of the terrible things that have happened to her friends recently. She thinks about Neku, who she lost without being able to say goodbye to. She vows that wont happen again...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And she places her hand on the door, and opens it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;There is another feeling of distortion and perspective shift on going through the doors. Lucas says nothing but simply watches Shiki pass him into the next room. Beyond the white double doors is.. a perfect copy of the corridor (sans one Lucas Sheridan) and since there is no longer anybody on THIS side as well it is an even more perfect reflection. --Which turns out to be an accurate wording as the pillars, the blue markings, everything is a mirrored reverse. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There are the doors she came through and several doors down the corridor that they passed on the way here. There is also the mural, although this time it's a cracked and close up picture of a howling snowfield, the livid fissures in the glacier crackling. The cold can almost be felt seeping from the moving picture. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Although there is no blue line on the floor, there is one cutting it's way across the ceiling. It ends in front of a door on the far left those symbol is similar to that on the wayfinder from the dream. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There are in total four doors not including the way she came in, and more further down the corridor, but this is where the blue line ends.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;No blue. Hmm. Thats probably not a good sign when it was supposed to- oh, wait, its on the ceiling! Ha ha, ok, crisis averted. Shiki was worried for a second there. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She finds this out in her examination of all of the corridor- behind, left and right, top and bottom. Shes now on her own, notably- not even with a voice to guide her, this time. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Once again, she thinks of that statement that comes back time and again to haunt her- she will have to be on her own, one day. Well, maybe today is this day... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Mr. Mew is here, at least. He glances for longer at the image of the snowfield than Shiki- shes partially thinking its not going to fool her twice, and so she walks far more briskly past it. She looks back just in case there was anything she missed, but nothing seems unusual, so she looks away before it does something to shock her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;If the blue line on one side of the door led to safety, perhaps the line on this side leads her to where she needs to go? But, on the other hand, she had options before, and options now- so she decides to make sure whether or not the other four doors have anything notable about them before she checks out the obvious one.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Each of them are quick and startling.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A white flash.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;An endless ocean held back by some thin barrier. A luminescent fish swims across the viewpoint.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Another, a single lidless red eyes peers at her with mild and inhuman curiosity. The third? Another white room. The builder was very fond of white rooms as well. Searing. Blank. Empty. Each image, each place would only exist for a second before dissolving into another blank white room. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's only when entering the one with the wayfinder that there is any change. Several heart shaped symbols, the bottom edges almost jagged, that dot the walls. At the top of the next flight of stairs?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;City noises.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Cars.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;People.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The sounds of life.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Only a single thin doorway away.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki looks at the eye.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She is out of there SO FAST her hat is left in mid-air for a moment, spinning in place. Her hat reaches in from off-camera to grab it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It comes back to grab Mr. Mew.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki is through the doorway like a flash, her pace slowing to a walk then a stop before she hugs Mr. Mew and Hat, breathing slowly normalising. She puts her hat back on and adjusts it, looking for something reflective- and in the process, seeing the strange symbols on the walls.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Huh. These... mean nothing to her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;So she files it away for later and climbs the staircase, because thats a pleasant and familiar sound.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shibuya lay beyond the doorway. Not a shattered mirror like before but alive and present, everything accounted for. The buildings are bright, billboards gleaming in the rain that falls down, no more than a mist from the dark sky.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; People are moving through the square. Shopping bags, backpacks and briefcases. Everyone in a great hurry to get somewhere. In the middle of the 104 building is a gigantic digital readout, it's bare red numbers and letters spelling out an advertisement rather than an ominous and flashing 12:00.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;What she might also discover is that nobody is looking in her direction and in fact, someone walks through her in their way to get out of the rain as if she were a phantom. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Well, this is... nice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki cant say she didnt expect this- she knew that a memory of Shibuya would be something shed find eventually. She takes a moment to stop and look around- the moment, in fact, when someone walks through her. She doesnt even mind that its raining.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Much like the image of her true self she saw in those phantasmal mirrors, this is a pleasant, welcome reminder of her world- but what is she doing here? What purpose does it serve?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Checking to make sure she knows where she came in- in case she needs to leave- she just chooses to meander for the time being, until something interesting happens.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The world keeps moving on around her without her. Shibuya stops for nobody. There's a commercial for new pins on the screen, quickly followed by one for a new Anime that is airing soon! Shiki will note that the anime is an older one. Truly, a moment from the past. People continue walking around her through the real world while she seems to be stuck in the UG. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She'll note that there where she came in from is now... nothing. There had been a door in the middle of the Scramble Crossing, and now it's... just gone. But gazing in that direction she notices something else instead. A stand, with Neku standing near it with his earphones on like usual.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The stand, just outside building 104, is offering a wide variety of pins, keychains and other little things. The person behind it however stands out a little. Dressed in black, with a hood over their head. They look like a fortune teller of some sorts! There's even a blue orb in front of them that they're holding their lanky fingers over; wearing all kinds of rather gaudy looking jewels and that sorts of mess.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki thinks for a moment, trying to remember exactly what year this was based on the date. She watched anime! She should know this one. Maybe if she remembers she'll get some conte-Neku.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She always manages to spot him in a crowd. Irony, there, considering how much he loved to blend into it. She walks- eventually she realises she can just walk THROUGH the crowd to get to him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He doesn't notice her, of course. She walks right up in his face- and pokes his hair. Naturally, finger goes right through.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki sighs, and puts her hand on the side of the stand- then jumps, because she knows she'll fall through-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Except she doesn't. It's real! And so is that person, apparently.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh! Hello. Sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Fortune Teller doesn't react at first. They continue to move their hands over the orb in front of them, slowly calling forth... well... who knows what. Neku soon walks away. And only when this occurs does the Fortune Teller speak. &amp;quot;Are you here to buy?&amp;quot; Their voice is hard to place between male and female. But they're old. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;They wave their right hand over the table, to call attention to the variety of items present. One of them stands out a little, as it's a keychain that looks like the pin she'd just seen in the commercials. It's certainly new and shiny. But since when do people attach pins to Keychains? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;That's when something odd occurs. There's the sound of... music. No, not music. Something is interupting this world. It's like the world is growing a strange haze. Like a television that is having trouble getting its signal. Then, behind her, Noise! She can see it, a massive Swing Shark is diving through the pavement circling people. Slowly circling towards /her/.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki realises, memory stirred, that in fact she /does/ have Yen pins in her pockets somewhere. She picked them up from... there's sand in the pocket, so it must have been the desert outside of Fluorgis. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Huh.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh,&amp;quot; Shiki says, picking up the thread, and picking up the pin, fingertips on the back of it. &amp;quot;Maybe?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks back at the fortune teller.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then her ears pop, or something like it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki turns around quickly, seeing- it's familiar, yes, very familiar. And not welcome, either. A Noise.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A shock goes through her brain as she looks at Mr. Mew- in a memory of Shibuya, against a Noise, would she be able to fight it alone, as she has been able to before? Or not? More importantly...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You should move,&amp;quot; she says to the fortune teller. &amp;quot;This could be dangerous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tzzzt.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tzzzzzzzzt.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The world seems to have trouble focussing as the Shark comes closer. The Fortune Teller simply steeples his fingers and looks at her as she takes the keychained pin. There's a strange feeling about this keychain. The moment it lays in her hand, there's this feeling like she 'knows' this. That she 'knows this feeling' she has as she holds it. It's very similar to something she'd feel on occassion in combat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Almost... like that moment before Fusion.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Only there isn't another person here!? So why would this simply item in her hand feel like that? Of course, Mr. Mew looks back at Shiki, then looks at the Shark. But instead of being nhis normal brave self, the bear moves behind her, hugging against her leg.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Then on the screen on Building 104 - there's suddenly a flicker. An image that appears similar to the image of a crown... then... there's the fortune teller. There's complete silence as the fortune teller speaks a word. Yet she can't hear the word.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The shark comes closer and closer. Faster and faster. It'll be here any second now. Will she stand her ground, or will she flee while she tries to recall the man's word?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; He's not a pig!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; I mean, not a bear!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The hairs on the back of Shiki's neck stand up, as she touches the pin. She doesn't even realise she's plucked it off the stand as she whipped around, the metal disc stuck between her index and middle fingers. Something about it does feel quite comforting...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Which is good, because she needs a little comfort in a situation like this. Noise incoming!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And you're not helping very much, Mr. Mew. Shiki thinks... and in her peripheral vision as she watches the shark's movements, she sees the big board flicker.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; What was that word...? Shiki better be good at lipreading!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She doesn't know how to fight this, so first step is to figure out if she can interact with it--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Well, no, the first step is to run! But the second step is to fling a yen pin at it as she goes. And then go she sure does! She's got to make sure it follows her so it doesn't attack the only other real person here. If it hits at all, maybe she can use her mythril rod... agh! More run less think!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Yen Pin flicks into its head... and bounces right back onto the Fortune Teller's table. The man takes the yen pin and pockets it. And in that very moment she recalls his word. 'Harmonize'. Harmonize with whom? Or with /what/!?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Shark chases her, but at least she is staying her distance. She can outrun it for now! But each time this world seems to 'flicker', the more tired she grows. And the Noise seems unaffected. And then the worst thing happens.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Just as she rounds a corner and enters an alleyway, she comes across an almost invisible barrier. Besides it stands a Reaper who seems to be ignoring her entirely, looking impatiently at his watch.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; SPLAT&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Is the only word that can be used to describe this situation, in keeping with the earlier moment of cartoon comicry. The comicry is there because Shiki is, by contrast, in /deep &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt;/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is definitely a problem. On the other hand, that slam jolted her brain! 'Harmonize'. That's definitely what he was saying. Or she.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki realises this doesn't exactly help her, or does it? She looks at the Reaper, warily- &amp;quot;Can you see me?&amp;quot; she asks, before noticing that the shark is getting closer.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Harmonize. Somewhere in this world, there's music, isn't there? There's a sound of life. Even an echo of music is still music.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; If she can't harmonize with a person, then maybe...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki closes her eyes. There is a rhythm on the street, a vibration somewhere. She tries to reach out- to find the chords, to listen to the music of Shibuya. If she can't harmonize with a person, maybe she can do it with everything else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki has the gist of it. She needs to harmonize with something in her surroundings. With a sound. A song. There is a rhythm on the street, people marching, but each time there's that annoying 'tzzzzzt' of the world being mixed up, she seems to lose it. That is to say, she loses all but one thing. The rhythm of the keychain. As she tries to move to the rhymth of the street, the keychain garners its own. Within moments she realizes that she is harmonizing with the little item... and the world is slowly restoring as she does so.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The shark comes. It comes faster. This chain - this PIN - she can use it. For in that moment, there's a sudden flash of white around her, the world around her inverts its colors, and then returns again. The Reaper suddenly looks up in confusion - but seems unable to see her. The shark comes - it jumps at her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And then! Fusion! She fuses her rhythm with the item, and the chain shines with a brilliant light that resonates with her heart. But can this light truly shine bright enough to defeat this shark Noise!?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The world slows down for Shiki.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It has to be somewhere. Somewhere in the world, a pure and meaningful sound, a rhythm. But everything's so full of dissonance...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Narrower and narrower it gets. There's a sound here, a sound there. Soon, the only thing she can hear loud and clear is the sound of--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Wait. Is that...?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's only then that Shiki realises she is still clutching the pin between her fingers, and it's the one thing in the world- of the world- that seems crystal clear. It's picked up everything, and the rhythm she's been clutching at is all here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The shark gets closer and closer. It's mere feet away from her...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Shiki reaches out, breathes in time with the beat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Flash!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki whips her mythril staff out and does exactly what you're supposed to do when you're confronted with a shark, you smash it in the snout to assert dominance! She drives it forward, then skids!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Fusion is even more potent than she'd imagined. For a moment, the Mythril Staff glows and becomes wrapped in brilliant white light, smacking against the Shark's nose, which immediately evaporates in its forwards momentum - as if there was a dome protecting Shiki in that moment. She can feel it. A very familiar light within her hand. It's herself. She's holding a piece of herself in her hand. But what's more, there's a strange thing that appears in that moment. As the shark Noise disappates, a red heart floats up into the skies from it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;That never happened before when she beat Heartless or Noise out in the real world!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Then, there's a jump of a moment, for the Fortune Teller is standing right behind where the Shark was, holding out the orb towards her. &amp;quot;I see you found what you were looking for.&amp;quot; They say. They point at her staff, which seems to have changed and merged with the keychain, which now dangles from the bottom of what was once a staff. Now, the staff ends differently - in the shape of a five-pointed star. And it has gained a handle of sorts, with a pastel blue guard. The material is entirely different as well. A metal unlike anything she's ever seen - with a sheen unlike anything she ever imagined. It lays in her hands, weighted rather strangely. And hanging from its end is that little pin on the end of a silver keychain. She realizes now what the pin's picture was. It's Mr. Mew.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Surely you wish to know more?&amp;quot; The Fortune Teller asks for her, and then slowly moves one hand to the the side, pointing at the Reaper, who is pressing something on his phone. And the wall that'd stopped her earlier slowly fades away like... a door.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki strikes. She feels perfectly in tune with herself, all of a sudden. She has gotten used to the feel of her weapon, she knows its weight and its movements exactly, but this- this is entirely different. This feels /perfect/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And as she flies, she's amazed to see ... that is definitely a heart. Her eyes widen as it flies up, and she flies forward- and she slows down and watches it fly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yes, she thinks, that felt Right.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She watches and looks up until she can't see it any more, as it disappears up into the clouds- she doesn't even care if there's rain on her face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When she finally looks down, there's that fortune teller in front of her- and moreover, there is something else. A shining weapon, resplendant in aquamarine and champagne pink. Shiki takes in every detail from pin to tooth. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She doesn't need to even say it. She knows what this is.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki trembles. She's amazed by what's happened, and yet she knows nothing more than when she started. So many questions, nothing but questions. So she nods to the fortune teller&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;There will be much more for you to learn. Carry on.&amp;quot; The Fortune teller motions towards the 'door' once more. &amp;quot;After all... one must come to know the 'truth'.&amp;quot; The Fortune Teller then drops their hand and waits patiently for Shiki to carry on, continueing to hold that sphere in their hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That's good,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;I've got so many things to ask...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She smiles. &amp;quot;I'm standing on my own. I hope you can all see me again, soon...&amp;quot; she says wistfully, calling out to absent friends... a wish that may go further than she thinks.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She walks through the next door, hoping to find more people to talk to and bond with.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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|Date of Scene=2013/09/15&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Deja Room&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The past is prologue. The present? Is full of countdown missions.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Oathkeeper, Priel Aylin,  Shiki Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|Tinyplot=Fragmentary Passage&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Castle Oblivion. A wretched place with upside down and sideways towers. A dark air lingers around it. Yet its insides are the very opposite of that visage. Pristine white. Yet both have something in common. They both feel... empty. There's body, but no 'presence'. Like a structure of which the spirit is missing.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;When Shiki steps through that Reaper's gate, she finds a white hall at first. It is... depressingly white. Nothing in particular about it. No furniture, no visible lights. Just a hallway that consists of two walls, a floor, and a ceiling. It leads towards another door. And when she finally opens that door she walks out into...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The WildKat Cafe. Or a reflection of it. A memory. Yet it feels... empty. Much like this castle, there are no people within the actual cafe. Nobody making coffee, nobody listening to their headphones and lounging on a seat. Nobody. It's like a ghosttown, minus the town part. On the other hand, she can see 'life' outside of the WildKat cafe. Beyond the door. Beyond the glass that seperates her from the world out there.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;In the meantime, in Castle Oblivion, a man in black stands outside one of the doors. A dark portal stands between him and... presumably 'someone'. &amp;quot;Yes, she's still in there. Things are going according to plan so far.&amp;quot; The Seeker speaks to the man on the opposite side of the portal. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A dark voice answers him; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_c bg_n ++ c&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Good. Do not fail me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hey, it's not so bad! The architecture's kind of cool, in that 'I've lived in a city all my life and just about everything is new and exciting to me' way.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki can appreciate the fact that it feels kind of eerie, though. It's not like the Underground exactly, but still... gives her chills. She tried to pass them off as excitement, but now, who knows?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's deep inside the castle, walking into her next challenge. Or to be more precise, a transitionary corridor between challenge #1 and challenge #2. Which, as it happens, lets her get reacquainted with that chilling feeling. It's even worse when there's nothing to distract you from the white emptiness, so once she's decided that it creeps her out she quickly dashes for the next door, cat in tow.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...ugh! It's no better here. Something like WildKat just feels the /most/ wrong when it's empty like this.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This feels like the memory of the day she arrived in Traverse Town. When she got there, the cafe was closing up then too, and it was empty like this. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki walks towards the door, looking over the place as she does so- a thought comes to mind, of a dream where she could have brought everyone back here as a 'home'. Herself, Beat and Rhyme, Neku... all the Players just coming in when the place is closing up, everyone just flumping on the couches or tables for the night.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And look how different her life's turned out by contrast.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She puts that memory away in her mind, and steps outside.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Right there. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Outside, among the crowds of people milling about and going on with their 'lives', a single girl stood still. She wore a dark red hoodie with a flame design cresting the hood. Said Hood was pulled up, obscuring her face. All that one could make out from the figure was the long red hair spilling out from either side of her head. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hands in her pocket, she just stood and watched from under the hood...awaiting something. Or someone. And eventually, the cue came. In the form of Shiki stepped outside. Grinning to herself, the girl stayed where she was and spoke out through the crowd. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;....Well look at this, you're alive. Still.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The people in the crowds didn't react to what the girl had said. It was like they were ghosts. Drifting by between the two of them. It should be obvious to Shiki who this person was by this point. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But the question now was...why was she here?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;It's to be expected for them to act as if Shiki wasn't there. She ran into that problem last time. It really does seem like she is in the UG all over again. A realm that didn't seem to exist anywhere outside of her home world. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Outside, The Seeker looks up and makes a motion. Almost as if he noticed something. A disturbance in their plan. &amp;quot;Excuse me.&amp;quot; He murmers and closes the portal, and steps into the room... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki might notice something all of the sudden. There's something burning in her pocket. Her phone. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;06:33&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;06:32&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's hackles are raised! It's Priel Aylin, her worst friend. She balls up her fists and shakes them at Priel. &amp;quot;This is /my/ memory! What are you doing here? This isn't supposed to /ow/!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki stops cold, going ramrod straight as she feels her... phone burning? Her eyes drift down to it. Yes, that's her phone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She pulls it out as fast as she can and checks ... a countdown?! What on earth? She's not...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks for a message, instinctively checking to see if there's a Mission or something like that. Her eyes dart back and forth between the screen and Priel, scowling.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Do you have something to do with this?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ehehehehe~ ....&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All Shiki gets from Priel is an entertained giggle. &amp;quot;Maybe. I might. ...Or I might not. I wonder, I wonder~&amp;quot; Shrugging flippantly, she pulled down her hood to reveal her face. She looked ever the same. At last there was that. Not that there was anyone who could really have cared. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Now if I remember correctly....that means you've got a mission, yeah? What is it? What's the mission? Come on, there's got to be a message!&amp;quot; Priel spoke mockingly, already knowing what the mission was. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And besides...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shoving her hands into her pockets, she took a single step forward, continuing to grin in a mocking fashion and fangs glinting slightly. &amp;quot;What if I did have something to do with it? What are you gonna do? Cry for Reize to come save you like some sort of pathetic damsel in distress? Hm~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Mission, it's there. Or at least, there's a message! It states but a few words:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_n ++ r&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;E M E R G E N C Y C A L L&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_n ++ r&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_n ++ r&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;P R E P A R E F O R E R A S U R E&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_n ++ r&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Still the same stupid face stupid Priel. Thank goodness, if she had got like, tattoos on her face or if she was wearing /shades/ or something Shiki could have just /died/. That would have looked /so/ bad.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki looks at her message... and she does /not/ like what she sees. Scowls, as Priel walks and talks. Shiki waits until Priel walks forward a little before flipping the phone around to show her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Back in her pocket it goes. &amp;quot;A lot has changed in almost a year. Especially me. But you... you haven't changed at all, Priel.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She balls her fists up. &amp;quot;How dare you barge in on something like this! If you're here to fight me, then I'll show you just what I've learned. I won't let you drag me down any more!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Heh.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She only shrugged at Shiki's indignation. &amp;quot;Something like this, you say...?&amp;quot; Priel mused idly, looking about at their surroundings for a moment before scoffing and focusing her attention back to the girl before her. &amp;quot;...And what's this supposed to be? Your little journey of discovery? Your happy little frolick into the light? Ugh, I could just puke.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shoulders shaking, the redhead began to laugh jovially at that. At the whole thing. It was just funny to her. As was most anything involving these do gooders. &amp;quot;Ohhh wow! Phew! You never fail to be hilarious! Gimme a sec!&amp;quot; Taking a bit then, Priel eventually sobered up. &amp;quot;...But the fact of the matter is; I don't need to change.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Suddenly then, she was serious. &amp;quot;Not everyone needs to undergo some ridiculous journey to discover themselves and learn the value of friendship or some stupidity like that.&amp;quot; Her hands came out of her pockets then and gradually began to scale over, shifting shape into a pair of dragon's talons. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Either way, you saw the message. You know that means.&amp;quot; A slight smirk graced her features then. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Time to do some erasing~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then she dove forward, closing the distance and rearing back with a claw. Once close enough, she lashed out, aiming to gut Shiki where she stood.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's come down to this.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki always knew, at some point, she'd end up fighting Priel. Perhaps, on a certain level, this is why she did what she did- to become strong, to learn how to fight better by herself- she knew that one day she'd need to learn how to defend herself against the dragoness. How to /win/ against the dragoness.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that starts right here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki draws her keyblade, the weapon appearing in a flash of light, and puts her other hand against the shaft. When Priel rushes forward, she thrusts- but the blade is horizontal, aiming to use the guard and the teeth to block each of Priel's claws.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If you don't change, you'll never grow!&amp;quot; Shiki shouts, then twists her wrist hard to throw Priel off balance. Following through, she swings to Priel's side and opens out her free hand, aiming to cover Priel in bitter ice crystals!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tch, what's this?&amp;quot; Priel grumbled as she found her claws blocked by a...keyblade? What the heck? &amp;quot;Since when did you get one of those stupid keys? Are they handing them out like candy now?&amp;quot; Apparently that was a rhetorical question as she moved to right herself after disengaging from Shiki. Seeing the swing coming, she moved to right herself and defend with an arm. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The attack was successfully blocked, but the secondary attack... &amp;quot;Hah? What the...!&amp;quot; ...And like that, her right arm was covered in ice crystals. &amp;quot;Feh, annoying...!&amp;quot; Leaping away, Priel put some distance between them, arm dangling from the ice crystals on it. She and cold didn't exactly get along. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Okay, so maybe I actually have to try. Fine then!&amp;quot; At that, her body exploded into flame, the ice melting off into water. &amp;quot;...And either way. You keeping talking about change; changing isn't the only way to grow! That's what I've hated about you. You and your ridiculous ideals.&amp;quot; Gritting her teeth, she then thrust both arms forward, firing a blast of flame straight for Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Just do me a favor and die!&amp;quot; ...Because otherwise, there would be hell to pay. But she didn't bother mentioning that.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm going to prove I can use it!&amp;quot; Shiki shouts back when Priel belittles her. There's clearly nothing that she can't mock! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She begins to half-run, half-walk, moving in an arc so that she's moving for when Priel tries to do something next. She's only ever encountered her real combat power when she transformed into a dragon; that's not a good measurement. Shiki doesn't know whether to fight close or not...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So what other ways are there, then?&amp;quot; Shiki asks. Then, her decision is made for her as Priel shoots a flamethrower at her! She has to move fast, feeling the heat rushing up behind her as she tries to get to one side...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But where's Mr. Mew gone? He's behind Priel, and he jumps up to try and shove her hat down over her eyes! It's a distraction so Shiki can get in closer and try and bash Priel, swinging the keyblade just as she used her mythril rod!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There are plenty of other ways! Someone can grow and never change! They can be satisfied with who they are now while moving forward! Have you ever thought about that?&amp;quot; Getting more and more annoyed, Priel's form began to change. Wings began to protrude from her back, black horns jut out of her head, extending further and further, her fangs lengthened, her eyes turned a feral yellow, and a tail extended from behind her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm fed up with you. I'm fed up with the way the worlds are now. I'm fed up with everything.&amp;quot; Roaring in feral anger, something very unlike her, Priel's body exploded into flame again, creating a pillar of burning fire torrenting upwards. They'd better clear the immediate area before they find themselves fried! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tell me, why are you fighting? And I don't mean here right now.&amp;quot; The Dragoness spoke through the flames, tone calm despite her anger being unleashed. &amp;quot;I mean.../why/ do you fight? What are you after? What do you hope you'll accomplish in this hopeless world?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But I...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's grip tightens on her keyblade as Priel begins to transform. Her mind races, trying to think of the various ways in which this will affect the fight, but she can't concentrate- seeing Priel transform makes her flash back to the terror of that night when she chased her across the desert. Seeing Priel become that dragon once again brings the memory back with a vengeance- and lets her transform unhindered. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So, in a way, it's easy to grab Mr. Mew by the arm and make a tactical move back, ie: run a bit. She shudders, shouting over the roar of the flames:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;DON'T YOU THINK I AM, TOO?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That's why we became shard seekers...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel asks a question, and Shiki answers, voice lower now... the two of them face off in a war that's as much about words as it is weapons.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You still haven't figured it out? It's ... for the sake of hope.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If I grow and become stronger, then my friends have less to worry about. They see me grow and know I can fend for myself. I can stand on my own, alongside them, and we'll be strong together. Strong enough to fight away the Heartless and collect the world shards from underneath them.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She holds onto her pin- Blizzard Cool! The gold-lined pin glows as multiple spikes of ice, big and small, begin to jut out of the ground to oppose Priel's storm of fire!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Me and my friends will become a force for hope!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh I get it. I totally get it. But that's all useless now!&amp;quot; Priel shot back. The firestorm she created dying down as the ice began to oppose it. Fitting how they stood at opposite ends of the elemental scale in that regard. &amp;quot;Collecting the world shards? Fighting the Heartless? Hope?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Apparently letting her anger subside, she just chuckled to herself and shook her head. &amp;quot;...And how long is that going to take?&amp;quot; She asked in a low tone, arms dropped to her sides. &amp;quot;How long are we going to be stuck in this mockery of a world? How long until we can all go home again? Huh?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After asking that, Priel's eyes twitched as she could feel a particular sensation. &amp;quot;...2:33....2:30...Hah.&amp;quot; Laughing to herself then, the redhead glanced at Shiki and just grinned. &amp;quot;...The time is drawing rather close now. Either I erase you, or...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She didn't finish. Instead, she just raised her arms, rearing back before punching the ground. What followed was an array of earth spikes jutting out of the ground and rapidly approaching Shiki and aiming to impale her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You'd better do something quick!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Long as it takes,&amp;quot; Shiki replies.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She stops for just a minute. Yes, she can feel the countdown too, the heat from her phone as sure as if it was on the back of her hand. She needs to replace it with another kind of warmth...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She thinks to herself and takes a deep breath. Think of Lily, and Lenn. Reize and Riku. Faruja, Deelel, Serah and Tifa. Think of Zia and Rhyme and Beat. Think even of Ivo... and Neku.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Home is where her friends are now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki moves, as the asphalt erupts all around her. She judges one jump perfectly and leaps off of the sides of the spikes, weaving through them, being scraped and lacerated by them and pelted by rocks but never being pierced. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;How's this?!&amp;quot; she shouts, close to Priel as she tightens her hand around Frozen Cool. The pin presses into her palm as her fingers grip her keyblade with both hands- and as she swings the weapon, she simultaneously brings her own piercing pillar up under Priel's feet!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; And there it was. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel probably could have dodged and flew up into the sky to avoid being hit, but for some reason...she didn't. Instead, Shiki's counter attack hit the mark perfectly, and Priel falls silent as most of her body is encased in ice. &amp;quot;...Heh....hehehe....ehehehehehe....&amp;quot; And despite the pain, she laughed. &amp;quot;So...this is it, huh...?&amp;quot; She could feel her body growing colder and colder with each word she spoke. And yet, something else was happening as well. Her dragon transformation gradually began to recede. But not just that, her reaper features as well started to dissipate, leaving Priel's battered body the way it was before all this nonsense ever started. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The ice shattered, leaving the dragoness standing, but hunched over slightly. And with a grin on her face, she began to speak slowly. &amp;quot;...You want to know why...I did this?&amp;quot; She asked rhetorically, continuing on after. &amp;quot;...I was tired of seeing you so called...shard seekers bumbling around...clinging to a single point as your little beacon of hope...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She straightened up slowly, wincing a bit in pain and from the cold. &amp;quot;...You all hated me anyway, so...it was easy to fool you idiots into it. ...Fool you all into thinking I was the enemy. Fool you all...into standing on your own two feet... Hehehe...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Striking and freezing and shattering happens almost simultaneously, a furious explosion of ice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki stands amidst the falling pieces of ice and asphalt, hand shaking. She draws out one shuddering breath as Priel--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Talks. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki doesn't let her guard down. The keyblade remains pointed at her, because Shiki knows by now not... to... think...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Something's wrong, a dull voice in the back of her mind says, as Priel's transformation begins to fade. It can't be this easy, Shiki thinks. Priel's not a paper tiger... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Is she?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Realization dawns as Priel continues to speak- she /let/ it happen. Shiki's expression quickly begins to change from determination to shock.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I didn't hate you,&amp;quot; she says, her mouth suddenly dry. &amp;quot;I was always afraid of you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why? Why did you have you stand against us? We- if you'd just... you'd just stood with us instead...!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She knows it's not possible. Shiki knows by now that Priel would never have changed enough to be accepted- her personality was just always... but, but, but...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Stand with you? Psh...you already know the answer to that one.&amp;quot; Priel spoke airily, chuckling a bit to herself as she ran a hand through her hair. &amp;quot;Ahhhh man, this really does hurt. ...Does making a point always have to hurt like this?&amp;quot; Apparently that wasn't a question to be answered as she spoke on regardless. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;....Oh well, whatever.&amp;quot; Turning away from Shiki, Priel took a few steps away. &amp;quot;...You know. ...There was something else too...another reason. Though this one...was just you.&amp;quot; There was a pause as Priel took a deep, pained breath, and then sighed. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The way you were before; you reminded me of my sister.&amp;quot; The redhead turned her head a little to give Shiki a sidelong glance then. &amp;quot;...I hated that.&amp;quot; And with that said, Priel turned around again, smiling a rather genuine smile despite what she was saying. &amp;quot;I can't stand the fact that someone reminded me of her so much, so...I decided to make your life difficult. ...See if you'd change. ...And you did. You even got a stupid key out of it. I'm...almost proud of you. Almost.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; She does.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's head begins to race. Blue... line, wasn't it? That's what Lucas said. Follow the blue line. Her eyes begin to dart around to look for one. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She needs to leave the Castle. Priel's hurt, she has to... get her out, get her somewhere safe, or maybe if she can find him again he has a potion or something...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki reaches her hand out and begins to step gingerly behind Priel. She's silent...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The countdown might be in the double digits by now, but she isn't even thinking about it to check. As Priel reveals something incredible, there's this terrible sense of foreboding in Shiki's mind.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah,&amp;quot; she says, and gulps, &amp;quot;I did, but... that's... not important right now. Priel, I'm sorry, l-let's get out of here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She drops the pin back in her pocket and begins to dig around to see if she's got anything. Cure Drink, Squirrel Leisure, some Krakka greens or something...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You're hurt, so let's go fix you up...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Heh...too late for that now.&amp;quot; Priel mumbled as Shiki moved to try and help her. &amp;quot;Or did you forget? The mission, remember? The mission.&amp;quot; There was a pause and then Priel just plopped down onto the ground where she was. &amp;quot;11...10....9...7...&amp;quot; Trailing off from her count down, she raised her head a bit to look up at Shiki and gave one final parting statement. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Okay, I lied. I am proud of you...Shiki.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; 3...2...1. And with the countdown ended, Priel simply slumped over where she sat. There was no flashy display of light or death or anything. Priel just simply stopped moving. ....It almost looked like she was asleep actually. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; In fact, that just may be what happened. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her body was there still, there was a faint sense of life...but she would not wake up. No matter what. She was just there. As if her soul had vanished from her body. ...Or her heart. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Was this the price of failure? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Either way, Shiki overcame this Reaper's trial. Priel would bother her no more.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;What a mess, what a mess. How'd that girl get in here? The Seeker had only been here for the last part of all of that, but he knows enough to realize that this was going entirely against the lessons he'd intended to teach her. The ones to set her on the 'proper path' for their intents and purposes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Yet here she is, holding a fallen body.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The man in black garb slowly walks up to her and ends up kneeling at Priel's side. &amp;quot;I will take her somewhere safe.&amp;quot; He tells her. &amp;quot;But you must go on. You cannot halt this trial in the middle of it all.&amp;quot; He warns her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki feels sick.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Although this is obviously a victory, she doesn't feel any satisfaction from it at all. In fact, this is probably going to change her significantly once everything sinks in. Her keyblade faces the floor limply, as she looks at Priel, on the floor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh... what have I done?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's so struck that she doesn't immediately take the time to consider who the Seeker is. Just assuming it's Lucas, or perhaps not even that, she turns to look at them sharply. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When she's more or less absolved of the decision of what to do with Priel next, she nods. But she isn't sure where she's supposed to go...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So she just walks out into the memory, unable to look back.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Seeker is quiet as he lifts the fallen body up. He's glad that she didn't try to fight this. But now what should he do with this fallen creature? He glances down at Priel's unmoving body for a moment. &amp;quot;Perhaps she will serve a new purpose at a later time.&amp;quot; He mumbles to himself, before he turns away and opens a Dark Portal. He'd have to move fast if he was going to keep leading Shiki on her path.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki soon comes upon a strange play of scene. She ends up bumping against another one of those invisible walls. Her phone buzzes suddenly. A new mission? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_r bg_n ++ hr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_u ++ FHIUr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; S A V E Y O U R F R I E N D S &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_r bg_u ++ FHIUr&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There, on the other side of the wall, there's a sudden flood of Heartless and Noise coming from various sidestreets. And at their center are two of her friends. Neku and Rhyme standing back to back. But there's no way they can hold off this large of a flood. The problem is... she can't get through the wall! And there's no reaper standing near her. She does notice however, how some Heartless are passing through Reaper Walls further in the background.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; And so, we continue on.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Two missions in one day? Why, this is almost starting to feel familiar. Shiki looks at her phone, and it's... straightforward, but wince-inducing...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh /crap/! That's not good! That's-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A hot flush moves through Shiki's body as she notices who's there. That's Neku and Rhyme. And... you know, she can't assume they're not real because Priel certainly was, but if they /are/ real that means that Sho didn't erase Neku back on that island--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; No time to consider the ramifications of this in detail, danger! Rather pressing danger.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She notices the Heartless are moving through the walls, though. She gives Mr. Mew a look. Hmmmm.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Smash cut to Shiki, who has grabbed onto a Living Bone and is trying, with difficulty, to hold onto it! Mr. Mew is holding onto her! Screaming is involved! It's a Heartless rodeo as she tries to ride it through one of the walls.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;WHY DID I THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Holding on for dear life, Shiki rides the Living Bone towards the wall! Kicking up a little, it keeps rushing straight for it. Go go go go...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;CLUNK! The sound like a bird flying into a window.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki and Mr. Mew both end up slamming into the invisible barrier like cartoon starfish attached to the inside of an aquarium, arms and legs wide. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;That was a bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki rises up from the bottom of the frame, hair out of place and a bruise on her forehead. Well, at least we've overcome the angst.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; OK, let's think. No reapers to be found, no 'clever' solution to be had. No obvious resources to be used. Neku and Rhyme aren't going to be able to hold them off.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Wait a second. What unlocked reaper walls before? Keypins. Keypin, keyblade. Keypin, keyblade...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki looks at a yen pin. Looks at her keyblade.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Time to start knocking on the walls, or seeing if holding it up to them works, or something!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Well, that was a far more decent idea, that's for certain. She aims the Keyblade at the wall, and it begins to shine. But the effect it has is perhaps... not quite what she'd wanted. Her friends both look at her through the door and open their mouths. It's like they're saying something, but she can't hear them through the barrier. And the Noise and Heartless? They spot her. They spot her /and/ that Keyblade... and suddenly rush straight for her. They keyed in on the light of her Keyblade.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Her keyblade hits the barrier, and suddenly it fades away. And more heartless come.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Maaaaaybe she should run.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki, admittedly, isn't really thinking straight right now. She just effectively killed Priel: when confronted with more of her friends in peril, unconciously she is probably operating on some sort of idea like 'I just messed up and lost one person, I need to get these friends out of danger immediately'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And to be fair, that is what she's done! She just forgot that 'getting them out of danger' meant 'getting yourself in danger' in their place.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So she's got to go. As fast as her little legs will carry her, in fact, Shiki moves it- hey, this is the second time she's done this in as many trials!- but hopefully, this time she has other people around.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Surely if she keeps these guys moving, maybe tosses the ol' ice attack behind her, she can disrupt them enough that Neku and Rhyme can take them from behind.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Because surely Neku and Rhyme are going to take them out from behind. She trusts they would. They're her friends, they wouldn't abandon her... right?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;They don't abandon her, but there's such a large sum of Heartless. And they all seem to be following Shiki for a while - her blade still glowing a strange radiance that seems to come from within herself. However, the glow starts to falter after a little while, and she notices that some Heartless are beginning to straggle...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's obvious that the heartless are attracted to the keyblade somehow! That if she uses it, or concentrates on it, that they will come for it. On the other hand, if she doesn't, they start caring about her as if she was just another normal person. Neku and Rhyme can't take this large of a group. She needs to lure them further. Maybe... into the cafe? Or perhaps to the large crossing outside the 104 building? But what if she lost the attention of the Heartless that are chasing her?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Pros and cons of using a keyblade 101: your crash course in not being eaten.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's entirely possible that Shiki may end up not concentrating on the keyblade unintentionally, because she's thinking about the best way to kite these Heartless. Funnily enough, she's finding that she's putting together her knowledge of Shibuya's layout with the new fighting tricks she's picked up. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She knows that she's good at dodging, and that one of the main skills of the Heartless is that they can use large numbers effectively. So she leads them on a chase through the streets in such a way that she can easily leap over things but their numbers might make it more likely they'll get logjammed. All the while, she is doing her best to harass them, hoping her friends are able to pact up and deal them some damage too.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Fighting in a big open place like scramble crossing is actually her best idea. She's got a lot of room to maneuver, she can spread them out to dodge in and around them, Mr. Mew will have even more chances to scramble under their legs instead of holding onto her belt for dear life, and they won't have many walls or narrow spaces to slither onto if they're Shadows. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Also, probably plenty of things to lift with psychokinesis. Like billboards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Oathkeeper]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;When she gets to Shibuya, she lifts her keyblade and uses it to power her psychokinesis a little. She'll notice however that when she just uses her pins normally, the heartless explode into clouds of darkness... and nothing. It is only when she properly uses that blade that their hearts are lifted from them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Her friends have fallen behind however. And the heartless keep coming. Just as she backs off from them a little, she bumps into The Seeker. He seems... annoyed by the tone of his voice. &amp;quot;You can't face all of them. Remember, this is the Castle Oblivion, a place of memories.&amp;quot; He tells her. This isn't how things had supposed to go.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Go on.&amp;quot; He motions at her. &amp;quot;Go to the next door. I'll hold them off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki sure is glad it isn't raining this time! That would suck. When you're fighting tons of Heartless with your keyblade in the shadow of a very tall building, adding in rain would definitely just make everything so much worse. Am I right, guys? Eh? Eh?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ahhh, that joke wasn't all that funny.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She wonders, while discovering the difference between 'keyblade attack' and 'foreign object attack', why she never used psychokinesis to levitate her mythril rod before. She's going to have to spend some time with that. It's a little difficult to get used to this so soon- pins are relatively easy compared to a weapon, and this keyblade is a different length to her rod.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That's probably why she's giving the Seeker an apologetic look. She had to hope that was the real Neku, but... &amp;quot;So those were just my memories of those two...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks for the next door, picking up Mr. Mew and high-tailing it. Her stomach churns- before, she'd hoped to find new people, new answers, but now she doesn't know what's real here and what isn't. Shiki tightens her grip on the keyblade and heads on.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; From now on, no more mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Lamia Seekers</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/08/13 |Location=Chocobo Fields |Synopsis=Kidnappings lead Faruja and his considerable posse to investigate rumors of Lamia mischief.   |Cast o...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|Date of Scene=2013/08/13&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Chocobo Fields&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Kidnappings lead Faruja and his considerable posse to investigate rumors of Lamia mischief.  &lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Zeke, Faruja Senra, Skoll Ulfang, Tifa Lockhart, Shiki Misaki, Zia, Nagetta, Deelel, Synestria, Evja, Alma Hyral, Shiki Number Two,  Eric Bartholomew&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ~~OUTSIDE LINDBLUM, A SMALL FARMING COMMUNITY~~ &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The small rural community outside Lindblum is in an uproar. About a week ago, a prospecting miner fell right into the underground den of a family of Lamia. Aside from surprise on both parties, things were swiftly smoothed over; both local humans and snake-people alike were content to trade and otherwise stay out of each other's business. That is, until three days ago. First, it was a baker's son. Then the local priest's cousin. And finally, the mayor's grandson. All three dissappeared, with no explaination! Only shadowy figures and strange eyes in the darkness. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja Senra and his companions from the Shard Seekers stand before the bald, short, hunched figure of an old human. Leaning on two canes, sitting back on a barrel, his beard very nearly touches the floor. What passes for local militia, two burly farmers with pitchforks, stands guard. The entire community seems keyed up, and eyes the strangers before them with suspicion. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja inwardly sighs. For the last half hour, the old man has been lecturing the group about 'horrible, evil, man-eating snake women' coming from the darkness to eat their fellows. Finally, the rat's had enough. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;AHEM! Honored Mayor, 'tis all well and good, however let us get down to the point of the matter; where is their den, and how long ago did they dissappear?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The old man huh's, and blinks. &amp;quot;Ehhh? Three days ago! To the north! Weren't you paying attention young man?&amp;quot; Whack! A cane swiftly swats the Burmecian's head. &amp;quot;And don't talk back to your elders!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Skoll Ulfang]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You heard the man. Don't talk back to 'yer elders.&amp;quot; Skoll muses, standing right next to the rat with his arms crossed. He then pats the Burmecian's shoulder and smirks at him. &amp;quot;Come on, let's go.&amp;quot; Skoll actually paid attention throughout the entire thing, which is in a ways amazing. But then, knowing who and what Skoll is, one has to have an enormous amount of patience one way or the other.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The werewolf quickly looks behind Faruja at the others who might also have gathered here. Sure they brought Chocobos for the ride? Assuming the Chocobos didn't /fall asleep/ while listening to the priest drone on and on... and on... and on...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Synestria]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;If this sort of scene didn't call the attention of another of their number, who knows what would? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Synestria, as a result of this call, has joined Faruja's little band, whether she was part of the Shard Seekers or not. She stares at the mayor, but then pats Faruja on the shoulder. &amp;quot;Come on, Mousey. The sooner we find why their doing this, the sooner we can either convince them to stop, or stop them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Number Two]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki isn't quite sure what to make of all this. She remembers meeting Nagetta- so she knows for a fact that lamia aren't just like regular monsters. She's not quite sure what to make of this disappearence, and she's mostly coming along to make sure nobody gets hurt on either side. Or if the worst comes to the worst, well... snakes don't like cold.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She hopes it doesn't come to that.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;However, because she's so unsure, she's been quite silent- hanging near the back of the group, following in a funk. She's certainly NOT been bored asleep by the priest.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart intercepts the cane whipping suddenly, an open hand stopping it just an inch over Faruja's head. She gives a glare to the man, an invitation to never do that again to people that would be helping them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She took the Shard Seeker's invitation to help out with the search, since she's been around the Chocobo Fields alot. Its close to home, to her bar, and to the ranch, and she's visited the area alot while training her chocobo.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The sound of a 'kweh' comes from behind, where the fire red chocobo is standing, ruffling his feathers a bit, trotting around the familiar area as well... as if it was already doing some searching on its own.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She shakes her head, leaving the old man be for now &amp;quot;So we should be starting the search up north hm?&amp;quot; She turns over to meet up with the chocobo, hopping up on its saddle.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;It's probably a good thing that Zia didn't come to this particular mission without her cloak. If the old man has this much of an issue with snake women, what would he think of a gargoyle? Better not to find out. &amp;quot;Crazy old bat.&amp;quot; She mutters under her breath, making sure she's out of ear-shot and out of the reach of his cane.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The white gargoyle glances at Faruja, then the array of others, but since the poor Templar has already got supporters crowded around them, she sinks to the background, walking along with her cloak dangling near her feet, trying not to let the great taloned appendages be seen. Why must there still be worlds that look down on certain non-humans. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It just so happens she's standing near Shiki as they head out, and the gargoyle offers her a look from her cloak-covered eyes. &amp;quot;Good thing ye didnae show him yer cat-friend. He'd probably had us all chased wi' pitchforks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Alma needed something to take her mind off /things/. Angsty /things/ that don't need to be recounted here. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Fortunately the Shard Seekers appeared to be offering her an oppurtunity to do that. And while her first impression of them was horrible on the account of being made a scullery maid in Mullonde for a few days by Faruja after blessing him in the name of another deity when she couldn't pay the fine. Her second impression was even worse because of the incorrigible Ivo Galvan taking advantage of an amnesiac when she visited their headquarters.. she decided to give them another chance. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Third times a charm right? She hoped so. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja gets whacked by a cane, and she winces, giggling just a little bit. I mean /what/!? He deserved it! Scullery maid! She was wearing her typical White Mage robes, even if a pair of denim jeans and boots peaked out from beneath the hem. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Once she stifled that giggle she states in a voice that's entirely too solemn, &amp;quot;You really should pay more attention, Faruja.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She gave some of the others gathered curious looks, she didn't know most of them, but introductions could come in time. Her gaze lingered on Zia for a moment, as she reminded her of the Gargoyle she'd seen with the TDA.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Number Two]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Oh hey, Alma's here. Shiki gives her a little wave.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; I'm so sorry about Ivo! I'm so, so sorry! her eyes seem to say.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;How could you maintain a low opinion of the Shard Seekers when Shiki's here? And Mr. Mew is here too! He pokes his head out from under Shiki's hat and just seems to give Zia this deadpan look.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; How, we're not sure.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel had met a few Lamias in her life notably one that was a dragoon, that was one of the most crazy sights she'd ever seen. Not in a bad way but for how amazing the world was. She knew still this could be a problem. Just what was going on with the Lamias? She'd kept quiet after all she wasn't human and well? Given the stare the people are in they don't need to know something that some would consider an unnatural creature was lurking about, actually helping them. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks over to Faruja she'd not been fond of Chocobos for ride, honestly. She preferred something that became an extension of herself like a lightcyle. Sigh she does not look too good as she hangs on to the Chocobo looking like it might explode at any moment. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;How do you all ride these things?!?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The others words are not ignored but she's looking wigged out by the darn bird. The chocobo almost seems to be enjoying her discomfort.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zeke]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Zeke shared Deelel's dislike of riding birds. &amp;quot;I dunno love but horses these things aint.&amp;quot; He looked positivly green. As for Lamia... given who and what he had in his crew and said dragoon-lamia had an open invitation to join if she had need or inclination he was more than willing to give anything a chance. &amp;quot;Please,&amp;quot; He sounded more tha na little despirate, &amp;quot;What's the secret of these ruddy feathered beasts?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Eric Bartholomew]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Eric Bartholomew Mimsy III wasn't entirely sure why he was here. Maybe he'd wanted to get out of Lindblum from a busy day of catching up with business, or maybe he was actually interested in rescuing inhabitants of Lindblum... or maybe he'd just heard Faruja Senra was here. Really, any of those three could be it, but the last one was oddly poignant. Fortunately for his attention span, and unfortunately for his understanding of the situation, Eric happened to appear at the back of the group just in time to see the mayor bop Faruja on the head. He winced even as a chortle escaped him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Not entirely fair of thee to be bopping humble Churchmice on the head, now is it?&amp;quot; he called out from the back, waving at Faruja good-naturedly. He was pretty sure being called a mouse would grate on the fellow Burmecian's nerves... which was the entire point.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Eric Bartholomew, at your service,&amp;quot; he introduced himself (incompletely) with a flourished bow and a grin to anyone who didn't happen to already be acquainted with himself... and simultaneously unintentionally volunteered to help with the quest at hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Synestria, is generally left unmolested, appearing human as she is. When they're away, Faruja responds to her. &amp;quot;Agreed. Mayhaps, M'Lady Syn, you shall be the key to such!&amp;quot; The rat doesn't necessarily explain /why/ that might be. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Saved by the barmaiden! Faruja casts a thankful glance to Tifa as she catches the cane, the Burmecian quick to get on with things. Skoll pats him on the back, and Faruja shakes his head. &amp;quot;Next it shall be the paddle or somesuch.&amp;quot; Huff! He's not a badly behaving child! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;North, 'tis M'Lady Lockhart. Should be easy enough travel.&amp;quot; Indeed, the Chocobo Plains are as flat as most plains tend to be! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Heard that ya stoney lass!&amp;quot; Yells out the old man at Zia. It seems his ears are one thing that /isn't/ going. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja grits his teeth as Alma speaks. Deep breath! And out. &amp;quot;A lesson I shall keep in mind Lady Hyral.&amp;quot; Grump grump! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ear-perk. A brow rises. &amp;quot;I AM NOT A MOUSE, SER BARTHOLOMEW!&amp;quot; FAruja's lungs still work. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Templar may be cheating a bit, astride the wyvern Arista as she flies along lazily above the ground. The creature keeps occasionally looking at the birds (or their riders) hungrily. The pair of knight and mount occasionally argue in draconic, leading to a grumpy looking wyvern. &amp;quot;Simple, Lady Deel, good Captain! Treat the bird as thy friend, and hold on! Light pressure upon their neck to steer!&amp;quot; Comments the rat. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After some traveling, monsters generally leaving such a large group alone, the party comes across a gaping hole in the grand; or at least what may once have been such. A tent covers the entryway to the lamia's home, brown and large. A sign is hammered into the ground, stating; &amp;quot;Private lair! Tresspassers will be bitten and possibly eaten! Salesmen and Ajora's Witnesses /will/ be eaten!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As the group nears, a figure slithers out from the tent. The human portion of the female looks no more than twenty, with short and messy blonde hair, and large green eyes. She wears a simple striped t-shirt and jacket covering a relatively slim frame that transitions to brown, dusty scales and a ten foot long tail. In her hands, she has a shotgun. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;HEY! You're on our land! You with those yokels near Lindblum?&amp;quot; Yells out the snakess. While she doesn't level her weapon, she looks quite peeved, and perhaps a bit scared.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zeke]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Zeke glowered at the townsfolk but said nothing. He wasn't needed yet, they were just cowardly superstitious and upset. Grumble Grumble &amp;quot;Hey.&amp;quot; He tried finding a comfortable position on his bird. &amp;quot;Look birdy I'm not much of a rider so mind going easy on the rolling lumpy gait?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;WARK! HOP! Zeke looked sick shut up and didn't open his mouth til he saw the 'trespassers will be bitten' sign and shook his head. &amp;quot;Can't say that's an entirely effective deterrant. i've known half a dozen or so people stupid and or drunk enough to roll around in something godsaweful just to see what the reaction may yet be.&amp;quot; And then he lost his lunch.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Mighty man of the sea lain low by a common bird. He'll never hear the end of this.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart smiles as some of the others ask for ways to control the birds &amp;quot;That's because you're thinking of them as objects. They are intelligent creatures, they sense your confusion or insecurity. Try to make friends with them, understand them instead, they communicate int heir own way. If you give it your trust they won't let you down either.&amp;quot; She leans against the neck of her chcoobo, petting under its beak. Premium Heart 'kweh~' happily as a reply, as if it understood what was being said. It doesn't really, but it understands its about her at least.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She nods to Faruja, pulling up on the reins and following over the fields... until they come up with the Lamiass... Well at least they seem intelligent enough to talk, so dialog is possible... &amp;quot;I'm impressed that they 'slither' their 's' sound even when writing.&amp;quot; She shrugs at that, but she slides off her chocobo, if only to show good intentions that she's not going to charge in atop of it at least.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Plus she fights better on foot if need is.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zeke]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Zeke glowered at the townsfolk but said nothing. He wasn't needed yet, they were just cowardly superstitious and upset. Grumble Grumble &amp;quot;Hey.&amp;quot; He tried finding a comfortable position on his bird. &amp;quot;Look birdy I'm not much of a rider so mind going easy on the rolling lumpy gait?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;WARK! HOP! Zeke looked sick shut up and didn't open his mouth til he saw the 'trespassers will be bitten' sign and shook his head. &amp;quot;Can't say that's an entirely effective deterrant. i've known half a dozen or so people stupid and or drunk enough to roll around in something godsaweful just to see what the reaction may yet be.&amp;quot; And then he lost his lunch.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Mighty man of the sea lain low by a common bird. He'll never hear the end of this.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;After regaining at least a little composure he looked over at Tifa. &amp;quot;Pardon lass but horses i know. Fish and whale aplenty I know.&amp;quot; He patted the chocobo's neck. &amp;quot;This beast be a mystery to me. And it seems to like making me suffer for it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Skoll Ulfang]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Red chocobo. Why did it have to be a red chocobo!? Skoll looks back at Tifa's Chocobo with a bit of a nervous gaze, before glancing towards Zia. She was right of course. The man was a crazy old bat. But if it hadn't been for crazy old bats - her crystal would still be broken right now. So you have to give the elderly some respect. Being near Lindblum, there's plenty of demihumans around, so it's very possible that the Gargoyle's attempts might just be for naught. Still, it matters little. They'll be leaving soon after all. &amp;quot;Aye. You heard the lady.&amp;quot; Skoll agrees with Alma, while he continues to regard Faruja. Poor mouse. Then suddenly Faruja goes yelling at Bartholomew. Oh hey, another Burmecian!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;But you're fine with us calling you Mouse.&amp;quot; Skoll comments to the Nezumi with bemusement.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Cut to Skoll helping Zia onto a proper /yellow/ Chocobo. Nice and safe. They ride off into the distance, and soon come upon the Snakessssssssss. Skoll notices immediately that they aren't really all that... scary looking. Other than the one with a shotgun. &amp;quot;Seriously? A Lamia with a shotgun? What'll be next?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;It isn't the first time lately that Zia has been stared at, and the gargoyle nervously glances back, then tucks her cloak closer around herself. Among those who know her, she's hardly shy about her appearance, but with the village so close by, the last thing she needs is someone drawing more attention to it. Maybe the mouse could pass for something harmless, but a creature with great bat wings and talons is going to have a bit of a harder time explaining that they aren't the source of the problem, somehow. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Her gaze meets the deadpan expression of the cat. &amp;quot;Well, ye are a wee bit unusual, Sir cat.&amp;quot; So long as he doesn't have a knife out, the gargoyle doesn't seem quite as nervous around the plushie. Most of these others she's seen before, so the gargoyle doesn't bother with introductions. The only one who does is Eric, to whom she inclines her head. &amp;quot;Good day te ye.&amp;quot; She winces as the old man calls behind her. Oops. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As the others deal with their various troubles (or not) with their chocobos, Zia actually offers a hand out to the resident werewolf, pulling herself in behind him for the ride. Normally, she'd fly the distance, but... not right in front of the village. Luckily, it's a big bird.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;When they arrive, she's quick to slide down, if only because riding doesn't come naturally to her. &amp;quot;Ah dinane think Ah'll ever get usedte burden beasts.&amp;quot; The gargoyle rubs at her tail, and then finally draws back her hood, unclasping the cloak so she can toss the thing up across Skoll's saddle and not worry about it. Most of the people knew what she was, anyways. &amp;quot;Shakes wi' shotguns sounds like the sequel to Snakes on a Plane.&amp;quot; She notes, absently.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Synestria]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Hopping up on a chocobo herself, Synestria sits side saddle the whole way to the cave. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Once there, she slid off the saddle and smirks at the sign once they get to the cave. &amp;quot;Well that's a wonderful welcome, isn't it?&amp;quot; She then walks her way forwards towards the Lamia and tilts her head. &amp;quot;Yes we're on your land, but we've come here with a few concerns, it seems.&amp;quot; She then holds up her hand. &amp;quot;If you could lower the shotgun, please?&amp;quot; She then looks to Faruja. &amp;quot;Be civil, Faruja....please?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Alma offers Shiki something of a shy wave and a smile. She barely knew who Shiki was other than the person fixing up a custom Cactuar costume with the Shard Seeker's &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; To Faruja she just smiles quite sweetly. She'd forgiven, but she hadn't forgotten, and seeing a little bit of cosmic Karma coming his way was always a little comforting. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Alma rides on a yellow Chocobo, a rental that she'd literally named Trouble. She'd only fallen off.. twice. &amp;quot;You are causing me so much grief, bird.&amp;quot; She mutters to it as she follows along, lagging behind the group only a little bit. It only replied in a sing-song waarkkwarkwarrkkk. Tifa's lesson didn't even need to be said. She was taking it to heart that they were indeed intelligent creatures. She just had a feeling that it was trolling her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Alma asks to Skoll in genuine confusion when Faruja yells at Eric, &amp;quot;So wait, he doesn't want us calling him Mouse? Is that offensive to his people? What should we call him? He's not a rat is he?&amp;quot; Also because she was fixated on Skoll's ears which she finds pretty adorable. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When they arrive at the Lamia's lair, she looks at the sign, commenting, &amp;quot;Well that's more honest than Feige Abramson's /Not a Secret Lair/ sign from trustworthysigns.com.&amp;quot; When the Lamia comes out, she just observes it with curiosity, uncertain what exactly to say that would make this situation better.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Number Two]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Let's bounce before he busts a blood vessel,&amp;quot; Shiki suggests, cringing a little bit. She sucks it up and puts on her best smile- after all, she's surrounded by so many close friends, she can't help but do so when the pressure's off. She's got to make sure she doesn't look glum, or that's a lot of people she'll be making concerned! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Fortunately, she's experienced with Chobobos and riding thereof, or at least more experienced than some people around here. So she doesn't have much of a problem when they go riding. It's pretty relaxing, and she just sits back and lets her worries subside.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; You could almost hum Ukelele de ChocoSHOTGUN?! Where did a lamia get a shotgun from?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki gulps as they end up facing down a lamia almost immediately, and Mr. Mew hides again. He's made of fluff, shotguns are bad for him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Still, Shiki can recognise the fear in the lady snake's expression. &amp;quot;Easy,&amp;quot; she says, also dismounting. &amp;quot;We're just looking for some lost people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel is still clinging to her chocobo and looking most uncomfortable from the looks of her but she's going to make due, she's really going to make due with it. The comment of calling Faruja a mouse manage to get a bit of a laugh out of the basic. She knows it wasn't meant in any sense of unkindness, still how flustered Faurja got over it? Made it pretty priceless. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;All right, I'll try...?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She sounds uncertain as she follows Faruja's suggestion about how to handle the bird hopefully it will work and she won't end up having a meteor dropped on her head for her trouble. No she has no idea which breeds can or can nod do that. She gives the Lamia's a surprised look, Lamia's with a shotgun? Okay that was new. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Greetings!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yes keep it cool Deelel, nothing bad could happen right? Well if she stays civil something strange has to be going on here right? Then again perhaps Nagetta has given her a different outlook on the Lamia race than many would have.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Eric Bartholomew]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Eric grinned in satisfaction when Faru shouted at him - score!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Generally Burmecians don't like being compared to rodents,&amp;quot; Eric answered Alma's question, despite the query not being aimed at himself. &amp;quot;Rats and nezumi aren't even that closely related as species, and being called a rat is rather a bit of an insult even amongst our own kind.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The beginning of that last statement would be perplexing to anyone who knew Japanese, since nezumi actually translates literally as 'rat', but Eric didn't even know Japan existed. Oh, hey, Faru, Eric's making mild implications about evolution. Faru, go defend your religion!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eric followed along on his rental Chocobo - he would have loved to own one himself but rather didn't like the idea of being too busy to visit it every day - and was rather good-natured right up until the Lamia with the shotgun. To this, he squeaked and shrunk to the back of the group, rather a bit intimidated since he'd dismounted his chocobo by this time. He still had hold of the reigns and was petting the chocobo in a soothing manner, but it seemed to do more for his own nerves than the chocobo's since the yellow bird gazed on in a stalwart manner. Lamia apparently did not frighten it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Nagetta]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Nagetta's on tail herself, most Chocobos run away when they see the lamia. Of course this means she's a bit behind everyone else. At least until they're stopped with the lamia with the shotgun. There are other talking lamias besides her and Syn? She looks a bit surprised to hear that. Which why she's been remaining so quiet. &amp;quot;Hello...we're not going to hurt you. Could you please put the weapon down?&amp;quot; The snake girl moves to the front of the group, hoping her presence might calm things a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Faruja goes red in the ears, those two appendages folding back at Skoll's comment. &amp;quot;...'Tis a term of endearment.&amp;quot; Mutters the rat, a bit squeakily and sheepishly. Then there's Alma. &amp;quot;...Nezumi or Burmecian, if 'tis pleasing, M'Lady Hyral.&amp;quot; It seems no one has clued him in to the idea of what 'nezumi' means in japanese. The poor rat just sounds defeated at this point. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well said, Eric!&amp;quot; Faruja sounds more than a touch happy at the man picking up the explainations. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The lamia looks over the group, frowning as some members address her and others make gestures of being 'not threats'. Out of all of them, Shiki and especially Nagetta seems to get the woman's attention. &amp;quot;...That true?&amp;quot; Faruja gives a nod, and a flick of the tail to the pair of women. A thumbs-up, in nezumi! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes, M'Lady. It seems as though the villagers blame thyselves for their missing....&amp;quot; starts the rat. Hisss! The lamia shakes her head. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wasn't us! I swear! Yeah, we've gone to the village a time or two, but it wasn't like that! Always during the day, too! Just a bunch of idiots blaming the first non-human thing they can spy!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja raises his hands plaintively. &amp;quot;We believe thee, M'Lady, truly!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Before the rat can say anything else, the lamia sighs. &amp;quot;...Really? Well. I guess someone who's running around with one of us isn't about to lay the blame on us. Sorry. Just tell those idiots we're missing people two. My two daughters are missing, and so is Jane! Two days we saw some beady little yellow eyes in the darkness. Tried to get everybody inside, but...couldn't.&amp;quot; Finally, she puts away the gun. &amp;quot;Come on in.&amp;quot; She calls out. Faruja dismounts his own mount, and heads off behind! Should the rest of the group enter, they'll find themselves led down to a twisting set of tunnels, large enough for three to walk abreast. Down one forked passage, two lamia women stand guard, the way further blocked off by piled up boxes, and other assorted junk. The group halts there, the lamia woman nodding. &amp;quot;That's where they came from, those.../THINGS/! And ya know, the others were talking about hearing screams. Not lamia ones. Human ones.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zeke]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Zeke slid off his chocobo and patted it's side. &amp;quot;Good bird. nice bird. Sorry I'm out of practice riding.&amp;quot; He huffed and grumbled. Then got headbutted by ye olde bird. &amp;quot;I take that you like me then aye? Well be a good bird an when we get back I'll see about getting you something crunchy deal?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Kewh.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And with that said Zeke slowly pulled his coat off, anyone in party or in the lamia community would see a few pistols rattling around, hear many other things. He kept slow as he draped it over the chocobo. &amp;quot;Jus' t'show I mean no 'arm.,&amp;quot; He explained before approaching. &amp;quot;Ah only came along on request fer some extra eyes an I dunna kneh tha situation on account of bein land-sick on yonder bird but it seems people be missin. Noone here is assumin ye be th'cause or that yer intent be anythin other than self defense but we seek information. If ye wish t'help tha'd be right grand an we can all part ways on good terms. No harm done and maybe a little good in th'long run.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;What? Zeke was a merchant, this was a possible customer market. Plus they could probably use a few friendly helpful faces about now. &amp;quot;Truely we mean no harm jus' a few questions an we be out o yer scales.&amp;quot; This is Zeke's sincere Face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;This is also Zeke's Grateful Face when Nagetta slithered to the front of the crowd. He didn't say anything to her but he stood beside the lady snake and waited, hoping.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Number Two]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki makes a disgruntled sigh. &amp;quot;I'm sorry. It's tough when people judge you by appearences.&amp;quot; She sounds like she's talking from experience. She glances at Eric and Faruja, and then at Alma- and when she spots Nagetta, waves her over. &amp;quot;Long time no see!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Unfortunately, she knows all too well what the description is when it's given- she's gotten very used to recognising yellow eyes in the darkness, and it tends to mean only one thing. Mr. Mew takes point with a flashlight when they head inside, although it's really only one of those tiny ones you use to read by. Still, if someone laughs, then that's a victory in his book.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Synestria]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Synestria smiles to the Lamia. &amp;quot;Two of you.&amp;quot; She says before looking back to Nagetta and a friendly wave can be seen until she follows the Lamia down the tunnels. &amp;quot;Man this would be a tight fit if I was normal.&amp;quot; Of course, she stayed with Nagetta as well. She not only considered Nagetta a friend, but an unofficial member of her clan, whether she realized it or not. However, at the end of the tunnel, she cracks her neck. &amp;quot;Issssss there another way around, or issssss thisssss the only way through. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Not, that's not a lisp she's sporting suddenly.....&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The white gargoyle's ears tip down a little at the prospect that she might have been speaking ill of her dear mouse friend for such a long time. &amp;quot;Ye have m'sincerest apologies. Ah didnae know it was offensive.&amp;quot; Clearly, she's taken aback by it. &amp;quot;Ah'll try te be more careful in the future.&amp;quot; She probably feels that much worse about it, since her lack of using names means that Zia has called Faruja a mouse... a lot. Oops.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Staying a step back, Zia ends up standing not far from Alma, meaning that the white mage can probably now see the gargoyle form that was hidden before. She allows Faruja to do the talking, feeling a bit chagrined about having made certain social mistakes, her tail idlely twitching behind her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It isn't until the Lamia begin to lead them that she speaks up again, &amp;quot;Yellow eyes.&amp;quot; She notes, &amp;quot;Tha sounds a wee bit familiar, aye?&amp;quot; Looking to the others, she hesitates. Afterall, almost everyone here has run into the Heartless from time to time. Clearly, that's her first guess as to the identity of the kidnappers. &amp;quot;Then again, Ah dinnae know if we'd even hear screams if it were Heartless.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart is glad that they don't have to fight right out at least. &amp;quot;I'm sorry for the disturbance then. If we find your missing kindred we'll be sure to send them back your way.&amp;quot; As for the villagers... well, humans are bad untrusting creatures, as sad as that makes her. Living with other races like Zia, Faruja and even duckpeople, she doesn't share that feeling anymore at least.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She slides back on top of Premium Heart &amp;quot;So black creatures with yellow eyes huh... sounds like heartless... but they usually don't capture, or so I thought.&amp;quot; She makes sure she's not within hearing range too &amp;quot;I thought they pretty much just tore anyone's heart away, not put them in cages or something...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Skoll Ulfang]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Aye. Sounds like heartless.&amp;quot; Skoll answers Zia, frowning deeply. He's letting the others do the talking for this whole mess. He does take his time to get off of his Chocobo upon arrival, and then offers a hand up towards Zia. Heh, calling Burmecians a mouse is an 'endearment'. He'll have to keep that in mind too. &amp;quot;Take my hand.&amp;quot; Skoll whispers to Zia, in an attempt to help her down and then follow after the Lamia.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;She listens to explanations from both Eric and Faruja. Before finally deciding in a voice filled with consternation.. &amp;quot;I'll just.. go with Burmecian. Less ambiguous.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There is a moment when the Lamia mentions beady yellow eyes that Alma looks like she's been shot. Her expression wide with... fear? Before she closes her eyes, beginning to breathe quite rapidly. It takes some time for her to calm herself down, far more than by all rights, it ought to have, before finally stating to Zia, &amp;quot;M..more familiar than y-you know.&amp;quot; However her fear was not of Heartless... after all. They weren't the apex predator with yellow eyes. Not anymore if mad SCIENCE had anything to say about it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; However she then falls into a sullen silence, as if she were trying to get over a shock that was seemed appalling traumatic to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel is more focused on the Lamia issue than further comment on Faruja's nickname. She does give Shiki a look and a faintly smile before turning her attention back to the Lamia for a moment. Also speaking of Lamias she does notice Nagetta and hopes just by her presence that they might be able to talk this out. Discrimination is a problem but it is also known some Lamias did eat people. On the other hand nothing seems to give away that. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait more people have gone missing?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Was something targeting both the Lamias and the human settlement? It seemed to be very likely. She hops of her bid and gives it some greens, that seems to placate the bird which is still amused at this. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I do not like the sounds of this, Zeke? you got any ideas on this?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At the mention of yellow eyes she has to nod in agreement to Zia. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sounds like what I think it is, Zia.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Alma meanwhile gets a bit of a look too as she's also clicked, Deelel doesn't quite go for her disc yet? But the weapon has been unlocked should it be needed. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Shiki keep with me also I have some pictures to show you later...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Nagetta]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Yes, it sounds like the heartless.&amp;quot; Nagetta nods in agreement with the others. &amp;quot;They kidnapped a few other of the others...we have to find them!&amp;quot; The normally soft-spoken girl is louder than usual. There's no telling what they might do. It figures, she finally meets some more lamia and there's already trouble. Hopefully they weren't too late. &amp;quot;Oh yes, hello Shiki. I have something I need to ask you about later.&amp;quot; The current matter was a bit more important.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Synestria]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Synestria chuckles a bit as she sees Nagetta get right to the heart of the matter, but she doesn't really mind. &amp;quot;At leasssst we're not hunting Lamia here.&amp;quot; She says as her form shifts from the slight human she was before, into a lamia that's a bit larger than Nagetta, and perhaps the other Lamia that are there. &amp;quot;All right. Much better....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; With so many polite efforts on the party of mixed non-humans and humans, the snake lady seems to relax a bit. Paranoia is replaced by open worry over the fate of her kin. Looking from face to face, she finally smiles lightly at Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Heh, yeah...you're not so bad though. Uh. Sorry.&amp;quot; That seems to be directed to the humans of the group. The woman peers at both Nagetta, and then Synestria. &amp;quot;Good to know we're not alone, though. Worried we were the only lamia around...but yeah, only way in, only way out. We stored all of our furniture there. Big room. Well, we did until all of /this/ started. Though, ya know...one of the kids did say they heard something collapse back there. Little bit before the screams started. Never got a chance to investigate though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja doesn't seem too upset, merely shaking his head. &amp;quot;Worry naught, my friend.&amp;quot; Smile! Alma gets a strange look, almost worried as he notes so much fear. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The party's in agreement, in general. &amp;quot;Quite. Heartless...most curious however...&amp;quot; Faruja echoes, before nodding to the guards. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well, at the least, we know where we must go. Sers, Dames? Shall we?&amp;quot; The two guards look to the lamia woman. &amp;quot;Let 'em through.&amp;quot; Two snakey women begin to haul stuff out of the way. Faruja draws his spear, lighting up like some sort of candle. Though the way in has been lit by torches, the inner cavern is dark. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Shall we?&amp;quot; Into the caverns we go!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zeke]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Zeke hmmed as he followed the crowd. &amp;quot;Mayhap their tactics be changin' let us do their work for 'em an keep one from joining with another t'keep from gettin shredded.&amp;quot; Thoughtful voice as he sought Deelel out. He felt naked with so few weapons, just a pistol and his sword, but a show of trust never hurt... except when it did. &amp;quot;I be thinkin these heartless be smarter an we've believed. Then 'gain it takes a mind t'figure on stratagy like this an all t heartless 've seen be little better than mindless maws.&amp;quot; Let that sink in and stew for awhile as they walked.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Mayhap a good idea t'send one of us back t'give th'villagers an update on th'situation t'head off any potential rabblerousers hopin t'start a fight.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The more he thought of that the less he liked it. Look around. He frowned and grumbled. &amp;quot;I be goin back t'give word about what's what an fetch m'crew t'aid in preperations. If this be a battle they be wantin' best have a place of safty ready.&amp;quot; With that he bowed slightly before making his exit. This meant going back via chocobo which didn't do his stomach any favors, but as he put his coat back on and convinced the great yellow bird to let him back on he hmphed. &amp;quot;Personal discomfort be damned to th'pits. There be business afoot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Number Two]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki just gives a goofy laugh, 'cuz she can't think of any other way to respond.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki... gives Deelel a glance, as if to say 'just a moment'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She walks behind Alma and gently wraps her arms around her from behind as they walk, because she really looks like she could use a hug right now. Shiki's pretty good at this empathy thing lately. It is a hug that asks for no explanation and gives none of its own.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Heartless are sly little things, even if they don't look like it. Those ones that can press flat into the shadows are really good at getting behind someone.&amp;quot; Like the others, she's privately worried that they won't find anyone because the Heartless will have basically eaten them, but like the others she's hardly going to say this. If only there was a way to get those people back...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Her voice is literally shaking with fear &amp;quot;Or E-Empties...&amp;quot; It wasn't rational fear. It wasn't the sort she could puzzle through and wonder why she was more afraid of them by far than Heartless that she'd seen literally cause the end of her world. It was the sort that clung to the deepest recesses of the subconscious even if the memories of the nightmare had long since faded. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And hers had been a long nightmare. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After a time, she swallows, and follows them into the caverns. Shiki gives her a hug, and she manages a faint smile, but it hardly puts her at ease. Hollow yellow eyes belonging to green-haired girls were all she saw in the back of her mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart hops off of the chocobo once the group reaches the cavern. She notes Alma's fear and trembling voice, and offers her shoulder a reassuring squeeze with her gloved hand &amp;quot;Don't worry, we're all together, and we're stronger as a group than we could ever be alone, right?&amp;quot; She smiles, and moves on ahead toward the entrance, taking up the front line as she always does. She rather be hurt first than letting others stand in the line of fire when it comes to it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She crosses her arms, looking at the opening &amp;quot;I never thought that heartless would really 'hide' anywhere either. It sounds like heartless, but the parts don't seem to fit perfectly... I wonder what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ~~LAST TIME~~ &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Our noble heroes followed the trail of evidence to the lamia's den. Missing men, missing snakes, and beady-yellow-eyed devils in the darkness followed, with a curious mystery hanging in the air! The green-haired, shotgun toting lamia waved off the would-be heroes as they left to find the source of it all. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~~NOW~~ The group sets off into the sealed off portion of the den, holy light and other more mundane means peering into the unlit darkness. The cavern is in good shape still, given how recently it was abandoned, old torches still hanging in sconces nailed into the compacted soil. At first, everything is eerily silent. Five minutes pass, before a fork in the tunnels is reached. The leftmost cavern seems to head downwards, while the rightmost seems to remain mostly level. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja frowns lightly, stopping. &amp;quot;...The Lady made no mention of another passageway.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki's a fast-talkin' streetwise girl on the scene!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew's filled with polyester and he has a torch!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Together they are: DIG DUG! Wait, no, this whole idea is awful, can it. Do something else, anything else.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki is still walking along that tunnel! It feels like we've been walking for hours. Days, even! Maybe even a whole week. But we gotta do it for the kids! The snake kids! And the other snake people. And the other people. And kids. There's no half measures.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;OK, first thing we do is /don't/ split up, horror movie 101.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Synestria]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Slithering down the tunnel herself, and probably taking up most of the tunnel herself, Synestria looks back towards the rest of the group, especially Faruja, and chuckles. &amp;quot;Perhapsssss she forgot. Anywayssssss, letssss ssssee if we can get their ssssscent.&amp;quot; She says immedinately sticking her tongue out. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cuz snakes have a more sensitive tongue to smell than their noses do. Strange, no?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart nods to Shiki's statement &amp;quot;Strength in numbers... especially considering these.&amp;quot; She left her chocobo behind as they got to the tunnels, so she strolls toward what catches her attention. She has a good visual acuity it seems, as she moves toward the side of the tunnel, tracing her fingers along the walls.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;These aren't natural. There's claw marks, as if it was dug straight out of the rock and dirt. I'm not sure that's a good thing for us... but it looks likely whatever waits us down there is what took away the lamias and humans alike...&amp;quot; She kneels to look at the ground around the entrance as well, tracing fingers over the marks, just trying to estimate their size compared to her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Alma flashes back to her Dungeoneering 101. The class on splitting the party specifically. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; To sum up the class in a single word. 'Don't.' &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The class clown made the addendum: ...unless you want make out time. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This causes her face to screw up a little bit with suppressed laughter, bringing her out of her foul mood. &amp;quot;Going to have to agree on the not splitting up thing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Underground tunnels have always felt a bit strange to Zia. There isn't enough room to move her wings, or to be able to walk without risk of bumping into someone. It might be that, or the fact that every time she's been in some underground place, it seems to lead to trouble. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Her eyes naturally adjust to the dark, though the colors wash out a bit as she walks along, taking care not to step on anyone's toes or snake-bits with her oversized feet. It isn't until Tifa points out the claw marks that she peeks over at them. &amp;quot;Ah dinnae know much other than Gargoyles 'n monsters tha can make clawmarks in stone.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As the others chime in their opinions on not splitting up, she nods along with it, &amp;quot;We sould probably spread out a wee bit, though. If there's a rock-slide down here, we dinnae want all of us endin up caught in it.&amp;quot; The thought of being trapped down here sparks a hint of claustrophobia. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel has been keeping with the group the talk of there being heartless in all likelihood behind the toruble sof both the Lamias and the humans? It makes a disturbing sort of sense to her. She's already got her disc out and armed. The powered edge also adding a bit of light on top of the light that Deelel herself normally generates. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks over at Shiki for a moment and seems amused &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Stick together is generally the best idea, Shiki.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Synestria seems to have an idea and some abilities she lacks such as powerful sense of smell. The nature of the tunnels is notably not natural something dug them with some sort of intent. As everyone else Tifa to Alma chime in that splitting up is a bad idea. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Then we stick it out together and your right Tifa it is the most logical source of both settlements troubles.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Skoll Ulfang]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I do.&amp;quot; Skoll answers Zia, looking at his fingers for a moment, before glancing back at the Gargoyle. He's remained close to her this entire time. And it seems like everyone is getting rather dire about this whole situation. The wolf continues to follow along and then finally...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Yoink.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Skoll suddenly grabs Zia's tail and lifts it slightly, and wags his tail at whomever is behind him. &amp;quot;If it gets too dark, grab the nearest tail or whatever, so that we don't lose anyone. That's the best way to stick together.&amp;quot; He declares as if this was the most obvious thing ever. This might end up with Faruja's tail being held by a nobleman... who knows.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Nagetta]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The lack of light isn't an issue for Nagetta. In fact she sees better in the dark. She feels almost at home here. &amp;quot;Yes, we should stick together.&amp;quot; The other lamias in here might not be as as friendly as the ones they've met so far. There's also likely heartless down here as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Eric Bartholomew]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;LAST TIME ON PLANET ERIC&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Madam, so long as I am not mistaken in his nature due to our short acquaintance, I do believe Ser Senra would have politely informed you of any discomfort to himself by now,&amp;quot; Eric said to Zia, by way of assuring her the nickname was likely nothing. &amp;quot;Like many things spoken of in general terms, there are situational exceptions - I've heard some Burmecian mothers refer to their children as 'little mouselings' with nothing short of an overabundance of affection, and I've seen a Burmecian in Lindblum who was commonly called 'old rat' rather amicably at the bars he frequented.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eric, way back when, had wanted to set the offending bar patrons on fire, but upon realizing they were clearly all old friends had settled for steaming at his table. He'd gradually grown accustomed to it over the years, and in fact was known for making self-deprecating humor about his own people (much to their chagrin).&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As everyone went down into the tunnels, Eric hung back momentarily, gaze flicking between the descending party and the group of chocobos they would be leaving unattended with the lamia. Not that he /expected/ them to eat the chocobos, but well .. Okay, he totally expected to come back to find a chocobo barbeque - a thought that caused him more than a small amount of distress.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The chocobo he'd brought headbutted him practically facefirst into the ground, giving a loud and commanding 'WARK!' as he choco-punted Eric after the questing party. Rubbing his possibly bruised posterior, Eric called back, &amp;quot;/Fine!/ But if I come back to find naught but your bones left I'll be paying you a piece of my mind in the hereafter whatever that happens to be!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Yeah, Eric wasn't religious - religion always gave him mental hives. And he bowed and muttered a short apology to the lamia present before darting off after the rest of the party. Trust the nobleman to be a stupid racist. And here he'd thought he'd surpassed his upbringing&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;PRESENTLY&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eric looked nervously down the two tunnels before them, silently agreeing that it would take a stupidly strong creature to make claw-marks in solid stone. Claws that could shred a poor Black Mage like so much tissue paper.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He was brought out of his fear by Skoll's suggestion of tail-grabbing, to which Eric flushed bright red from eartip to snout, grabbed his own tail and squeaked, &amp;quot;My tail is /not/ for grasping! And unhand the Lady's tail this instant - /have you no shame?!!!/&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eric was finding this all most uncouth and was getting quite a bit flustered over this.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; One of Faruja's ear perks towards the tunnel as the others speak, the ratling too moving to feel a claw mark. As others approach, a very faint hissing sound can be heard off in the distance. &amp;quot;Mmm...I hear something. 'Tis...nay, it could not be. 'Tis like the airships of home!&amp;quot; The hissing may remind others of teapots, or perhaps, steam engines off in the distance. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja nods to each individual. &amp;quot;Agreed, Shiki, Lady Hyral.&amp;quot; Glancing to Zia, his tail flicks. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;More than enough room, certainly. The tunnel seems a touch more narrow. Not too far ahead, not too close Sers and dames.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja peers at Skoll for a moment. &amp;quot;...'Tis...a sound plan.&amp;quot; /Sigh/. The rat so happens to be in front of Eric. &amp;quot;Just do not pull /too/ hard!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A sensitive lamia tongue would pick up the scent of snake-people, oil, and something best described as 'fuzzy'. It may make one want to hack up a hairball. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja takes a deep breath. &amp;quot;Come now, Ser Eric, needs are as they are! Think naught of it. No doubt out lighting devices and magic shall make such an event utterly unneeded.&amp;quot; The Burmecian waggles his tail, before starting off. &amp;quot;Behind me, Ser Eric. I shall protect thee.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; [[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]])TEN MINUTES OF HEADING DOWNWARDS LATER[[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]]) &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After some time, the tunnel levels out. Faruja coughs, the sound of that hissing in the distance echoing. Roughly the length of two Syn's fully stretched out ahead, the tunnel crudely turns. Following the tunnel, seeing may just become problematic as Faruja's light gutters out. Dense fog fills the area. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;..Of all the Faram-damned places! 'Tis Mist! Pray thee careful with thy magicks, and with thy emotions.&amp;quot; Pause. &amp;quot;...Start grabbing tails and sleeves everyone.&amp;quot; Up ahead, in the fog, tiny yellow dots can occasionally be seen amidst the thick Mist. The hissing sound grows louder.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Synestria]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Use my tail, everyone. Put your hand on my tail and leave it there, and I'll try and go ssssslowly.&amp;quot; Synestria says before looking to Nagetta. &amp;quot;Stick with me, my friend, and be ready. I don't truly like mist.&amp;quot; She hisses out as well, taking a deep breath before puffing out a bit of fire from her mouth. &amp;quot;Well that didn't work. Can't ssssem to burn it away.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart doesn't have a tail to grab... and even less sleeve, but the leather flap of her shorts works though. If anyone reaches for her that's probably what they would grab. At least 'down there' its the most grabbable part.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She reaches over to grab the nearest person as well &amp;quot;I've been in mist before, unless you're exposed it to for a long time, as in days, it shouldn't affect us too bad... let's just no stay around here for long... and hope the ones kidnapped haven't been here for too long...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;My own information is lacking as well, there's far too many breeds of hostile predators in the world of ruin.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's as wonder anyone survives at all honestly when she thinks about it. Still it's a testament to how hardy the locals really are, far as the program sees it. However Skoll may have a better idea thankfully. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Right, I can provide a bit of light but not enough I'm afraid.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Enough light for herself and perhaps those near here. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It often depends on the context and the delivery I'm finding, it's very not a binary sort of thing.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Users, always full of surprises really she's learns something new about them everyday. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why Eric you seem positively flustered humm? Or would you just prefer one of the fine ladies here be the one to grasp yours.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks back to Faruja she almost says something but she holds off now isn't the time for such teasing, this however is only a delay in what she has planned for Faruja. As the trip goes on and they encounter the mist she grimaces. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Lovely.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This could be a problem for Deelel given she really has no grab able sleeves given the form fitting nature of her clothes and she's got no tail, sense of say Zia, Eric or Faruja.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Alma Hyral just stares at Skoll as he grabs Zia's tail and lifts it. She might have some anime style sweatdrops and a stark blush on her face as she looks away politely. This blush turns into anime style blue wavy lines once he explains, &amp;quot;Uh..yeahhh, I think I'd prefer we just um. Link hands, or maybe a hand on a shoulder... Something less...&amp;quot; She closes her eyes as she gropes around for a word, coming up on empty. &amp;quot;...less /that/?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She might have been a little more critical but he does in fact look like a dog/wolf so that's easily attributed to that. She then made a mental note that if someone was to grab her 'tail' that she would definitely blast them. Anyhow she starts following Faruja, and is not tempted to grab the tail. She is definitely not tempted to grab it despite it waving around in a hypnotic manner, calling to her, beckoning to her... that it was cute was definitely not in her mind at all. Definitely... not. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; In the end she resists the temptation to grab the adorable Burmecian tail. There were a few close calls. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Until the Mist rolls in, and hastily she gropes around for it, eventually settling on a hand on his side instead. ...more anime wavy blue lines as she continues to walk. &amp;quot;Mist. It makes me wonder where it all comes from...&amp;quot; She squints down the tunnels, unable to see much, &amp;quot;...you'd think there'd be large deposits of Magicite nearby.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Nagetta]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Please be careful with my tail...&amp;quot; Pulling on it too hard could send Nagetta to the ground. She stays close to Synestria feeling a bit strange. She's already a monster technically so there's no telling what it might do to her. Sure there's lamias here, but not the ones from her world.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The explination offered up by Bartholomew certainly does help in some ways to settle some of her uncertainty, and the white gargoyle offers him an understanding nod. &amp;quot;Ah dinnae wante cause any undue distress.&amp;quot; She murmurs softly, keeping her voice down, because in the underground, all the sounds seem to carry. &amp;quot;M'kind just dinnae refer te others by name often, so it was meante be a kind way of callin a friend.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And then Skoll has to go grabbing her tail. &amp;quot;Wha are ye...&amp;quot; Okay, so he has an actual decent idea there, but she shyly tucks her loincloth down. No peeking, Sir Wolf. Uncertainly, she continues forward, feeling more than a little silly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;With Eric being put in step behind Faruja, Zia offers him an understanding sort of look, &amp;quot;Ah could just hold onte yer sleave if that would be more appropriate, good Nezumi?&amp;quot; She asks, offering out a talon. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Regardless of if the nobleman takes the offer or not, Zia continues along, up until the point where the lights go out. Her ears twist, listening for the sound nearby. Her eyes glow with slight alarm, but not enough to really see by. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Keep yer wits about ye, lads 'n lassies.&amp;quot; She suggests, eyes scanning the darkness, trying to spot any movement in the shadows.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki is liking this almost unanimous agreement with her plan! 'Don't let's die.' It's the platform she built her campaign on. She doesn't have as much experience with tunnels, whether naturally formed ones or otherwise, than Tifa (although to be fair if they did a head to head comparison it's probably just 'mythril mine' for both of them), so she just nods.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The idea of a rockslide though makes her feel a little less confident in herself- she hadn't even considered that idea before Zia floated it. She immediately begins to wonder if she could hold rocks up with a piercing pillar if needs be.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's brought right back to bemused amusement when the subject of tails is brought up. &amp;quot;This brings a whole new meaning to 'getting some tail'.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Don't ask her to explain the joke.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Another thing Shiki has no experience with is Mist! Hence why, when they come upon it, she's going to say &amp;quot;Cliff notes on why for the first-timers?&amp;quot;, as she finds a piece of fabric to breathe through if necessary.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Skoll Ulfang]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;It would appear that while his idea is in some ways accepted, his tail remains untaken. And he's fine with that - just as long as people are safe. &amp;quot;I hope we won't need it, of course.&amp;quot; Skoll answers, even though he continues to hold Zia's tail. He tends to have a sense for these kind of things, and just ends up sticking his tongue out at Zia and continues looking up and forwards like a gentleman. No peeking.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Soon enough they come across the mist. But what's more, Faruja's light had gone dark. He's not as familiar with this kind of mist as the others are. So when it is brought up, the wolf lets out an odd sound. &amp;quot;Mist? Like from the world of Mist? Surely not.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Seems much like Shiki, he's going to need an explaination.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Eric Bartholomew]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;To Faruja's words, Eric flashed all shades of irritable pinks and reds, folding his arms over his chest, but following Ser Senra just the same. Hopefully the Holy Dragoon's light wouldn't go out.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;ONE HOLY OUTAGE LATER&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;DRAT!&amp;quot; Eric squeaked as Faru's light sputtered out, thankful for the darkness that concealed the way he was flushing crimson. He did, rather hesitantly, grab ahold of Faruja's tail - no sense getting lost somehow. To Zia's offer of grabbing his sleeve, Eric actually still remained mysteriously uncomfortable, which could be told as he said, &amp;quot;That... would be preferable - I'm afraid my tail is a wee bit grabby.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;That sounded like an excuse, although admittedly it was true his tail practically had a mind of its own when met with a solid object, and he quietly hoped to himself that all Zia touched /was/ his sleeve.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Yes, I pray we're not here too long...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;Hand Linking works very well to me.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nagetta gets some notice from Deelel but she doesn't grab hold of it she's keeping with the group however she may offer a hand to those who'd take it as she puts the disc back on her back, so she does not like cut someone up by accident. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I plan to Zia.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's joke however has Deelel laughing, it seems she's learned enough to get Shiki's joke. The nature of the mist does worry her but he's had no real encounters with it before. So she's at a bit of disadvantage compared to some of the others here who are aware of it. From how Eric is talking it could be very bad for their health even her own.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Eric Bartholomew]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Eric somewhat belatedly realized something and wrapped his tail around one of his own ankles - it wouldn't do to trip the poor lady if her leg were to brush agai- Aaaand he locked that thought down with a steel-door trap - /definitely/ not a gentlemanly thought.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Nagetta]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Huh?&amp;quot; Nagetta doesn't get Shiki's joke and has no clue why Deelel is laughing. It seemed to be an odd time to be doing so. Of course she's worried about the other lamias to have much of a sense of humor right now. She would have to ask Shiki about it later.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The Mist oft interferes with spellcasting, heightens the emotions of those within it, and attracts monsters most vicious. Some even claim it led to the creation of my own people. Absolute nonsense of course, but it nevertheless causes odd behaviour in creatures. Particularly Viera.&amp;quot; Shudder. Faruja remembers /that/ all too well. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He too is glad for the darkness, his face glowing red beneath the fur even as his tail flicks and sways as he concentrates. It's like some kind of Alma-hypnotizing device! The same one with a hand on his side. Could this trip get any more awkward? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The rat proceeds to get plenty of lamia tail, holding onto Syn's. &amp;quot;Lady Syn, if you would, use thy nose...erm, tongue...to get us through this? Lead the way, M'Lady. Keep together everyone!&amp;quot; Pause. &amp;quot;Truly, Shiki, to 'acquire some tail' would be most beneficial for all tail-less sorts!&amp;quot; Clearly someone /doesn't/ get the joke. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Like a bad lightbulb, Faruj'as light flickers on. As Syn slithers on forward, the group would be led through twists, turns, and even a light bit of water underfoot. Yellow eyes always seem to be at the edge of each person's vision, yet nothing appears. After some time, the noise of hissing is joined by the sounds of mechanical chugging. The Mist slowly becomes lighter as the tunnel heads upwards. Yet, so too does it move, looking to be actively spat down the tunnel where the group just came from, settling upon the ankles in heavy streams before rising as any bit of steam tends to do. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The group finally exits. Before them lays a stone cavern, glowing mushrooms lighting up the area. Crates, and wood are scattered about, as well as clothes and curiously little bits of metal ore. The bulk of the cavern is taken up by a large wooden airship, it's propeller smashed and it's side similarly wounded from what may have been a crash landing. Mist spills from the wound in the ship, the sound of a Mist engine steadily chugging within. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja peers at the ship. &amp;quot;...Still running? Amazing. Hmm?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Atop the deck of the ship is a cage. Within, several people can be seen. Voices both snake-ish and human cry out. &amp;quot;Help! Hey! Get us out of here before they come back!&amp;quot; One of the eldest, a lamia looking to be about twelve shouts out. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That's when yellow eyes peer from the wound in the ship. They crawl out, and emit a horrible sound. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Slitted, beady, yellow feline-like eyes gaze at the group. Four clawed, spindley limbs scrabble about as purple wings flap. Dozens of creatures known as Gimme Cats stare at the group hungrily. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So too is there a hunched figure among them. A robed old woman walks forward slowly, glaring out. &amp;quot;Fah, so /that's/ what all this racket is! Blasted kids, get off my cavern! Just as bad as those snakes, or those bumpkins!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja glares. &amp;quot;...Just let thy captives go!&amp;quot; Demands the rat. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The old woman reaches down, petting one of the felines. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No! They're mine! MINE! This cavern is mine, and these little ones are my new children! And you WON'T take my cats away! Pretties! Get rid of mommy's enemies!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gimme Cats rush forward at the behest of the Insane Gimme Cat Lady, swarming at everyone!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Synestria]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;When the gimme cats swarm in to attack, Synestria immediately coils herself up to protect herself and, perhaps others that are nearby. However, her attacks are less than protective. He extends her arms and fingers, casting lightning from her fingers into each of the non-grounded gimme cats.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel makes note of how the mist messes with spell casting and emotions? The former didn't mean much to Deelel, the latter however? Ya that would likely effect her. Since magic already does she figures it is only logical that it would effect her in that regard as well. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You could put it that way Faruja.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It strange when some user humour goes over a users heard and she gets it, she also just seems amused still at how Eric took her own joke towards him. Her circuit lines give some light, well enough to see where one's going at least but there's something a bit surprising to her as she notices the nature of the cavern with there being a old airship this could explain much of it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It does seem to be functional this could explain it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She hears a voice and she narrows her eyes a bit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If you wish to go that way then we have no choice to use force.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hopefully they can take this old lady alive, then again she may be effected by the Mist now that she thinks about it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She runs several command while hanging back and letting the others get the cats attention. She'll be moving in shortly, she just needed time to prepare herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart isn't sure if she's relieved or not that its heartless, but Gimme Cats. She likes cats, but those... are rather creepy with those big glowing eyes. Ugh. She wonders what's up with this scene though. Normally people hold cats as pets. Now its the pets wanting to keep the humans/lamias? Looks like its all in reverse. &amp;quot;They didn't ask for this! Just let them go!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Looks like talkign won't work here, as the cats swarm all around her. She tries to swipe them out of the way, but that doesn't work very well, there's too many of them. They pile and scratch at her, before she grabs them and tosses them off with a screech as they left their marks on her exposed skin &amp;quot;Stay away!&amp;quot; What she wouldn't give for some sort of catnip trap to lure them off right now. But as the next wave of hopping cats approachs, she lashes out with her legs to knock them away.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki sighs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Human chains mean that she can't put anything over her mouth, and Mr. Mew's not going to attach himself to her face this time. He's also not going to hold anyone's hand, because he's much smaller than all of you. In fact, it's difficult as all get out to see where he IS in this mist, what with it being so low-hanging and all that. You can't even see the torch any more!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And so, on we go, jokes being hit and miss, mostly miss. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki is... face...faulting... a little? &amp;quot;How did an airship get underground?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This doesn't make sense! We definitely went down a lot of tunnels! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But more important to Shiki than the airship is the...-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Flashback. Flashback to a mountain, filled with flowers. A mountain with a problem. A scraggly, yellow-eyed, winged, annoying, infuriating problem.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; /Gimme Cat/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't give them any diamonds!&amp;quot; Shiki blurts out, seemingly for no reason. It was a bad time. Also, cat attack.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Several of them go leaping at her and she runs crazy through the mist, pausing only to pull out her mythril rod. If a cat gets near her, BASEBALL BAT TIME.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...where /did/ Mr. Mew go?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The gargoyle does take hold of Eric's sleeve, but doesn't go further than that. She's properly polite, afterall. For all his protestations, she decides to keep her mouth shut. This is just an adventure, into a dark tunnel, with horrible monsters, and possibly gruesome death. &amp;quot;Maybe we should be a wee bit quieter.&amp;quot; She notes to Eric, perhaps trying to get him to not exclaim quite so loudly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She protects herself from the Mist with her scarf, pulling it up over her nose, which leaves her looking like some sort of gargoyle assassin. It's not a bad look, if not a bit strange.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As they finally come upon the source of the trouble, Zia ends up pulling her tail free from Skoll's hand, taking a step forward as her wings flare out behind her. The people in cages are enough to tell her that there is danger. And then, it's crazy cat-lady. At least she doesn't have a cat-zooka. &amp;quot;Ye better no' get beaten by cats, wolf-boy.&amp;quot; She mutters, and then considers the fact that there's two mice here. Poor Nezumi.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Since there's more room in here, the gargoyle takes to the skies instead, or at least takes to the upper level of the room, her claws digging into stone as she hangs upside down like some giant bat. &amp;quot;Ah'll see if Ah can slow them down a wee bit for ye!&amp;quot; She calls out, weaving a spell that causes some water to roil up from the ground and dampen the felines, followed by cold to freeze their paws to the ground. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Nagetta]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Cats? Nagetta certainly wasn't expecting that. At least the lamia children seemed to be alright for the time. Still they would have to deal with the felines first. She wonders if the woman has spent too much time in the mist gauging her reaction to them. There isn't too much for her to think about that.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At least there was enough room for her to jump around in here. The dragoon coils up before springing into the air, bouncing from cat to cat.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Alma hypnotizing device continues to work her magic. At one point she gets swirly eyes and starts to reach it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Fortunately lights, and the appearance of the Mist ship snap her out of it just in time. The appearance of people in /cages/ do that more than most. Alma's expression becomes rather flat at that moment, as she just stares at the Insane Old Woman. &amp;quot;Overpossessive much?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A yellow corona springs over her at that point illuminating part of the area around her. The Gimme Cats rush forward, swarming her. She reflexively tries to dive out of the way, as a burst of streaking orbs of light which look much like stars are fired back at them. They miss, and she ends up with a very chagrined look. Oh well, it was mostly her pride that was wounded. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She then weaves a few enchantments upon herself to start working at those wounds, and the nearby figure of the Gargoyle who appears to be hanging from the ceiling(Which she found incredibly awesome by the way), as she begins to rise off the ground, taking some refuge near the cavern roof as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Skoll Ulfang]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The wolf continues to hang onto that tail, trusting in that they'll be led correctly. It's when they come out into the 'opening' that the wolf finally lets go. There's light after all. He is quick to move in front of Zia and gets ready for battle, getting into a pugalist's stance. &amp;quot;Heartless!?&amp;quot; He calls out. But no, they're not heartless. They're...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Don't you worry. I am not about to get beaten by some mere cats.&amp;quot; He growls, his tail poofing out. Some might notice that the wolf's teeth seem a little more pronounced than normal, and his hair is a bit more of a mess. In the darkness, it seems that the mist made the werewolf just a tad more werewolfy. Though it's likely to be nothing but a temporary effect. And it doesn't look like Skoll is particularly more aggressive.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Please do.&amp;quot; The wolf waits for the Gargoyle to cast her slowing magic, and then runs straight on in. Little claws might hit him here and there, but the wolf doesn't halt. Instead, he just keeps going, kicking and punching left and right, and then finishing it with a big 'wave' of a ice-made wolf being sent forwards into the group towards the ship itself. He'll break it - so they can't flee!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Eric Bartholomew]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Eh, erm... yes...&amp;quot; Eric responded to Zia, and then coughed, pretending absolutely /no outbursts/ had occured on his part.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;When they reached the airship, Eric was likewise impressed that it was still functional, but gave a nervous squeak as the eyes appeared from the deep crack in its size. Gimme Cats! The fiends! As someone who'd lived in Lindblum for two years, Eric had met these fiends before although never more than one at once, nevermind quite this many As the party and the 'owner' of the glare of Gimme Cats 'discussed' matters, Eric sincerely hoped the old woman would see reason, but as she didn't Eric said, &amp;quot;Now see he-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERE!!!!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He tried to dodge, having long since dropped Ser Senra's tail, but it was no use as the attack of the cats pummeled into him, sending him careening backwards!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;..... Owhowhow!&amp;quot; he squeaked, staggering back to a standing position. He whimpered, remaining seated uselessly upon his tail - he'd always run from these things, never fought them himself! Not entirely sure what exactly to do, he muttered a spell under his breath, summoning up a chill wind that would hopefully not harm those running straight into the fray. He also cast Toad on those Gimme Cats he could spot that weren't near anyone - no sense turning his allies into amphibians! Assuming he even /could/ turn anything into amphibians.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The old woman spies Zia leaping to the skies. Gimme Cats whine as they get wet, causing the woman no end of rage. Shaking her staff, heat rises up, melting away the cold that would otherwise hurt her precious babies! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Everywhere that Skoll strikes, felines get swatted, followed by his creation of ice. This time, the heat can't stifle it! The blow causes the derelict ship to crack up the middle. Down goes the cage, as well! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Thud! The cage proves to be of inadequate construction, old iron bars shattering. The kids, though in a jumble of snake and human, seem to be relatively uninjured from first glance. Several eyes may look dazed though! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;MIIIIIINE! You whippersnappers don't know anything!&amp;quot; Yells out the Old Woman in response to Alma, as Nagetta's bouncing, Shiki's staff-wacking, and Syn's lighting leads to many of the group of kitties being on the floor. Tifa's efforts prove less useful, as some of the more agile winged felines fly upwards, one sent spinning but unharmed. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja casts spells upon some of his closest companions, before leaping into the air. He lands before the dazed kids, swiping and generally defending the children from attack by evil felines. His spear's butt lands solid whacks against many of them. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;LORD IN HEAVEN I HATE GIMME CATS! BE GONE WITH YE VILE GANGLY SPINDLY FIENDS!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cue the old lady's wrath. &amp;quot;WHAT DID YOU SAY YOU VILE RODENT! PIPE DOWN, YOUNGIN'!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She raises her staff, and plumes of fire surround Faruja, Shiki, and Skoll. Screams of terror erupt from the Burmecian as a Flare spell lights him up, the ratling flailing about as he burns, rolling on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Alma winces, visibly. Flare spell. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; On her world that was a forbidden art, not even known to most Black Mages. Most whispered it was one of the most extreme examples of Chaos Magic. And while she knew better now... it made it no less painful to watch it being brought to bear against Faruja. Which is why she began to pour all of her healing magic into him, at once. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; An infusion of holy light which began to work at healing the most horrific of his burns, and correct the internal problems caused by the sudden heat blast wave. She lowered herself down to her work, sweat beading on her forehead as she continued to focus on healing the remainder of his injuries.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Even as her first spell is cast, Zia can feel the strange magic already working it's way through her. She glances down, realizing that Alma is the source of it. &amp;quot;Thank ye, lass!&amp;quot; She calls, which probably isn't the best of ideas, since it's a good way to attract the enemy to her position. Meep!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She manages to keep ahead of them by moving across the ceiling, looking more like spider-goyle than anything else. There's not enough room for real flight. Then, of course, there is shouting, and fire. Shouting and fire can only mean one thing... Burmecian barbeque. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;At the last moment, Zia pulls the wave from the cats over to cover the Nezumi, hoping to at least put out the flames as she focuses the rest of her magic on trying to keep the little cat-things away from the others.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A heavy wind blows through, hopefully launching cats into the air all over the chamber, only to have a rain of lightning throw them back down again into the ground below, possibly puffed up from static electricity. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart doesn't seem to have luck with these creatures, that's for sure. She heard Shiki talk about diamonds, maybe she can bait them away from the rest for a moment using one? She has a crystal that looks like a crystal, its face but she got it as a bonus for buying bottles at a shop. Shop owner insisted too, she had forgotten about it in her pocket until now, butits worth a try.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She picks up the ring, which has an exagerated crystal size atop of it, quickly breaking the ring part of it to keep the crystal in her hand, and holding it up &amp;quot;Hey kitties, I heard you like this?&amp;quot; And then she runs off with it. She's trying to get some heat off the others at least, limiting numbers while they take down the ones left, classic 'kiting' strategy here... Well its worth a try! Meanwhile she casts some spells to help the others at the task too.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Nagetta]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Nagetta cringes as she hears the woman's voice, it was hurting her ears a bit. It would be easier to fight if she didn't have to listen to it. She also decides to keep her in place to keep her from giving orders to the cats. That should make it easier for the others to deal with. The lamia casts a few spells hoping the mist wouldn't cause problems with them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Synestria]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Synestria shakes her head at the old lady bringing down more gimme cats at them. She doesn't bother with words, except the arcane version where she throws out more lightning for the flying cat heads to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Eric Bartholomew]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Eric had to chuckle momentarily at Faruja's verbal condemnation of the Gimme Cats, but that was all the time it took for the old woman to turn the tables on the Templar and his friends.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;FARU!!!&amp;quot; the scream practically tore from the bottom of his soul as he watched the Burmecian collapse and writhe in a great plume of fire!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He ran forwards, but there were already others helping the fallen Templar, so Eric summoned a wave of water to wash over anyone else who had been lit ablaze - it was all he could do with his mind coated in rage.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;YOU &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt; &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt;, HE'S BURNED ENOUGH AS IT IS!!! I'LL SHOW YOU A TASTE OF YOUR OWN MEDICINE YOU &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt;!!!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And then the old woman would be finding herself and her cats contending with fire of their own, as Eric practically screamed the chant for Firaga.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel has avoided the cat swarms wrath for the moment, others like Faruja are not so lucky. She hears her friend yelling about how he hates Gimme Cats. She also wonders what Shiki meant about not giving them diamonds she'll have to ask later if she thinks of it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It could be possible the mist has warped the woman's mind.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Flare is not a spell to mess about with, oh it's totally not one to mess with lightly just from the destruction it could cause. Such as what it did to poor Faruja. Ya it's time to get into the mix now with disc in hand she lunges into the cat swarm launching a fairly furious barrage of disc strikes while always bouncing, weaving another wise trying to make way through the swarm.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Sneak sneak sneak.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sneak...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sneak sneak sneak...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew's still got that knife. And he's sneaking up on the crazy cat lady. With a knife. Sneak, sneak. Slowly. Closing in on the lady. With his knife.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sneak sneak... almost... in range... just about... THERE!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew throws the knife to her left, because it's a distraction! This is a Disney game, what did you think I was going to do? After that, he totally jumps on her face. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki is having a rougher time of it! There might not be much mist left after this, assuming the flare spells vaporise it (or does it work that way? We are talking about tortured, pureed gaian souls here rather than water vapour. Oh, I made myself sad again). She's got to concentrate entirely on dodging, because there are a lot of pillars and she's /really/ not in any condition to take even one. Faruja and Skoll being on the worst end of the flames as well, plus Alma chipping in to heal him just as quickly, pass by in a blur as she moves back and forth trying not to get fried.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She doesn't know if the mist would affect her Pins- she realises vaugely that she hasn't even made a Pact this time- so she'll have to just suck it and see. So she's going to be using safe stuff- no giant ice pillars, just putting the cats in deep freeze and whacking them with her Nikkari-Rod combo.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Skoll Ulfang]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;When fire comes, Skoll is the heck out of there - leaving Faruja to be 'baked' by the power of Flare. He obviously has his own problems to deal with though. As Zia brings the cats into the air near him, they continues to lash out. And the wolf needs every bit of his skill to stay out of their greedy little claws. Not to mention, with every single swipe, he has to protect his keychains. His precious precious keychains. No way he'll let some dirty /cat/ have his chains.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The werewolf growls at the beasts and ends up ducking underneath another swipe before he starts running straight towards the crazy and batty ol' lady. But instead of assaulting her, he suddenly jumps into the air in a method that... well... normally is reserved to people who put all their points into JUMP - like a Dragoon. And he's quick to access the boat itself and starts breaking locks!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The holy power that flows over him, as well as the wind-magic blowing against him both help quell the flames eating at Faruja, the ratling lightly sizzling. He's curled up on the ground now, shivering, muttering words quietly. He's alive, but still severely burnt even with the pair's magicks. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Phobia Gained: Crazy Cat Mages &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Thanks to Zia's magic, kitties go flying, not able to make a meal of the downed Burmecian. Lightning rains down, several twitching and making a horrid racket. As Tifa runs away, a few others start to follow her, each yelling 'Gimme!'. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nagetta's and Syn's spells too reduce the cats' numbers. Deel's Disc goes flying, hitting several, the swarm swiftly being reduced. Then, as the old woman is raising her hands to cast again, there is a kitty. A Mr. Mew, right on her face. She starts yelling. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Noooo my pretty! Get off of mommy! No treats! Bad! BAAAAAD!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's freeing and rodding has blocks of Gimme Cats being tossed about too. One pings off of the airship. Thwack! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Skoll runs through the airship! Locks break! Soon enough, he may just find the Mist Engine itself, chugging away. From how corroded it looks one swift swat to a particularly bad looking lugnut would send the entire thing to a grinding halt. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Insane Gimme Cat Lady is not amused. Screaming, she raises her arm for one more spell as she witnesses Eric's Firaga spell burn many of her felines to ash as she thrashes around beneath Mr. Mew. &amp;quot;STOP HURTING MY PRETTIES!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She incants, powerful magic filling the air. Time Magic. The world seems to spin as everyone, cat, lamia, human, nezumi, and old lady are sucked up. Seems she's a little batty though, as it takes some time, leaving just enough time for preperations. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nor does everyone get spat out at the same place. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; [[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]]) At the entrance to the Lamia's Den[[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]]) The green haired Lamia and her guards glare at the Old Village Elder and his cohorts. Guards, human and lamia alike, look nervous. Accusations fly! It all stops as a portal opens up. Heroes rain down between the two groups, swiftly followed by lamia and human children. Finally, the old lady hits the dirt, unconscious. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Human and Lamia alike rush forward, hugging their missing kin. Faruja is still curled up in a ball. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; [[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]]) Back at the Human Village[[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]]) A farmer looks up. Yellow eyes appear! Everywhere, unconscious Gimme Cats rain from the sky, punching holes in rooftops.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki lands in a haystack! BUT WHERE IS HER HAT?!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She will have to journey across the peril-packed universe, boldly facing the flesh-rending dangers that await her, to retrieve that hat, where it has been adopted as the symbol of a bizarre religion by a group of Gremlins! Thrills and spills await her as- oh wait it's just on top of Mr. Mew.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Alma pours some more healing magic into the singed Nezumi for good measure. And then she heard the incantation of time magic. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her recent lessons made her pay extreme attention to what the crazy old lady was doing. This was... interesting. She didn't recognize /that/ spell. Oh crap, that's because on her world it was Black Magic. This was... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt;!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The warp portal magic sucks her up into it, along with the rest, as she's deposited unceremoniously on the ground. For a while she definitely has the wind knocked out of her, laying there stunned upon the ground. /Ow/ &amp;quot;Note to self: See if he can teach me that one.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She groaned, then began to get up and triage the rest of the children for injuries. The Old Lady could wait until last. She didn't particularly want to heal the wounds Mister Mew had inflicted at the behest of Shiki, aka Princess Stabbity, yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Skoll Ulfang]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Indeed, with a loud CLUNK that mist-engine goes grinding to a halt. Of course, not moments later some magic sweeps the area, and poor Faruja is swept into it much like everyone else. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;FLOOMP. Skoll lands on his butt in the most undignified way. He blinks a few times. &amp;quot;Man, that was a soft landing.&amp;quot; He comments, looking around a little. He seems to be a little higher than ground level. It appears he might have landed /on top/ of someone. But he's not yet quite realized this and is just remaining seated on the poor victim.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Zia]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Zia's mouth opens to cast another spell towards the ranting cat-lady and her minions, but whatever latin incantation she would have actually been murmuring is cut off and twisted into a shout of surprise as they all seem to get sucked up and shot through the nyan-cat warp tunnel of doom. It's kind of like that one level in Scott Pilgrim vs. the World. Except there's no coins to collect for bashing flying pigs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The gargoyle is spat out and without her wings to catch her fall, she ends up slamming into Skoll, who is ontop of someone else, and possibly sending the wolf tumbling in the process. Let's hope he gets ran into with the soft bits and not, you know, gangly gargoyle knee spines or something.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart was a bit away from the group when the warp spell was used. So for a moment there's no signs of the barmaid. Until there's a cry from the nearby tree. Apparently that's where she got tossed out, after being chased by the Gimme Cats all over the cave, and now she's hanging from that tail-part of her shorts. That's a good sign of how resistant her clothes are, not ripping at the seams even with her entire weight on them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hey... anyone can help me down?&amp;quot; -.-&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel would retort that the lady was the one that wanted to make use of violence in the first place. She's then caught in the wind she just lets out a cry as she's sent flying she might end up landing somewhere very comically. This is certainly a very much a oh &amp;lt;Goosehonk&amp;gt; sort of situation as she comes in in one of the villages? Deelel can't tell as part of her clothes are hooked from a tree and she just kinda hanging there dazed and very confused as she says. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's not supposed to work that way.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She could really use a hand getting down from this, she really could ha hand. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;A little help here...anyone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Lord help me&amp;quot; Mutters poor, frightened Faruja as he's squished by first a werewolf, followed by a Gargoyle atop said werewolf. Luckily Alma's there with healing. The Burmecian grabs the nearest thing huggable: Skoll's tail. Hug. Cue cuddling wolf tails for comfort. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It doesn't take long as the children relate the story, the two sides soon shifting their focus to the old woman, and their heroes. The old lady is taken away, even as the others are tended to by snake and human healer alike. Even poor Tifa and Deelel are both helped out of a tree. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; [[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]])Shard Seekers and Allies: MISSION ACCOMPLISHED[[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]])&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Skoll Ulfang]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Skoll has the /weirdest/ look on his face, as the Gargoyle ends up landing into his lap with her squishy butt, and then those eyes go wide as Faruja grabs hold of his tail. &amp;quot;Ehhh...&amp;quot; The wolf looks down at the rat, and then up at the Gargoyle. In the end... he ends up just shrugging and remains seated.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Eric Bartholomew]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;WELL DON'T KIDNAP PEOPLE OR SET MY FRIENDS ON FIRE AND WE WON'T HAVE TO HURT YOUR &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt; PRETTIES YOU CRAZY &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt;!&amp;quot; shouted Eric, about a moment before he noticed the Time Magic being cast, and then they were all pulled elsewhere.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eric landed in an undignified heap, much like everyone else did, but fortunately a few paces away from Ser Senra.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Faru?&amp;quot; he squeaked, a study of concern crossing his face. He rose to go over (and tell off a werewolf and gargess for landing on him, as little fault as there was on their part), but he paused. These were Ser Senra's friends - they could take care of the stricken Burmecian much better than he could. So he remained distant, letting the collective efforts of the real heroes and the healers take care of the noble Templar. Eric could just slip away quietly, once no one was paying attention to a beat-up noblemouse.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki,_Demonslayer</id>
		<title>Shiki, Demonslayer</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/08/04 |Location=Fluorgis - Slums |Synopsis=Seperated from the others, Shiki searches for Faruja. She finds Barnabus' ace he had up his sleeve....&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/08/04&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Fluorgis - Slums&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Seperated from the others, Shiki searches for Faruja. She finds Barnabus' ace he had up his sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then she tears it up.&lt;br /&gt;
|Thanks=Faruja you are the bessssst&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki's heard... sort of what happened to Faruja. She didn't stick around for the whole explanation, so fine details like 'died and came back to life' are lost on her. In fact she didn't listen to a lot beyond 'bad times in Fluorgis involving Faruja'. Did she need to know anything else? I think not!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, maybe she should have asked where he was. She's had to follow her intuition there, along with a vauge memory of somewhere he MIGHT be according to exposition.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She knows the Zodiac Braves and Deelel are elsewhere in the city, and probably much better informed, but she's split off from them to try and find Faruja rather than go after the corrupt Father Barnabus.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki's search for Faruja will swiftly lead her into the slums of Fluorgis. A tailed and eared wolf-girl as well as a golden armored rat are rather distinctive sightes, particularly when one both insists on giving charity to beggars /and/ looks like he'd been through a week-long bender. The well kept houses swiftly turn to ruin and decay, only the heat and fountains remaining the same. One may not wish to drink from them, however. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; [[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]])ELSEWHERE IN THE SLUMS[[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]]) &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; CRASH! Faruja stumbles, hand on his head, elbow neatly knocking out a window. Shadowy figures in alleyways run, while others seem to materialize and lurk in the shadows. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; [[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]])NEAR OUR HEROINE[[User:Shrimptoast|Shrimptoast]] ([[User talk:Shrimptoast|talk]]) &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A lone figure, draped in heavy robes, steps out of a nearby alleyway. They seem hunched over, yet broad, and move slowly out into the sunlight. Seemingly oblivious to any running girls, he moves almost directly into Shiki's path. A crash comes from a good half-block away from an old boarded up house.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Wow, Shiki thinks. Was Fluorgis /always/ this bad? And if it was, how did we manage to afford a base in the not-as-bad-as this part of the city? And, moreover, what can she do about it? She THINKS she's been here hunting Noise when the fire crystal was being sieged, but she never really ... took on board the overall atmosphere of the place.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Note to self: civil rehabilitation program.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Unfortunately one loud noise is not easy to distinguish from another- Shiki's senses are not highly toned enough to go 'that sounds like Faruja breaking a window!' yet. So she's going to pay attention to the person in front of her instead. Hmm, sounds like trouble nearby.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey, uh,&amp;quot; she calls out. &amp;quot;Did you hear that? Might not be safe around here... uh, have you seen a Burmecian around here? I'm trying to find him and get him some help...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The bulky creature turns, a flick of a tail and a bit of a snout poking from its robes. Breathing heavily, it might pass for a Bangaa given the location. Turning to face Shiki, the being simply stares, yellow eyes peering out of its hood for a long moment. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You...friends...with the rat?&amp;quot; Starts off the being, his speech jilting and slow. Off in the darkness of the alleyways, little pools of the stuff start to form. More beady, yellow eyes peek out. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A snort, and a long laugh exits the muzzle of the creature. &amp;quot;Lotsa sounds around here, Lady. But glad I ran into ya. Heh heh heh.&amp;quot; It starts to step forward, two-clawed hands, razor sharp, start to reach out for Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You'll be perfect. Bet if I make you scream, that dirty little rat'll come running!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Well, I mean, that's what Shiki assumed. Bangaa. Poncho. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's become too multicultural too fast, perhaps.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes, that's right!&amp;quot; Shiki replies, clasping her hands together. &amp;quot;His name is Faruja, is that familiar at all?&amp;quot; she begins to say. &amp;quot;I heard he was in trouble here, and we live somewhere else in the cit-&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But she stops when she notices... if you're used to that kind of thing, you never think 'it must have been my imagination' when you see eyes in the darkness. You /always/ know what they are. &amp;quot;Hey, behind you!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;...but it looks like she's the one who's at risk here. That dude has claws! Big ones. Shiki pulls out her mythril rod, and Mr. Mew appears from under her hat. &amp;quot;Oh... crud. They're on your side, aren't they. OK, bring it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The creature doesn't even look when the woman starts to mention the heartless forming behind him. If anything, there's a flash of teeth. &amp;quot;Huh. At least you're not stupid. GIRL! I SHALL FEAST ON YOUR SOUL, BY THE WILL OF MY MASTER. DIE SCREAMING!&amp;quot; Comes the otherworldly voice of the daemon as it throws off its cloak. The purple creature, all muscles and girth, practically radiates evil. Several Heartless spill out: some with blades and little swords, others being the typical googly eyed, limbed Heartless commonly preying upon commoners everywhere. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The bladed-and-armored Heartless advance forward, taking up flanking positions beside the demon. As his reach proves to be insufficient, this girl clearly not some easily slain being, he backs off and lets the Heartless move forward. RAther than mindlessly attack, they crowd around the Apanda protectively. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Apanda raises its claw, pointing at Shiki. Violet sparkles appear in the air, little balls of energy, and race towards Mr. Mew and the girl. Should they strike, their evil magicks will try to steal the very sight from Shiki, as well as inflict poison into her veins! So too do they burn horribly, though seem to leave no scarrs.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Well.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Nothing's ever said that to her before. Shock crosses Shiki's features momentarily, before she ...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Does exactly what she's trained to do, and falls right into a reactionary stance. The Heartless are moving around to surround her, so she-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sweeps her mythril staff in a perfect circle just as soon as the first group leap right towards her, knocking Shadows back one after another. And from there, the fight is on!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki thrusts to the left, then to the right, holding her staff perendicular. Then the first wave of energy balls come towards her, and she narrows her eyes--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And digs the staff into the ground, polevaulting past some of the shots and blocking the remainder with a barrel. Now with her back against a wall, she does her best to get some breathing room as the Heartless try to press onto her!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The demon grins, watching as the Shadows are pelted away by the girl's staff. Even his magic seems to be useless against that girl and her staff! A snarl, and he lumbers forward, his armored Heartless flanking him as the girl drives herself against the wall. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Fool! You cannot defeat us! Your friend shall be consumed, and made to lament after your fallen corpse before he dies!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Thrust! In go the armored shadows, looking far more sturdy than their smaller cousins, who seem to pour out of the woodwork. No guards come to help; the area's far too run down for any thing like that. The demon stands back for now. Will Shiki, Mr. Mew, and her barrel prevail?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; CAT ATTACK&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew slashes a Shadow, dissolving it into mist- and it's just the one Shiki needed to squeeze out into some breathing room.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Out of the frying pan and into the fire... this huge hulk is moving right towards her, and he's still talking.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What?! Where'd you learn lines like that, beef cake? You sound like you came out of a cheap fantasy novel!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The wit of Peter Parker, yes. Shiki has picked up a bad 'taunting people too much' habit. She hasn't learned from Priel and she won't learn today. It could be a calculated act to piss people off, though.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki isn't going to be able to squirm past all that many Heartless thrust attacks, but she doesn't get stabbed outright. She slips her staff under an arm or two and flips it into the air, then kicks a Heartless off. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew leaps over her shoulder- psychokinetic claws can rip into armor better than a staff can. Hopefully they can thin out the Heartless. If not...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Taunting a demon may be a bad thing. It grits its teeth, as the creatures are battered and dissolve beneath the onslaught of a feline /doll/ of all things. &amp;quot;BY LOOKING INTO THE VERY SOULS OF MY VICTIMS!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Heartless go down under the dual-onslaught of Mew's claws and that battering end of Shiki's staff. Soon enough, it's all down the Apanda. Roaring, the creature points. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have had ENOUGH of you! Shine down on the pure and infest with dark wickedness! Dark Holy!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Light shines above Shiki and Mr. Mew. Unlike the radiance of Holy, it's of utter darkness, seeming to suck in the light around it. Then, it explodes, a ball of pure dark energy radiating out to damage building and ground alike.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki drives her staff into a wooden board. Then, swings her staff like a hockey stick, sweeping one of the fallen shadow heartless up and slapshotting it into another. She spins it end over end, whirling and stepping artfully to deflect swinging swords- the sound of clashing metal fills the street. She looks like she's in control, but this isn't as pro as she makes it look. She has to stop eventually, arms aching- but Mr. Mew can take up the slack when she's tired, slashing apart the off-balance knights.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Woah. This ain't a joke, is it?&amp;quot; Shiki asks, when the field is cleared. &amp;quot;You're, like, a /real/ demon.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The next attack answers the question for her- the darklit sphere explodes into a shockwave which sends wave after wave onto the street and rattles through Shiki. She tries to guard her face with one hand- As soon as she can, she tries to throw up a Piercing Pillar to protect herself- but without a Pact it begins to erode quickly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; .oO(If this guy beats me, then he's going to go straight for Faruja and the others. I can't let them be taken in!)&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki grits her teeth as the attack ends, her pillar shattering. &amp;quot;I can't let that happen.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She grabs her pin 'The Eyes Have It', forcing herself to Imagine a castle of ice- and summoning up any source of water around her to crush around the monster's limbs. Ribbons of ice coalesce and form into frozen bonds to pin it in place!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The pair manage to make short work of the many Heartless knights, the creatures proving little able to defend themselves against skilled fighters. Clearly this demon should have brought better help! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The demon grins, watching as her pillar falls, the creature starting to stalk forward. &amp;quot;You're stronger than you look, girl! But you'll fall just the same! Time to devour you...ahhhh!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cue the ice, moisture from the nearby fountain drawn up to utterly encase limbs, body, and head. The apanda struggles against its bonds, growling and roaring in frustration as it tries to free itself. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The glare he gives Shiki is hateful. &amp;quot;FOOL GIRL! How...HOW DARE YOU!&amp;quot; Roar! Rage! Every muscle strives for freedom, all of that demonic hatred and hunger focused on Shiki.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki isn't sure she can pull this off in one shot, but she can definitely put herself in a commanding position. She strums her fingers- she's actually got a bit of a problem, as covering the monster in such a thick sheet of ice, while stopping it 'cold', makes hitting it a problem- she can't shatter it with her rod, piling more ice on top of ice might not perform, and she's not sure what she's got that she can levitate.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She gives it the ol' college try, and starts grabbing things. A horde of loose items raise up behind her, big and small- and she points a conductor's baton made of mythril forward.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The items barrage her enemy, hammering it, shattering its icy straitjacket!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The slums are quite dirty, at least compared to the rest of the city. Broken bottles, rocks, busted crates, as well as other odds and ends batter against the demon's bound form. Bruises form on the fell being's body, as well as bits of loose trash, an unfortunate stuffed animal (/not/ Mr. Mew) and a few pillows soon give the creature a tar'd and feathered look. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ROARRRRR! Free of its bondage, the winded demon tries to shake off the feathers and trash, breathing heavily. Too angry to speak properly, it charges forward, the being's muscled form far slower than before thanks to the pounding it's taken. Sharp claws reach out, slashing at the air, as they seek out the smaller form of our brave protagonist!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Wild swing! High damage, low accuracy. Shiki has a bit of space to dodge the initial swings, but what she's not counting on is the secondary effects of this wild flail attack. When one of those claws takes a big chunk out of a wall, a particularly big chunk of stone is smashed towards her, very fast! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Throw stone. It's not just for Ramza any more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki is knocked spinning, and has to use her rod to slam into the wall and stop herself. One hand goes to her side to steady herself... and brushes against one of her pins. It's Go 2 Heaven...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The tattooed lance merges with, or overlays, her mythril rod, to Shiki's surprise. Pulling it out of the wall, she grins, and rockets forward with the combined weapon. Lance Lunge pierces forward!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The demon grins, watching part of the wall shatter, knocking back the girl. Laughing, he looks like a cat facing down a fallen mouse just before Shiki recovers. In a thrust that would make Faruja proud, her mithral-rod slash lance meets the edges of demonic claws. The two clash for a moment, sparks fly, and the demon is pushed back, one of it's clawed hands shattering! Piercing through flesh and bone, the Lance Lunge pierces a hole in the creature's chest. Staggering backwards, it falls ot its knees. Glaring at Shiki, the demonic being spits and sputters on the ground. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;H...how!? A...mere girl! My....we are not strong enough! M...MASTER FORGIVE ME!&amp;quot; Laments the demon. Staggering forward, the creature starts to incant a spell, more dark holy energy gathering in its remaining claw! Holding out its hand towards Shiki, it releases a dark beam of anti-light!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;KABOOM&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's a terrific brown and black explosion of weird, disturbing fire in colours that should not exist. When it's done, the only thing left on the ground are pieces of wood and rocks sizzling and half-melted. The wood is melted, the rocks are sizzling.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; I said ON THE GROUND, though.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki is in the air. With Mr. Mew clinging to her hair and holding her hat, she comes down like a dragoon, ice forming into a huge spike made of tattoos.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's what Shiki stands on when tons of magically created and reformed ice slams down into the ground.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; As the dust clears, the demon laughs out in agonized triumph, showing all of his now bloody pointed teeth. &amp;quot;Hah! No mere girl can slay a demon of the great and powerful Bloo...eh?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Up tilts the creature's head as shadows fall. An avalanche of ice falls as Shiki tumbles down upon him, the pointed edge spearing straight through his chest. Looking on in shock, the creature shivers. &amp;quot;Will...eat....your...s...s...&amp;quot; With a last dying scream, and a poof of white, the demon turns into a tiny little big-headed statue. Aside from the carnage wrought, all is still.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki is going to have to clear up that ice later.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She drives the end of her mythril rod into the statue just in case. Yeah, screw YOU. No unpleasant surprises for the guys going to help at the cathedral.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ugh, she LIKED the idea of that cathedral. Man, Faruja's gonna be unhappy...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The adrenaline begins to wear off, and she is feeling pretty ill from the dark holy. She'd better make sure she goes and like... gets a blessing, or uses some Holy Water, or something. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Just to be sure.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki</id>
		<title>Shiki Misaki</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
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|firstname=Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|age=15&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Shiki's_Bottom-screen_portrait.PNG&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|series=The World Ends With You&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Shibuya&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Players, Shard Seekers&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Player&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=&amp;quot;Once you see the real me, will we still be friends?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=I'm what?!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is one of the Players in the Reaper's Game, and the original partner of Neku Sakuraba. Previously just a normal girl living in Shibuya with a best friend named Eri, upon her death she ended up in the Underground, Shibuya's underworld, and made a contestant in the Reaper's Game- a contest not just to win another chance to live, but to protect Shibuya and enrich the lives of its people by dealing with the supernatural beings called Noise.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although Neku's amnesia and antisocial tendencies meant that their partnership begun on a rocky note, with some dangerous incidents, Shiki's attitude helped them to quickly bond and become fast friends. They ended up reaching the critical final day of the Game and taking on its Game Master, Yodai Higashizawa, whose defeat would allow them to both come back to life. &lt;br /&gt;
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However, before this could happen, Neku was thrust straight into a second week of the Game, all part of a far greater scheme which nobody had yet realised... a scheme which could not find fulfilment as the Heartless cracked their way into Shibuya. Shiki, who had been removed entirely from reality- being as she was Neku's most precious thing and his 'entry fee'- was thrust back into the world just in time to see it collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tumbling through the darkness, her memories a little muddled, Shiki awoke in Traverse Town. Now operating out of [[WildKat Cafe]]- the only slim World Shard of Shibuya thus far to survive- she searches for the other Players and tries to understand what's happened to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is a Player, but she's a person first, and she has a professional hobby. She's an expert seamstress and is very good at making clothing from scratch, of any kind and fashion. Being a child of Shibuya, one of the crucibles of fashion and style, she has an excellently keen understanding of how this kind of thing works, which is just as well, because in the streets of Shibuya, style is survival.&lt;br /&gt;
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She also has a slew of psychokinetic abilities, which allow her to animate and control objects. Some of these are granted to her by the various Pins used to compete in the Reaper's Game- small metal badges which grant access to abilities called Psychs. By expressing the user's imagination and creativity, thoughts can be changed into power to give a variety of offensive effects.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki also has a stuffed animal she made herself named Mr. Mew. This simple-seeming black cat toy can be animated by her psychokinesis and has a semi-independant existence, animated by aspects of Shiki's subconcious. It serves as a valuable offensive tool for Shiki, and a cornerstone of her fighting style. She is capable of using him in Fusion attacks, which are special combo attacks that grow stronger depending on her bond with another.&lt;br /&gt;
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By using her Player Pin, Shiki can also form temporary Pacts with other people. This allows people to adjust their Vibe, the frequency with which they resonate with the rest of reality. This is essential to fighting the Noise, which exist on multiple levels of reality at once.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Powers and Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Shiki-FK-Profile.gif]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Shiki's Pins]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Mythrilrod.png]]&lt;br /&gt;
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A weapon forged for Shiki by the Legendary Smith after weeks of training in the Hermit's Library, Daguerreo.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:134986911912421.png|left]] A bracelet Shiki and Reize found in the Mythril Mines. As the first treasure Shiki acquired as an adventurer, she's very attached to it. It provides a negligible boost to agility and magic defence, especially if she catches a spell right on the bracelet. It can also be used to learn the Bug Killer ability, granting increased attack power against insect monsters, although she doesn't yet know this. &lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Reize Seatlan]]||&amp;lt;3||&amp;quot;I like you, Reize!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lily]]||*pompoms*||&amp;quot;Keep at it, Lily!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Leida]]||Blah blah||&amp;quot;You've gotta learn to get used to stuff outside of your comfort zone, girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ivo Galvan]]||*gurgle*||&amp;quot;I don't know why I ever worried...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Deelel]]||*hi5*||&amp;quot;I never knew we'd click so well!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Faruja Senra]]||Someone to look up to||&amp;quot;Thank you for protecting me from Priel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tifa Lockhart]]||SOLIDARITY||&amp;quot;Adventure buddies!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Riku]]||:)||&amp;quot;Don't be a stranger!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lenn]]||Yossha! Quest!||&amp;quot;Helping one another to be strong!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Skoll Ulfang]]||Oh hey!||&amp;quot;You're a strange one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Neku Sakuraba]]||...||&amp;quot;:(&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Rhyme]]||Hooray!||&amp;quot;Rhyme's alive!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Beat]]||Good for you||&amp;quot;Nice to know you're making your own way in the world.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Nagetta]]||Good to see you!||&amp;quot;Thanks for helping us again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Luso Clemens]]||Reize 2?!||&amp;quot;He totally is! He's like Reize #2!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Evja]]||*fistclench*||&amp;quot;We will save you from Hades.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Sora]]||Woaaaah.||&amp;quot;Thank you for helping me unlock a world shard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Deidra]]||Woah, are those real?||&amp;quot;Wow! I've never seen anything like you! Can you show me around?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Katnya]]||uh, hi?!||&amp;quot;She came out of nowhere to help us. Wonder who she is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Avira]]||Tougher cookie!||&amp;quot;Your sword is ''scary''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||Crab||How strange||&amp;quot;We helped it and it calmed down. Wonder if we'll see it again some day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]]||Hey, thanks.||&amp;quot;I'll call you or beep you if I wanna reach you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sammy Colt]]||Weirdo||&amp;quot;You're odd. Don't cause trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ramza Beoulve]]||Noble guy||&amp;quot;And his chocobo helped me when I was down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Zia]]||Hi again!||&amp;quot;Long time no see.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pixi]]||So acrobatic!||&amp;quot;I wonder what was with that sword...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Gilgamesh]]||Ha ha, aww||&amp;quot;What a weird guy. I feel sorry for him for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ping]]||Tin Pin Slammer?!||&amp;quot;I, uh, didn't know it had fans!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Relm Arrowny]]||Hmm?||&amp;quot;Mr Mew seems to like you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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||Uh-Oa||A goddess!||&amp;quot;It was scary, but we turned her around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||Wild Saurian||Nasty guy||&amp;quot;He's a force of nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sho Minamimoto]]||WHAT||&amp;quot;WHAT&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Scarmiglione]]||gross gross gross||&amp;quot;I hope I never see him again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hades]]||?!||&amp;quot;What? His power...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Scar]]||WTF||&amp;quot;There's something that puts me on edge about this guy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Priel Aylin]]||Yeah.||&amp;quot;Yeah.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||The Midgar Zolom||NOT FOR EATING||&amp;quot;You're not gonna get me! I'm not snake food!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Shinra]]||How disgusting...||&amp;quot;They treat people really badly... but how can we stop it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Cutscenes==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Logs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''THE LIST''' of things that have tried to eat Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
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* [[Yodai Higashizawa]] (she thinks)&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Priel Aylin]] &lt;br /&gt;
* The Heartless (implicitly)&lt;br /&gt;
* Midgar Zolom (quite definitely)&lt;br /&gt;
* Zuu&lt;br /&gt;
* Wild Saurian (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Sand Worm (actually succeeded... temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;
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MORE TO COME SOON...? &lt;br /&gt;
WE HOPE NOT...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Faith and Comfort</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/05/14 |Location=Fluorgis - Cathedral |Synopsis=Shiki checks in on the cathedral's construction. Faruja discusses her recent adventures with he...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/05/14&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Fluorgis - Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Shiki checks in on the cathedral's construction. Faruja discusses her recent adventures with her, and bes a big brother.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Faruja Senra,  Shiki Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; I'll take you back to a time when E-Mail was king!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;No I won't. I will take you back to a time, but nothing involving E-Mail. In fact, I don't even know what I mentioned this. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It is the 14th of May! It suuuuure is. It's a sunny Fluorgis day, because it's the desert, ha ha! And Shiki and her fabulous friends just got back from their trek to Daguerreo.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Having spotted something new and big being made she wanders over, having just met up with Reize and Violet. What's goin' on&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Cathedral is on its way to being built, and an impressive structure it'll surely be! Tents of workers, Templar playing security, and dozens of Church officials swarm the area to motivate, and generally keep everything somewhere north of utter chaos. The sounds of construction fill the area! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja Senra, doing his rounds, grins as he spies a behatted figure amongst those near. &amp;quot;Shiki!&amp;quot; Calls out the Burmecian, walking over. He very nearly pulls the girl into an ecstatic hug of greetings, before he realizes himself. He's on duty. Stopping mid arm-outstretch, he bows, winking. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You look well my dear! Back from thy little excursion?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hugs!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...no hugs?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; OK, no hugs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki wasn't quite sure what was going on for a second there, but it seems as if hugs aren't going to happen. She settles for what she gets. Does she look a little older? Little by little, she feels a bit older. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah. We just got back earlier today. Dropped by the HQ for a break. Reize wants to head out on another adventure excursion /already/!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She makes a little hoot of exhaustion, but she doesn't really seem like it. She eyes the construction with an air of interest but mostly confusion. &amp;quot;What's going on?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Just imagine a little IOU. Only hugs. They'll happen eventually! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The rat raises a brow, reaching into his robes. Pulling out a flask of water, it's offered over. &amp;quot;...My, my, my. That boy is an endless font of energy!&amp;quot; His voice is affectionate, and more than a little amused. &amp;quot;Do tell me more about thy trip, hmm?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja stands up a bit more straight, thumping his chest. &amp;quot;A Cathedral, my dear! These lands hath gone far too long without the Lord's own touch upon it! Indeed, we shall raise a place of worship for all to see, all to come within its walls and seek safety and comfort from the pain and drudgery of everyday life! To give those whom have naught else to go, a place where they may show their love of the Lord, and be known as brothers and sisters in Faith!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Is it just Shiki, or is Faruja treadin' a little harder on those honorifics?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki is happy to take it. You know what they say about water in the desert. &amp;quot;Thanks. I don't really know what we're doing yet! We were just back, and Reize is like... oh, we're going out, we're going to... I don't know where we're going or what we're doing, but we're gonna find an adventure and get in up to our necks in it, /you know how he is/.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We'll probably end up in a cave fighting big spiders.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She gives this 'what're you gonna do' gesture. &amp;quot;It'll take my mind off certain things, anyway.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at the construction, hand on chin, the other on her hip. &amp;quot;Is that so? That sounds pretty good! Especially since we have the airship port here and the adventurers and guilds and stuff. Now that you put it that way I'm surprised nobody did it sooner. We don't have anything like this back where I come from.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The rat may as well be stomping all over them. He has to represent the best and brightest of the Church, after all, here in Fluorgis! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He may be failing at this, as he's forced to stifle a laugh under a 'cough'. He can't help a grin. &amp;quot;The life of an adventurer! Frought with danger, excitement, and animals far larger than one may wish! No doubt our good leader shall have thee half way 'round the world while seeking somewhere nearby. Yet, he always /does/ manage to keep things interesting.&amp;quot; The Chinese kind of interesting, but interesting nonetheless. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja lightly frowns. &amp;quot;...My ears are ever thy own, Shiki.&amp;quot; Comes the offer as she mentions 'certain things'. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The knight nods, tail swaying behind him. Finding a pair of barrels, he drags them together, hopping up on the top. It's the best seat they'll get right now. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Th...thy home is bereft of houses of worship!?!?&amp;quot; Comes the Templar's (perhaps predictable) outcry. He looks honestly concerned, and more than a little scandalized. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;When we reclaim they home,&amp;quot; WHEN, not 'If'. &amp;quot;'Tis an oversight that shall be corrected! None should go without the word of Faram and the Holy Prophet! 'Tis...unacceptable!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The stress of the job must be getting to him, clearly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, wow. I uh huh... hmm.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Be calm, yo! I just said we don't have anything this big, or this shape! You know? It's a different asthetic.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There /is/ technically the Meiji Shrine, but as Shiki recalls, she never really visited it all that much. Come to think of it, she never... really... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Huh.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Thank you, though,&amp;quot; she says, giving another genuine smile when Faruja displays his resolve to go after lost Shibuya. &amp;quot;Stuff like that means a lot to me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I don't really know if all of it's... well, no, actually, I figure I should tell you /one/ thing up front, because it's pretty much, like, a need-to-know for everyone... but, uh, crud, I'd need to explain a few other things... well.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Is there anywhere we can sit down? I can tell you what I did on my spring vacation. Even got photos.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; For a moment, the rat looks embarrassed at his outburst. For just a moment, then he's trying to look as knightly as possible. Glacing about, he takes Shiki's arm, gently leading her towards a tent. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;An aesthetic we shall both admire.&amp;quot; Responds the rat as he pulls her into an empty tent. There's a table, two chairs, and what looks like tea along with cups. Clearly this is the officer's tent. Pulling out a chair for her, he then all but collapses into his own. A long sigh escapes him, the 'strong and noble' Templar now just looking exhausted. Wearing robes and armor in this heat can do that to you! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please, explain everything that you desire, Shiki.&amp;quot; He starts to pour her some tea. Luckily, it's cold. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He smiles. &amp;quot;'Twas no doubt interesting. Come, come, do not keep this nezumi in suspense!&amp;quot; Despite himself, he seems a bit excited.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki would noogie Faruja if he wasn't taller than her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;They head inside, and Shiki is surprised when Faruja pretty much seems to deflate like a balloon when they're out of sight. She's surprised, and actually a little confused- being as she is someone who dresses quite lightly, and one who's been trekking around a lot recently- although she supposes you do have to wear a poncho quite often when you're desert trekking- she's used to the heat, and as such doesn't really consider it any more. Then she realises Faruja's been wearing a whole bunch of stuff! Feels bad, man.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She scooches her chair over next to him, because her phone has a small screen, before bringing up the photo album. A lot of these pictures are quite nice! They're of a small, mountainous island trail with tiny waterfalls and rivers running down almost everything.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;OK! This is us going exploring. We got there on a boat we rented, and everything looked really nice! There were lots of these little waterfalls running everywhere and they all looked really cool. You'll be surprised where they all came from! We climbed up these hills and stuff, it was pretty steep.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Here's a picture of Leida falling in a river...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;For some reason, the next picture is not of pristine beauty at all, but a severely blasted and scarred smoking crater or two. &amp;quot;I didn't get to take many pictures because /guess who/ we ran into? /Only/ the Gamemaster Sho. He was there with his Taboo Noise. But you'll /never/ guess what he said while we were fighting him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Slurp. Down the rathatch goes some cold tea, and the Burmecian leans over to look at those pictures. Slowly, he smiles again, eye widening. &amp;quot;How majestic! Color my fur pink with jealousy! Oh, to swim in such a beautiful river 'twould be a joy!&amp;quot; The rat may be a bit fixated on cool waters right now. Chuckling as the picture of Leida comes up, he shakes his head. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Poor girl, truly we must teach her a sense of balance.&amp;quot; Grin! Poor demon-hime! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja's face becomes a line, the Burmecian snarling. &amp;quot;Faram curse the knave! Hmph! Too cowardly to strike while you are in the city I see.&amp;quot; His claws scratch the table, his tail lashing in that violent manner Shiki's probably seen before. It usually means very angry rats. &amp;quot;...Tell me the wretch desires to repent and change his ways?&amp;quot; Not a chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well, if he did, we couldn't hear him over the sound of all the mayhem,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;No, get this.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I don't know how, or when, or like, anything about how it happened, but according to him, I'm alive again! I didn't even know! I don't even know when it happened!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's like a total mystery, I don't know if it's just like... I mean, it's... it's kinda weird...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki looks at Faruja. &amp;quot;You'd think I'd be happy, wouldn't you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Faruja stands suddenly, looking at Shiki. He takes a step closer. Down he reaches with both arms. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Heft! Squeeeeze! Faruja picks up the shorter girl, hugging her tight with a squeak of joy. He even spins her, like some overly-excited uncle. After a good twenty seconds of this, he lets her go. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The knight doesn't at all seem embarrassed about it, either. &amp;quot;Lord be praised!&amp;quot; Calls out the Templar, his former anger forgotten. A digit reaches out, poking her nose. &amp;quot;And well you should be! 'Tis a gift from the Lord! I know naught how, but surely 'tis Faram's will! No longer are you merely a pawn to these wretches!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His face grows serious. &amp;quot;Promise me something, Shiki. You will do all in thy power to remain this way. Understand?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki looks up at Faruja. Rather than what he might have expected, what he's said has only seemed to worsen her mood- and even though she's trying to smile for him when he seems happy, there's definitely something there. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki beeps out of the picture sideshow for a minute, and goes over to something else. She shows Faruja another picture, flipping the phone around so it's pointing right at him. The picture has one familiar pink-haired girl in a big hat, and she's posing with a second- a gawkish, plain girl with short black hair and thick glasses.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;One of these girls is Shiki Misaki. The other is my friend, whose name was Eri.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;When I entered the Game, the fee I had to pay to enter was my appearence. While I was in the game... I borrowed hers, instead... except, when it was interrupted by the Heartless, I stayed looking this way, while she got eaten. And now... now I'm alive, and I still look like her.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her shoulders sag. The implications should be obvious.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Flump. Faruja sits back down, his elation dimming. A single red eye peers at the picture of the two girls. Slowly, realization dawns as Shiki speaks. He's silent for a good minute, before a weary sigh escapes him. The male practically burns the picture into his mind, particularly the not-Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Another lost soul to the Heartless, and those that would use them. He can't even come up with some reassurance. If her words are true, then what hope is there for Eri? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He reaches out, gently pulling the girl to his shoulder. A hand rubs her head, just like his big sister would do to him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...If 'tis the case, then all one can do is move forward, Shiki. This 'Reaper's Game' must be stopped. So that there shall be no more Eri's. 'Tis the most one can do for a fallen friend, is act in their honor upon their passing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;...OK, maybe the wrong implications were picked up on, but nonetheless. Shiki's happy she has Faruja there to be kind to her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I guess you're right,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;I'd still be glad to see the back of it, even if... you know, in a weird way, it was some sort of... weird... is the word 'purgatory'? I think? Where I was only mostly dead, but now I'm alive again? I don't really know much about religion.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey, maybe when this place is built I can find out more. Anyway, want me to keep going?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;A purgatory at the hands of false deities, Shiki. However...mayhaps 'twas part of the Lord's plan.&amp;quot; To push her towards the Cathedral, and the Church. Faruja's smile is a bit wide, and perhaps salesman like. The way his tail flicks, he's ecstatic. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Its doors shall always be open to thee, my friend! I shall tutor thee in scripture, as you desire!&amp;quot; That grin widens. It may be slightly creepy by now. He's getting that 'zealot' look again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ahem! &amp;quot;The Lord is capable of many things, and gives us gifts. Life, love, emotion...of all of them, free will. You have chosen to fight the Reapers, chosen to continue on despite all that hath befallen thee. Faram loves most those whom fight against such evil, and in defense of those they love. Do not lose hope, ever; for even if you know him naught, the Lord cherishes and knows thee well, Shiki.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A small nod. &amp;quot;Go on, please, Shiki.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hey, if Faram's half as good as Faruja is, then what does Shiki have to worry about? She listens, this being one of the few times she's heard Faruja speak so passionately about this sort of thing. All she can do once he's done is nod, quite at a loss for words, and pretty impressed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So it's on to the next. She begins to scroll through many different pictures of Daguerreo, including its various candlelit passages, its weird water-driven mechanisms and so on.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We found the place! It was called Daguerreo. While we were there, we learned the basics of using new weapons from a Legendary Smith. And Lily met a-&amp;quot; She clicks onto the picture of the dragon god's statue, and clicks past it quickly, adding in an 'oops, finger slipped' under her breath. &amp;quot;Dragon, who created the water I think? and she came out of it better for the experience, I think.&amp;quot; Mentioning that it was a 'dragon god' under the circumstances might be a little awkward, she thinks.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki continues- and stops at a picture which happens to have Priel in it. &amp;quot;Someone who didn't come out of the trip better for the experience...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Faruja, now on a slightly happier note, peers at the picture of Daguerreo. His eye goes wide. &amp;quot;The...the Legendary Library? It exists!?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then there's talk of a Legendary Smith. He leans back, taking it all in. &amp;quot;...'Vacation', my dear, is hardly the name for thy trip.&amp;quot; Grin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think, Shiki, I shall be testing thy improvement soon.&amp;quot; Faruja looks a bit eager to see what Shiki has learned first hand. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What happened?&amp;quot; Asks the rat bluntly, already glaring at the picture of the dragoness.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh, huh, you've heard about it before? Wow! I didn't know how well-known it was.&amp;quot; Shiki, master of understatement.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Priel came with us just to be her usual self, but during the first fight we had with Sho she didn't lift a finger to help us. Just stood on the outside gawkin' as usual. That's when Sho gave /her/ an offer to join the Reapers.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And then, later, she took up that offer.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Shiki considers for a moment. &amp;quot;Someone named Hades- wearing a black robe, nasty grey skin, head on blue fire... he gave her the signing-on package. She tried to torch the books and go, then a few days later she was cramming Noise down our necks. She almost pulverised Lily.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So yeah, SHE'S not welcome in Fluorgis no more.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's tone is clipped, bitter- she's being flippant but it's obvious that a few days has not made this any easier.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;'Twas a legend upon my world! A place where every work of literature ever written resided! Untold, infinite shelves of lore, all for the browsing! Stories of hidden history and deeds lost to time!&amp;quot; The legends may be a bit exaggerated. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It takes a supreme act of will to not run off, find Priel, and choke her to death. Especially considering he doesn't know where she is. For a full minute, Faruja is a ball of barely contained seething fury. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Eventually, he can speak. &amp;quot;That DAMN TRAITOR!&amp;quot; Explodes the Burmecian, no longer able to contain himself. Holy light surrounds him, the ratling truly in vengeful fury mode. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We take her in, give her a place to live, and THIS is how she repays us!? Nay. She shan't step foot in Fluorgis against, lest she truly know the Lord's wrath!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki grumbles in equal measure! &amp;quot;Maybe if we tie her up and drag her into this cathedral, we'll see if she catches on fire spontaneously,&amp;quot; she says bitterly. &amp;quot;There's an incentive to get it put together, huh?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She leans on Faruja, grumping. &amp;quot;Thanks, Faruja. It's good to know when I come back here I've got so many people that can pick me up when I'm dragging myself along. You're always there for me when I need you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;But I guess if we go gallavanting off right now, you've got to stay here to help put this place together, right? I mean, you can totally come along, but- well, don't feel bad if you...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I shall be certain to bring the marshmallows and tea.&amp;quot; Comments the rat, giving the girl a comforting squeeze to the shoulder. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;'Tis what I am here for, and what the Seekers are here for, my dear. We are /friends/. By the Lord, you, and Reize, and yes, even Ivo are the only family I have left. Merely speak, and I shall be at thy side.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Faruja groans lightly. He wants to, badly. He smiles apologetically. &amp;quot;'Twould be dereliction of duty, I am afraid, and thus I must trust thyself and the rest to handle things. Forgive me. My oath is firm to the Church. But completing this place...it shall do wonders for Fluorgis. Of that, I assure you.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Exploring Game Central Station</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/07/13&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=The Grid - Game Central Station&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Following the breakthrough into a strange new world, Deelel, along with her friends and a couple other people, decide to explore. Thrills and spills await in the world inside Flynn's Arcade!&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, Avira, Deelel, Maira, Percival, Evja, Serah Farron,  Ryusei Isshiki&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The portal that Maleficent had created remained on the roof of the end of line club. The owner had gone about getting repairs started on the building. The implications of this new world had leaned pretty heavily on Deelel's mind. To the point her thoughts continued to come back, not to say she'd suffered a memory leak on the issue, yet? She wanted to see where this Ralph had came from. Ralph's existence had raised many questions about what she had come to understand about how reality works. It seems that was not the case.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It was a new world to explore and one she was too curious not to go looking. Given it likely operated more like her home than user space it was quite the rare thing she' contacted a few of the people who'd helped stop Ralph from wrecking everything about her plan to go back and she'd been fortunate enough to actually get hold of Shiki as well.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The trip from the laser had been very uneventful, it seemed that SARK whatever he was up to? The Program had been giving the situation a wide berth which raised more questions, but those could not be answered at the moment.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;So there was a brave new world to go check out and here she was at the portal peering in at it for a moment. She takes a deep breath, not that she really needs it it's more of a habit she's picked up from living about Users for nearly the last year or so. She gets a bit of a grin on her face as she looks to her companions.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Well here we go...I'll go in first.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;With that Deelel enters into the portal and vanishes, oddly it may or may not make a very strange warp like noise as she goes through. It's much like other world portals but what awaits everyone on the other side? Is nothing like any of them has likely ever seen. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It almost feels like a train station it's a huge long corridor with people, and other things. Not so much people but everyone's going about their business at the moment. People from Manhattan or who have been to the arcade might see some superciliously familiar things about some of the people going about here. Or even other creatures. In the background one might hear a female voice over what could be a PA system.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Welcome to Game Central Station. Trains for all game destinations are now boarding.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Deelel just stares for a moment a bit slacked jawed at everything. This is a rare thing both she and the users here may have no idea /what/ the heck is going on.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;By my user, what is this place?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Who wouldn't want to explore a whole new world? Shiki couldn't say no to visiting Deelel's home, to boot. So she's really visiting /two/ new worlds! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She hasn't stopped gushing at... basically everything since this started. The trip into the Grid, going to the club, peeking inside the club, and now this. /Everything/. She's just been following next to Deelel with her eyes going *_* at everything, and occasionally asking 'Why haven't I ever visited here before?!'. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And here we are in front of a portal to a whole new world. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;One small step for Deelel, one giant leap for programkind?&amp;quot; she asks, before Deelel heads in. Then, with a giggle, Shiki and Mr. Mew skip inside as well. Nothing could spoil her mood right noOH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOD.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This has just gone from awesome to SUPER AWESOME. Shiki just... jawdrops. Oh my gosh. Is that-? And is that--? Are those--? And /is that/-?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ohhhhhh maaaaaah gaaaaaaaawd.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ryusei Isshiki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ah, another return home after yet another successful delivery of delicious Pizza from Little Gestahl to the many, many hungry families in the World of Ruin and the many worlds knitted to it. Her job done for today, the young Isshiki girl was on the way back to Archades when, as tends to be usual lately for her, she takes a wrong turn on Phantasia Mountain and takes the wrong portal. Obviously, she pays no attention to this. Right now, all of her attention is focused on the music pouring out of the headphones of her MP3 player (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5kono82Z7K8)&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Next time she knows, there she is, in the middle of what seems to be an increidibly futuristic alley, full of people in strange gear, and not a single familiar face. When she realizes this little detail, a drop of cold sweat is running down the back of Ryusei's head.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Let me guess... I have once again taken a wrong turn at Phantasia Mountain.&amp;quot; She looks around, as if to confirm her suspicions. &amp;quot;This place does not ring a bell at all, so I'm gonna guess that, yes, I have...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Bollocks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Avira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ralph's existence was raising so many questions. So very many. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;When Avira had been younger, she'd actually been into arcade games. Home consoles had just started to become a thing, but her family could never afford one. Why plop down hundreds of dollars to do the same thing she could do for mere quarters in an arcade? But as Avira-or rather, Rosalie-aged, the visits became less frequent and the money was put towards other endeavors. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Once again braving the digitization laser, Avira stands there in the white-lined bodysuit, slightly more comfortable with this new outfit this time around. She still moves carefully to conceal the fact that she doesn't have a disc on her back. Patiently, she watches Deelel inspect the new portal though once the Program's stepped through. &amp;quot;Ooh, ooh, me next, me next!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Avira, quite swiftly, steps through. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A few steps later she slows, her jaw dropping as she watches the denizens of the walk back and forth, scrambling for trains, hopping up and down, or floating lazily by due to abject lack of legs. A strange look overcomes the scarred woman's face, awash with...nostalgia. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;So awestruck by this, Avira doesn't seem to know that her clothing has changed again into something, uh, decidedly even skimpier. In a few seconds, between the plated miniskirt/loincloth and &amp;quot;breastplate&amp;quot; that is little more than a blue bra with an eagle-wing-like embelishment on it, she will be /longing/ for the skin-tight bodysuit of the Programs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She's aleady armed with her weapon held in one hand, her small buckler shield strapped to a blue gauntlet on her left arm. The most armored part of her looks to be a set of ridiculous scale-mail shoulderpads.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron was here before! Well, kinda. She came here last time with Deelel to save the nightclub from being demolished by that thick-armed brute that wouldn't listen to even her 'teacher's voice'. She also was wearing that weird skintight suit, it was glowy and stuff.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But not this time, oddly. When they step through, she kept her clothes... Normally you change forms into something that suits the world you are stepping into. But not this time it seems. Maybe it has to do with the place they are standing in.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Even her travel clothes don't seem to be very 'out of place' here, given the myriad of different 'people'. That thing with no arms and a huge nose. Those little creatures with a single large eye roaming around saying 'pata pata pata pon' and stopping when the drummer behind them forgets to start the next beat. Then start pelting with tiny spears the nearby sleeping wolf that looks like a cutout paper wolf with brushed curves and watercolors.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There are more 'human' looking people too, some of them look odd, like the man that just tore its shirt by expanding 5 times in volume and turning green. And the guys with some sort of metal backpacks that are chasing what appears to be a translucent green ghost.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Sweatdrop.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What IS this place exactly?&amp;quot; The pink-haired girl doesn't even look out of place here!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;A whole neeeew woooooorld....&amp;quot; she sings, then pauses, looking thoughtful &amp;quot;Huh, can't help feeling like that's from something...&amp;quot; then Maira shrugs and procedes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After treatment for a concussion brought on by a certain hobo smashing bricks around, Maira is doing better. Mostly. She too is curious about this new world and eager to explore, trailing in Avira's footsteps, a bounce in her step as she hops through the portal after her fellow VALKYRI--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Only to end up, well, as the red Valkyrie. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maira blinks, looking down, gawking. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then she looks to Avira and gawks more. &amp;quot;Eeeeee...?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, finally, she looks around, eyes boggling. &amp;quot;Whooooaa.....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki looks at Mr. Mew. &amp;quot;Why are you glowing blue?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew shrugs and hands Shiki her mirror, and she squeaks in surprise as she notices she's wearing a /very/ skimpy blue outfit with elements of a certain core-shooting flying ship on her legs. She covers herself up with a squeak, then picks up Mr. Mew and holds him in front of herself. She's pretty embarrassed, especially since she realises Avira, Serah /and/ Maria followed them through.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel had seen how much Shiki was enjoying the grid she couldn't help but laugh at her friend had reacted. For some reason it made he happy to know some users actually thought the world of basics were amazing. Deelel herself remains unchanged from her grid ware save it's shifted back to what she normally wears. Ryusei had been a bit lost to put it mildly. Deelel would be pretty shocked someone could get this lost, but she's not even going to ask about it. In the strange world that she lived? Sometimes it was best to not ask questions. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Avira change gets her a bit of a surprise as she looks her friends new outfit over for a moment and she raises one eyebrow as she finally finds some words. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Mercade would be happy, I'd bet Avira.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Just a friendly poke and while Deelel is stunned she doesn't have the same sort of nostalgia for the things here. She's only recently taken to playing games from the outside after all. Still there's a haunting feeling she's seen some of these beings before. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have no idea Serah, I have no idea at all. It's ... amazing though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She pauses noting Maria is in an outfit much like Avira's and that gets hr wondering about just what's going on here. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At this time an add billboard comes to life and a blue hedge hog on it says &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Remember if you go game hopping don't die. If your not in your own game you'll die for real! So just be careful out there people!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel pauses games had a somewhat bad connotation for her people sometimes given it was basic tyrants favourite way to deal with troublemakers. This hinted in their proper home the natives didn't die?!Still the hint from the billboard she just kinda stares back to Shiki for a moment and seems a bit a mused for a moment. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Interesting look Shiki...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki Misaki looks very embarrassed. She's all for fashion changes but this is way too daring!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Game Central Station...&amp;quot; she echoes, walking forward while holding Mr. Mew in front of her at all times. &amp;quot;Like video games.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks around, taking in all of the scenery... and just... can't help but stare. Here there's a sort of giant duck... wait, no, that's a dragon. Over there, there's some waddling chestnut-type guys. A small tank rolls by, followed by a cyborg, and over there two eskimos in blue and pink are talking to a giant robot bee...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh my gosh, I recognise that guy,&amp;quot; she whispers. &amp;quot;And that guy. /And/ those guys. And that girl! And-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron blinks at the warning &amp;quot;... I'd think that dying is a problem, not just 'not in your game'.&amp;quot; She scratches her head &amp;quot;How do we know in what game we are? I remember that the wrecking guy last time didn't seem to even realize he wasn't in his game...&amp;quot; She found it odd at the time, but suddenly it seems to make more sense thinking about teach 'world' as being a 'game'. At least for these people here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Or is it programs? She doesn't know much about the computer world, Deelel was the first one she met of that kind even.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Its an interesting place... so many kinds of people and creatures...&amp;quot; She wonders why her clothes didn't change like Avira and Shiki though. Maybe there's a game that has this kind of look, somewhere out there?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Avira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Maira makes a faint squealing noise that gets Avira's attention, snapping her out of her nostalgic bliss. She looks over to her best friend and her eyes promptly widen. &amp;quot;What the hell are you wearing, Maira?!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Deelel makes a comment about Mercade that prompts Avira to look down at herself. She promptly turns as red as Maira's outfit and tries to pull her lioncloth down so it covers more of her bare thighs. &amp;quot;Eep!&amp;quot; Then her head immediately swivels to stare at the billboard with the...familiar blue hedgehog. She's not actually played any of the games but there were these cartoons once. ...in fact didn't one of those cartoons have PSAs...? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A blonde-haired archer dressed in green...well, it's more like strips of cloth and thigh-high leather boots, runs past everyone, only to come screeching to a halt, jogging backwards to face Maira and Avira. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hey you two! We need to get moving! We have an incoming character select screen!&amp;quot; she exclaims, grabbing each one by the wrist and dragging them along. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Uh, wait, hold on, we're-there's been some kind of mistake!&amp;quot; Avira protests as she's pulled along to one of the tunnels lining the Central Game Station.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ryusei Isshiki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ryusei takes a moment to walk around the streets of this strange place, looking right and left and blinking at the strange people she saw.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A huge 'space marine' in enclosing black armor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A colorful, small girl with candy designs on her clothes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A maudlin, floating orange ghost monster.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It's official. This place is weird as heck.&amp;quot; Ryusei says to herself, sweatdropping.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She then notices a few other people that look sort of like herself, and also seem to be about to do something. It surely can't hurt to try and adress these people about finding a way back to Phantasia Mountain! And who knows? Maybe they are in need of help and she has gotten her hands in yet another adventure! That would be even better! &amp;quot;Hey, wait! Mind if I tag along with you for a while?&amp;quot; She asks while the others walk away. &amp;quot;I've gotten lost here, and was wondering if you could help me find a way back to Phantasia Mountain!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm wear the same thing you are, basically! Which is close to nothing!&amp;quot; she says. Her bathing suit covers more skin! At a comment about Mercade being happy, Maira purses her lips, then giggles. That's probably true. Where is her ma belle? No, really. In this outfit, where is it!? After apparently shamelessly feeling herself up for her phone, she finds its tucked into her cleavage. &amp;quot;Aha!&amp;quot; she says, pulling it out to snap a quick picture of Avira before another woman in almost nothing comes running by and starts dragging them away! &amp;quot;Aaah! What! Where are we going!?&amp;quot; she asks, shoving her phone back into her bikini top. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cue swirly eyes. @.@&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;Not like the games I know but like the ones ... where I been living with Allan and Beck. Are rather new to me.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's just using TRONs alias out of force of habit and safety given well unknown world. She looks at all the people here, it's just as diverse as Transverse town when she thinks about it. She looks at Serah for a moment and shrugs for a moment and looks at her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Generally when we get killed we stay dead, like your people to Serah. Let's not worry about this, I have never seen anything like this. For once I think we'll all just as confused about this.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then Ryusei gets a look over and a hell of a stare from Deelel she's just trying to understand how someone could get so lost. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your a heck of a ways from there, trust me on this. It's dangerous to go alone, so it would be best if you do come with us.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's seeing her friends discomfort at the outfits she can understand why they wouldn't be happy. After all they are not exactly functional fighting gear so far as she understood users. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait a character select? Hold your bitmaps! You got the wrong people!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's almost flailing at this point, still Deelel manages to keep it under control. Deelel totally will likely do up images of what everyone ended up as but right now she's trying to chase after Avira and Maira. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's looking to get in between the Elf that's dragging her friends off after all. She's looking pleading. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait hold up here, I don't think it be wise we just ... arrived here in the station!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This was getting so glitched up, she had to do something they are in an alien world, she's from the grid where sudden dragooning into games is not a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Ooh, it looks like we're in an awkward situation here. Shiki looks at Avira and Maira's small big mistaken identity problem with a bit of a surprised expression. She has /no/ idea what's happening. Mr. Mew, on the other hand, is a little more proactive, and has removed himself from the position of Shiki's glowing breastplate to get underfoot and provide everyone with a distraction, so perhaps we can leg it and hide somewhere. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki squeaks. &amp;quot;I think we have an appointment to keep elsewhere- over there- very important- excuse me!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She decides to move off in a random direction, talking loudly. Perhaps she will bump into some people, potentially blue or red, on the way and cause as much noise as possible.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron tries to intercept Avira and Maira too &amp;quot;They aren't part of that game! We came from different ones, if they lose in that game it would mean deletion right?&amp;quot; She's also trying to plead, bringing up the commonsense.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Meanwhile, she tries to quickly scan the crowd for the ACTUAL players of that game. They should be easy to spot in that crowd, wearing that kind of armor, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ryusei Isshiki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As she walks by the group, Ryusei blinks, looking at the blond archer girl tugging the other two skimpily dressed girls away. Everyone is trying to intercept the archer girl from taking away the other two, it seems. Ryusei shrugs, and just plays along, running as fast as she can (Which is quite a bit) to try and catch the archer. &amp;quot;Excuse me! You have taken the wrong people! Those are coming with us! Stop, I tell you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Avira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Maira-wait, no, don't-!&amp;quot; Avira only grows redder when her friend decides to snap a picture of her wearing that outfit. With a phone retrieved from cleavage. Wait- &amp;quot;Wow, that top really brings out your breasts, Maira.&amp;quot; she comments quite brazenly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The GAUNTLET&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; overhead in fancy, dark ages-looking script. That is until, starting with Deelel, people start protesting. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; The Green Archer stops, looking to Deelel now standing between her and the entrance to the game. &amp;quot;Just arrived here? What do you mean? Ahh, come on, I'd recognize Red and Blue Valkyrie anywhere!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The elf waves off Shiki, &amp;quot;Look, it's going to have to wait, we have a game to get to and if we're not they're when they hit the character select screen, we're going to be pegged-&amp;quot; she pauses to shudder, &amp;quot;/Out of order/.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Serah's interjection gets an eyebrow raise, &amp;quot;What do you-&amp;quot; Ryusei says they have the wrong people, &amp;quot;How is it that-&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;We're from Gauntlet Legends!&amp;quot; Avira blurts out suddenly, jabbing her Spine-carrying free arm up at the game terminal title. &amp;quot;What are you trying to do, get us killed?!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Green Archer gasps and promptly lets both of them go. &amp;quot;Oh my gosh!&amp;quot; she gushes, putting her hands up to her mouth, &amp;quot;I am so sorry! I had no idea!&amp;quot; She leans forward a little, inspecting both Avira and Maira, &amp;quot;So THAT'S why your character models looked a little funny!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Move it move it!&amp;quot; Just then, a pair of ladies dressed in stunningly similar oufits to Maira and Avira come pushing through, &amp;quot;Come on Green Archer, we're going to be late!&amp;quot; The red one grabs the elf by the wrist and pulls her through the terminal. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'm sorrrrrry!&amp;quot; she calls out behind her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Blue Valkyrie slows for a moment, pausing to look at both Avira and Maira, &amp;quot;...oh, Gauntlet Legends, right? Wow, they didn't really change much.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Avira looks thunderstruck for a few moments before shrugging, &amp;quot;Eh. Why mess with perfection, you know what I mean?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Blue Valkyrie smirks and takes off again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Avira slumps with a sigh of relief. &amp;quot;...well that was a close one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron phews as the real one show up. She was trying to see them through the crowd, but she's not very tall of a girl. Fortunatly they got here in time. She looks at Avira though &amp;quot;... How do you know about these games?&amp;quot; Of course, she comes from a world that didn't have these games in particular, so she wouldn't know &amp;quot;... Let's just make sure that we're not getting too close to that Gauntlet Legends game... just a suggestion.&amp;quot; She shakes her head. That could have been very bad after all.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She takes a look around, noting the various genres. There all sorts of creatures, even ghosts that look more like cardboard cutouts... &amp;quot;What an odd, but interesting place. What do you think would happen if they crossed into our world?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Once she is no longer being dragged off by a scantily clad elf, Maira takes her ma belle back out and texts the picture to Mecade quickly. She's such a good friend! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Phew...&amp;quot; Maira says, stopping to--ah--readjust herself. Who could actually run in something like this!? 'The Girls' would not stay in place! &amp;quot;Good thing you know about video games Avira! Yikes!&amp;quot; she says, looking to Shiki and nodding in agreement. &amp;quot;Yes! Lets go somewhere not likely to get us killed, huh? Novel thought, right?&amp;quot; she says with a smile, reaching up to fluff her hair slightly before her stomach growls. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maira looks down. &amp;quot;Red Valkyrie needs food badly,&amp;quot; she says.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel thinks she see what Shiki is doing, quite the distraction hopefully that will help or is she just trying to flee getting dragged to her doom? Who knows however the Basic seems to have some back up from Serah. The real people who belong in that game should be making their way there, right? They really should be on their way to their game right? Well if the real deals are spotted this may solve itself. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Avira then blurts out something that seems to solve the issue and she looks back at the Elf as she leaves with her friends. It wasn't any intention to be a jerk on that natives part from the looks of it. Avira's comment gets her laughing a bit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Let's go find some place we can keep out of trouble. Nice save there Avira, but this place it's so strange.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She keeps moving along now and she nods to Serah for a moment. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The one named Ralph already did once. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; An man who looks very much like a 1980s action movie solider is walking along with two guys in motorcycle suits bearing some military markings on them. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So come on man, lets go to tappers, this one's on us. We owe ya that much.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sounds like a plan. Some drinks would be good about now.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Notes the solider before they start for a port? Or is it a plug? With a sign above it proclaiming Tappers &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel glances at the trio as they go by and looks to her friends. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sounds like a bar? Might be a good place to go to keep out of trouble. Shiki! It's all right come on this way!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel starts for the station stop still looking about a bit like a child on Christmas morning! As she heads in there's an old kinda amusement park like train there's also some graffiti on the walls. Like ABORT! RETRY FAIL!, or there is no such thing as a 2. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel moves to get on the train hoping the rest of the group is following but she's not going to force anyone. This tappers may seem like a good place to get information. She notices the trio and gives them a bit of a grin as she waits for everyone else hopefully to come. Or she's may end up arriving in Tappers alone!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Avira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'm from Manhattan's world, actually Brooklyn in GAUNTLET&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; above the terminal. &amp;quot;That game can't actually be won. It just goes on and on, getting harder and harder, until your character dies and you run out of quarters. If we had gone in there...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Avira doesn't finish that thought, feeling sick to her stomach. The feeling is dispelled as Serah mentions these characters in the 'real world.' &amp;quot;Well...if Programs can come out in the real world like Deelel does, maybe these guys can too.&amp;quot; she says, her voice quiet. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Maira announces that she's hungry. Funny, Avira's pretty hungry now too. &amp;quot;A bar, huh? Sounds like a good plan to me. You know, before someone else here nearly gets dragged into a game.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I feel like I missed a reference there,&amp;quot; Shiki says, scratching her chin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Brain Golem hovers up to her. &amp;quot;Don't even think about it.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Brain Golem floats off making a sad noise.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki toddles along with the group when it's clear where they're going, although she has somewhat bad experience with bars. Or, well, not /her/. Fortunately, we're all girls here! So there will be no drunken flirting. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The ESRB wouldn't allow it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She whispers to Deelel, &amp;quot;Who's Ralph?&amp;quot; as she notices the oddly shaped... 'entrance' to Tapper's. How this all works is beginning to come together in her head- various small locations connected to this central location. Is this a world the Heartless haven't touched?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ryusei Isshiki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ryusei stops running and chasing the green archer when she lets go of the two girls that, apparently, were about to be kidnapped into another game. And thanks goodness, because she hadn't managed to reach the archer to stop her herself, despite her speed. She had crashed against a humongous man clad in a full, scary suit of red plate armor and wielding a Zweihander that looked hot like lava. &amp;quot;Watch your step!&amp;quot; Grunts the armored man, barely wincing a bit at the crash and looking at Ryusei, who was right now on the floor, almost as if she had been totaled. &amp;quot;S-sorry, mister. Ooooooow...&amp;quot; The young Isshiki whines in pain, before slowly getting up and dusting herself off. &amp;quot;That felt like crashing full speed against a wall of volcanic rock. Holy Toledo!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Alas, once again, the group is walking away from her, and she has to run. &amp;quot;Hey! Wait for meeeeeee!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron follows along toward Tappers... that's not a problem. She doesn't want to end up alone and pulled into some random game either. @_@&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She also isn't used to bars, but anywhere but where there'd be a potential danger of mistaken identity either way. She hmms &amp;quot;So this would be a game world... and this is the station that crosses over different games. I wonder why they can go into different games if that means they are in mortal danger.&amp;quot; She doesn't quite understand the logic behind that &amp;quot;Shouldn't they just stay within their own games?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maira's mouth opens wide as Avira tells her more about Gauntlet. &amp;quot;Can't be won? Eep! Y-yes good thing we didn't get dragged in there!&amp;quot; she replies. That was an unexpected close call with DEATH. Jeez! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;% &amp;quot;Tappers...bar...yes, this sounds like a good plan! Lead the way!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Avira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;EXCUSE ME.&amp;quot; A hollow sounding voice sounds from behind Maira. If she turns to look around, she'll see an extremely foreboding floating cloak there. It has skeletal arms and its hood is black like the abyss. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;COMING THROUGH.&amp;quot; Death announces, steGAUNTLET&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; terminal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maira's eyes widen to the size of tea saucers as Death brushes past her, politely excusing himself, before entering the Gauntlet tunnel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The young mage gapes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;....So polite...&amp;quot; she whispers.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Among those who were here may be a relatively familiar figure. Familiar at least in that Viera are relatively common enough in various areas in the World of Ruin. Who knows if the various people here would recognize them. Some may. (S)he was wearing a magenta jacket of sorts that cut off just above the waist of their jeans, which were tight blue jeans that hugged the hips and had rather obnoxiously large rivet-style buttons along the side.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Almost disco-like, truth told.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja was sitting on the side of the furthest back counter near the restrooms on one side while mostly minding their own business. Their normal veil wasn't actually on, however, at the moment. In fact, Evja, if one recognized Evja without the veil on as just that(they could be seen as male, likely, if one looked closely enough at the face), seemed rather uneasy. Just kind of sitting there, drinking at a pint of (root)beer and mumbling something to himself.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;(http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120115115929/ddr/en/images/c/c7/Maho.jpg This outfit, roughly)&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ryusei Isshiki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ryusei finally reaches the other girls as they walk along, panting for air. She had to run quite a bit to reach the other people after her brush with that huge armored hunk, but hopefully she will be able to lower her pace now. &amp;quot;Ah, ah... Sorry... Got a little... Brush with a huge tin tyrant back there... He looked scary!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;So, what is this place anyways? It is full of strange people, like that huge armored guy!&amp;quot; Ryusei asks, genuinely curious.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Percival]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Well he was certainly lagging behind when it came to the exploration of the new world. After a quick trip through the Grid, of which he understood /NOTHING/. As he came through the portal, he bumped right smack into a crimson demonic looking creature with bat wings. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For a moment, the two were staring down each other, before the Demon holds out a hand to him in an affable manner, his voice rumbling in a sinister voice, which didn't sound all that sinister. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;HEY, THE NAME'S FRANK. ARE YOU THE NEW RED GUARD MODEL?&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gargoyle took his hand, giving him a bewildered look for a moment, before stating, &amp;quot;I don't believe so?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It rumbled back, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THAT'S A SHAME, YOU LOOK LIKE YOU COULD REALLY SCARE THE PANTS OFF SIR ARTHUR!&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It pats him on the back, the Gargoyle giving him the same look of consternation before stating, &amp;quot;See any newcomers come by here lately?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It considered that,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;NOT REALLY, THOUGHT I SAW SOME OF THOSE VALKYRIE CHICKS HEADING TO TAPPER'S&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His eyes light up a moment later, &amp;quot;Ah, those would be the individuals I'm looking for.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Red Guard patted him amicably on the shoulder before pointing in the direction of the Tapper's tunnel, and walking off, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SEE YOU AROUND!&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maira head on into Tappers, scampering over to the bar to order a rootbeer. She looks to Ryusei then, smiling. &amp;quot;Its Game Central Station. Other than that? I have nooo idea. We are in the world of video games, I guess? Which are..a thing...they have in some worlds...uh--I'm probably not the best to explain it to you! We haven't met though have we? I'm Maira!&amp;quot; she says, extending a hand to the other girl. &amp;quot;This is my best friend Avira,&amp;quot; she introduced. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks around then, noticing a brightly dressed person at the bar. Is...that Evja!? &amp;quot;Evja...?&amp;quot; she asks, tilting her head slightly in question. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, behind her, she hears a familiar 'click-clack' of talons on the floor and turns, her face lighting up. &amp;quot;Eee! Perci!&amp;quot; she says, leaping down from the bar stool and bounding over toward him for a flying tackle-hug. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Gravity. It does things. Bouncy things.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel looks at Shiki as she whispers to her quietly. &amp;quot;He appeared on the grid two nights ago started wrecking the End of Line building. The shadow lords were attempting to summon something but got him. He's from here and he breaks things pretty darn well. Though... we managed to get him to stop somehow talking him down.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Palom did not help matters much but they pulled off some sort of miracle however and Ralph went home. She's almost tempted to stick her head in there. She may do that later as she rides the train in to Tappers with some of the other locals and her friends. At Ryusei's call for help Deelel speaks up. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey can we hold the train till my friend gets here? She's lagging behind us a bit.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; They are lucky the train waits and she looks to Serah for a moment she nods for a little bit. &amp;quot;Maybe it's only dangerous when someone is playing? Also would you want to be alone?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Once the last of everyone is on board the train heads away down a pipe which kinda looks strange there?s cabling and such but it doesn't take too long once they arrive in a almost normal looking bar for the users. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's pictures on the wall of famous patrons most likely. The place also has quite a few people and other things lurking about the bar. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; the bar keep pauses at the groups arrival and smiles a little bit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did a new game get plugged in? Welcome to tappers, just let me know if you want a drink.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel nods as she moves to park herself down at the bar and the bar keep looks at her. For a moment but says nothing else as he suddenly almost pops away to deliver some brews to other customers. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sorry about that so want some?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please one for each of my companions.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then comes Percy and she can't help but laugh a little bit at him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seems you found your way here too, huh?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel also pauses at the mention of Evja? Wait Evja is here? She doesn't see her? Wait there she is, they don't look too happy. Also she's distracted by airborne Maira flying tackling Percy.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Percival]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;After the short rollercoaster like transport ride to Tapper's, the Gargoyle is assaulted... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; VWORP VWORP Battle Transition Music! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh wait, it's Maira. The Gargoyle is rocked back on the balls of his feet slightly as he draws her into a hug. &amp;quot;Good to see you too Maira.&amp;quot; And then with an arched bony protrusion that serves as an eyebrow, &amp;quot;...Huh. So, he mistook VALKYRI for Valkyries. I get it now.&amp;quot; He chuckles as he takes in what they're wearing. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After a moment he releases her from the hug before looking over towards Deelel, &amp;quot;I did. Took me a little longer as that scanning laser didn't seem to know what to do with me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron looks to the bartender, nodding a bit &amp;quot;You could say that...&amp;quot; An answer to the 'new game being plugged'. She's still only starting to understand how those portals are working. She's thinking that maybe Cocoon has a portal too? Well, maybe she can find it soon. Meanwhile, exploration. Who knows where it will lead her to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She moves to sit at an empty table, noting the people around. You could probably spend all week just watching every individual ones around, and how they act, and how they interact with each other.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Through the window, a green beastman doesn't seem content about the parking place of a car, and start punching and kicking it down into pieces. Gotta admit, that's pretty impressive to total a car with your barehands. But what's with the guy standing next to him with the microphone shouting 'BONUS ROUND' and 'PERFECT'?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Someone said his name.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja's body stiffened, ears upright a moment like a rabbit on the prairie that heard something.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; FWIP! Evja quickly turned and faced /right the other way/ and pretended to not hear their name being spoken. At least past the initial reaction. Anyone who was watching could see the Viera desperately scrambling both hands around their upper body as if trying to find something and letting out a tiny little whine when they couldn't(His veil, for what it's worth). This stupid world had made it vanish and replaced his moderate, concealing attire with this crap. Hume crap. It was cute, yes, but had no decency! And did almost nothing to hide his gender. Even if he did have good curves and looked good in it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maira blushes as he looks her over, then leans in to whisper conspiritoraly to Perci, &amp;quot;I send Mercade a pic of Avira,&amp;quot; with a wink. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;% Maira returns to the bar with Perci by the hand. &amp;quot;We almost got dragged into a game that would have killed us--then I had a brush with death! ...Also I had the weirdest dream lately about eating cake with LEXYS...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel has got a big old mug of drink and she looks over at Maira and Percy. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Given it was built with humans in mind. I'm not surprised entirely but good to see you made it.&amp;quot; She also seems amused about the whole Valkyrie thing and this proves the universe has a sense of humour from the looks of it. She takes her mug and starts to down part of the drink this stuff was pretty good. Evja is glanced at for a moment, but Evja is then saved from further inspection by Maira and what she says. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I was actually going to do a image of everyone later.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She grins at Maira sending the image to Mercade that's going to get quite the reaction from everyone?s favourite gumshoe. Then the mention of Lexus and cake, which makes Deelel spit out her drink in shock. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait what?! LEXUS?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Percival]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Percival chuckles, and states in a mild tone of voice, &amp;quot;I'm quite certain that he'll be... grateful, for that.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He gets pulled towards the bar gently, and his voice becomes a little darker as he states, &amp;quot;Well, you were saying some... very strange things on the radio about cake. I suppose it's possible. Though I'd prefer to hope that it wasn't actually Lexus.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He takes a seat alongside Maira, his tail coiling about the bar stool as he considers the matter.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maira winces, reaching up to touch the spot on her head where she'd had a huge lump. &amp;quot;Well, I did kind of wake up with a big lump on my head...maybe I really DID have cake with LEXUS!&amp;quot; she says, eyed widening. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...No, it couldn't have been, he would have just...offered me cake then let me leave...&amp;quot; she says. Of course, she'd also had tea with the Dark Knight... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maira blinks. &amp;quot;My life is weird.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Finding nothing in the end, Evja finally turns slightly where they were and looked over their shoulder to try and find out who it was and who all was here. Perhaps they didn't realize that he was actually here and just coincidentally was talking about him. Maira, Shiki, Serah whom he recognized yet didn't really know and... avira. Great, a lot of people. And that one girl who seemed to automatically hate him from the hades cup.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sigh.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; What to do, what to do. Caught out in the open effectively and hardly able to hide the truth. Thinking of a bright idea, Evja starts to stand, then stops, sits back down and decides it's not such a bright idea.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;You have a point they are almost made for each other. Wait Maira was saying what?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She listens she shaker she her head she can't even really get why LEXUS would let Maira go unless he was up to something? Or did it somehow amuse the dark digital horror so much that he did it for the kicks she looks a little embarrassed as she cleans up her root beer mess. She sighs and looks to the Barkeep. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He tops her mug and then goes back to serving others.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think that's my line Maira. Thinks like the sun, meat that thinks, non humans. Still this is a whole other level of strange.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks back to Evja for a moment. Whatever issues she seems to have had or had has cooled a good deal or perhaps now she's thinking more clearly with her mind in working order? She's just let it go since there's been no sign of Evja has done anything for Hades since. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey you want a round on me?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She offers to Evja perhaps an attempt to bury the hatchet?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hm?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Looking slightly towards Deelel, Evja is put in a tough spot. Admit who he was and possibly deal with the questions of gender that will come up, or pretend to be the Viera that he went under guise as in Serendipity. Chita. Chocobo racer and (openly) male Viera.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Perhaps Deelel was simply being friendly and didn't realize who he was. Maira knew, but he had a good feeling she wouldn't out him. Welp, might as well lie it up and apologize if he got caught.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I, ah...&amp;quot; his voice was a bit deeper, not as soft when he wasn't putting on the false female tone, &amp;quot;I suppose I could allow you, but do you have me mistaken for someone else, or are you simply being friendly? My name is Chita and I do not believe I know you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He turns to look directly at Deelel and this would, indeed, be the first time she'd actually seen Evja without the veil covering his face from the bridge of the nose down.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron looks into her drink... thinking. &amp;quot;Is this water? Isn't water bad in the virtual world, or that doesn't apply to the Game Station?&amp;quot; The more she tries to understand this place, the least sense it seems to make. Everything she learns one time, she seems to unlearn the next. Her head falls forward, thumping the table.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;I guess I do. Eh holding a grudge does no real good.&amp;quot; She slips some mummy to the Tapper to cover Evja's drink and she shrugs a bit looking them over for a moment. If she suspects something she doesn't show any signs of it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Name's Deelel.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks about Tappers a bit more taking in some of the pictures of patrols and the actual Patrons who where enjoying their drinks. This was quite the world and she has a feeling they'd not even really scratched the surface of the nature of this place. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well enjoy, this is a nice little bar. It is sad there's no food.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; No food but the drink was pretty good, it was really good she drops a bit more on the bar as a tip which the tapper happily picks up. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There's a place if you do want to get a bite to eat, but the food. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Its just a thing in the last place we were on Serah.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She shrugs a bit and goes back to her drink. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The rules of reality change from system to system.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She downs more and orders yet another one, these things are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron nods at Deeele &amp;quot;Its just confusing, I thought the two places were related. Maybe not.&amp;quot; She scratches her head a bit, while her chin is resting flat on the tabletop. She looks into her cup after a moment, and tries a sip out of it. Well, its not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Taking the free drink, 'Chita' nodded before watching her as she walked off to talk to Serah. Mm, what to do, how to act. She seemed to accept it well enough at face value, despite saying something about a grudge. Well, he could take the chance and stay, or leave, even though he wasn't sure how to get back.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, he wasn't entirely sure how to leave, so might as well talk them over until he finds out how then go about doing just that. Standing, Chita wanders towards where Serah and Deelel were to sit down across from them and ask casually, &amp;quot;How did the two of you end up here? You do not quite seem... to fit, much as myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;You could say I'm from somewhere next door to this more or less. It's a pretty long story really.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's a bit concerned to bring up just how they got here a bit too loudly. &amp;quot;Just lets put it we're travelling like I suspect you are too.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel's perhaps a bit closer to fit in here but well yes she's a bit out of place. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It can be like that Serah, but we'll figure out what's up.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She downs some more of her drink before looking back. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Might as well just enjoy ourselves for now and find out a bit more about this place. It's pretty fascinating really.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Heart_to_Heart</id>
		<title>Heart to Heart</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/07/15&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Game Central&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Just after the incident in Fit-It Felix jr. Shiki and Deelel start to have a talk. Which become a bit more personal than either expected as the topic of the nature of their worlds come up.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki,  Deelel&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's a little while after the... well, we can't call it so much of an 'adventure' as it was a 'chaotic, bloody scrap' in Fix-It Felix Jr's game. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For Shiki, who- owing to the star character's handy hammer- has not had to worry about any injuries she's sustained, it was a... strange experience. Just how strange, however, is only really sinking in once she and Deelel return to Tapper's for some downtime. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She has a drink, but she's just been staring at it for a couple minutes, looking at her reflection in the root beer glass. She is eerily quiet.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel is still a bit unsettled after the implications about the Cybugs, she also needs to get herself a back up weapon. If they ate her disc? She does not want to think about that, oh she doesn't want to think about that at all. So here the pair are at Tappers now. Deelel is perched at the bar beside her friend and is already on her second drink at this point. The basic now looks over to Shiki who has just been staring at her drink for the last little bit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey are you all right? Your really quiet, this isn't like you Shiki. Not like you at all.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel was concerned ,perhaps this was something to do with now starting to understand the type of world Deelel and those who were native to the Arcade was from? She would hopefully find out and be able to help her friend with it, if that was the case.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Cybugs are... just one of several things on Shiki's mind. Tension is the word on a lot of off-duty characters' faces all through the bar, in fact- seems that quite a few people heard about the overspill and they're talking about it. Nobody is going to like the Surge Protector for a while after this. Well, they'll like him... less. Than usual. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That discussion is a low buzz in Shiki's ears, though, and it takes Deelel's voice to spark her out of it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki makes an uneasy noise, running her fingers along the glass. For the first time since she was given it, Shiki raises the glass to her lips and takes a sip- not even a big one, though.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I guess... it's just culture shock setting in, Dee. After... spending time here and enjoying it, something like that... it...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She taps the glass with her fingers. &amp;quot;I mean, look at this drink I've got here. It tastes like root beer. Glass feels like glass. But it's, like... pixels, isn't it? If you looked at it from the outside. I... guess? I mean... is... is it.. if someone looked at us from outside, would /we/ look like we're made of pixels?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She sits back in the chair and sighs, looking at the ceiling (and presumably the glass screen). &amp;quot;When you first showed up in the... realground, what happened to you? I never even knew before now. Heck, I don't know much about you at all, really.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel has the Cybugs on her mind honestly for several reasons, they basically are one a virus. Two operate like LEXUS but without any o the control or planning. Three holy cow alien space bug things, seriously. What kind of nightmares did users have to get the ideas for these things? Given the Surge Protector's function? She can't fault him too much really. She doesn't think much to listen too hard to the locals for a bit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel has much experience with this sort of line of conversation after all her own early experience in user space, proved to be quite the level of culture shock to her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My body feels like flesh right? Same deal I guess. I don't think about it too much, I guess.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;This is like I guess how I look at things in your world being made from what it is. I haven't thought about it that way really.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I was fleeing a tyrant trying to find help to save the system. I'd been broken out of the death games a program named SARK was running...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks into her drink for a moment. &amp;quot;I guess I'm a mystery like that, it's also a lot of people don't have the frame of reference to quite understand my world. It's something you have to see honestly. Like my kind and say the Sun? I didn't know what it was I thought something was exploding and going to consume the city I'd found myself in. Now where was I? I was on the run and ran into a strange program named LEXUS he spoke of a rumour of a way to another system in the ruins of an old unused sector of the Operating System I was on.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I had no idea he planned to use me to see if the way was safe. I found my way out but the tyrant I'd been fleeing tracked me. MCP also followed me out of the system into your world.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She downs some more of her drink. &amp;quot;That's when I found myself in the basement of Flynn's. The world felt so ... broken there, run down, dirty, chaotic and yet... so very beautiful.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at her drink again and orders another from the bar tender before going on some more. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;As for me? I'm a mufti media program, I make music, images, 3D models, design things. Basically an artist more less. Learning to fight was born out of my hobbies on my original form and simple trying to stay alive. I was not from the OS that TRON's from. I came from another I don't know how I ended up on his but? I was dialled back my mind was slowed down to an older level so I could function. Problem was my memory locked out for the most part, given it was in a form I couldn't process. Think about it like your trying to load a game from just the time of your world's fall? On a computer that was 15 years old. It wouldn't go so well right?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Still can't get home for what its' worth but even being here I'm a lot more at ease I better understand the workings of this place than your world. It's full of things without function or purpose, I still amazes me how easily your people can figure out what to do. We need purpose like you need your air or food even if we go off and start to do things we were not created to do.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That actually gets Deelel grinning she's a bit proud of that and it shows. She sets her drink down now and looks over at Shiki again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I just keep getting in over my head. Still how are you taking things here? I know a lot of it can be alien but it's not that bad, people are people, right? I never thought ... my gods for lack of a better term would have so much in common with us. I ended up in the death games for refusing to recant in believing you and the rest of your people existed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki scratches her head. &amp;quot;Well, that's kind of the thing, isn't it? I was at the 'trying not to think about it' phase... before this. Everything was cool and exciting and wow and you could have fun. Now I'm sort of ... pickin' up on things. You know, like how everything in Felix's game was just... one building, and a big... black backdrop. And a dump. And that was /it/. And just how scary a monster that can eat just about anything and change into it is.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And how Avira and Maira almost /died/ within thirty seconds of walking in here.&amp;quot; Sightseeing in some of the games is just functionally impossible. Stupid old games that didn't have an endpoint! Razzen frazzin... coin guzzlers...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It /is/ mystifying, though, especially when Shiki listens to Deelel and considers the fact that she has spent quite a long time outside of her virtual world. Even though this place isn't the same it's still fundamentally similar, being a digitised world. She wonders what would happen if someone brought something like one of those awesome giant cherries all the way out, back to the grid, and back into the realground.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But she quickly drops that thought as it's time for some exposition! Imagine a voiced-over flashback sequence here, because Shiki certainly is, soaking in the strange history of a world she could never imagine.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's fist tightens under the table as Deelel explains. Death games. What /is/ it about games of life and death? She really wishes she could not relate to that.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm sorry, Dee,&amp;quot; Shiki says with a sigh. &amp;quot;Don't wanna feel like I'm harshing on ya. Things have gotta be as different between these worlds as you they could possibly be.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And on the story goes. Deelel was used- used, in fact, by LEXUS and the MCP to open a path to other worlds. What a terrible thing to think of. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's strange, but Shiki tries to understand as Deelel begins to talk about computer terms. It's actually difficult for Shiki to understand /as such/- being born in about 1988, Shiki was post-crash as far as video games go, so she couldn't exactly appreciate just how basic early computers and consoles were. Even over eleven years, technology moves very fast. But she does her best to understand. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;In some ways, we can still relate to one another, though,&amp;quot; Shiki comments when Deelel talks about purpose. &amp;quot;Although 'having nothing to do with fighting before, then getting dumped into a life or death game' is not the way I'd like it to be if I could choose. But...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She takes a drink, having not drained her glass as quickly as before. &amp;quot;I, hum...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wow. That's just so weird,&amp;quot; she concludes as Deelel explains the principle of the 'myth of the users'. &amp;quot;That's way beyond culture shock. I gotta wonder how all of these people think about the people who play these games. Man, wouldn't it be freaky if we did something like hid behind one of these tables if someone played this game, and looked up and saw some really huge person on the other side of the glass?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The bartender gives her a disapproving look. &amp;quot;I'm not gonna do it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel goes back to her drink for the moment as she liens to her friend talk. She nods a little bit as she listens to Shiki describe Felix's world and she thinks about that for a moment &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes, my world could have a lot in common with yours. This world feels like it's somewhere in between, I was pretty tense about that myself. It's not something I'd like to see happen to anyone, but it seems whoever created these world had some sense of mercy. The people here respawn when carrying our their function.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel would have to wonder about that too if blood sport as it's more commonly known never really sits well with her. Non fatal combat tournaments are perfectly fine for her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your not, this world is still a bit strange to me, if I must be honest about it.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was always the problem, a lot of people had a hard time understanding her world, just having ti described to them it was something they really had to see. Even then it can be hard but she does try, she really does try. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Fair enough it's not something I ever make the assumption that one could understand it. Still even a little understanding is good.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It would be but that might make someone think the game was broken. That wouldn't be good still it's pretty funny to think of.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel giggles a little bit before she goes back to her drink and gives the bartender an apologetic look. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Still your enjoying yourself here right and I'm sorry you got dragged into the death game with the Reapers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Mercy, yes. Except for those Cybugs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Cybugs. Shiki can't get her mind off them. &amp;quot;They do respawn, but... something feels weird. I'm only thinking about it now. I still can't... understand how those Cybugs managed to cross over. If they managed to transform into the things they ate, what would happen if they managed to eat some/one/?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There's something really weird about those guys. I'm going to be really keeping a close eye on that game they came out of.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki stops to think again, thoughts racing behind her furrowed expression. The phrase 'it's only a game' seems to be in full effect here, but what if this is some kind of exception?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, we're lucky things have been pretty mild so far. We've always been able to clear out of a game we visit quickly before someone wants to play it before.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Imagine if someone had come to play Fix It Felix Jr. while the Cybugs and all of them were ... in... there.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; What a disturbing thought.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It's fine, though. I've kinda... come to terms with it. I don't regret what happened.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Actually, now I think about it. Deelel, when we made that pact, did you feel anything unusual?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;It's likely, such processes exist in my world. MCP can do it, if he wanted a program's functions for his own, also LEXUS he attempted to consume me when we fought.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel had had to cut off part of her own arm to get the tendrils out it was not a present memory for her. She not even going to share it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I will as well, those things shouldn't be let lose they operate like LEXUS but without his control or even awareness. As for that game they risked a lot to come to help the people in Felix's. People coming to play is something we need to watch out for. Also we need to watch out for them getting on the grid or to realground as you put it.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As the pact comes up she wonders for a moment she did feel something but she wasn?t sure quite about what she felt she looks at the bottom of her now empty mug and then looks back to Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I felt something but I'm not sure how to describe it really.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh my gosh, I never even thought about that,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;Man I- never mind the idea I had where you'd get a... freakin' cherry and take that out of here, out of the grid, and then to the Arcade. Imagine if a Cybug got all the way there.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Not going to happen on /our/ watch.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;OK, well.&amp;quot; Shiki huffs. &amp;quot;I was thinkin'... you know how, ever since we went to see the Legendary Smith, I was training with that mythril rod, right?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That was the first time since then that I... when we were fighting, it was like nothing else was... relevant. I gotta admit, I know you, and Felix, and Serah and that were talkin' up a storm but I hardly... heard any of it. I was just in this 'zone'. Getting those people to safety... and defeating the things threatening them...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sometimes when I form a pact with someone, if it gets deeper I can... it feels like my soul is on the same wavelength as theirs.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;That's what I been thinking about, honestly. If the natives get out it wouldn't be so bad but if the Cybugs it would be a disaster honestly.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She orders yet another root beer. she really was coming to like this stuff she really was. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I recall that and you'd been training pretty well. One tends to focus on what needs to be done if your going to survive a fight. Extra stuff just ends up causing you to be cubes on the ground.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; If Shiki had remembered when Deelel was badly hurt she didn't bleed you saw this strange pile like cubes rather than her body behaving like it was made of flesh. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It' happens you shouldn't worry about it your just learning how to fight and hum wait you mean? Is that even possible between an analog being and a digital one? We can read each other's discs if needed but I didn't think...we could link like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki winces.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I guess it's a good sign?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She takes a rather large gulp of her drink, for some reason, suppressing a dry mouth. She didn't know she had that.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It just feels... not bad, I guess, but I'm just... it's weird how ...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I don't know. It feels good... to have that kind of payoff. Focus. I've been training solidly for weeks after Daguerreo, but this was the first real fight since we had to deal with Priel. I guess... this is what it means to really be dedicated to fighting for a purpose.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then Deelel makes her think. &amp;quot;I'd like ... I have a dream where understanding and working together between all of the different people in these worlds can come together to fight evil things like the Heartless... and these Cybugs. The shard seekers are a great example... if our souls could connect even though I'm originally made of skin and bones and you're originally digital, that's a great sign.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel Says &amp;quot;It's understandable for it to feel strange. Still training is good right and now you'll be able to deal with her. I'm still concerned. I hope Ivo isn't blinded by Priel and gives her the boot.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd not feel safe honestly with Priel being about, right? But enough on that she's got nothing else to say. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm not honestly sure total understanding is possible. It's like chasing perfection you can't get it but it's always something good to chase after because you improve.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She takes another drink, and listens to Shiki, seriously this stuff was good but damn she's going to not need to recharge for a few days after all of this honestly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's a bit ... unsettling to think it's possible. Given how alien our very physical natures to have something that in common? It raises a lot of questions but we may not get the answer to for some time. Still if I'd not escaped? I'd be voxels by now and I'd not have met any of you. Nor would I known I'd been broken.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

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		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Exploring_Game_Central_Station</id>
		<title>Exploring Game Central Station</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/07/13 |Location=The Grid - Game Central Station |Synopsis=Following the breakthrough into a strange new world, Deelel, along with her friends ...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|Date of Scene=2013/07/13&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=The Grid - Game Central Station&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Following the breakthrough into a strange new world, Deelel, along with her friends and a couple other people, decide to explore. Thrills and spills await in the world inside Mr. Litwack's Arcade!&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, Avira, Deelel, Maira, Percival, Evja, Serah Farron,  Ryusei Isshiki&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The portal that Maleficent had created remained on the roof of the end of line club. The owner had gone about getting repairs started on the building. The implications of this new world had leaned pretty heavily on Deelel's mind. To the point her thoughts continued to come back, not to say she'd suffered a memory leak on the issue, yet? She wanted to see where this Ralph had came from. Ralph's existence had raised many questions about what she had come to understand about how reality works. It seems that was not the case.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It was a new world to explore and one she was too curious not to go looking. Given it likely operated more like her home than user space it was quite the rare thing she' contacted a few of the people who'd helped stop Ralph from wrecking everything about her plan to go back and she'd been fortunate enough to actually get hold of Shiki as well.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The trip from the laser had been very uneventful, it seemed that SARK whatever he was up to? The Program had been giving the situation a wide berth which raised more questions, but those could not be answered at the moment.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;So there was a brave new world to go check out and here she was at the portal peering in at it for a moment. She takes a deep breath, not that she really needs it it's more of a habit she's picked up from living about Users for nearly the last year or so. She gets a bit of a grin on her face as she looks to her companions.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Well here we go...I'll go in first.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;With that Deelel enters into the portal and vanishes, oddly it may or may not make a very strange warp like noise as she goes through. It's much like other world portals but what awaits everyone on the other side? Is nothing like any of them has likely ever seen. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It almost feels like a train station it's a huge long corridor with people, and other things. Not so much people but everyone's going about their business at the moment. People from Manhattan or who have been to the arcade might see some superciliously familiar things about some of the people going about here. Or even other creatures. In the background one might hear a female voice over what could be a PA system.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Welcome to Game Central Station. Trains for all game destinations are now boarding.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Deelel just stares for a moment a bit slacked jawed at everything. This is a rare thing both she and the users here may have no idea /what/ the heck is going on.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;By my user, what is this place?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Who wouldn't want to explore a whole new world? Shiki couldn't say no to visiting Deelel's home, to boot. So she's really visiting /two/ new worlds! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She hasn't stopped gushing at... basically everything since this started. The trip into the Grid, going to the club, peeking inside the club, and now this. /Everything/. She's just been following next to Deelel with her eyes going *_* at everything, and occasionally asking 'Why haven't I ever visited here before?!'. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And here we are in front of a portal to a whole new world. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;One small step for Deelel, one giant leap for programkind?&amp;quot; she asks, before Deelel heads in. Then, with a giggle, Shiki and Mr. Mew skip inside as well. Nothing could spoil her mood right noOH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOD.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This has just gone from awesome to SUPER AWESOME. Shiki just... jawdrops. Oh my gosh. Is that-? And is that--? Are those--? And /is that/-?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ohhhhhh maaaaaah gaaaaaaaawd.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ryusei Isshiki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ah, another return home after yet another successful delivery of delicious Pizza from Little Gestahl to the many, many hungry families in the World of Ruin and the many worlds knitted to it. Her job done for today, the young Isshiki girl was on the way back to Archades when, as tends to be usual lately for her, she takes a wrong turn on Phantasia Mountain and takes the wrong portal. Obviously, she pays no attention to this. Right now, all of her attention is focused on the music pouring out of the headphones of her MP3 player (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5kono82Z7K8)&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Next time she knows, there she is, in the middle of what seems to be an increidibly futuristic alley, full of people in strange gear, and not a single familiar face. When she realizes this little detail, a drop of cold sweat is running down the back of Ryusei's head.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Let me guess... I have once again taken a wrong turn at Phantasia Mountain.&amp;quot; She looks around, as if to confirm her suspicions. &amp;quot;This place does not ring a bell at all, so I'm gonna guess that, yes, I have...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Bollocks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Avira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ralph's existence was raising so many questions. So very many. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;When Avira had been younger, she'd actually been into arcade games. Home consoles had just started to become a thing, but her family could never afford one. Why plop down hundreds of dollars to do the same thing she could do for mere quarters in an arcade? But as Avira-or rather, Rosalie-aged, the visits became less frequent and the money was put towards other endeavors. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Once again braving the digitization laser, Avira stands there in the white-lined bodysuit, slightly more comfortable with this new outfit this time around. She still moves carefully to conceal the fact that she doesn't have a disc on her back. Patiently, she watches Deelel inspect the new portal though once the Program's stepped through. &amp;quot;Ooh, ooh, me next, me next!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Avira, quite swiftly, steps through. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A few steps later she slows, her jaw dropping as she watches the denizens of the walk back and forth, scrambling for trains, hopping up and down, or floating lazily by due to abject lack of legs. A strange look overcomes the scarred woman's face, awash with...nostalgia. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;So awestruck by this, Avira doesn't seem to know that her clothing has changed again into something, uh, decidedly even skimpier. In a few seconds, between the plated miniskirt/loincloth and &amp;quot;breastplate&amp;quot; that is little more than a blue bra with an eagle-wing-like embelishment on it, she will be /longing/ for the skin-tight bodysuit of the Programs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She's aleady armed with her weapon held in one hand, her small buckler shield strapped to a blue gauntlet on her left arm. The most armored part of her looks to be a set of ridiculous scale-mail shoulderpads.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron was here before! Well, kinda. She came here last time with Deelel to save the nightclub from being demolished by that thick-armed brute that wouldn't listen to even her 'teacher's voice'. She also was wearing that weird skintight suit, it was glowy and stuff.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But not this time, oddly. When they step through, she kept her clothes... Normally you change forms into something that suits the world you are stepping into. But not this time it seems. Maybe it has to do with the place they are standing in.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Even her travel clothes don't seem to be very 'out of place' here, given the myriad of different 'people'. That thing with no arms and a huge nose. Those little creatures with a single large eye roaming around saying 'pata pata pata pon' and stopping when the drummer behind them forgets to start the next beat. Then start pelting with tiny spears the nearby sleeping wolf that looks like a cutout paper wolf with brushed curves and watercolors.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There are more 'human' looking people too, some of them look odd, like the man that just tore its shirt by expanding 5 times in volume and turning green. And the guys with some sort of metal backpacks that are chasing what appears to be a translucent green ghost.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Sweatdrop.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What IS this place exactly?&amp;quot; The pink-haired girl doesn't even look out of place here!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;A whole neeeew woooooorld....&amp;quot; she sings, then pauses, looking thoughtful &amp;quot;Huh, can't help feeling like that's from something...&amp;quot; then Maira shrugs and procedes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After treatment for a concussion brought on by a certain hobo smashing bricks around, Maira is doing better. Mostly. She too is curious about this new world and eager to explore, trailing in Avira's footsteps, a bounce in her step as she hops through the portal after her fellow VALKYRI--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Only to end up, well, as the red Valkyrie. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maira blinks, looking down, gawking. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then she looks to Avira and gawks more. &amp;quot;Eeeeee...?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, finally, she looks around, eyes boggling. &amp;quot;Whooooaa.....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki looks at Mr. Mew. &amp;quot;Why are you glowing blue?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew shrugs and hands Shiki her mirror, and she squeaks in surprise as she notices she's wearing a /very/ skimpy blue outfit with elements of a certain core-shooting flying ship on her legs. She covers herself up with a squeak, then picks up Mr. Mew and holds him in front of herself. She's pretty embarrassed, especially since she realises Avira, Serah /and/ Maria followed them through.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel had seen how much Shiki was enjoying the grid she couldn't help but laugh at her friend had reacted. For some reason it made he happy to know some users actually thought the world of basics were amazing. Deelel herself remains unchanged from her grid ware save it's shifted back to what she normally wears. Ryusei had been a bit lost to put it mildly. Deelel would be pretty shocked someone could get this lost, but she's not even going to ask about it. In the strange world that she lived? Sometimes it was best to not ask questions. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Avira change gets her a bit of a surprise as she looks her friends new outfit over for a moment and she raises one eyebrow as she finally finds some words. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Mercade would be happy, I'd bet Avira.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Just a friendly poke and while Deelel is stunned she doesn't have the same sort of nostalgia for the things here. She's only recently taken to playing games from the outside after all. Still there's a haunting feeling she's seen some of these beings before. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have no idea Serah, I have no idea at all. It's ... amazing though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She pauses noting Maria is in an outfit much like Avira's and that gets hr wondering about just what's going on here. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At this time an add billboard comes to life and a blue hedge hog on it says &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Remember if you go game hopping don't die. If your not in your own game you'll die for real! So just be careful out there people!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel pauses games had a somewhat bad connotation for her people sometimes given it was basic tyrants favourite way to deal with troublemakers. This hinted in their proper home the natives didn't die?!Still the hint from the billboard she just kinda stares back to Shiki for a moment and seems a bit a mused for a moment. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Interesting look Shiki...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki Misaki looks very embarrassed. She's all for fashion changes but this is way too daring!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Game Central Station...&amp;quot; she echoes, walking forward while holding Mr. Mew in front of her at all times. &amp;quot;Like video games.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks around, taking in all of the scenery... and just... can't help but stare. Here there's a sort of giant duck... wait, no, that's a dragon. Over there, there's some waddling chestnut-type guys. A small tank rolls by, followed by a cyborg, and over there two eskimos in blue and pink are talking to a giant robot bee...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh my gosh, I recognise that guy,&amp;quot; she whispers. &amp;quot;And that guy. /And/ those guys. And that girl! And-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron blinks at the warning &amp;quot;... I'd think that dying is a problem, not just 'not in your game'.&amp;quot; She scratches her head &amp;quot;How do we know in what game we are? I remember that the wrecking guy last time didn't seem to even realize he wasn't in his game...&amp;quot; She found it odd at the time, but suddenly it seems to make more sense thinking about teach 'world' as being a 'game'. At least for these people here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Or is it programs? She doesn't know much about the computer world, Deelel was the first one she met of that kind even.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Its an interesting place... so many kinds of people and creatures...&amp;quot; She wonders why her clothes didn't change like Avira and Shiki though. Maybe there's a game that has this kind of look, somewhere out there?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Avira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Maira makes a faint squealing noise that gets Avira's attention, snapping her out of her nostalgic bliss. She looks over to her best friend and her eyes promptly widen. &amp;quot;What the hell are you wearing, Maira?!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Deelel makes a comment about Mercade that prompts Avira to look down at herself. She promptly turns as red as Maira's outfit and tries to pull her lioncloth down so it covers more of her bare thighs. &amp;quot;Eep!&amp;quot; Then her head immediately swivels to stare at the billboard with the...familiar blue hedgehog. She's not actually played any of the games but there were these cartoons once. ...in fact didn't one of those cartoons have PSAs...? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A blonde-haired archer dressed in green...well, it's more like strips of cloth and thigh-high leather boots, runs past everyone, only to come screeching to a halt, jogging backwards to face Maira and Avira. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hey you two! We need to get moving! We have an incoming character select screen!&amp;quot; she exclaims, grabbing each one by the wrist and dragging them along. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Uh, wait, hold on, we're-there's been some kind of mistake!&amp;quot; Avira protests as she's pulled along to one of the tunnels lining the Central Game Station.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ryusei Isshiki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ryusei takes a moment to walk around the streets of this strange place, looking right and left and blinking at the strange people she saw.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A huge 'space marine' in enclosing black armor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A colorful, small girl with candy designs on her clothes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A maudlin, floating orange ghost monster.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It's official. This place is weird as heck.&amp;quot; Ryusei says to herself, sweatdropping.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She then notices a few other people that look sort of like herself, and also seem to be about to do something. It surely can't hurt to try and adress these people about finding a way back to Phantasia Mountain! And who knows? Maybe they are in need of help and she has gotten her hands in yet another adventure! That would be even better! &amp;quot;Hey, wait! Mind if I tag along with you for a while?&amp;quot; She asks while the others walk away. &amp;quot;I've gotten lost here, and was wondering if you could help me find a way back to Phantasia Mountain!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm wear the same thing you are, basically! Which is close to nothing!&amp;quot; she says. Her bathing suit covers more skin! At a comment about Mercade being happy, Maira purses her lips, then giggles. That's probably true. Where is her ma belle? No, really. In this outfit, where is it!? After apparently shamelessly feeling herself up for her phone, she finds its tucked into her cleavage. &amp;quot;Aha!&amp;quot; she says, pulling it out to snap a quick picture of Avira before another woman in almost nothing comes running by and starts dragging them away! &amp;quot;Aaah! What! Where are we going!?&amp;quot; she asks, shoving her phone back into her bikini top. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cue swirly eyes. @.@&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;Not like the games I know but like the ones ... where I been living with Allan and Beck. Are rather new to me.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's just using TRONs alias out of force of habit and safety given well unknown world. She looks at all the people here, it's just as diverse as Transverse town when she thinks about it. She looks at Serah for a moment and shrugs for a moment and looks at her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Generally when we get killed we stay dead, like your people to Serah. Let's not worry about this, I have never seen anything like this. For once I think we'll all just as confused about this.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then Ryusei gets a look over and a hell of a stare from Deelel she's just trying to understand how someone could get so lost. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your a heck of a ways from there, trust me on this. It's dangerous to go alone, so it would be best if you do come with us.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's seeing her friends discomfort at the outfits she can understand why they wouldn't be happy. After all they are not exactly functional fighting gear so far as she understood users. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait a character select? Hold your bitmaps! You got the wrong people!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's almost flailing at this point, still Deelel manages to keep it under control. Deelel totally will likely do up images of what everyone ended up as but right now she's trying to chase after Avira and Maira. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's looking to get in between the Elf that's dragging her friends off after all. She's looking pleading. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait hold up here, I don't think it be wise we just ... arrived here in the station!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This was getting so glitched up, she had to do something they are in an alien world, she's from the grid where sudden dragooning into games is not a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Ooh, it looks like we're in an awkward situation here. Shiki looks at Avira and Maira's small big mistaken identity problem with a bit of a surprised expression. She has /no/ idea what's happening. Mr. Mew, on the other hand, is a little more proactive, and has removed himself from the position of Shiki's glowing breastplate to get underfoot and provide everyone with a distraction, so perhaps we can leg it and hide somewhere. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki squeaks. &amp;quot;I think we have an appointment to keep elsewhere- over there- very important- excuse me!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She decides to move off in a random direction, talking loudly. Perhaps she will bump into some people, potentially blue or red, on the way and cause as much noise as possible.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron tries to intercept Avira and Maira too &amp;quot;They aren't part of that game! We came from different ones, if they lose in that game it would mean deletion right?&amp;quot; She's also trying to plead, bringing up the commonsense.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Meanwhile, she tries to quickly scan the crowd for the ACTUAL players of that game. They should be easy to spot in that crowd, wearing that kind of armor, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ryusei Isshiki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As she walks by the group, Ryusei blinks, looking at the blond archer girl tugging the other two skimpily dressed girls away. Everyone is trying to intercept the archer girl from taking away the other two, it seems. Ryusei shrugs, and just plays along, running as fast as she can (Which is quite a bit) to try and catch the archer. &amp;quot;Excuse me! You have taken the wrong people! Those are coming with us! Stop, I tell you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Avira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Maira-wait, no, don't-!&amp;quot; Avira only grows redder when her friend decides to snap a picture of her wearing that outfit. With a phone retrieved from cleavage. Wait- &amp;quot;Wow, that top really brings out your breasts, Maira.&amp;quot; she comments quite brazenly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The GAUNTLET&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; overhead in fancy, dark ages-looking script. That is until, starting with Deelel, people start protesting. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; The Green Archer stops, looking to Deelel now standing between her and the entrance to the game. &amp;quot;Just arrived here? What do you mean? Ahh, come on, I'd recognize Red and Blue Valkyrie anywhere!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The elf waves off Shiki, &amp;quot;Look, it's going to have to wait, we have a game to get to and if we're not they're when they hit the character select screen, we're going to be pegged-&amp;quot; she pauses to shudder, &amp;quot;/Out of order/.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Serah's interjection gets an eyebrow raise, &amp;quot;What do you-&amp;quot; Ryusei says they have the wrong people, &amp;quot;How is it that-&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;We're from Gauntlet Legends!&amp;quot; Avira blurts out suddenly, jabbing her Spine-carrying free arm up at the game terminal title. &amp;quot;What are you trying to do, get us killed?!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Green Archer gasps and promptly lets both of them go. &amp;quot;Oh my gosh!&amp;quot; she gushes, putting her hands up to her mouth, &amp;quot;I am so sorry! I had no idea!&amp;quot; She leans forward a little, inspecting both Avira and Maira, &amp;quot;So THAT'S why your character models looked a little funny!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Move it move it!&amp;quot; Just then, a pair of ladies dressed in stunningly similar oufits to Maira and Avira come pushing through, &amp;quot;Come on Green Archer, we're going to be late!&amp;quot; The red one grabs the elf by the wrist and pulls her through the terminal. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'm sorrrrrry!&amp;quot; she calls out behind her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Blue Valkyrie slows for a moment, pausing to look at both Avira and Maira, &amp;quot;...oh, Gauntlet Legends, right? Wow, they didn't really change much.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Avira looks thunderstruck for a few moments before shrugging, &amp;quot;Eh. Why mess with perfection, you know what I mean?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Blue Valkyrie smirks and takes off again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Avira slumps with a sigh of relief. &amp;quot;...well that was a close one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron phews as the real one show up. She was trying to see them through the crowd, but she's not very tall of a girl. Fortunatly they got here in time. She looks at Avira though &amp;quot;... How do you know about these games?&amp;quot; Of course, she comes from a world that didn't have these games in particular, so she wouldn't know &amp;quot;... Let's just make sure that we're not getting too close to that Gauntlet Legends game... just a suggestion.&amp;quot; She shakes her head. That could have been very bad after all.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She takes a look around, noting the various genres. There all sorts of creatures, even ghosts that look more like cardboard cutouts... &amp;quot;What an odd, but interesting place. What do you think would happen if they crossed into our world?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Once she is no longer being dragged off by a scantily clad elf, Maira takes her ma belle back out and texts the picture to Mecade quickly. She's such a good friend! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Phew...&amp;quot; Maira says, stopping to--ah--readjust herself. Who could actually run in something like this!? 'The Girls' would not stay in place! &amp;quot;Good thing you know about video games Avira! Yikes!&amp;quot; she says, looking to Shiki and nodding in agreement. &amp;quot;Yes! Lets go somewhere not likely to get us killed, huh? Novel thought, right?&amp;quot; she says with a smile, reaching up to fluff her hair slightly before her stomach growls. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maira looks down. &amp;quot;Red Valkyrie needs food badly,&amp;quot; she says.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel thinks she see what Shiki is doing, quite the distraction hopefully that will help or is she just trying to flee getting dragged to her doom? Who knows however the Basic seems to have some back up from Serah. The real people who belong in that game should be making their way there, right? They really should be on their way to their game right? Well if the real deals are spotted this may solve itself. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Avira then blurts out something that seems to solve the issue and she looks back at the Elf as she leaves with her friends. It wasn't any intention to be a jerk on that natives part from the looks of it. Avira's comment gets her laughing a bit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Let's go find some place we can keep out of trouble. Nice save there Avira, but this place it's so strange.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She keeps moving along now and she nods to Serah for a moment. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The one named Ralph already did once. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; An man who looks very much like a 1980s action movie solider is walking along with two guys in motorcycle suits bearing some military markings on them. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So come on man, lets go to tappers, this one's on us. We owe ya that much.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sounds like a plan. Some drinks would be good about now.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Notes the solider before they start for a port? Or is it a plug? With a sign above it proclaiming Tappers &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel glances at the trio as they go by and looks to her friends. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sounds like a bar? Might be a good place to go to keep out of trouble. Shiki! It's all right come on this way!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel starts for the station stop still looking about a bit like a child on Christmas morning! As she heads in there's an old kinda amusement park like train there's also some graffiti on the walls. Like ABORT! RETRY FAIL!, or there is no such thing as a 2. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel moves to get on the train hoping the rest of the group is following but she's not going to force anyone. This tappers may seem like a good place to get information. She notices the trio and gives them a bit of a grin as she waits for everyone else hopefully to come. Or she's may end up arriving in Tappers alone!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Avira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'm from Manhattan's world, actually Brooklyn in GAUNTLET&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; above the terminal. &amp;quot;That game can't actually be won. It just goes on and on, getting harder and harder, until your character dies and you run out of quarters. If we had gone in there...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Avira doesn't finish that thought, feeling sick to her stomach. The feeling is dispelled as Serah mentions these characters in the 'real world.' &amp;quot;Well...if Programs can come out in the real world like Deelel does, maybe these guys can too.&amp;quot; she says, her voice quiet. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Maira announces that she's hungry. Funny, Avira's pretty hungry now too. &amp;quot;A bar, huh? Sounds like a good plan to me. You know, before someone else here nearly gets dragged into a game.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I feel like I missed a reference there,&amp;quot; Shiki says, scratching her chin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Brain Golem hovers up to her. &amp;quot;Don't even think about it.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Brain Golem floats off making a sad noise.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki toddles along with the group when it's clear where they're going, although she has somewhat bad experience with bars. Or, well, not /her/. Fortunately, we're all girls here! So there will be no drunken flirting. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The ESRB wouldn't allow it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She whispers to Deelel, &amp;quot;Who's Ralph?&amp;quot; as she notices the oddly shaped... 'entrance' to Tapper's. How this all works is beginning to come together in her head- various small locations connected to this central location. Is this a world the Heartless haven't touched?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ryusei Isshiki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ryusei stops running and chasing the green archer when she lets go of the two girls that, apparently, were about to be kidnapped into another game. And thanks goodness, because she hadn't managed to reach the archer to stop her herself, despite her speed. She had crashed against a humongous man clad in a full, scary suit of red plate armor and wielding a Zweihander that looked hot like lava. &amp;quot;Watch your step!&amp;quot; Grunts the armored man, barely wincing a bit at the crash and looking at Ryusei, who was right now on the floor, almost as if she had been totaled. &amp;quot;S-sorry, mister. Ooooooow...&amp;quot; The young Isshiki whines in pain, before slowly getting up and dusting herself off. &amp;quot;That felt like crashing full speed against a wall of volcanic rock. Holy Toledo!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Alas, once again, the group is walking away from her, and she has to run. &amp;quot;Hey! Wait for meeeeeee!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron follows along toward Tappers... that's not a problem. She doesn't want to end up alone and pulled into some random game either. @_@&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She also isn't used to bars, but anywhere but where there'd be a potential danger of mistaken identity either way. She hmms &amp;quot;So this would be a game world... and this is the station that crosses over different games. I wonder why they can go into different games if that means they are in mortal danger.&amp;quot; She doesn't quite understand the logic behind that &amp;quot;Shouldn't they just stay within their own games?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maira's mouth opens wide as Avira tells her more about Gauntlet. &amp;quot;Can't be won? Eep! Y-yes good thing we didn't get dragged in there!&amp;quot; she replies. That was an unexpected close call with DEATH. Jeez! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;% &amp;quot;Tappers...bar...yes, this sounds like a good plan! Lead the way!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Avira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;EXCUSE ME.&amp;quot; A hollow sounding voice sounds from behind Maira. If she turns to look around, she'll see an extremely foreboding floating cloak there. It has skeletal arms and its hood is black like the abyss. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;COMING THROUGH.&amp;quot; Death announces, steGAUNTLET&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; terminal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maira's eyes widen to the size of tea saucers as Death brushes past her, politely excusing himself, before entering the Gauntlet tunnel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The young mage gapes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;....So polite...&amp;quot; she whispers.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Among those who were here may be a relatively familiar figure. Familiar at least in that Viera are relatively common enough in various areas in the World of Ruin. Who knows if the various people here would recognize them. Some may. (S)he was wearing a magenta jacket of sorts that cut off just above the waist of their jeans, which were tight blue jeans that hugged the hips and had rather obnoxiously large rivet-style buttons along the side.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Almost disco-like, truth told.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja was sitting on the side of the furthest back counter near the restrooms on one side while mostly minding their own business. Their normal veil wasn't actually on, however, at the moment. In fact, Evja, if one recognized Evja without the veil on as just that(they could be seen as male, likely, if one looked closely enough at the face), seemed rather uneasy. Just kind of sitting there, drinking at a pint of (root)beer and mumbling something to himself.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;(http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120115115929/ddr/en/images/c/c7/Maho.jpg This outfit, roughly)&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ryusei Isshiki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ryusei finally reaches the other girls as they walk along, panting for air. She had to run quite a bit to reach the other people after her brush with that huge armored hunk, but hopefully she will be able to lower her pace now. &amp;quot;Ah, ah... Sorry... Got a little... Brush with a huge tin tyrant back there... He looked scary!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;So, what is this place anyways? It is full of strange people, like that huge armored guy!&amp;quot; Ryusei asks, genuinely curious.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Percival]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Well he was certainly lagging behind when it came to the exploration of the new world. After a quick trip through the Grid, of which he understood /NOTHING/. As he came through the portal, he bumped right smack into a crimson demonic looking creature with bat wings. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For a moment, the two were staring down each other, before the Demon holds out a hand to him in an affable manner, his voice rumbling in a sinister voice, which didn't sound all that sinister. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;HEY, THE NAME'S FRANK. ARE YOU THE NEW RED GUARD MODEL?&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gargoyle took his hand, giving him a bewildered look for a moment, before stating, &amp;quot;I don't believe so?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It rumbled back, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THAT'S A SHAME, YOU LOOK LIKE YOU COULD REALLY SCARE THE PANTS OFF SIR ARTHUR!&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It pats him on the back, the Gargoyle giving him the same look of consternation before stating, &amp;quot;See any newcomers come by here lately?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It considered that,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;NOT REALLY, THOUGHT I SAW SOME OF THOSE VALKYRIE CHICKS HEADING TO TAPPER'S&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His eyes light up a moment later, &amp;quot;Ah, those would be the individuals I'm looking for.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Red Guard patted him amicably on the shoulder before pointing in the direction of the Tapper's tunnel, and walking off, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SEE YOU AROUND!&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maira head on into Tappers, scampering over to the bar to order a rootbeer. She looks to Ryusei then, smiling. &amp;quot;Its Game Central Station. Other than that? I have nooo idea. We are in the world of video games, I guess? Which are..a thing...they have in some worlds...uh--I'm probably not the best to explain it to you! We haven't met though have we? I'm Maira!&amp;quot; she says, extending a hand to the other girl. &amp;quot;This is my best friend Avira,&amp;quot; she introduced. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks around then, noticing a brightly dressed person at the bar. Is...that Evja!? &amp;quot;Evja...?&amp;quot; she asks, tilting her head slightly in question. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, behind her, she hears a familiar 'click-clack' of talons on the floor and turns, her face lighting up. &amp;quot;Eee! Perci!&amp;quot; she says, leaping down from the bar stool and bounding over toward him for a flying tackle-hug. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Gravity. It does things. Bouncy things.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel looks at Shiki as she whispers to her quietly. &amp;quot;He appeared on the grid two nights ago started wrecking the End of Line building. The shadow lords were attempting to summon something but got him. He's from here and he breaks things pretty darn well. Though... we managed to get him to stop somehow talking him down.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Palom did not help matters much but they pulled off some sort of miracle however and Ralph went home. She's almost tempted to stick her head in there. She may do that later as she rides the train in to Tappers with some of the other locals and her friends. At Ryusei's call for help Deelel speaks up. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey can we hold the train till my friend gets here? She's lagging behind us a bit.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; They are lucky the train waits and she looks to Serah for a moment she nods for a little bit. &amp;quot;Maybe it's only dangerous when someone is playing? Also would you want to be alone?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Once the last of everyone is on board the train heads away down a pipe which kinda looks strange there?s cabling and such but it doesn't take too long once they arrive in a almost normal looking bar for the users. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's pictures on the wall of famous patrons most likely. The place also has quite a few people and other things lurking about the bar. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; the bar keep pauses at the groups arrival and smiles a little bit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did a new game get plugged in? Welcome to tappers, just let me know if you want a drink.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel nods as she moves to park herself down at the bar and the bar keep looks at her. For a moment but says nothing else as he suddenly almost pops away to deliver some brews to other customers. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sorry about that so want some?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please one for each of my companions.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then comes Percy and she can't help but laugh a little bit at him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seems you found your way here too, huh?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel also pauses at the mention of Evja? Wait Evja is here? She doesn't see her? Wait there she is, they don't look too happy. Also she's distracted by airborne Maira flying tackling Percy.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Percival]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;After the short rollercoaster like transport ride to Tapper's, the Gargoyle is assaulted... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; VWORP VWORP Battle Transition Music! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh wait, it's Maira. The Gargoyle is rocked back on the balls of his feet slightly as he draws her into a hug. &amp;quot;Good to see you too Maira.&amp;quot; And then with an arched bony protrusion that serves as an eyebrow, &amp;quot;...Huh. So, he mistook VALKYRI for Valkyries. I get it now.&amp;quot; He chuckles as he takes in what they're wearing. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After a moment he releases her from the hug before looking over towards Deelel, &amp;quot;I did. Took me a little longer as that scanning laser didn't seem to know what to do with me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron looks to the bartender, nodding a bit &amp;quot;You could say that...&amp;quot; An answer to the 'new game being plugged'. She's still only starting to understand how those portals are working. She's thinking that maybe Cocoon has a portal too? Well, maybe she can find it soon. Meanwhile, exploration. Who knows where it will lead her to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She moves to sit at an empty table, noting the people around. You could probably spend all week just watching every individual ones around, and how they act, and how they interact with each other.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Through the window, a green beastman doesn't seem content about the parking place of a car, and start punching and kicking it down into pieces. Gotta admit, that's pretty impressive to total a car with your barehands. But what's with the guy standing next to him with the microphone shouting 'BONUS ROUND' and 'PERFECT'?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Someone said his name.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja's body stiffened, ears upright a moment like a rabbit on the prairie that heard something.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; FWIP! Evja quickly turned and faced /right the other way/ and pretended to not hear their name being spoken. At least past the initial reaction. Anyone who was watching could see the Viera desperately scrambling both hands around their upper body as if trying to find something and letting out a tiny little whine when they couldn't(His veil, for what it's worth). This stupid world had made it vanish and replaced his moderate, concealing attire with this crap. Hume crap. It was cute, yes, but had no decency! And did almost nothing to hide his gender. Even if he did have good curves and looked good in it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maira blushes as he looks her over, then leans in to whisper conspiritoraly to Perci, &amp;quot;I send Mercade a pic of Avira,&amp;quot; with a wink. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;% Maira returns to the bar with Perci by the hand. &amp;quot;We almost got dragged into a game that would have killed us--then I had a brush with death! ...Also I had the weirdest dream lately about eating cake with LEXYS...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel has got a big old mug of drink and she looks over at Maira and Percy. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Given it was built with humans in mind. I'm not surprised entirely but good to see you made it.&amp;quot; She also seems amused about the whole Valkyrie thing and this proves the universe has a sense of humour from the looks of it. She takes her mug and starts to down part of the drink this stuff was pretty good. Evja is glanced at for a moment, but Evja is then saved from further inspection by Maira and what she says. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I was actually going to do a image of everyone later.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She grins at Maira sending the image to Mercade that's going to get quite the reaction from everyone?s favourite gumshoe. Then the mention of Lexus and cake, which makes Deelel spit out her drink in shock. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait what?! LEXUS?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Percival]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Percival chuckles, and states in a mild tone of voice, &amp;quot;I'm quite certain that he'll be... grateful, for that.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He gets pulled towards the bar gently, and his voice becomes a little darker as he states, &amp;quot;Well, you were saying some... very strange things on the radio about cake. I suppose it's possible. Though I'd prefer to hope that it wasn't actually Lexus.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He takes a seat alongside Maira, his tail coiling about the bar stool as he considers the matter.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maira winces, reaching up to touch the spot on her head where she'd had a huge lump. &amp;quot;Well, I did kind of wake up with a big lump on my head...maybe I really DID have cake with LEXUS!&amp;quot; she says, eyed widening. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...No, it couldn't have been, he would have just...offered me cake then let me leave...&amp;quot; she says. Of course, she'd also had tea with the Dark Knight... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maira blinks. &amp;quot;My life is weird.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Finding nothing in the end, Evja finally turns slightly where they were and looked over their shoulder to try and find out who it was and who all was here. Perhaps they didn't realize that he was actually here and just coincidentally was talking about him. Maira, Shiki, Serah whom he recognized yet didn't really know and... avira. Great, a lot of people. And that one girl who seemed to automatically hate him from the hades cup.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sigh.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; What to do, what to do. Caught out in the open effectively and hardly able to hide the truth. Thinking of a bright idea, Evja starts to stand, then stops, sits back down and decides it's not such a bright idea.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;You have a point they are almost made for each other. Wait Maira was saying what?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She listens she shaker she her head she can't even really get why LEXUS would let Maira go unless he was up to something? Or did it somehow amuse the dark digital horror so much that he did it for the kicks she looks a little embarrassed as she cleans up her root beer mess. She sighs and looks to the Barkeep. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He tops her mug and then goes back to serving others.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think that's my line Maira. Thinks like the sun, meat that thinks, non humans. Still this is a whole other level of strange.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks back to Evja for a moment. Whatever issues she seems to have had or had has cooled a good deal or perhaps now she's thinking more clearly with her mind in working order? She's just let it go since there's been no sign of Evja has done anything for Hades since. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey you want a round on me?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She offers to Evja perhaps an attempt to bury the hatchet?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hm?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Looking slightly towards Deelel, Evja is put in a tough spot. Admit who he was and possibly deal with the questions of gender that will come up, or pretend to be the Viera that he went under guise as in Serendipity. Chita. Chocobo racer and (openly) male Viera.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Perhaps Deelel was simply being friendly and didn't realize who he was. Maira knew, but he had a good feeling she wouldn't out him. Welp, might as well lie it up and apologize if he got caught.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I, ah...&amp;quot; his voice was a bit deeper, not as soft when he wasn't putting on the false female tone, &amp;quot;I suppose I could allow you, but do you have me mistaken for someone else, or are you simply being friendly? My name is Chita and I do not believe I know you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He turns to look directly at Deelel and this would, indeed, be the first time she'd actually seen Evja without the veil covering his face from the bridge of the nose down.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron looks into her drink... thinking. &amp;quot;Is this water? Isn't water bad in the virtual world, or that doesn't apply to the Game Station?&amp;quot; The more she tries to understand this place, the least sense it seems to make. Everything she learns one time, she seems to unlearn the next. Her head falls forward, thumping the table.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;I guess I do. Eh holding a grudge does no real good.&amp;quot; She slips some mummy to the Tapper to cover Evja's drink and she shrugs a bit looking them over for a moment. If she suspects something she doesn't show any signs of it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Name's Deelel.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks about Tappers a bit more taking in some of the pictures of patrols and the actual Patrons who where enjoying their drinks. This was quite the world and she has a feeling they'd not even really scratched the surface of the nature of this place. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well enjoy, this is a nice little bar. It is sad there's no food.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; No food but the drink was pretty good, it was really good she drops a bit more on the bar as a tip which the tapper happily picks up. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There's a place if you do want to get a bite to eat, but the food. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Its just a thing in the last place we were on Serah.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She shrugs a bit and goes back to her drink. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The rules of reality change from system to system.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She downs more and orders yet another one, these things are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Serah Farron nods at Deeele &amp;quot;Its just confusing, I thought the two places were related. Maybe not.&amp;quot; She scratches her head a bit, while her chin is resting flat on the tabletop. She looks into her cup after a moment, and tries a sip out of it. Well, its not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Taking the free drink, 'Chita' nodded before watching her as she walked off to talk to Serah. Mm, what to do, how to act. She seemed to accept it well enough at face value, despite saying something about a grudge. Well, he could take the chance and stay, or leave, even though he wasn't sure how to get back.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, he wasn't entirely sure how to leave, so might as well talk them over until he finds out how then go about doing just that. Standing, Chita wanders towards where Serah and Deelel were to sit down across from them and ask casually, &amp;quot;How did the two of you end up here? You do not quite seem... to fit, much as myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;You could say I'm from somewhere next door to this more or less. It's a pretty long story really.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's a bit concerned to bring up just how they got here a bit too loudly. &amp;quot;Just lets put it we're travelling like I suspect you are too.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deelel's perhaps a bit closer to fit in here but well yes she's a bit out of place. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It can be like that Serah, but we'll figure out what's up.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She downs some more of her drink before looking back. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Might as well just enjoy ourselves for now and find out a bit more about this place. It's pretty fascinating really.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Shiki Misaki</title>
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|firstname=Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|age=15&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Shiki's_Bottom-screen_portrait.PNG&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|series=The World Ends With You&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Shibuya&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Players, Shard Seekers&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Player&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=&amp;quot;Once you see the real me, will we still be friends?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=I'm what?!&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is one of the Players in the Reaper's Game, and the original partner of Neku Sakuraba. Previously just a normal girl living in Shibuya with a best friend named Eri, upon her death she ended up in the Underground, Shibuya's underworld, and made a contestant in the Reaper's Game- a contest not just to win another chance to live, but to protect Shibuya and enrich the lives of its people by dealing with the supernatural beings called Noise.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although Neku's amnesia and antisocial tendencies meant that their partnership begun on a rocky note, with some dangerous incidents, Shiki's attitude helped them to quickly bond and become fast friends. They ended up reaching the critical final day of the Game and taking on its Game Master, Yodai Higashizawa, whose defeat would allow them to both come back to life. &lt;br /&gt;
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However, before this could happen, Neku was thrust straight into a second week of the Game, all part of a far greater scheme which nobody had yet realised... a scheme which could not find fulfilment as the Heartless cracked their way into Shibuya. Shiki, who had been removed entirely from reality- being as she was Neku's most precious thing and his 'entry fee'- was thrust back into the world just in time to see it collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tumbling through the darkness, her memories a little muddled, Shiki awoke in Traverse Town. Now operating out of [[WildKat Cafe]]- the only slim World Shard of Shibuya thus far to survive- she searches for the other Players and tries to understand what's happened to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is a Player, but she's a person first, and she has a professional hobby. She's an expert seamstress and is very good at making clothing from scratch, of any kind and fashion. Being a child of Shibuya, one of the crucibles of fashion and style, she has an excellently keen understanding of how this kind of thing works, which is just as well, because in the streets of Shibuya, style is survival.&lt;br /&gt;
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She also has a slew of psychokinetic abilities, which allow her to animate and control objects. Some of these are granted to her by the various Pins used to compete in the Reaper's Game- small metal badges which grant access to abilities called Psychs. By expressing the user's imagination and creativity, thoughts can be changed into power to give a variety of offensive effects.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki also has a stuffed animal she made herself named Mr. Mew. This simple-seeming black cat toy can be animated by her psychokinesis and has a semi-independant existence, animated by aspects of Shiki's subconcious. It serves as a valuable offensive tool for Shiki, and a cornerstone of her fighting style. She is capable of using him in Fusion attacks, which are special combo attacks that grow stronger depending on her bond with another.&lt;br /&gt;
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By using her Player Pin, Shiki can also form temporary Pacts with other people. This allows people to adjust their Vibe, the frequency with which they resonate with the rest of reality. This is essential to fighting the Noise, which exist on multiple levels of reality at once.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Powers and Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Shiki-FK-Profile.gif]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Shiki's Pins]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Mythrilrod.png]]&lt;br /&gt;
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A weapon forged for Shiki by the Legendary Smith after weeks of training in the Hermit's Library, Daguerreo.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:134986911912421.png|left]] A bracelet Shiki and Reize found in the Mythril Mines. As the first treasure Shiki acquired as an adventurer, she's very attached to it. It provides a negligible boost to agility and magic defence, especially if she catches a spell right on the bracelet. It can also be used to learn the Bug Killer ability, granting increased attack power against insect monsters, although she doesn't yet know this. &lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Reize Seatlan]]||&amp;lt;3||&amp;quot;I like you, Reize!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lily]]||Hblubguhh||&amp;quot;You almost died...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Leida]]||Blah blah||&amp;quot;You've gotta learn to get used to stuff outside of your comfort zone, girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ivo Galvan]]||*gulp*||&amp;quot;Oh, you're not gonna be happy, are you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Faruja Senra]]||Someone to look up to||&amp;quot;Thank you for protecting me from Priel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tifa Lockhart]]||SOLIDARITY||&amp;quot;Adventure buddies!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Riku]]||:)||&amp;quot;Don't be a stranger!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lenn]]||Yossha! Quest!||&amp;quot;Helping one another to be strong!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Skoll Ulfang]]||Um.||&amp;quot;I don't really know him that much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Neku Sakuraba]]||sasjadhs||&amp;quot;Neku! omg omg omg&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Rhyme]]||Hooray!||&amp;quot;Rhyme's alive!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Beat]]||Good for you||&amp;quot;Nice to know you're making your own way in the world.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Nagetta]]||Good to see you!||&amp;quot;Thanks for helping us again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Luso Clemens]]||Reize 2?!||&amp;quot;He totally is! He's like Reize #2!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Evja]]||wh||&amp;quot;I, you, what, what.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Sora]]||Woaaaah.||&amp;quot;Thank you for helping me unlock a world shard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Deidra]]||Woah, are those real?||&amp;quot;Wow! I've never seen anything like you! Can you show me around?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Katnya]]||uh, hi?!||&amp;quot;She came out of nowhere to help us. Wonder who she is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Avira]]||Tougher cookie!||&amp;quot;Your sword is ''scary''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||Crab||How strange||&amp;quot;We helped it and it calmed down. Wonder if we'll see it again some day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]]||Hey, thanks.||&amp;quot;I'll call you or beep you if I wanna reach you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sammy Colt]]||Weirdo||&amp;quot;You're odd. Don't cause trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ramza Beoulve]]||Noble guy||&amp;quot;And his chocobo helped me when I was down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Zia]]||Hope you're OK||&amp;quot;Be safe, ok? Watch out for Heartless!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pixi]]||So acrobatic!||&amp;quot;I wonder what was with that sword...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Gilgamesh]]||Ha ha, aww||&amp;quot;What a weird guy. I feel sorry for him for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ping]]||Tin Pin Slammer?!||&amp;quot;I, uh, didn't know it had fans!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Deelel]]||Beep boop!||&amp;quot;Here by our side.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Relm Arrowny]]||Hmm?||&amp;quot;Mr Mew seems to like you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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||Uh-Oa||A goddess!||&amp;quot;It was scary, but we turned her around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||Wild Saurian||Nasty guy||&amp;quot;He's a force of nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sho Minamimoto]]||WHAT||&amp;quot;WHAT&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Scarmiglione]]||gross gross gross||&amp;quot;I hope I never see him again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hades]]||?!||&amp;quot;What? His power...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Scar]]||WTF||&amp;quot;There's something that puts me on edge about this guy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Priel Aylin]]||Yeah.||&amp;quot;Yeah.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||The Midgar Zolom||NOT FOR EATING||&amp;quot;You're not gonna get me! I'm not snake food!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Shinra]]||How disgusting...||&amp;quot;They treat people really badly... but how can we stop it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Cutscenes==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Logs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''THE LIST''' of things that have tried to eat Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
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* [[Yodai Higashizawa]] (she thinks)&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Priel Aylin]] &lt;br /&gt;
* The Heartless (implicitly)&lt;br /&gt;
* Midgar Zolom (quite definitely)&lt;br /&gt;
* Zuu&lt;br /&gt;
* Wild Saurian (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Sand Worm (actually succeeded... temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;
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MORE TO COME SOON...? &lt;br /&gt;
WE HOPE NOT...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Lazy_Sunday</id>
		<title>Lazy Sunday</title>
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				<updated>2013-07-07T14:38:56Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/07/07 |Location=Eastern Continent - Flourgis - Shard Seekers HQ - Lobby |Synopsis=Shiki is working on a job when Riku drops in. Interesting th...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/07/07&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Eastern Continent - Flourgis - Shard Seekers HQ - Lobby&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Shiki is working on a job when Riku drops in. Interesting things happen.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Riku,  Shiki Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lazy sunday!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As mentioned before, Shiki's life has recently been 'training' and 'sewing', pretty much. She's seriously gotten into this whole business of improving her fighting abilities ever since she went to Daguerreo. But this is a sunday, and it's going to be about neither of those things! Instead it's going to be about sitting around the house reading a book. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki didn't find much luck on the internet, but she did manage to borrow a book from Traverse Town. Unfortunately, since she had very little idea what she was doing, it is unfortunately in Al Bhed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So she's just looking at the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Riku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Riku makes his way up the path towards the Shard Seeker compound, mirror shades over his eyes as he makes his way through the desert marketplace. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He shrugs the satchel back over his shoulder and calls out. &amp;quot;Hello!&amp;quot; before entering. He looks around, peering into rooms. &amp;quot;Anyone here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ohhhh!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki happily snaps the book shut- and pushes it to one side- so she can concentrate. &amp;quot;Hi, Riku!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She waves, even though he's right there, then pushes herself off the table to stand up. &amp;quot;How're you doing today?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's interesting, perhaps, that she doesn't react with the flabbergasted surprise again. Shiki is apparently the sort of girl who gets used to things very quickly. &amp;quot;You want a drink or anything?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Riku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Just some water, maybe?&amp;quot; Riku asks politely as he waves, spotting her at the table. He leans against the doorframe and looks towards the table.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Doing some light reading?&amp;quot; he smiles very slightly. &amp;quot;I'm doing okay, Shiki. Thank you. How have you been?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well, funnily enough, that's pretty much what we've got,&amp;quot; Shiki replies, pouring some out from a jug. She hands it over, and flips the book open, revealing the jumble of words inside. &amp;quot;You could say that.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cheer up, Shiki. It could have been worse- you could have gotten a book written in Marabic.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Things have been pretty interesting around here, actually. I've been training with a weapon, going on adventures to distant lands...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Riku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Studying ancient languages?&amp;quot; Riku offers as he walks over to look at the book, leaning over look at the words upside down before taking his glass to the table and sitting down. &amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot; he hefts the satchel off his shoulder and digs around in it, pulling out several books. &amp;quot;I brought you some books. I thought.. they might help you with the costume you were working on. &amp;quot; he puts them on the table. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So where have you been adventuring? Was it with Reize and the others, or just yourself?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Stupefied by... foreign languages,&amp;quot; Shiki replies. &amp;quot;I've heard the primer to understand /this/ language is 26 volumes long.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her face lights up as she sees that Riku's brought her a present. She happily takes them and flips through- yesss, they /are/ in a language she can understand. She flips idly through them to see what's what, before closing them and putting them on top of the other ones.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Actually, I haven't seen all that much of Reize recently. I think our sleep schedules are different, that or he's going further afield more often. A couple months back I was going all over the place... I found a world shard, even. Uh, lemme think... it was me and Lenn and Lily and Leida and Deelel who went to Daguerreo. Oh, and Evja, too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Riku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Riku looks vaguely troubled by that and then it clears from his face. &amp;quot;Sounds like Old kingdom Archadian. Everything..&amp;quot; he gestures around at the quiet complex. &amp;quot;It seems.. somewhat different now than it used to be.&amp;quot; he chuckles faintly, taking a small drink of the water in front of him. He turns the water around in the glass. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But then.. I guess nothing stays the same. People change. That's a pretty big accomplishment, finding a world shard. What did my friend end up unlocking this time? What kind of place was it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki shrugs. &amp;quot;Yeah, it does suck a bit. I'd like a little more personal time with him... y'know... but he's big on the wanderlust recently. I'll be back home waiting for him, right? Oh, god, I sound like such a wife.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at the ceiling, embarrassed for a moment, as Riku swirls his water. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The Shard Seekers have gotten bigger,&amp;quot; she admits, &amp;quot;Since last year. There are people around that I don't know the names of right away. I don't mind it, but with people coming and going you don't get the chance to know them as well, I guess?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As for the world shard... &amp;quot;It was just a small shard, but it had a lot of people calling it home. An 'enchanted Tiki Room'... full of Tiki gods and singing birds... singing plants... singing masks... /so much singing/...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Riku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Riku listens and nods. &amp;quot;It looks like Reize got what he wanted after all. The shard seekers is officially a guild.&amp;quot; The does not say this as entirely a compliment. He laughs very softly, pushing his shades up into his hair as he leans back in the chair. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That's a lot of singing.&amp;quot; he takes another drink from the glass. &amp;quot;..I'm glad you got to be a part of that. Not every shard that gets restored is really a happy one. Some thing.. should just remain buried I guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki makes an 'ehheeehhhh' sort of sound. &amp;quot;The more the merrier, right?&amp;quot; Handwobble. &amp;quot;No, I guess you're right, though. We never really thought about that when we set out, I guess.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh well.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She raises an eyebrow a little. &amp;quot;I don't begrudge them it. Singing seems to be a big thing for a lot of people. I helped out when someone had a musical number in WildKat the other day... /no/ idea what it was about, but I handed them some bananas.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Something on your mind?&amp;quot; she asks, noticing Riku seems a little troubled by something.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Riku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Riku looks at the glass. &amp;quot;It's not really any of my business.&amp;quot; he says softly. &amp;quot;But I saw Reize at the beginning, and.&amp;quot; he chuckles, smiling at the table. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And he never thought out anything. He's just like Sora that way. He even half-way sold me on this whole.. &amp;quot; he shrugs and waves a hand. &amp;quot;..idea of his that he had in his head. The Shard Seekers was just a side effect of that. He saw.. better people in everyone. Even when they didn't want to look.&amp;quot; he shakes his head. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think he drew people to him because they wanted to see those better versions too.&amp;quot; Riku snorts, taking another drink. &amp;quot;It's a piss poor way to run an adventuring guild, on heart and hope and the willingness to do.. anything to stick together.&amp;quot; he looks around at the complex and then back at Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I know it's none of my business. But.. I kind of wonder where that's all gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki tilts her head.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think,&amp;quot; she says slowly, rolling her fingertips on the cover of one of the books for a moment before replying.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's not entirely... well, it's not like Reize always has to be the guy right at the front of everything, right? I mean, we're usually following him so that we can pick him up when he slams face-first into someone's boobs, but.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;We've managed to get by... once he helped us get together, we've been able to do things without him, I guess? I wouldn't have met Lenn or Lily without him, but we're best friends now. Reize gave a lot of us a push- now we're rolling by ourselves. Y'know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Riku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Riku looks at Shiki and then nods. &amp;quot;Right.&amp;quot; he slowly stands up and pushes in the chair behind him, leaving the glass on the table. &amp;quot;More than managed, it looks like.&amp;quot; he smiles very slightly and puts the shades back over his face. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hope those books will be able to help. &amp;quot; he gestures to the door. &amp;quot;I.. should go.&amp;quot; he pauses and looks around. He never really belonged here, but he looks slightly sad for a moment before he turns to smile at Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've got practice, my own training is finishing up pretty soon. We both.. well. We do the best that we can, yeah?&amp;quot; he raises a hand in farewell, looking awkward and a little tired, shoulders drooping slightly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;..Take care, Shiki.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki makes a confused noise.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You sure do like to come and go quickly, Riku. You sure you don't want to stick around? You could see if anyone else is hanging around... use the hot springs...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I missed having you around. I'm sure the others did too. Why don't you stay a while?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Riku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You missed me?&amp;quot; Riku blinks and turns to face Shiki, looking at her curiously and with obvious chagrin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Um. Shiki.. we didn't exactly.. part on the best terms.&amp;quot; he chuckles faintly. &amp;quot;And I think I've had about enough of the hot springs, or in fact any bath house or pool in Fluourgis after seeing Ivo pull..&amp;quot; he shakes his head. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Nevermind. I.. I just understand. How can you miss a stranger?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki has been trying to avoid the elephant in the room, but... it seems as if it's inevitably flapped its ears. Her voice, which was previously its typical cheerful tone, gets ... quieter, more sedate.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...I don't care. We had some good times together, didn't we? I-I didn't... I don't like it when people just disappear on me, and-&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You're my friend, Riku, not a stranger. I wanted to spend more time with you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;And I don't think you'd need to worry about Ivo in the hot springs anyway!&amp;quot; Oh, if only she knew. Cheerful voice again. &amp;quot;Just throw a washtub at him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Riku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Riku stares at Shiki for a long time, tilting his head very slightly to one side as he considers her. The silence becomes very awkward before he breaks it. &amp;quot;..maybe all you needed was a push after all.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He then waves a hand in dismissal. &amp;quot;The illustrious co-leader will be as he will be. And he'll get his.. eventually.&amp;quot; he moves back over to the table and sits down. &amp;quot;Did Reize ever tell you the story about when we ran into an entire pack of cactaur? &amp;quot; Riku looks at one of the books idly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I might not be great at sewing, but maybe I could help you with that articulation work. At least at the design part.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki smiles!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;He didn't! I usually only see them one at a time...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She grabs some of her notes she's written on paper, spreading them out onto the table to show Riku what she's got so far. &amp;quot;The customer really wanted the arms and legs to be at an angle, but they can't rotate freely like that... the material doesn't stretch... I'm not used to working with this kind of fabric!&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Return_Home</id>
		<title>Return Home</title>
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				<updated>2013-07-03T20:11:02Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/05/14 |Location=Eastern Continent - Flourgis - Shard Seekers HQ - Lobby |Synopsis=Having returned from Daguerreo, the party returns to Fluorgi...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/05/14&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Eastern Continent - Flourgis - Shard Seekers HQ - Lobby&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Having returned from Daguerreo, the party returns to Fluorgis to take a rest and prepare for their next adventure.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Ivo Galvan, Reize Seatlan, Lily, Shiki Misaki, Pumpkinhead,  Violet&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Summer time approaches. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Within Fluorgis, that means the weather is HOT. The grand desert city is where the heat rises beyond the normal temperatures. It is likely within the hotter spectrum with the blazing sun roaring. The city is brustling with life, people had been recovering since the invasion of the Dark Knight. However, the atmosphere has been tense, especially with the constructon of the Glabados church within the city.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; However, within the Shard Seekers, Reize is resting against the opened window of the lobby, frowning. &amp;quot;I wonder if this is such a good idea.&amp;quot; Then, he offers a faint smile, &amp;quot;Maybe it won't be too bad, but...&amp;quot; He squints. &amp;quot;Faruja will probably give me more information as to what is going on.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He soon hops off, turning towards his backpack. &amp;quot;Nevertheless, it's time for the Shard Seekers to start moving on anyway.&amp;quot; He lifts his head up to the sky, &amp;quot;... We need to find those World Shards!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Violet]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; She only had a few things to pack, if any. Being so new to this realm has its advantages, as Violet hasn't had much time to gather worldly possessions. And that's fine with her for now. Making sure she has everything she needs for a lengthy trip, the pale-headed girl hefts the bag onto her back before hurrying out the door. No doubt Reize wouldn't wait very long if anyone was late, he was so eager.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Arriving in the lobby just in the nick of time, Violet takes a short moment to catch her breath. Just before she blinks in realization and quickly looks around them. Reize was there of course, but where are the others? &amp;quot;Are we the only ones? Where is everyone else?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily's returned from a rather extensive trip to Daguerro or however that's spelled, along with Shiki and Lenn and a few others. She's just now returning, meaning...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Phewaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh...&amp;quot; All but toppling in through the door to her home in relief. New acquisition: a shiny rapier sheathed at her side, held in place by a blue belt fitted tightly 'round her waist. Despite seeming exhaustion, there's a new spring in her step and alertness in her eyes as she has a look about. &amp;quot;I'm baaaaaaaaaaack!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ivo Galvan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Leaving without me?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize and Violet will have some time to react to Lily's arrival before a familiar good-natured man's voice will echo through the lobby. It is likely they will not see Ivo as he slips through the door, left open by Lily's headlong tumble through it, giving him a few moments to regard his nostalgic surroundings with a warm and almost wistful smile, broadening into a grin as his gaze settles upon the antics of his younger friends. It's then that he speaks. His cloak is draped over one arm, both because it is hot and because it seems to have endured quite a beating wherever Ivo has been, but the dark-haired young swordsman and mischevious big brother of the Shard Seekers looks much has he always did before his unexplained disappearance.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Lily, Princess,&amp;quot; he greets the two girls in turn, his smile softening as it shifts to the girl in white, now with rapier. &amp;quot;Long time no see. Chief,&amp;quot; he adds, voice deepening playfully as he looks back to Reize, eyes sparkling with his usual mixture of affection and amusement. &amp;quot;How's the device been treating you? It must be getting time for a Version Two.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He looks happy to be back.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Of course, Reize would had totally left people behind if they did not hurry up. Reize was eager to explore and if they were content with staying home, so be it. The boy was definitely ready to get the move on. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It is, however, that when Violet arrives, Reize suddenly fidgets. &amp;quot;...A--Ah--Anna!&amp;quot; He yelps a bit, then he brightens to a smile. His eyes glance over at her his posture tensing slightly. It soon ends, however, when she shows that she is packed for the trip.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ahahhaha..&amp;quot; He rubs the back of his head, &amp;quot;It looks like you're ready for the trip, and...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That is interrupted when Lily comes strolling in, looking lively as ever. &amp;quot;Oooi! Lily!&amp;quot; The boy waves a hand her way, then he squints at the sight of something that is out of place for her. &amp;quot;Buh? Taking up the sword, Lily?&amp;quot; That is pretty new for the young girl.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well, Violet and I are actually planning to travel. If you want to join, better hurry up!&amp;quot; The boy beams.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; 'Leaving without me?'&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Quickly turning his head to the voice, Reize's eyes iden as the familiar figure appears. &amp;quot;Ooooi! Ivo!&amp;quot; With jubilee, the boy waves his hand wildly at Ivo with a renewed bright smile. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Where were you---...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It is when Anna, or rather, Violet being referred to as 'Princess' that Reize winces a bit. He thought she was trying to hide that? He looks back at her and thn Ivo. He squints.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The subject of the device is brought up, &amp;quot;Oh! Well, we thought we saw a Shard, but... it turned out that it pinged to a giant bird. One of its minions nearly kidnapped me until Lily, Violet, and the others saved me!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize squints, &amp;quot;Where have you been?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Violet]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Violet blinks at Reize first when he stumbles over her name. Her actual name. And because he yelps with surprise that she becomes self-conscious, at least a little bit. Him rubbing the back of his neck doesn't help either...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Whatever this weird thing that was going on is suddenly interrupted as first Lily enters, then Ivo as he practically saunters in. The greeting was as expected from him but when he calls her 'princess' Violet tenses visibly. &amp;quot;Who are you calling 'princess'?&amp;quot; she murmurs with some flatness in her voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;With Shiki!&amp;quot; Lily answers. &amp;quot;We got held up by Reapers and mean people...&amp;quot; Much of the conversation seems to be going over Lily's head, but the girl in white robes glances about with considerable confusion at all the talkers. &amp;quot;Ivo! IVO!&amp;quot; With a gasp Lily's whole body shudders. &amp;quot;Oh... oh, that's right. I have something important to tell everyone. Priel abandoned all of us and is with those people who are after Shiki now!!&amp;quot; She waves her arms as if hoping for people to listen. Pleading for them to listen!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;--uh?&amp;quot; Only to suddenly blink at Reize. &amp;quot;Leaving? But... huh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ivo Galvan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Ironically, when Ivo first called Violet 'Princess' the day the two met in the garden, it was meant as a nickname; that she confessed it to be fact perhaps was testament to his intuition. If he notices Violet's heightened tension, though, he doesn't show it, unflappable as usual.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why, Reize, of course,&amp;quot; he responds to her question, before grinning at the boy. &amp;quot;Sounds like we both went on some wild goose chases. I got held up on an island packed full of Heartless I had to dispense with. Sorry I was out of touch; my phone fell in the ocean.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All of this is technically true.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If you're going on a journey, why don't I tag along? You kids will need a chaperone,&amp;quot; says Ivo, who is like three or four years older than some of you, making him practically a grandfather by JRPG standards. &amp;quot;My curiosity needs sating.&amp;quot; And four is a good number for an adventuring party.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ivo glances over at Lily's news. He doesn't exactly seem-- surprised, at all. But his lips quirk downward, notable precisely because he seems to try to suppress it. &amp;quot;That's what happens when I'm not around to rein her in,&amp;quot; he murmurs to no one in particular. &amp;quot;Don't worry. If she's after Shiki now, then we'll see her again, right?&amp;quot; He doesn't sound too troubled. Poor Shiki. &amp;quot;We'll find out what Priel's after then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The tension in the air is perhaps unclear at this time. However, that is thankfully interrupted with Lily's arrival, who was rather upbeat. However, it is when she answers about Shiki that Reize blinks. &amp;quot;Eh?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then, Lily has something important to tell them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel has betrayed them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His antenna hair flops low and the boy hangs his head with a sigh. &amp;quot;...And I was beginnig to trust her, too.&amp;quot; He mutters to himself. Then, he looks at Lily, &amp;quot;Yes, we're going to find the missing shards. There are more shards to find and we will not find them sticking around here!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, Reize grunts at Ivo with a twitch of an eyebrow, &amp;quot;Ah hahaha.... Sure, we could always use your expertise. Besides, you can operate the Shard Seeker better than I can.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Violet]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maybe it was because of the fact that Violet only met Priel once, but she wasn't to hurt emotionally when Lily explained that Priel had left and betrayed them. Lily and Reize both were closer to her than Violet was, even Ivo appeared a bit disappointed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her soft lips part with a small breath. &amp;quot;The only thing we can do now is move forward.&amp;quot; And hope that Priel wasn't privy to any sensitive information about the Shard Seekers.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No, Ivo. I mean it! She... went with the Reapers. Made a deal with that fire hair Hades person with the creepy teeth.&amp;quot; Wait, when did Lily comprehend the idea of a contract? &amp;quot;She's... I don't even know if you can undo that. She has the wings, leading Noise, everything! And she... attacked all of us...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She qucily moves to Reize's side, one hand on her new weapon's hilt, the other squeezing his arm for comfort. His, or hers, it's hard to say. &amp;quot;Violet, you're coming too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ivo Galvan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She already had a tail, didn't she?&amp;quot; Ivo's slight smile is back, and his calm voice remains unwavering in the face of Lily's assertions. Though his stance is casual, his tone is reasonable; he doesn't sound dismissive, just unworried. &amp;quot;Wings aren't so out of place. Don't fret. If she attacks you again--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His smile quirks up at the corner.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;--I'll just beat her, okay?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; If Ivo is having any deeper thoughts about Priel's betrayal, he isn't hinting at them. Having returned to headquarters at last, perhaps he's simply not in the mood for any drama. At least, not of this particular brand. &amp;quot;Speaking of expertise,&amp;quot; he remarks, strolling over to Reize, &amp;quot;have you been broadening your horizons in the meantime?&amp;quot; Grinning, he places a hand on the boy's shoulder. &amp;quot;You've been with all these girls unsupervised for so long that I wouldn't be surprised. No need to be shy, right?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ivo's tone is blithe, but his eyes are twinkling.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seriously, who've you gotten the furthest with?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki was in the market, buyin' some stuff, since she's been in Daguerreo for quite a while and she took all her stuff with her and now she ran out of it so she needed to buy some more stuff! Girly stuff. And Shiki stuff. You know how it is. And now Ivo's back! And Reize! And everything is awkward now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oooooooh hi.&amp;quot; ._.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; So, there are more Reapers and Priel is amongst them. How annoying. Reize mutters a bit, rubbing his forehead for a moment. It is when Lily arrives at his side that he acks. He looks back at Lily when she squeezes his other arm, &amp;quot;Ahh...!&amp;quot; He laughs a bit, &amp;quot;Well, it looks like Violet will be coming with us, yeah.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ivo's dismissive nature earns a frown from the boy, then he lifts his shoulders with a shrug. &amp;quot;...I suppose you so.&amp;quot; His antenna hair flops from one side as he gives an incredelous look at Ivo. &amp;quot;We'll deal with it as we go!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile, Reize loks at Ivo when the older man places a hand over at his shoulder.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Broadening his horizons?!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Unsupervised?!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...His antenna hair stands up as his cheeks turn red. &amp;quot;Ack! Wait, Ivo...&amp;quot; His eyes shift between Lily and then Violet. His head turns from left to right and back again.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cheeks puff and he glares at Ivo as his antenna hair points directly at the older man, &amp;quot;Oooii! That is not a topic of interest! Adventure is and..&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Shiki returns.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Without skipping a beat, Reize remains bright as can be, &amp;quot;We will be traveling onward to find the remaining shards!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Violet]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Between Lily's hugging and Ivo's suggestive inquires it was difficult not to do anything. Her hands tighten on the straps of her knapsack for but a moment before Shiki Misaki appears, giving some amount of relief. A distraction. Exactly what they need right now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The long length of her pale blonde tail sways slightly as Violet glances over her shoulder at the new arrival, lowering her chin with a small nod towards her before returning her attention to Reize and the attached Lily. &amp;quot;We should start before it gets any later in the day. It would not do to get outside of the city walls only to need to build camp for the night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Someone has to!&amp;quot; Lily agrees with Ivo. &amp;quot;But... she's strong. Really strong. She beat back all three of us... Shiki, Lenn, and I...&amp;quot; Lily quite suddenly shudders and draws closer to Reize, nibbling on her lower lip as the memories of that awful pain return. She's never quite been hurt SO BADLY all at one moment...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I... just got baaaaack...&amp;quot; Is her only complaint to what Violet brings up.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ivo Galvan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Again, Ivo's tone is calm in a manner not dismissive but reassuring, but he does grow quieter at Lily's words. &amp;quot;I'm sorry she hurt you, Lily,&amp;quot; he says. &amp;quot;It's my responsibility for inviting her among us and asking you all to trust her--&amp;quot; The moment he made that wish flashes back to him. &amp;quot;--and if I had been here, I might have been able to do something to stop her.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Too bad he had /such good reasons/ for being gone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But don't you worry about me and Priel's power.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ivo's slight smile has returned, and his eyes are warm again.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I know her weak point.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is true.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Milady is right,&amp;quot; he then says, presumably referring to Violet -- in these moments, it's hard to know whether he's messing with someone -- as he turns back to Reize, after flashing a smile and nodding in greeting at Shiki (she seems exhausted). &amp;quot;I'm back, but if we can't have a party, let's form a party.&amp;quot; His hand is still on the boy's shoulder. &amp;quot;The Shard Seeker device clearly remains in need of serious testing, as does our fearless leader's cootie tolerance.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He leans in toward Reize conspiratorally, but absurdly doesn't bother to lower his voice, meaning that Lily, Violet, and Shiki can hear him just fine anyway. &amp;quot;No, really, which one's your favorite? It's Leida, isn't it? She's so charming. Oh, no, I get it. It's Lenn, huh? Yeah, I understand. The others don't really-- well, you know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki just sort of stands and listens and blinks a bit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ivo's here, yes, but romance problems are the least of her concerns given that this is the first time she's seen Reize in weeks and the conversation about Priel's betrayal seems to have started without her. Also, there's someone else here she doesn't recognise, so she's going to have to make this brief, much as she doesn't want to under the circumstances.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So she walks up and gives- in order- Reize, Lily, and then Reize and Lily a brief but meaningful hug, after which she sits down on a chair. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;/Hello/, Ivo,&amp;quot; she says rather distastefully. &amp;quot;Hello...&amp;quot; she searches for Violet's name, but comes up blank. &amp;quot;Hello, I'm Shiki Misaki. I don't think I've met you before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Grunt.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize grunts at Violet when she brings up about camping, or rather, not wanting to camp. The young boy puffs his cheeks and he retort, &amp;quot;Nonsense! It is perfectly acceptable to camp out in the middle of nowhere where the monsters dwell in the midst of traveling!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We have places to see, shards to find, and...&amp;quot; He starts unrolling his map. &amp;quot;With my trusty map, we will find a spot in no time!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And the subject falls back onto Priel once more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Grumble. He was having a good day, too. However, Ivo brings up an important tactic.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A torch light appears over Reize's head.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Priel's weak point!&amp;quot; There is a look of determination in his eyes. In fact, one can see the flames light up. &amp;quot;If we strike Priel's weak point, she will be defeated for sure!&amp;quot; Nevermind that Priel would make his life hell. However, traitors deserve having their weaknesses used against them!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Finally, we're back to the talks of a party! We will leave soon and start the---&amp;quot; The words are interrupted when Shiki hug him. Buh? The boy offers her a faint smile, placing his arm around her to hug her. It looks like Shiki has been through a lot.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nevertheless, Reize says, &amp;quot;Okay, guys! We will travel and....&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Ivo switches topics once more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Twitch. Twitch. With the input on Leida and then Lenn, Reize finally puffs his cheeks with an annoyed look.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ooi, Ivo, Violet's aren't ----&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Wait.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki says, &amp;quot;/Travel/. Yes. Let's go, travel and adventures! Hoo-ah. I like this plan. Let's go on an adventure and leave our cares behind. I can get behind this!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Violet]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Violet glances at Reize with a mildly flat look. &amp;quot;I do not mind camping. I just do not want to waste most of the day getting outside the city only to have to stop and camp. I rather we have a good bit of distance travel before having to need to set up camp but trekking through the dark is foolish. I can only imagine what would be out there, not to mention the possibility of becoming lost. Seriously lost.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Violet quietly watches as Shiki hugs the others, then takes a seat on one of the chairs. A small smile tugs at her lips as she dips her chin to the other girl. &amp;quot;Call me Violet, please. It is a pleasure to meet you. I wish it was under better circumstances.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her crystal blue eyes blink as she glances back at where Ivo was whispering loudly to Reize, only to frown. &amp;quot;I am not what?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Pumpkinhead]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Ami walks inside suddenly without any preamble, opening the door and stepping right on in. She doesn't say hello or even wave. Instead she just hunches up her shoulders, distinctly takes the effort to look away from ANYONE and props open one of the larger windows inside the building. She then takes a small tape measurerer and gets the measurements of the windowspace before nodding to herself and walking to the girls dorm without a word.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;About five seconds after that, a Dennou leaps through the window, spinning around like a javelin and lands in a handstand. A pause of movement allows one to infer it's Umi before she handsprings back into a standing position, jogging forward towards Ivo and attempting to give him an ATOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMIC HEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADBUUUUUUUUUUUUTT for no readily apparent reason.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Because she only shouts her reason after performing the atomic headbutt. &amp;quot;A TRUE MEETING OF THE MINDS! This one has come to speak with her fists or more accurately her face, and through the rival's challenge we will grow to learn and understand each other!&amp;quot; She punches the air a few times, kicks the air a few more times, and then says, &amp;quot;Absorb my feelings through your skull!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ami comes back down, hugging Mr. Mew in her arms. She has apparently outfitted Mr. Mew with a small knitted pink sweater. &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; After returning Shiki's hug, Lily hops in place a few times and waves her free hand, making her new weapon rattle a little in its scabbard. &amp;quot;We're really leaving again so soon?&amp;quot; Apparently the topic Ivo's bringing up is going RIGHT over her head, but she does give Reize a confused look as if not sure what's wrong with him...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And murmurs, &amp;quot;Huh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ivo Galvan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Ivo is glad to see that Shiki is making an effort to get her spirits up, and so her sharp and hugless greeting is responded to with an amused grin, his eyebrows raising slightly, as if to say, 'Come on, you love me.' Can you blame him for being even more irrepressible than usual? Reize's good cheer and characteristic burning determination is helping, and as usual Ivo is reciprocating by enabling the boy -- &amp;quot;That's the spirit, chief!&amp;quot; -- but most of all, he just got back.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And he strikes gold. When Reize trails off, Ivo has to bite his lower lip, shoulders trembling slightly before he can safely contain himself. But while his expression is composed, his eyes are practically shining with mirth. &amp;quot;So you /have/ been paying attention,&amp;quot; the knight-oh-so-errant remarks, just a little too casually. &amp;quot;I always took you for an apt student.&amp;quot; His eyes flicker to the two Legion-chans as they wander in, as is their wont, but he can't stop now, he's on a roll. &amp;quot;Yet really, Reize, were those all Lenn were to you? Can you cast her aside now that you've found a new set of--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; BOOM&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Are... your feelings... pain?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is all he can managed as, poleaxed by Umi's headbutt, Ivo stares dazedly into the distance. &amp;quot;If so, I'm readinng them loud and clear. If not, perhaps you could learn to speak with your face more gently. Reize can teach you all about that.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He's still at it, even as he grimaces, raising a hand to gingerly touch his brow, squinting as the headache passes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ahh, I'm seeing double. ...No, right, there /are/ two of you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki rubs her forehead, and rolls her eyes at Ivo.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hello, Violet. As you can see, things go a mile a minute around here when these two are in the room together. You know Reize? I met him and we spent a few weeks travelling, camping, adventuring too. That's how we got to know each other. It was really fun! I mean, aside from that time slave traders nabbed us... but still!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Don't you just love it when you can recount adventures like that?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew doesn't do a single thing. He's enjoying this juuuuust fine.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Violet's comment earns a quick, &amp;quot;Nothing! Nothing!&amp;quot; from the boy. He is already sweating bullets. The boy is definitely trying to find a new topic to get away from the current one.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Adventure, yes. God, let's adventure. &amp;quot;Good thinking, Shiki!&amp;quot; He frowns at Lily, &amp;quot;Of course we are! We can't stick around in one area for too long.&amp;quot; Then, he considers, &amp;quot;Well, you guys can, but I am making my leave.&amp;quot; Reize wants to adventure and he is impatient. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Ivo brings up the topic regarding Lenn and Violet once more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ....Until he is headbutted.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize winces at the impact of Ivo's headbutt, then he rubs the forehead. &amp;quot;Uhh....&amp;quot; He mutters to himself, &amp;quot;I'm hungry....&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There is thankfully a fruit tray nearby. Or at least, should be. The boy had been wanting an apple, or some type of melon. His hand reaches out to the fruit tray...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Only to move past it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Are you okay, Ivo?&amp;quot; Pause. &amp;quot;...I think he is.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; --Instead, he ends up accidently grabbing something. Or someone. Poor Violet.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Squish.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Now, I can get a tasty-....&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Errr..&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize has a wide-eyed look upon realization.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Pumpkinhead]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Woah... it worked!&amp;quot; Umi grins suddenly. &amp;quot;I will have to headbutt more often, for communiucative purposes!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ami continues silently hugging Mr. Mew who, as is only natural, gets more action than anyone else in the room. She pats his head fondly. She doesn't especially seem troubled by Reize grabbing Violet's melons. Melon theft is a well known issue in the Shard Seekers.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Thank you, Ivo, our brother in arms. The Network clarifies that brother is metaphorical in this instnace and not an actual symbol of blood or adoptive relations.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Umi doesn't seem troubled by her own headbutt. Maybe she rams her head into things a lot. She looks towards Reize. &amp;quot;Would you like to talk too?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She braces herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Mile a minute is okay. Lily lets go of Reize and hops away when he goes reaching for something... and then ends up blinking up a storm at the apparent accident. She makes a very odd face, as if not entirely SURE what just happened there. IN fact, she turns that confused look to Shiki a moment later!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Violet]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Violet blinks blankly at the Ami first as the girl walks in, begins measuring the window, then walks out. Just before Umi seems to randomly leap through the opened window and lands in a handstand. Just what is going on around here anyways?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The young girl frowns to herself as she glances to the stomped Ivo, confused, before her attention is pulled towards Shiki. &amp;quot;I... suppose that is something similar to how I met him. I just came through the portal from my world without realizing it and... well, literally ran into Reize.&amp;quot; Not her most proudest of moments.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Violet blinks her powder blue eyes up at Reize, who was denying something so utterly and completely that she had to wonder what was going on. Her lips part with a small exhaled breath, attention drawn to the dazed Ivo on the floor as Reize moves around her for the fruit tray. At least, that's what she thought was supposed to happen.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The hand grabs her front unexpectedly and for a moment the girl just blinks in blank surprise. While everyone stares. A swift and deep flush rises in her skin equal to that of any cherry as she dips her head down to hide her face behind her bangs, and several moments pass before she leans forward to whisper something into Reize's ear.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And just like that she removes his hand. Still blushing fiercely, but much less hitting than one would expect.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ivo Galvan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait, what do you mean, 'it worked'?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her feelings /were/ pain!?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ivo is still cradling his head when Reize, as it were, makes his move, which makes it easy for the erstwhile provocateur to conveniently slide that hand over his face to muffle his mouth, /forcing/ himself not to laugh. &amp;quot;See, Reize, you've got to trust your instincts,&amp;quot; he says between gasps for breath and a gap in his fingers. &amp;quot;Your body knows what your mind is yet ignorant of.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For now, at least.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why do you need to clarify?&amp;quot; he offers to Umi when he finally lowers his hand. Maybe he's still a little dazed, and asking random questions, but at this point it doesn't look like Reize is going to need any further help getting into trouble. &amp;quot;Does the Network have any non-metaphorical brothers? You're all sisters, right? In a manner of speaking.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He pauses, then crosses his arms and cups his chin, amiable smile broadening into a grin again.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Say, I know I've never asked before, but I don't suppose any of your sisters are a little... older... looking?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Give it a rest, Ivo, you had enough of that in Hawaii.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hm?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh, now everyone's /whispering/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I can hear you!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He can't.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; When Umi asks the boy if he wanted to talk as well, the young adventurer tenses when the girl braces herself. &amp;quot;W---that--that won't be necessary, Umi! Really!&amp;quot; Inwardly, Reize wished Emi was around. She would be a bit more level-headed! Emi is unlikely to headbutt him either! Goodness!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And when Violet whispers into his ear, he gives her a sheepish smile with a sweatdrop at the back of his head. &amp;quot;Ahahahha... sorry, Violet. That.. that was an accident.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ivo's comment gets a glare from the boy, who mutters. &amp;quot;Ooi! My instinct says ADVENTURE! We are to go on an adventure!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hope that doesn't mean you're engaged to her now, too, Reize,&amp;quot; Shiki says, because hey, Ivo's not the only one who can tease.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;In any case! If we're going on an adventure, did Lily or Lenn tell you the reason we all shipped off in the first place? Ooh, did they show you the weapons the Legendary Smith made for us? I put mine back in my room! I was just in the market looking for something I could use to carry it around more easily with! Trust me, it'll be a big help if we're going out on the road...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Violet]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The fierce flush remains in her cheeks as Violet manages to raise her eyes, glancing at the others only to blink at Shiki's words. &amp;quot;'Too'?&amp;quot; she asks, confused. A small frown knits at her delicate brow as she looks from Shiki to Reize, searching his face for an answer that wasn't there.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Finally she presses her lips as she glances away. &amp;quot;No, nothing of a sort. I would never force someone into marriage like that. It is manipulative.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Pumpkinhead]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Umi is the one Dennou with a low enough INT stat that she actually somehow doesn't know everything the other Dennous know which should be fundamentally impossible. It's probably because she is also probably the most independent of Dennous.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Um?&amp;quot; She says. &amp;quot;No, we don't have any brothers. We're all girls. And we're all the same apparent age.&amp;quot; She almost goes into how old they actually are but Ami holds up an index finger in a 'ssh-ing' gesture. It's already weird enough for them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ahh--but yes! No older looking sisters. They would have to clone another one, though THe Network doesn't think anybody has that level of technology, at least none that we frequent...uh...frequently?&amp;quot; She frowns faintly. &amp;quot;And there's other...stuff...&amp;quot; Pause. &amp;quot;...We'll be older eventually! With time, our bodies age! Man, I hope I make it to 40 so I can have an over the hill party, The Network thinks that would be hilarious. Ha ha ha novelty old people gifts!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ami hugs Mr. Mew a little more tightly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;So! This one wants to go on adventure too! Lets do it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Now what? Lily's confusion's just growing, it shows when Shiki whispers to her. Her shoulders bunch up in a shrug, another newly acquired mannerism... &amp;quot;... Adventure, as always! But this time I'm packing more clothes. They keep getting ruined. EVERY TIME.&amp;quot; She finally says. Apparently it's ALL she has to say, keeping this simple.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Ivo Galvan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; With time? We don't have any time! It's adventure time!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I figured as much,&amp;quot; Ivo murmurs, shrugging and shaking his head with mostly-feigned resignation. &amp;quot;Metaphorical brother it is.&amp;quot; Could be worse. Though that headbutt was pretty bad.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The exchange between Shiki and Violet forces Ivo to suppress another grin. So Reize hasn't said anything to Violet about-- well, this sould be fun. &amp;quot;Reize is right,&amp;quot; he interjects clearly. &amp;quot;It's time for action. Why don't you guys go on ahead? I need to replace my phone. I'll get in contact with you all and meet up on the road later. Besdies--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He inclines his head toward the battered cloak on his arm.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;--I've got to get changed, at least.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And with that, Ivo is going to begin sauntering off to the good old boys' dorm, an amused smile on his face -- though hopefully not so swiftly that he misses the result of Reize's rolling a 1.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Uhh...&amp;quot; Reize lifts his finger, wondering how to explain the situation. Instead, Reize decides, &amp;quot;Adventure!&amp;quot; He grunts, &amp;quot;We shall be leaving and nothing shall stop me from leaving!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Just as quickly, the door of the garden open as a small beagle comes running into the lobby. It quickly starts bowling the boy over off of his feet. &amp;quot;Acccckk!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As the boy slips and falls, the padding that he falls on is arced to where the boy starts rolling into the garden.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Gaaahh!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh, slick ground.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; WHAM!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize's current condition: x_x&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...I'll show you later,&amp;quot; Skiki decides.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And so she goes to put her newly acquired market stuff in bags and so forth! Because we're going on an adventure! Hopefully this one will work out better than the last one!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Trial</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/05/31 |Location=Costa Del Sol |Synopsis=Illua puts Alma to death. Both of them are unaware of the spectacular retribution that will follow... ...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|Date of Scene=2013/05/31&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Costa Del Sol&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Illua puts Alma to death. Both of them are unaware of the spectacular retribution that will follow... but when it comes to the crunch, terrible powers come to bear from both of them.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Pumpkinhead, Seloria Delacreaux, Annia Leradine, Kyra Hyral, Soan Sagittarius,  Artyom W Valodjn, Illua,  Alma Hyral&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Illua, the fearsome head of Khamja, has prepared a terrible end for Alma Hyral.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kidnapped, abused and threatened, she has been put to death for refusing to join the criminal organization, who would have had her sacrifice her freedom and morals.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The only clue to her whereabouts was a fragmented message pointing people in the direction of Costa del Sol, but that- combined with some frantic searching- should point people in the direction of a small, ostensibly unused building on the outskirts of the holiday resort supposedly used for storing props and staging.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Inside, a complicated- probably /too/ complicated- series of machines and gewgaws are set up around a central device, with Illua and a female, skull-hat-wearing necromancer with big coke-bottle-bottom glasses in observation.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The deathtrap is as follows!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You are tied at the ankles, knees, waist, chest, arms, shoulders and neck to a wooden plank, which is attached to a conveyor belt. The conveyor belt will take you past various metal horns of unknown but terrible purpose, plus my two Bangaa templars on either side of the belt. Then, you passes under a large basin suspended in the air- note a skull and crossbones, indicating it is filled with some horrible fluid?! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, you will pass her under a machine which is designed to envelop you and do something terrible to you, and then you will be winched up a slope and attached to a pole. The hatch on a huge vat will be opened, revealing a thick, viscous and foul-smelling concoction of black and brown chemicals. Alma, you will be dropped into this brew, where you will symbolically drown in the darkness- surely a horrible fate!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua sits in a swivel chair and fans herself. &amp;quot;Alma Hyral! This is your last chance! Do you agree to renounce your past and join Khamja, or do you wish for the curtain to fall on your life?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;You know, after spending two days in a cell, having suffered emotional and physical torture. Contemplating your impending death... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It really wasn't so terrifying once you actually arrived to the point of execution. After she'd gone through each of the four stages of grief, she'd gotten right to acceptance. The tears had been cried, the prayers had been said, the distant farewells had been made.. Now just came the moment of death. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She was led to the complicated death chamber, and the whole thing was described to her in detail. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And now her only thoughts were: Oh sweet Cosma, my death is going to be like a bad Ramuha spy movie to one of those ridiculous serial villain death traps! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her next thought was: Well unlike said movies /noone/ is going to come rescue me. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She was suprisingly calm as she was bound to the machine, and she just turned to face Illua in the swivel chair. &amp;quot;Well at first I was going to say, no. But now, after you described that all to me... /Chaos/ no.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Chaos being her world's closest equivalency to cursing /hell/. Though it suprised her to say the word in that fashion. Might as well show some defiance before the end. As she then laid back, closed her eyes, and waited.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Annia Leradine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Information gathering is usually something that Annia is good at. So its without too big of a surprise when she managed to figure out the way to that building. She heard that Alma had disapeared... and that did not please her. What's a bully to do when she loses her targets? Other than finding new ones to bully, but that's no good either. You grow attached in a mild-sadistic way to those you constantly push around. Really.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But sneaking through the area of the building, silent as a ninja (well she's a dancer, light footed), she finds the room with the big contraption. Its a good thing she called up for some of the others to jion in to help, because this seems... a bit complcated. Well, she can probably...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;On that thought, she's already moving toward the two Bangaas. She's going to attempt to take those out, silently. A bit of a applied poison to her daggers should be enough to make them lose their minds and go unconcious for a while at least... Removing some of the difficulty of the rescue, one piece at a time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmmf. If you must die, you will encounter darkness as a bride, and hug it in thy arms. Measure for Measure, act 3.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua pauses.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;START THE MACHINE!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And off it goes!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;She'd just murmur to herself, &amp;quot;Shouldn't it be darkness as a husband? Or am I being executed by a thespian version of Helena?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd breathe out a sigh. Not exactly the way she'd thought she was going to die. And then her lips twisted into a sad smile, as she whispered, with her eyes closed, &amp;quot;Sorry that I was such a terrible daughter, daddy...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Pumpkinhead]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Feige Abramson intercepted Alma's transmission and thought about it. Would it be neccessary for her to interfere? This put Alma out of her sight but it wasn't terribly likely Alma would be problematic. It could, however, interfere with their common experiment. That was unacceptable. And besides, she has something she would like to test.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Beetle is that something. It more or less looks like a Beetleborg. It's humanoid, garbed in a black armored shell, and a helmet with two antenna. There is a visor on the helmet, though its tinted so it is impossible to see inside. A skull is painted on it for good measure.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Beetle approaches the building. There is a door in, but it requires moving around a bit. Instead, the Beetle looks at the wall and rears back its fist and--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;KEEEERSMAAAAAASH!!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It walks inside. It does not assault anyone immediately, that's not technically its job here. It advances on the machinery first, firing blasts from a wristblaster at it recklessly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It can speak.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;ROW ROW ROW YOUR BOAT, LIFE IS BUT A DREAM. ALMA YOU ARE COMING WITH ME.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;To quote the illustrious rapper Albert Einstein, it sounds like WALL-E having sex with a Speak and Spell.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Artyom W. Valodjn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;A mountain walks, and the earth trembles at its footsteps.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Clad in nearly air-tight sheets of granite and marble, it's a miracle that the thing can even breathe. This is doubly so because the stone soldier is currently several feet underneath the beach, moving through earth and damp sand by virtue of the geomantic wards etched into its armor. It sees by virtue of a visor of brilliant, emerald stone hewn over its eyes- enchanted to detect nearby vibrations. It is thus that it finds its way to the machine in motion.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Moving underground is the only way he could approach this location without being detected. The man within the stone soldier- Artyom W. Valodjn- is not a very stealthy sort. It's one of the trade-offs you make for being absolutely colossal. Even while moving underground, it isn't difficult to tell when he draws near.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;This is because Artyom, while underground, tends to generate very slight tremors whenever he moves.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It isn't long before he reaches his target. The Geoid Guard's visor begins glowing with tellurian light as it rises, inch by inch at first- creating a deformation in the floor of the staging-hut. Layers of earth and sand peel away with the sound of rolling thunder as the divot ruptures like the caldera of a volcano, except there is no magma- there is only a colossus, surfacing from down below, its every feature obscured by that incredibly thick armor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Artyom clenches one gauntleted hand, focusing his magical power into reinforcing his defenses. The armor bristles and shifts, draining mass from the hole it had opened in the ground to harden its armor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He takes a step forward, wordlessly raises the massive stone club that he calls a sword, and brings it down into a particularly sensitive cluster of machinery.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Seloria Delacreaux]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Somewhere nearby Annia, Seloria continues moving silently through the room. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The silence is then shattered by a certain thing known as a 'Beetle'. Seloria's head snaps around quickly, her green eyes widening as she watches the Beetle move. Oh-- oh dear, maybe there's /two/ things to save Alma from. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The summoner sighs, then uses the Frank Distraction to attempt to dart towards Alma. Save the world, save the girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Soan Sagittarius]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The mountain walks, certainl. However, the Chosen of the First Ones does not need to come from underground. Indeed, all he needs is a good, nice place a mile away to jump from, a cloud to adjust his trajectory or other tall buildings, then let the laws of gravity assert themselves after being so throughly ridiculed by that silly little man in full plate armor. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Just as a thunderous crack pierces the ceilling, a very familiar shout to all natives of Galianda echoes through, taking very little heed of the mess it just made in sounds, or the machinery going on. It is a shout, a piercing scream from an unnatural throat. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;BY THE SKIES ABOVE THE SKY!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With a cacophony of debris, DRAGOON MAN falls through the broken roof with all the subtlety of a giant meteor, powering throughy machines. Standing on top of it, body cracking and smoking, the Dragoon stares straight at Illua, brandishing his spear toward her. &amp;quot;I must applaud you, m'am! You application process in your mundane little society is only faintly more painful than any regular application interviews!&amp;quot; He shouts, his eyes darting toward Alma before leaping toward it. &amp;quot;BUT YOUR PITCH NEEDS WORKS!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;...For some reason the giant Beetleborg is.. more terrifying than the death machine. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As it smashes through and shouts that Alma is coming with it, she'd actually gape, and turn to face it. And then she'd shriek, &amp;quot;OHSWEETCOSMAWHATISTHAT?!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; One rational part of her mind told her that if it was a robot, then it was probably sent by MAD SCIENCE. In particular Feige Abramson. The other part of her mind told her, /Wait, why would Feige even give a &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt;?/ Unless.. well either 1. She wanted to experiment on /her/, which while possible, still seemed unlikely.. even so, being a science experiment of Feige Abramson was far more terrifying than impending execution. Or 2. Feige actually cared that much about their little social experiment to keep her alive. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Either way.../TERROR!/ and it was more of her rescuer, more than the death machine that was about to kill her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd writhe around within her bonds, looking about in a panicked manner, &amp;quot;DRAGOONMANARTYOMSELORIAANNIAKAMONKYRASOANANYONEPLEASESAVEME!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She was starting to hyperventilate, and then.. Oh wait, they were all actually here. Well that allowed her to calm down, just a bit, but still... /TERROR/!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; And then everything goes insane.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua snaps her fan closed decisively, smiling massively. Oh, thank /goodness/, she was worried this was going to be a tragedy after all. When all is lost and the performance is about to end with a whimper, rather than a bang- and she knows Alma does a lot of whimpering- nothing spices things up like the eleventh hour appearence of the cavalry.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hers, that is, not theirs. Leaping from the eaves and from out of boxes and barrels, Khamja ninjas and moogle mages, ascals and scoundrels, villians and knaves all storm into the room.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seize them!&amp;quot; Illua shouts, drawing her katana from its long sheath. She kicks the chair over, and it hits the necromancer in the head.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Silently, she's disappointed that Alma is more scared of that robot than her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The bangaa templar- one of them, at least- gets a poisonous dagger in the back, which slips through his armor. It's not enough to put him down straight away, though! Both of them are upon Annia in an instant.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua puts herself between Seloria and the machine, pointing her sword at her- and preparing to use her deadly nightshade powers. &amp;quot;Have at it.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; One of Illua's white mages casts Protect at the last second on that critical machinery, so it rattles but doesn't shatter. As the huge stone club struggles against the barrier, one ninja attaches an explosive scroll to the Geoid Guard's back. More ninjas are likewise ready to swarm Feige's beetleborg, using ninpu darkness techniques to erode its considerable metal armor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua rushes through the air, her katana slicing through wind and time with equal ease as she blinks back and forth striking both Seloria and DRAGOON MAN. She's determined to keep them away from Alma, who continues to roll towards the loud, chattering horns. These begin bleating ... extremely hurtful insults at her? Yes, they're shouting about how pathetic she is and how many thing she isn't going to be able to do with her life because she's going to die.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That necromancer has a /weird/ sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Is the machine really... playing back recorded hurtful insults at her? The death machine, is trying to bully her emotionally? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd have laughed if not for.. well, /TERROR/ at the Beetleborg! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But she was calming down swiftly. Given everyone that had arrived just in the nick of time.. she /probably/ wouldn't die, would she? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And they /probably/ wouldn't let the Beetleborg take her, right? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Watching Illua, she'd call out a warning as she descended on Seloria and Dragoon Man, &amp;quot;SELLY! DRAGOON MAN! WATCH OUT!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The rest she couldn't yet perceive through all the chaos that was currently ongoing.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Annia Leradine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Fortunatly for her, Bangaas are not very fast, so she doesn't have too much difficulties moving out of their attacks. On top of that, they are wearing heavy armors. And Annia... well... a step over nude at least, but it would hardly count as protection either way. But when it comes to dodging, she doesn't have too much problems either. Ducking under the first blade, her twin daggers gleam through the small amount of light beautifully, as she strikes toward their ankles, chipping at them. That's most of her attack style, chipping away at them with precise hits to debilitate them, and then strike hard when they are down.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Once she slipped behind them, she digs her daggers through their armors again, but then jabbing downward to break their armors off, leaving more unprotected pieces for her to strike into.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And then she flisp away, and its like her demeanor completly changes, even making cutie eyes at them and talking with a honey-like voice &amp;quot;Let's all be friends now, you wouldn't hurt a girl just because she stabbed you a few times, wouldn't you?&amp;quot; No, she's not really expecting to fall for that, but its part of her tactics too, creating a moment of hesitation that would slow them down.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Pumpkinhead]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Beetle is about the size of an adult male, disregarding the bulk.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The darkness rips through the armor. At first it doesn't even seem like the Beetle is going to react to that all that much, even as shrapnel falls off its frame. But after a moment it says, &amp;quot;JACK AND JILL WENT UP THE HILL TO FETCH A PAIL OF MEMORIES, JACK FELL DOWN AND BROKE HIS CROWN AND LOST HIS THOUGHTS FOREVER.&amp;quot; Pause. &amp;quot;ENGAGING AUTO-HASTE ENGINE.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Beetle rears back with a hand--and well that's all that's visible to the naked eye. That and the ninja flying away from it all the way across the room.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The heroes aren't impeding its progress so it does not interfere with their efforts. An enemy of my enemy is my friend for the time being, it seems.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;In a sense, it seems like The Beetle is a ninja in of itself, it suddenly vanishes from its position and reappears behind one of the ninja, intending to dashing palm strike it. It vanishes again to another ninja's side to kick it and knock its legs out from under it. And then one last time to tweak another ninja's nose.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;ALMA, YOU ARE COMING WITH ME.&amp;quot; It says again.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Artyom W. Valodjn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Explosions rock the Geoid Guard's incredibly thick armor! Shards of granite and deep mountain stone are flung into the air, filling it with a thick, grey, strangulating dust. But even as the explosion clears, the armor seems to regenerate, layers of stone filling regions that had only just been hewn away. Artyom turns with more dexterity than his build belies, twisting momentum into his sword to knock the ninja into a nearby wall.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Its visor gleams, burning with tremendous, tectonic fury. There is no time for this shenaniganry.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Artyom lifts his weapon high overhead, and brings it down once more into the barrier-protected armor. The colossus's feet leave the ground, propelled by a sandstone spring. It hurtles through the air in a deadly arc, before coming down among the ranks of Khamja's many mages.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A voice roars through the stone- but any words it speaks are obscured by the armor. Thus, as Artyom swings his mighty blade into the mage brigade, the only thing that he can really is &amp;quot;GAAOOOOOOOO--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Of course, his communicator still works just fine.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Geoid Guard's assault is not limited to just a single strike. It weaves forward, hewing again and again into as many robed figures as it can. Artyom throws the massive momentum generated by his colossal weight into every swing, gathering his victims into a narrow cone, before bringing his blade down right into their center line.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;As it makes impact, the ground underneath erupts upward in a spray of hot, liquified earth.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Soan Sagittarius]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Keeping DRAGOON MAN away from something is an exercise in futility. The Dragoon watches Illua coming at him, frowning a little down at the resistant machine. Ah well, that would have been too easy, now would it? Almost effortlessly, the armored man backflips away from the slize, only clipping him on the arm, creating some sparks out off his spectral armor as he sails through the air. He cling to the pillar of the place, looking down, his glowing eyes surveying the place. Alright. Crazy necromancer. Goons of necromancer. Bettlebug that looks very, very omnious and seems to be only here because of Alma, and making things worse for her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Things races in Soan's mind, making connection. Who else would be interested in Alma, and have access to that kind of technology? He can mostly thing of a few. &amp;quot;You know, despite what most people say, I didn't miss this kind of crap, Chaos Spawn.&amp;quot; DRAGOON MAN lets out at Illua, leaping from machine to other parts of the wall to make his way toward Alma, kicking and always keeping as much as he can airborn. Roofs makes it difficult, but for a man in full plate, this guy is insane. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;This ain't /original/, look at this! Spikes! Who uses spikes, nowdays? They're a pain to clean for you! Acid baths? Health hazard!&amp;quot; He keeps sassing, interrupting his rant in mid-air to breath down a wave of water energies the casters, as well as the machines to short them out. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Most notably, the Bettlebug also get included into this as DRAGOON MAN jumps over it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His goal is to break Alma's bindings to catch her -- and probably catch most of what she's been held to, for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Seloria Delacreaux]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Seloria looks at Illua, rage burning in her green eyes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She comes at her, and the girl whirls around, ducking down low to the ground as she evades the falling blade, before popping back up to her feet, Sylph blossoming into the air around her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Alma, it's okay.&amp;quot; She calls out, walking away from Illua. &amp;quot;You're not going with anyone but Dragoon Man an' me an' Frank an' Annia, okay?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A rushing whirlwind of air blasts out towards Illua, followed by a muffle krac-thoom of thunder and lightning.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Machine don't stop rollin'!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Annia is inflicting chip damage on the templars, abusin' and confusin' them- unfortunately, the chips she's taking are mostly 'out of their armour' rather than their hides, which has the end result of ... not actually hurting them all that much. They try to come at her from each side, surrounding 'er and trying to counter with bone-crushing blows, forcing her down onto her butt! Your wily female ways will not work on us!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A burly brawl commences between the Khamja creeps and the two huge chunky guys. But whereas one is a big rocky golem, the other heavily armored guy is a lightning bruiser, zipping from ninja to ninja and sending them flying. Logically, the correct solution to this is to electrocute it, right? Thunder scrolls, ho! Electricity bursts from the thrown objects, and in an enclosed area it's liable to spill everywhere, bouncing off of the machinery. Meanwhile, Illua's white mage ally is doing an incredible job and will surely be given a raise for courage under fire after this, putting intense power into her protect barriers, layering them into an opposing cone to cancel out Geoid Guard's attack. One of the Moogle gunners raises a huge blunderbuss and attempts to freeze the golem in place with Stopshot.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua isn't willing to give Alma up that easily! Although she's struck by a crackle of lightning, she forces through it, slashing forward and past. She follows DRAGOON MAN onto the conveyor belt, both of them duelling practically on top of Alma right now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I did not contruct the machine! It's the work of one of my subordin-&amp;quot; Illua attempts to explain, before she's silenced by the clashing attack. She fiercely swings her katana, clashing again and again against Soan as she tries to sever him momentarily from time's flow. If she pauses him in place...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the huge barrel with the skull and crossbones they're rapidly approaching will douse Alma and her would-be savior!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Artyom W. Valodjn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Electricity and walls of force and bullets that strike at the very fabric of space and time blast into the Geoid Guard's tremendous armor. Lightning dances across its surface, ionizing the moisture holding the top layer together as the rest of the Khamja assault wears away at the plates. The colossus' movements are arrested briefly by the Stopshot, but a mysterious, crystalline pulse seems to melt the magic away as the colossus quickly resumes its assault.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;First thing's first.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Geoid Guard twists, leaping off a nearby ledge to launch itself back into the horde of guild soldiers. Its weapon roars with earth-shattering fury as it swings, smiting the earth itself with a tremendous cascade of force. Sheets of stone launch out of the ground, hardening themselves into place over its arms and legs as it continues its rampage.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; While he may not be able to attack the machines directly, Artyom seems to have taken a different tack. The earth underneath certain portions of the construct begin to tremble and splinter, as if the land below the hut was being eroded. Given that Artyom is A: A Geomancer, and B: A Mystic Knight, this may well be the case.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Meanwhile, the glow within the colossus' visor seems to... Intensify? That's probably a good word for it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It won't be long now.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Annia Leradine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Caught between the two hulking Bangaas was probably not the best place to be, the problem with the charm attack is when it doesn't actually create any sort of hesitation... instead it just angers them more, which is bad for the dancer here. The large swords cleave down, and despite her agility, she can't pick up on both movements, one of them crashing into her side and sending her tumbling down, alot less elegantly than she'd like to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She grunts as she moves back up to her feet &amp;quot;I don't think you understand here.&amp;quot; She wipes the corner of her mouth with the back of her wrist &amp;quot;Alma is not your toy to play with, she's one of MY toys, and I'm getting her back!&amp;quot; Getting back to the flow of her 'dance', she spirals on herself with her daggers held high up, twirling around the bangaas as she takes what seems to be random shots at them, striking left and right, as if part of the dance itself, as her daggers seems to be possessed by a sort of dark glow.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Her hero was dueling Illua nearly right on top of her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It would be a total fangirl moment if not for the fact that she was /ABOUT TO DIE!/ &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Or at least be seriously uncomfortable whenever what was in that vat of chemicals was dumped right on top of her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd warn Dragoon Man with a shout, &amp;quot;ABOVE US!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well.. if she was about to die, she might as well take this oppurtunity to say her farewells. As Selly tried to comfort her, she'd just look in her direction, taking some time to compose herself before calling out to her with her bravest voice, suprisingly calm. &amp;quot;Selly.. if I don't make it. Thank everyone for me. Alright?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well that was kind of a lame goodbye.. so.. she added on, &amp;quot;..I love you all.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Except the Beetleborg. Screw that thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Seloria Delacreaux]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Seloria side-eyes Annia. &amp;quot;Does this mean we've got a three-girl timeshare going on with Alma? 'cause, I mean, it's Helena, you, and me, so...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Seloria just makes things worse. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She hisses angrily as she is slashed and dashed past - however, she trusts DRAGOON MAN. DRAGOON MAN, you better not die, you've got two girls counting on you! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Seloria attempts to helpfully untie Alma, or just sever the connections.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Pumpkinhead]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Dragoon Man's jumping power is so mighty it causes tidal events! The Beetle is ZORCHED in the back with electricity and it stumbles before collapsing into a crouch. Electricity then bursts OUT of the machine briefly but noticeable. It stumbles back into a standing position before Soan's tidal wave threatens to crash it about.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;HICKORY DICKORY DOCK, I'M GONNA CLEAN YOUR CLOCK.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Beetle flashes between the ninjas again, intending to whallop them about. The certainly palpable hit seems to have made it angry. It didn't seem like it was hit by the wave, it must have leapt above it before flashing back down.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But it doesn't leave Soan alone. It flashes once more, reappearing near Soan--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;--grabbing him by the head and intending to slam him down into the constructor belt.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It rears back its arms and pummels rapidly. If Soan doesn't get out the way then he's in for a bad day. If he does, the constructor belt will have an even worse day. It does not mention Alma this time. It thinks it got its point across so far.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Soan Sagittarius]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The time strikes from that Katana seems to have some effects -- if not to the extent that she'd wish it had. There is a definite slow down on the fully armored DRAGOON MAN. It's very perceptible by the way his voice speaks, slowing down, almost ridiculous to the point of a slow-mo movie. &amp;quot;Sooooooo youuuuuu blaaaaaammeeee yoooouur faiiiiiluuuurees ooooon youuuuur gooooooooons?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His body, however, seems barely affected, beyond a faint trail of slowness going on to the dragoon. Her strikes creates further sparks and slight chips in his armor, chips that vanishes into the ether when separated from the armor proper. Then the bettleborg decides he want a piece out of Dragoon Man. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Funnily enough, it would have worked perfectly to make him meet the conveyer belt if he wasn't slowed already. Adjusting for his power and sudden lack of momentum, or at least as such, Dragoon Man's spear glows with a bright light, twisting himself and getting scrapped by the grab of his head. It fails to snatch him, still the impact causing some damage. In return, still in slow-motionish, DRAGOON MAN slams his spear into the conveyer belt, where he thought the bettle would be in. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He even have a snappy comeback while he does that! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;GEEEEEET OOOOOOUT OOOOOF MMYYYYY WAAAAAAAAY, CHAAAAAOOOOOOOOS SPAAAAAAAAAWN ROOOOBOOOOOT!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is when things becomes a little nut, as he recovers from his failed blow, Dragoon Man takes a deep breath in, facing both, then breathing out a large stream of fire aimed at them, before leaping slowly upward in a spinning kick. With the time dilatation he have right now, he's annoyingly hovering almost in mid-air.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Illua goes up in flames! Her Grimore by her side remains unharmed, but she's not. She's got burnt spots on her clothes now, and she's quite singed. Pretty tired of all this mess, is just going to go for what she probably should have always done- just forget the huge elaborate machine and do it yerself. Darkness- wisps of raw, pureblack shadows- coats her katana, and she unleashes a terrible abyssal blade attack that seems to cleave at the fabric of time and space. But rather than slash apart everyone nearby, the brave defense of DRAGOON MAN is her entire target, for better or worse.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But it's not over! Although the conveyor belt is stalled, that enormous barrel begins to tilt dangerously, loosened by the damage to the room and the floor... it topples over, a deluge of liquid pouring down towards Alma and Seloria! IS THIS THE END FOR THEM BOTH?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's... not filled with horrible acid or blacktog or fatal poison. In fact, it's filled with pig's blood and Malboro juice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Again, we would like to stress this necromancer had a weird sense of humor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Beetle continues to give and take blows from the Khamja ninja squad, and the high-speed combat is surprising to see as black bodies dart rapidly to and fro all through the inside of the warehouse. Even worse, as this is going on, the Geoid Guard is just making an absolute terror of itself, foregoing rapid blows to just smash its enemies like ninepins, concrete smashing up into limbs to reinforce them. The floor is beginning to give way, the machinery shaking...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The huge vat of dark goo creaking...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A light fixture falls from the rafters and shatters next to Annia, who is also dancing rings around the Bangaa templars. This rapid attack is more effective, cracking through their rapidly weakening armor and pushing through it to drain their health. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hey, where'd that moogle go?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh crap, he's got a really big gun! Wheeling a weapon that's twice as big as he is out, the moogle Gunner sets up a tripod and turns his weapon on everyone in a sweeping arc, trusting in his allies to dodge and his enemies to not. He seems to be cackling to himself, though, so maybe he's not... TOO upset about whether or not they take a hit? The necromancer certainly takes a shot to the butt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Annia Leradine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The battle has been going onf or a while, and she's managed to avoid most of the crippling hits from two bangaas. At least she still got it, after last time she was pretty ashamed of her shape, Alma had to save her hide a few times even. This time, she can pay back the favor. Dodging and weaving through the heavy sword like a dance, she jumps up, landing on top of the bangaa's helmet, twirling her daggers and then bringing them to her sides as she flips away. &amp;quot;Time for the finale!&amp;quot; Her eyes twinkle as she gets ready to pull the curtain down on this ballet. Yes, dance is really where she shines the most.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The final part falls down in three parts, like a freestyle of three different dance styles. The first part slices the daggers upward, straight up with an inverted grip on them, at the same time as she jumps over the first Bangaa, landing down behind it with two more vertical slashes as she comes downward. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Then she twirls on herself, moving a hair's breadth to the side of the next bangaa, spinning on herself while the daggers are extended out, like a tornado of razor sharp winds. The third and final part, coming to the stop behind the second bangaa, she suddenly zips, twice, back and forth, with large horizontal gashes appearing on the bangaas as she slices with the two daggers several times, it seems faster than the eye can catch.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And finally, a flourish, as if thanking her audience, completing the performance. &amp;quot;This is where you fall.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Artyom W. Valodjn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;It seems that these intrepid heroes are literally bringing down the house. Rubble and a light fixture tumble down onto the Geoid Guard, cracking its tremendous bulk. But that's not what really stings. Bullets rain down like... Well, like /rain./ Slugs of hot lead sledge into the Geoid Guard, chewing through granite like it were sheets of sugar cake.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The Geoid Guard's armor seems to crumble apart at the assault, revealing the (still armored, but not by stone) body of its owner below. It raises its weapon to deflect much of the assault, erecting a barrier of earth to absorb the rain of bullets. Behind, Artyom raises a hand, and you can almost hear the music start as the colossus' fallen armor begins to creep back up into place, like some kind of robot made entirely of rock.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The tune starts kind of like this:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_g bg_n ++ g&amp;quot;&amp;gt;BUILD&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_g bg_n ++ hg&amp;quot;&amp;gt;UP!&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; fg_g bg_n ++ g&amp;quot;&amp;gt;BAN-BAN-BAN-BAN BUILD UP!&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Green light flows out from Artyom's hand as this process goes on. Slow and steady, he will claim victory.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Of course, all this earth-consuming can't be very good for the foundations of this poor, beleaguered hut.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;And then she was drenched in that foul-smelling concoction of Marlboro blood and pig's blood. She was coughing, and sputtering. And yes, indeed, she looked ridiculous and smelled even worse than before. Two days of captivity and not being allowed to freshen up didn't have her smelling like roses. Through the efforts of Seloria, Soan, and the others, she was freed from her bonds. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Once she was free, she'd stand upon the conveyor belt. Her small frame wobbling from the lack of food. She was tired, spent, and weak... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She was also angry. Very, very angry. While she was a pacifist by nature, this woman was now endangering her friends, whom had all come to rescue her. In that moment, she allowed her mind to slip into that same realm that it had been in for much of her captivity.. it was what kept her together. And despite the tranquility she felt.. her anger still lingered. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd step forward down that conveyor belt, a yellow aureole appearing over her as she stared calmly at Illua, her voice serene. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FFD700&amp;quot;&amp;gt;You desired my research, for selfish purposes. Now, I will show it to you...&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then she mentally adjusted her gravity, took control of her momentum. And like she had shown to Annia earlier. She danced, throughout the air. She became a radiant yellow orb, that zipped about the room, weaving up and down, in a pattern which was almost chaotic. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; In reality.. there was perfect order to it. Every place she touched, a bright sigil formed. And when she was finished, she hung suspended in mid-air. Time in. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Eight sigils joined together at Illua's left like luminescent stars, their radiance becoming blinding, in the pattern of a Celestial Chariot, a constellation from the Land of Dragons. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FFD700&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Auriga, bright lights of the tiger of the West, and the Vermillion Bird of the South..&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Seventeen sigils joined to the right of Illua, this time in the shape of a great dragon with a gaping maw. A constellation from both the World of Manhatten, and her own. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FFD700&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Draco Bahamut, Guardian of the infinite clouds...&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And another seven sigils joined together directly above Illua, in a straight line. A simple constellation from their world known as the Seven Virtues. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FFD700&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Seven Stars, Seven Virtues. All of creation is her, and as you rebel against creation...&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A circular magical array formed upon her hand. She jutted her hand into it, then twisted it, before cutting her hand down towards Illua, and suddenly all at once, every single Sigil blazed to life.. and then as one began to streak towards Illua, as every single fallen star strikes her simultaneously. A brilliant, radiant explosion of light that momentarily blinds all who behold it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FFD700&amp;quot;&amp;gt;...creation rebels against you.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She still looked and smelled /ridiculously bad/ despite the display.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Seloria Delacreaux]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Seloria watches Alma, then looks at Illua. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You done fucked up.&amp;quot; The summoner offers observationally, which causes Sylph, sitting over Seloria's shoulder, to frown at her disapprovingly. &amp;quot;Whoops. Sorry, Goddess.&amp;quot; She says, even as little bursts of air wrap around Soan and Annia.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kyra Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Something large drops from the hole in the roof previously made from Dragoon Man. This object appears to be the size of a small toddler and upon closer inspection, looks to be a large, thickly-walled &amp;quot;drum&amp;quot; container. This object is dropped into the vat of goo and quickly starts to sink. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Something else drops from the hole-more accurately, shot. It shatters into glass against the hard metal of the drum, releasing some sort of caustic agent that eats away at the container. Once a sizable hole has been chewed through, mist appears to rise from the drum. More of the metal dissolves away, releasing the liquid nitrogen contained within into the vat of goo. This particular chemical is known to instantly freeze things. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Kyra peeks down from the hole in the roof, a scowl on her face. &amp;quot;WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt;?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Pumpkinhead]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Beetle really didn't want to fight a superhero, but it was left little choice in the matter through its orders.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Soan FIRE KICKS the Beetle so hard it goes crashing along the conveyer belt. It barely even manages to roll away from the moogle's hugeass gun. It takes a look at Soan, at Alma, and then notably Alma's ridiculous magical assault.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Data logged. Star Magic? Fascinating. Not to Beetle, who doesn't care, but to Feige Abramson.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Beetle stands itself up, still on fire. Despite everything, it seems to have chiefly sustained moderate damage. It says, &amp;quot;LONDON BRIDGE IS FALLING DOWN, FALLING DOWN, FALLING DOWN. LONDON BRIDGE IS FALLING DOWN, ALLOW ME TO RENEGOTIATE TERMS.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It looks towards Alma, then to Soan. &amp;quot;ALMA WILL RETURN WITH YOU. INSTEAD, I WILL FOLLOW. NO HARM IS INTENDED.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Beetle, for new arrivals, looks--basically--like a Beetleborg, it's about the size of an adult male. &amp;quot;ONLY ATTACKED SINCE YOU ATTACKED.&amp;quot; It claims. &amp;quot;UNDERESTIMATED YOU. NEEDS TO FOLLOW ALMA.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It looks towards Kyra.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE.&amp;quot; It points towards Illua, then looks back to Soan.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Soan Sagittarius]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; This slow-motion, this decceleration of time is rather a pain in the ass for Soan Sagittarius. Time Magic is such a pain, he thinks, his mind being a sort of desynched with the slowness of his body. Time is very complicated, after all. Many things happens all at once that prevents him to really react to anything in a particular manner, well after that he's through the follow up of his movements. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Blows slams into him, as well as cuts, slam attacks and cuts from the katana. They just make things even more annoying for Dragoon Man -- and even more annoying for /her/ as it didn't seem to do all that much to the man in full plate. His mind, in passing, watches the display of Alma, angered and using her powers that he knew she had. So that's what she is talking about, huh. Welp. That's not normal White Magic alright, he conceeds. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His movements, by the way, includes him landing on the ground, slowly rolling and his body trashing from the multiple impacts belatedly, before landing into a crouch, sparks of spectral energy even vanishing around him in slow motion. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; They're free. Even Kyra is here now. Time to do this. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;BYYYYY THEEEE SKIIIIIES AAAABOOOOOVE THEEEEE SKIIIIIIIIIES.&amp;quot; Dragoon Man shouts, energy gathering at his feet as he leaps upward, upward to the room, slamming hard into it, but not THROUGH it. He clings, upside down, bright eyes like tiny suns at Illua and the Beetle. The entire building shakes, adding to Artyom's rampage as he launches himself like a terribly slow comet, a blast of energy surrounding him. He rains down from the skies, like an meteorite of full wrath against the forces of Chaos. Slow, but persistent, unyelding. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;CHAAAAOOOOS NEEEEEVEEEER THRIIIIIIIVES!&amp;quot; He shouts, his voice still disorted as he crashes down, pulling out all that accumulated, slow momemtum to deliver an horizontal jump at both of them. HIs attacks may be slowed, but the results aren't going to me.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Chaos reigns, although not the kind Alexander Academy allumni hate. In the chaos, it's very easy for Kyra to slip in.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The huge vat of sludge is creaking dangerously, unnoticed due to the chaos. It would have probably fallen over and flooded the room- were it not for a cunning trick that begins to freeze its contents solid.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile, things are getting shot. The moogle Gunner's madcap attack rakes across the area, sending people dodging- and some, like the Geoid Guard, just war with the attack's damage, taking it and buffing itself up. Pieces of the machine fall over as the ground is ripped out from under them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The conveyor belt is likewise shattered, metal and rubber falling everywhere, the engines exploding and beginning to catch fire. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Annia is on fire in a different way- Annia slashes first up then down, slicing one of the templars and causing him to keel- worse, this WASN'T the guy that was poisoned, so he was the healthier of the two. The one that was raises his weapon weakly- and both of them are quite literally caught up in the cyclone, picked up and spun around in a razor wind- and in mid-air, slashed a dozen times before they hit the ground.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; CRUNCH.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua's men are beginning to make their own way out, on the back hoof because they recognise when they're losing and they don't want to tango with those lightning bruisers. They toss smoke bombs, silver hourglasses, spider webs- all sorts of things to gum up their enemies and retreat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua herself? She's glad she never paid for this building.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She glares at Soan as he leaps onto the ceiling, which is already beginning to come apart just like the rest of the building. She grits her teeth, shrugging off the silence finally--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And her Gran Grimoire leaps from her side, spinning around her to create a dark aura. She raises her katana-- and amazingly, when Dragoon Man falls, the immense dragon-fuelled clash--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Clashes against her blade, a sound of ringing metal as she grapples, darkness against the falling comet. She sneers at him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't attach your foreign appelations to me, you pompous, costumed fool,&amp;quot; she snaps, swinging the blade and trying to shove him aside. &amp;quot;Now-&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at Alma, and narrows her eyes. This is going to be interesting.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua clenches her fist and her teeth as Alma weaves a spell around her. First left, then right, then above. She doesn't understand what they are and she doesn't really care.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks up, giving Alma a look right in the eye, an expression as haughty and self-assured as she ever was--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Bring it, girl.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then the sign explodes! Thirty-two streaking, falling stars crash into Illua simultaneously, burning her furiously with the strength of starlight--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And yet, Illua stands. Her Gran Grimoire hovers over her heart, the weird book utterly unharmed by the deadly attack.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That's good,&amp;quot; she says, her voice predatory and different to before. &amp;quot;You've got a sting in the tale after all, little mouse. But my story has far more pages to it than yours.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Grimoire opens, pages whipping in a phantom wind, as Illua slashes her sword in the air. A rift seems to open up above everyone, a momentary glimpse into a World of Darkness...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And I will teach you all a lesson about my power!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Streaks of dark power and lightning crash down!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Annia Leradine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;It would seem that Annia's flourishing finish wasn't enough, which isn't going to please. But they DID fall down, so there's that. She turns toward the rest of the mobs, the grouping of ninjas and others. Looks like ALma got freed up at least. The two bangaas probably would have gotten in the way, so that was her contribution to it. Leaving the Bangaas for defeated, she zips toward the others to bring some backup, speeding through the old warehouse, she tosses her daggers out, ribbons wrapping around the different targets to make them crash down to the ground as she tugs on the ends of them, the daggers turning to her after the ribbong work. &amp;quot;Looks like Alma is in good shape too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kyra Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Smoothly, Kyra leans away from the hole in the roof just as blasts of dark lightning start shooting out of it. The lightning passes mere inches around her but she doesn't seem too frightened by what was no doubt a powerful spell blowing past her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She looks back down, eyes narrowing at the woman that the BEETLEBORG pointed out-whom has been confirming all of this with incessant ranting about how she is the main character or some kind of nonsense like that. &amp;quot;Chocobocrap! If you were the main character, you wouldn't be kidnapping people!&amp;quot; Kyra points at Illua, &amp;quot;You should be careful not to kidnap people!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Leaning back onto her heels, Kyra clasps her hands together and looks down. Magical power gathers around her, then swells as, in this moment, she seems quite capable of unleashing some well-controlled, honest-to-Cosma white magic. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The blessings of the goddess are, of course, centered upon Dragoon Man.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kyra Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Smoothly, Kyra leans away from the hole in the roof just as blasts of dark lightning start shooting out of it. The lightning passes mere inches around her but she doesn't seem too frightened by what was no doubt a powerful spell blowing past her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She looks back down, eyes narrowing at the woman that the BEETLEBORG pointed out-whom has been confirming all of this with incessant ranting about how she has more pages or some nonsense like that. &amp;quot;&amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt;, please. You better start running because you are not going to enjoy what I put inside you when I catch up.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Leaning back onto her heels, Kyra clasps her hands together and looks down. Magical power gathers around her, then swells as, in this moment, she seems quite capable of unleashing some well-controlled, honest-to-Cosma white magic. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The blessings of the goddess are, of course, centered upon Dragoon Man.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;She'd look upon Kyra as she entered, her expression wavering, and losing it's calm. And then she looked away from her, her shame palpable. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Deep down, she knew that Kyra wouldn't be ashamed of her, that she knew already, and would be supportive.. it didn't make it any easier to face that shame. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then there was a glimpse into the world of darkness. She saw the dark lightning coming... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Interesting fact about Alma's magic, despite being /flashy/ and /fancy/ she had nowhere near the /oomph/ that her sister had. However, it was magic that she had perfect control over. With good enough timing, and a little /boost/ handily supplied by Illua it could still be rather impressive. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When the lightning came.. she didn't bother to dodge. She took it head on. And then she shrieked. She shrieked long and hard, in agony as it clashed against the yellow corona against her and she suffered terribly. But then something interesting happened... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; While her clothing sizzled, while her body had severe burns about her.. the lightning crackled across the aura. Slowly that crackling dark electricity was absorbed into it as that aura flared brighter, from yellow, to bright, burning white. With the lightning boosting it's amount of energy, it became too much for her to control.. it had become something painful for even Alma to retain about her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So she didn't. She descended rapidly to the ground. She pulled back an arm, and then she cut it towards Illua. A roiling mass of bright holy energy, with streaks of electricity still writhing across across it's surface was sent her way. And when it reached her.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well even Kyra might be proud about the size of the explosion.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Seloria Delacreaux]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Siren, rise, and sing a song of beauty and love....&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And fire.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sylph dissipates, having been over Seloria's shoulder for a long, long time, and the bewitching Siren appears next, and the pair both start singing softly. The first thing that comes is a combination of white and red light - both aim to wash over Illua in a mix of fire and holy light - before the song fades away into a sort of Silence that is almost worse than the music itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Pumpkinhead]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The Beetle is assaulted through gummy spiderwebs and the like, but it doesn't seem to bother it much. It slows it down, but its focus is not on them. It may not have much concern for its own safety. Soan uses SLOW METEOR attack, Beetle uses the opportunity to rip free of the webbing and flit to the opposite side of the building to get seriously outta the way. Is it retreating?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;No. Once Soan's assault is over and done with, it flashes right by Soan and it looks at him for a while.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I OFFERED RENEGOTIATION. YOU ASSAULTED ME. YOU CALLED ME CHAOS SPAWN. NOBODY CALLS ME CHAOS SPAWN. I HATE IT. I AM GOING TO RIP OUT YOUR TESTI--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Please enjoy these pictures of pretty bunnies. Look at the bunnies hop! It's so cute! Aww look that one's trying to stay awake! And look! That one's enjoying a radish! Oooooh how cute! You could just huggle one right now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;--AND FEED THEM TO DRAGOON DOG AFTER FRYING--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Hey look at that, now there's some puppies giving the bunnies rides! OH MY GOSH It's SO KYUUUTE!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I TRIED TO BE REASONABLE DON'T GET COCKY BECAUSE YOU HAVE THE UPPER HAND, I'LL SHOVE MY FINGERS UP YOUR NOSTRILS UNTIL THEY--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;OH MY GOD WHO GAVE THE BUNNIES COWBOY HATS!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Throughout all this, Beetle is trying to smash Dragoon Man to bits with old fashioned brutality. Feige is probably listening in. She wants this one to follow it. What will Dragoon Man do? Or someone else?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Artyom W. Valodjn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Earth and stone surge around the colossus, waging a war of attrition against the forces raised against him. Strangely, Artyom does not do much in the way of moving when he's assaulted, instead choosing to stand his ground and weather the attack like some kind of glacier made of stone. (Most call these Stone-Glaciers 'Mountains.')&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, when the assault dies, when Artyom is left standing amidst piles of rubble and gravel, when he is finally alone, does Artyom finally move. His weapon is raised skyward. Its mass seems to increase by the moment, growing greater and greater with each passing second. Gravel and broken earth swirl about the blade, coalescing into an impossibly dense slab of stone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lines of emerald green light shoot across its surface, weaving through irregularities in the stone, shedding radiance that seems to bleed off from the weapon like magma sloughing from the slopes of a volcano's cone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;On the colossus' chest, parting the slabs of earth and stone to reveal a blazing, emerald eye. The jade core surges with crystalline power, bathing the world in light that seems to transform unprotected solids into so much glass. Artyom's voice manages to, somehow, roar through his granite helm.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Power Words set: Thurisaz, Ansuz, Eihaz, Tiwaz.&amp;quot; He twists, impossible power surging through his limbs. Artyom twists, bringing his weapon upward to crest magnificently overhead. &amp;quot;Evacuate immediately,&amp;quot; Artyom warns, &amp;quot;Assault Ready: Standby.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;His eyes tighten as he looks to the machine.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Engage.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Artyom roars, his voice bellowing through the room as he brings the sword down. A shockwave erupts from its tremendous edge, rippling outward and down into the earth. The land trembles, compressed air and tectonic force launches boulders the size of large dwarves into the ceiling like shrapnel.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And then, the earth parts.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A great, gaping hole opens in the floor beneath the machine. Pulses of crystalline light flood from the chasm, carrying with them great brachiating, crystalline brambles that seek the bodies of the dwindling Khamja. The vines ensnare, cut, burn through blood and transform flesh to gemstone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There is a sound like tinkling glass. Artyom swings his weapon one more time into the crystal formation, unleashing a burst of emerald glass that lacerates all those who have been trapped. The crystals seem to dissolve, fading into a cascade of beautiful gold and green motes. They filter up through the hole in the ceiling, illuminating the night with the soft glow of earth-light.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Only then does the Geoid Guard go silent.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Soan Sagittarius]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; At long, long last, the slow spell stops on Soan- -- and everythng comes back rushing to him. Words, actions, comes back flooding at him, including the negociations from that beetle bot. Who is, understandingly, quite angry about how he didn't answer to any of them. Unfortunately for him, it's quite a bad time to return to the regularities of time-space continium. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Dark lightning courses through the air, striking Dragoon Man as he recovers from his onslaught, slowly standing back to his feet. Kyra's spells and Seloria's magic helps him along, their faith and aid bolstering his will and battered body. The dark lightning strikes him, quite strongly, making the whole armor shudders from the electricity. Then there is the beetle, unloading on him as he staggers to his feet. There is a glow of light that surrounds him, as he stares down at the robot, staring wordlessly as it let loss it profanities and it's frustration. His body recoils from the blows, certainly, but little harm seems to be done beyond the chipping of his armor. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He can smell the taint. THe taint from that lightning and from the robot are different, yet similar. Chaos. Darkness. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your smell says otherwise, Robot.&amp;quot; The Dragoon replies simply at the Beetle. &amp;quot;My apologises. I was under a time dilatation spell. You may still follow her, but you will not touch her. Or any one else. Remain as an observer.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Dragoon man loses his footing from the massive swings and crystal explosion Artyom is unleashing down below. Good, ol' Artyom. He's glad more people has shown up, including Kyra and Seloria, as well as Annia. His gaze looks foward them, looking up at the building being smacked. It likely wont like it. At no time his gaze return to Illua. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We are done here, my friends. Let us go.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With just these words said, Dragoon Man begins to walk toward Alma and Kyra and... well, walking out.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Annia nips at the heels of the Khamja ninjas... the white mage... and the gunner, as they begin to consolidate a retreat. This retreat is going to be going badly, as Artyom unleashes his incredible- and bizarre- attack. The explosion of crystalline brambles rips through the room, and the Khamja agents are forced to discard their shields and weapons as they turn to crystal on impact. The glass exploding everywhere slashes at them as they begin to drop smoke bombs and flee.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua, however, is still fighting fit and angry. She's unsure how to react to Seloria, so she can only brace herself- and her dark barrier wavers against the white and red glows, energy which surrounds her before the rippling sound fades away and leaves her ears ringing. As soon as it's done, she's blinking, dodging back and forth to prevent being hit by the brambles, her katana slashing and deflecting the burst of crystals and glass.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, as the silence reigns, Alma cuts it again- with a shockwave of crackling holy energy, which she brings the Gran Grimoire up again as a shield. The crackling explosion creates a terrible shockwave, cracking the ground, shaking the walls--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;T&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And it actually does TOO much damage. The huge vat begins to sag, the expanding liquid inside finally frozen enough that the metal is about to burst, and the walls are starting to sag...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It seems as if we've brought the house down,&amp;quot; Illua says with a grin. &amp;quot;Enjoy your new lease on life, Alma Hyral. I trust you won't squander it.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And she drops a smoke bomb, allowing her and Khamja to retreat as the masonry and black ice tumbles. This is going to be really difficult to explain to the people of Costa del Sol.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Soan Sagittarius]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Dragoon Man points backward, not looking back as Illua vanishes through a smoke bomb. &amp;quot;And a Dragoon never forgets the smell of Chaos, Necromancer. Watch your neck.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Seloria Delacreaux]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Seloria grabs Alma. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;gt;HUG.EXE &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That done, she passes one Hyral off to the other Hyral, and wanders off out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kyra Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Kyra is no longer visible through the hole in the roof. She probably ran off to safer ground in case the building collapsed. Frank had some pretty serious geomancy skills, after all.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;As soon as the explosion occurred, the yellow corona reappeared over herself. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She would stare at the Beetleborg, and saw that it and Dragoon Man had.. made peace. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This was a good thing. She'd have had to intervene otherwise. She could just imagine Feige's finger hovering over a particular button.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The building started to come down around them.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Nightshade taunted her, and disappeared.. and Alma silently decided that there was no need to press it otherwise. She'd despised even having to fight her in the first place, being a pacifist. She'd simply walk over to Kyra, Seloria, and Dragoon Man.. and she'd just state. &amp;quot;Let's get out of here.&amp;quot; As she motioned for Artyom, the GEOID GUARD, and Annia to follow. Seloria hugs her, she'd return the hug and Seloria walks away. Alma lifts a hand to call for her to come with her but...lowers it. Selly always did have moments like this where she needed privacy, and anyhow, she knew where she'd be going anyhow. She'd just continue to follow the others.. leaving the area. And as they left, she'd just state.. &amp;quot;That woman was a complete &amp;lt;GOOSEHONK&amp;gt;.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ..later, she'd eat. A lot. She'd been feeling faint from hunger this whole time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Pumpkinhead]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I DIDN'T ASK FOR THIS.&amp;quot; The Beetle says without irony before adding, &amp;quot;OH WHEN THE SAINTS, OH WHEN THE SAINTS, OH WHEN THE SAINTS GO MARCHING IN.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It does not argue any of the other terms.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;BEETLE HAS JOINED THE PARTY AGAINST YOUR WILL.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;ITS GEAR INCLUDES BEETLE HELMET, BEETLE ARMOR, AND FEIGEDAR. EQUIPMENT CANNOT BE REMOVED.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Annia Leradine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Annia Leradine is fine with leaving! She runs out after the others, pulling the ribbons back to herself while she races out, and moves toward the exit. When outside, and phews, and pats a hand on top of Alma's head a bit &amp;quot;You're safe now.&amp;quot; She states simply. Looks like someone was a little concerned, which doesn't seem to fit with her usual demeanor. Take it while it passes.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Artyom W. Valodjn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The battle is won.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Artyom rises from the rubble, his armor still- somehow- more or less in one piece. The colossus is called to follow, however, and so it would not immediately begin napping on the spot as Artyom had planned.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There is likely going to be some sort of... Celebration in order. It is only right to attend.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Ultimatum</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/05/30 |Location=Costa Del Sol |Synopsis=Illua gives Alma an offer: solitude and servitude, or death. The choice is elementary, but the prefere...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|Date of Scene=2013/05/30&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Costa Del Sol&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Illua gives Alma an offer: solitude and servitude, or death. The choice is elementary, but the preference is surprising.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Illua,  Alma Hyral&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Somewhere in, or nearby Costa del Sol, where nobody goes, or perhaps just where nobody pays attention to screams...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There is a plain, unfurnished building. It is connected to the grid, but that's all. There are no furnishings beyond what is brought in, and no reason for anyone to take interest in it. On paper, it is a holding area for props and club equipment.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; In reality, it is the home of a Khamja cell, which has spread out considerably into the World of Ruin following the collapse of Ivalice proper. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It is also the current resting place of Alma Hyral and Illua, the former of which has been placed in a plain cell with no windows, a blanket, a chamber pot and a tin cup. The latter is probably resting in something more upmarket.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But not today! Today she's going for a conjugal visit. She has a chair to sit down in, and she's going to have someone unlock the door and call her name, using a voice changer to ensure an indistinct tone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mostly so that she can give her a moment to think someone's here to rescue her before dashing it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The first few hours after she'd awakened had involved a lot of sobbing. So much so that her eyes were still a little red and puffy. Then.. after they'd withdrew food, she began to sleep more often. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; During the times she was awake, they'd notice she had become more withdrawn, distant. If they tried to rouse her from this state which seemed like near catatonia, it would either take pain, or a few minutes of shouting before she became conscious to the happenings about her once more. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; They brought her a chair today, she was seated in it, and appeared to be in this same state which looked like near catatonia. Except her expression seemed, serene, tranquil. Her hands were demurely folded upon her lap... As she just waited... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her name was called, and the door was unlocked.. She didn't notice for a full ten minutes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And even when she did come out of it, it looked like she was staring at in near disbelief. She'd slowly begin to rise, before she walked towards the cell door with slow, measured steps. She'd look just outside of it, peering to the left, then to the right.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then she'd walk just outside of it, testing whether her newfound freedom was real, or not. That same yellow aureole that they'd seen around her before during her trick on the streets began to spring into life around her...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; And that's when the one-two punch hits her again.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't bother trying to teleport again. I have ten agents in the building and seven out in the town that can be called back at any time.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua steps out of another room, replete with her grimore and katana (does she ever not carry them around with her?). She rolls her neck, and waits to see what Alma will do next.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm amazed, by the way. You took ten minutes to respond to your name being called. That's remarkably slow.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She pulls a chair from the room, and sits down in front of Alma. You don't /get/ a chair. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Now, today we are going to discuss the terms and arrangements of your joining my organization.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;She crumples almost instantly to her knees, with no sound except a gagging, and labored breathing. Her stomach was empty, so the dry heaving didn't actually produce anything.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She might have explained that it wasn't a teleport, but she didn't bother, as she was entirely out of breath. Suprisingly, the corona around her doesn't fade, it remains, but she pulls no suprises. Makes no sudden movements. It's only once she catches her breath that it flickers, and dies away. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then once she felt like she could actually breathe again, she'd turn over, seating herself, with her knees in front of her, her arms wrapped around her knees in an embrace. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her voice was quiet, stuttery as she kept her gaze downcast, &amp;quot;T-Tell me your t-terms then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I don't think it's particularly unreasonable,&amp;quot; Illua says, finger on her chin in a thoughtful pose.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The curtain will fall on your previous life, of course. Some incident will be set up to presume that you had an unfortunate encounter with the Heartless on your journey...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She pauses to think for a second. &amp;quot;No, Heartless don't leave any bodies behind. Oh well, let's say Antlions then. That will give your loved ones something to mourn and bury and that'll all give them a sense of closure.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Since you will be disallowed from seeing them ever again so as to maintain this illusion, you will become a permanent part of the organization. You will recieve a research facility in a private location. You will live alone, if that is your preference, or with assistants or companions if you wish for them to be given to you. They will likewise have no previous affiliation with the organization.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;In short, you will work for us, but you will not have to associate with anyone personally except on whatever occasions you are visited for supplies, provisions or results.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The girl weighed her options. She could feign joining them, but given the circumstances, they'd likely have enough precautions to ensure she couldn't easily escape. She was terrible at bluffing anyhow, and wore her heart on her sleeves.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She could deceive on occasion, but only on matters which weren't likely to come up in casual conversation.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She had her research in a place where someone else could continue it. Giving it to these people would possibly condemn millions of lives to death. Even a scrap of it, could do that.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She also realized that Illua hadn't likely heard what she was doing to her radio in those final moments.. out of all the people that received the message, there would at least be likely one that realized what it meant, and that one would not likely come alone. She just had to stall for just long enough. Not so long that they'd lose patience, but long enough that they she'd give the others time.. She had that stupid, blind faith in them that Kyra always hated to talk about. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She doesn't lift her gaze. &amp;quot;I'll t-think a-about it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You have a day,&amp;quot; Illua replies.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I took the liberty of putting in the call to my local specialist in handling bodies, and that will be the amount of time it takes for her to arrive. When she gets here, she will either be supervising your faked death...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Or organizing your actual one.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She takes a moment for that to sink in.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Disposing of troublesome individuals is not a role I relish, Alma, unbecoming as it is to my position, but consider this ... lighting a fire under you now, so I do not have to perhaps do so later, if you know what I mean.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;This will of course be the one and only time you are given this particular offer,&amp;quot; she finishes, with all that implies.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;A day. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The interesting thing about Alma Hyral was that she more afraid of life and all of its troubles than death. Until three years ago her life was full of naive joy and faith. That was all dashed away in short order once she came to face the challenges of adolescence. She wasn't so depressed that she was suicidal. She was just quite pessimistic. Also.. she believed she had a death mark on her head anyhow. In her mind, her death was inevitable. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All she ever wanted was to just to get betrothed, get married, settle down, have a sprawling family, live in her adherence to the principles of her Church... The end times had dashed all of those humble dreams away.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And in this time, her mind just.. slipped away. It took perhaps another fifteen minutes, or /incentive/ from Illua for her to become coherent of her surroundings again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Either way, she'd turn her gaze away from her, murmuring, &amp;quot;T-Then I'll r-reevaluate your n-next offer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If you decide to work for us, then the threat of death will not always be hanging over your head,&amp;quot; Illua says, assuming Alma needs it clarified. Then, to break it down even further, &amp;quot;That means no 'results or die' working environment.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She only actually said this after about five minutes, though. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's not going to hit her, or even touch her. In Illua's mind, she is not a monster at all. She's just... imposing her view of the world on someone else, and of course her interpretation of how the world works is the only one that matters. And if Alma refuses to yield to that definition of how the world works, then...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua is good at reading people, or at least, she is good at picking out certain way people act and translating it into her unique mindset. Poor, traumatised, pathetic little Alma Hyral will be redefined in her mind as a girl who was so damaged and abused by the world that she willingly crossed the lion's path, and gladly closed its jaws around her body.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's how Illua will let herself sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;About ten minutes after she stated that, she'd speak in a voice which seems actually far more calm than before, &amp;quot;If I decide to work for you then m-millions might suffer. The threat of death doesn't m-matter to me. That weighs heavily on me, so I need more time.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; In her own mind, that translated to: /Never/. Even if she did accept their offer in the end, she'd fake her results. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But there was no need to sign her death warrant early. She'd stall for the twenty four hours. That was the wise thing to do. Her gaze momentarily flickered towards Illua's linkpearl.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She was fast enough to grab it. Possibly fast enough to send a message.. if she used /that/. But that might cut down on the.. time they were offering her. In fact, they might execute her right here. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So thoughts of trying to snatch it and send a message slipped away.. for now. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Even so, Illua would see a silvery glow emanating from her as she tried to heal away the wounds that Illua caused, to ease the hunger pangs.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You have a day,&amp;quot; Illua reiterates, in exactly the same tone as before.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; In alternate universes there's probably places where that happened, and places where thirteen minutes later Alma was on the chopping block, but these universes lack certain elements that make them 'not this universe'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Probably something to do with the parrot in a shirt that Illua calls into a room, who's here to escort her back to her cell.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your work is positive in scope and I'm merely controlling the distribution of it. I fail to see how refusing does anything other than spite me, Alma. I personally think you are just looking for a reason to die in a way you consider meaningful.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As they go back to the cell, &amp;quot;I almost consider asking you what your preferred method of execution is, but then I suppose that's too presumptuous,&amp;quot; as she's pushed back inside.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;She's pushed back inside. Given the lack of food, her overall delicate nature, and her clumsiness. The shove causes her to fall over instantly to the floor. She reflexively turns her head to the side to prevent her glasses from shattering. The pain instantly brings a sort of plaintive sniffling, but that dies away after a short while. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Controlling the distribution meant a few things, /We'll give it to those who can pay./ /We'll restore that which benefits us, and nothing more./ &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was unacceptable to Alma Hyral. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As she lay there on the floor composing herself, she knew that she just wanted to give it all away in a charitable way, to those who would responsibly see their world restored. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her preferred method of execution? She didn't think Illua could arrange that, even if she asked it of her, so she remains silent on the matter.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Illua waits ten minutes for Alma to say something.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then another five.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then she turns away.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Then I hope that either you agree to my generous terms, or you are satisfied with the way I choose to end your life.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then she leaves to have a pina colada.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Alma Hyral crawls into the corner, and is once more hugging her knees. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A few minutes later it comes back to her.. She knew she had to be careful, slipping into this realm of serenity. Allowing herself to listen to it too much.. she might lose herself in it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Right now she wasn't so sure whether or not that'd be a terrible thing.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/05/28 |Location=Costa Del Sol |Synopsis=Illua wants the wonderful world shard information inside Alma Hyral's head, and she's not picky about ...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/05/28&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Costa Del Sol&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Illua wants the wonderful world shard information inside Alma Hyral's head, and she's not picky about how she gets it. Horrible things ensue.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Illua,  Alma Hyral&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Paying their way to Archades wasn't actually all that expensive. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kyra and Alma could comfortably afford passage to the /Lower/ district of the seat of the Archadian Empire. What they were seeking was a more permanent residence. And that required more munny they currently had.. Alma was currently performing the time-honored fantasy character tradition of taking on a half-dozen fetch sidequests, while working odd jobs on the side. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Today? That meant that she was a short-order cook for a small cafe in Costa Del Sol. Given the current state of her wardrobe, or lack thereof, she was wearing the white dress Seloria had made for her with a yellow apron slung over her neck and tied around at the waist. Her hair was bound up tightly in a bun as she all but danced around the kitchen, humming a sappy love song. She was going off the menu as a /guideline/ but today she was throwing in her own little creative touches which made the food taste better than it had ever been to the regulars. Already she'd received several compliments about the quality of her cooking, which always brought a flush of pleasure to her cheeks. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It was going to be a good day...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Oh no it isn't.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Looking quite significantly overdressed for the occasion, a woman is sat at one of the tables, and she has a book and a sword. And she hasn't ordered anything yet, either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This took quite some effort to pull off, as following this particular girl on a mad chase all across the place was hardly an elegant use of one's time. And now the girl is acting as... a short order cook. But she had the resources, so all it really needed was co-ordination. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua has been monitoring the rate and pattern of who is cooking what for some time now, and people are getting disgruntled that she hasn't ordered anything. Eventually, finally, she places an order- what she buys isn't relevant, but the fact that Alma is cooking it /is/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Because when she gets it, she takes a few bites and tells them firmly but definitively that she would like to speak to the chef about this meal...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;A complaint or a compliment? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; One of the servers came to the girl and told her that one of the guests wanted to speak to her about her meal.. So far all of the feedback had been positive, so she assumed it was a compliment. Since nothing was on the stove at the time, and lunch rush was over, she put down her spatula, hung back up the apron, and walked into the dining room of the cafe. Her gaze slowly travelled around the room, trying to figure out who it might have been without the server's aid. It fell squarely on Illua.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She didn't seem like the average patron of an establishment such as this one, and so the girl figured out instantly that it was probably her that had called her over.. But why did she have such a feeling of foreboding? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Approaching the table, she'd clasp her hands in front of her demurely, trying to smile her best smile as she tried /not/ to look at the woman's blade, her gaze downturned ever so slightly. After a short time, she spoke timidly, a stutter having crept into her voice from her anxiety, &amp;quot;H-Hello. My name is Alma H-Hyral. I'm the c-cook here today t-told that you wanted to s-speak to me about your m-m-meal?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No, that was a pretense.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua places a spoon to her bottom lip, and taps it for a moment. &amp;quot;I've called you over here to talk to you about an overall different thing.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Alma Hyral.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She places the spoon down on the table, and waits, because having noticed her body language and her verbal anxiety she expects this will surprise her, and she'll need a moment to get over it. She remains impassive.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Considering various extenuating factors, it's a surprise to find you working here, although it was a surprise to find you working in many of the previous places as well.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'll cut to the quick. I suppose you could call me something of a headhunter. My name is Illua, and I'd like to give you an offer to join an organization named Khamja.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The girl lifts her chin ever so imperceptibly, but she still doesn't look up at the woman. Well this was a suprise! She didn't expect someone to try to recruit her however... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She really had no idea what Khamja was. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Some of the suprise actually crept out of her voice, as perhaps she was a bit flattered, &amp;quot;Well, I have a lot on my p-plate lately. My s-sister and I are m-moving. A f-friend of mine is starting up a new b-business which I'll be i-involved in.. and then I have a s-second job with S-Selly.. But tell me about K-Khamja. I-I've never heard of you, and I s-should at least hear you out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We are a Clan,&amp;quot; Illua says, the capital letter somehow audible. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And to be perfectly honest, small-time bit roles shouldn't concern you. Other avenues are irrelevant, in fact.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks languidly around the room, and then speaks in a voice that is not exactly sotto voce, but neither is it shouting to the world either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We are a group that is interested in everything interesting, and everything profitable. Treasure, money, goods and services... moving things and people of interest, working one's way around otherwise troublesome authority measures, sending messages, getting people out of the way...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And information that is highly valued.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We understand that you are a pioner of some rather interesting developments regarding world shards, and we would like a monopoly on that information in particular.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;A clan?&amp;quot; She apparently didn't catch that it was capitalized. Her expression was puzzled, &amp;quot;I d-don't consider the interests of my f-friends and sister to be t-trivialities.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd lean in almost imperceptibly, listening, and while most people would describe her as naive, she still managed to pick up enough from her statements to understand one thing, the group was some sort of criminal organization. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When it came to her research though, she'd just smile at the woman, still speaking in a rather meek voice &amp;quot;I'm not s-sure Khamja would be a g-good fit for me. B-Besides, my r-research belongs to the w-world. I i-intend to just all the w-world shards back to p-people who will see their worlds r-responsibly restored, free of c-charge.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I see,&amp;quot; Illua replies, a little too quickly. It's like she didn't even take the time to listen to that last bit, let alone consider it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I am sorry,&amp;quot; she says, standing up immediately. &amp;quot;To have intruded upon your time.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And she leaves without a word, with the entire plate untouched. So too do several other seemingly unrelated individuals, who all stand up in unison and follow her out.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's all that happens.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Until closing time, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;She'd breathe out a sigh of relief, as she watched her leave. Well at least these people were reasonable. She was afraid they'd try to strongarm her into joining or something.. that was generally the way of the world with criminal organizations. She'd walk back into the kitchen, and started humming a tune as further orders came in. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; /THAT EVENING/ &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It had been a long shift, but it had passed by quickly. The sun was dipping low over the horizon to represent that twilight had come. She hung up her apron, said her farewells to the other employees, got paid, since it was a one time only freelance job. Then she'd wrap her scarf around her neck. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She then left, slowly walking down the boardwalk towards the inn Seloria was staying at...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Alma may not notice until too late that there is absolutely nobody else around.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nobody else, of course, except Illua, who appears out of nowhere.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hello again, Alma Hyral.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Have you taken some time to consider things, at all?&amp;quot; she asks, which is a rather unusual thing to say because that was a pretty unambiguous rejection she gave there.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Illua pauses a few seconds, standing absolutely motionless.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;The girl would pause in her step, readjusting her scarf self-consciously. When she looked back up, Illua was there.. If this were one of the vids back on Ramuha involving a menacing figure, she might have laughed at the theatrics. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; In real life it was much more terrifying. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd take a step backwards, despite herself, nearly stumbling as one of her shoes touched down on the space between the wooden slats. And after recovering, would just look at Illua, stammering in response to her terror, &amp;quot;I h-hadn't given it any t-thought at all. I t-told you that I w-wasn't really i-i-interested. You l-left. I t-thought we were f-finished.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; While she hated the Dungeoneering classes back in school, she did remember most of the lessons when it came to one matter... fleeing something that was beyond your ability to fight. And so she started looking out of the sides of periphery, searching for routes of egress. Or something she could improvise in a pinch if she needed to, from her environment. Sand was generally a good idea.. though running in a dress would make matters difficult. She discarded all the lessons that involved using the smaller, weaker, and most useless members of the party and knocking them down in the event of a Zombie horde attack. Since she tended to be all of the above, and alone, that made such lessons unpleasant and irrelevant.. her professor had been a thoroughly horrible person.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That's not what I meant.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I said to you, in somewhat colourful terms, that Khamja is involved in smuggling, trafficking, evading the law, intimidation and assassination. I also told you that any other courses of action you had in mind were irrelevant compared to my offer. Thirdly, when I left, a significant amount of the other patrons left with me, which should have informed you that they were in my employ and that I have many individuals in my troupe. And fourth, you may notice that there is absolutely nobody else around.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She makes a gesture, and two individuals step out of the alleys- a Bangaa templar and a Viera red mage.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Now, again I ask, have you considered things?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Two routes of egress closed.. which left one left.. it'd likely be guarded by someone unseen while they baited her into a trap.. It was a risk she had to take. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh yes, she was considering /things/. She just didn't know if the situation was desperate enough to try /things/. No, she'd better just stick with what the mundane. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd smile politely at Illua, though panic was starting to creep into her voice. &amp;quot;W-Well first, I w-wouldn't want to get i-involved in a group like y-yours. S-Second, t-they're not i-irrelevant. T-Third... I can see t-that, I have e-eyes.. F-Fourth... I'm not s-sure how you a-arranged that on the b-boardwalk but I see your p-point. And Fifth..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yeah she bolted mid sentence. Not that she was running particularly fast in a dress. As she ran, she knocked down whatever she could to slow them down. A waste bin made for the first pathetic obstacle, as she tried to make for the beach. Surely there would be plenty of people there at twilight?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You don't have to do this, Alma,&amp;quot; Illua says, walking after her. Not running, just walking.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There are several options we still have available.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She walks and talks, and her men follow her. They're in no hurry. They're not even trying.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Although I have to admit, you don't seem to have the wisdom to understand how out of your depth you truly are. Khamja employs a great many people, including poseurs... templars, who are quite adept at dealing with meddlesome mages...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The man to her left performs Rasp, creating a blood-red sphere which will shoot towards Alma, sapping her of her mana.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Red Mages...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The woman to her right performs Silence, which will prevent her from casting magic, of course.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And we have many individuals who can make the prospect of working with us far more tolerable. And of course, since it boggles me how someone with the potential intelligence one such as you can possess and still be so stupid, we also employ necromancers. I told you I was a /head/hunter, Alma. If necessary I could turn your corpse over to one of them to simultaneously get what I want and study what kind of retardation people like you have.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;They may have taken her MP and voice, but they will never take, her freedom! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nevermind, they were totally going to take that too. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; While she still had magical options, albeit scant ones...they didn't leave her with many, given that she had only the bottom dregs of her usual reservoirs to deal with. A radiant yellow aura sprang unbidden over her... and the trio would see a blur of motion as what appeared to be an orb zipped forward so quickly that it might as well be a warp spell.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; About a hundred feet. And then it flickered, and died away. Her mouth opened in a silent shriek. /OHSWEETCOSMATHATHURTWHENOUTOFMANA!/ &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Generally that didn't use too much energy. It was self-sustaining, for the most part.. but with nothing left, it didn't function as it should have, and caused her pretty intense pain. The reason might be known only to her.. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Also, was she spying on Souji!? Or were they reading the same novels and magazines? That was the second time she'd heard that line in the past few days. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Getting up, her body was still wracked with intense pain from that little trick.. she'd try to run onward, clutching at her chest, just over her heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Illua sends a message through the linkpearl, since Alma's not in earshot any more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If you stop running and come with us, Alma, then you will no longer need to fear. You will be compensated for your work and you will live comfortably under our employment. If you continue to be recalcitrant, you will experience misery, pain, torture and potentially death, and we will get what we want anyway.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her two underlings continue to make it obvious that they are looking for her, as Illua simply keeps walking. She takes a moment to look at the pages of her Grimore.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It should be easier to chase down an injured girl. Illua takes a moment to take a tape recorder out of her pocket, hook a speaker up to it, and play the sound of some cats fighting, just in case anyone wondered about the bin being knocked over.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;She was dyspneic, and diaphoretic already. She definitely seemed to be at the point of exhaustion, and collapse even though she'd just begun running. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd remove her linkpearl, and start tapping a wide band message against it with a finger while she continued to try and run away. Three short, three long, three short. Then C-O-S.. what was the code for T again!? Nevermind, she'd just have to hope they worked it out-A-D... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As she continued to run, while doing this, sadly her klutziness was likely to be her undoing.. she could barely think and walk at the same time normally! Trying to tap out code on a linkpearl, run, and focus on her breathing was just too much for her as she stumbled over a trashbag in an alleyway. Some jerk had decided to just lay it out, rather than put it in a bin! Her linkpearl slid away in the process, which she'd retrieve quickly, trying to get back up... tapping again. E...L... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then she's off again.. at the speed slightly above a snail's pace...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Alma, never assume that a nightshade does not have ninjas as her disposal.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When Alma rises from that unfortunately placed garbage bag, she will find herself standing a few paces away from a man dressed entirely in black; with blonde hair, a face mask, and a hair wrapping of same. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His name is Ewen, and he has chloroform.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Say hi, chloroform.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;She tried to shriek again but.. silence spell. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Ninjas!? She hadn't encountered Ninjas ever since the group of delinquents at the Academy who would litter the rooftops with shurikens for target practice.. Those guys were real jerks. Soan agreed. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She flailed for a moment as he took hold of her.. and then, Chloroform! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Night Night Alma! She grew still pretty quickly.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Illua]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Illua, who has still been walking this whole time, catches up to Alma. She looks distastefully at her, being held rather gently in Ewen's arms, and turns to look at her Red Mage.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She injured herself. Cure her. I don't want her dying yet.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And the four of them depart, carrying her away... to parts unknown.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;End of scene,&amp;quot; Illua says.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki%27s_Pins</id>
		<title>Shiki's Pins</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-16T11:57:25Z</updated>
		
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  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Player pin7.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shiki's Player Pin marks her as a participant in the Reaper's Game. It is her badge of participation, and if another person touches it, it can be used to form a Pact with them, granting them increased combat effectiveness against Noise and Taboo Noise. It also has a unique ability, hereafter referred to as a Psych: its ability is Scan, which allows Shiki to telepathically scan the surface thoughts of non-Players, and to see the unique sigils which denote a buildup of Noise.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Fusion_Pin.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The blank Fusion Pin was given both to Shiki and Neku by Mr. Hanekoma. Although it exhibits no power on its own, if Shiki has a Pact with another person, then it allows them to use a Fusion attack. This is a coordinated combination assault which raises in power and scope depending on the bond with another person.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Shiki + Neku: Fusion Level 1''' - Shiki, Neku and Mr. Mew perform a group assault of rapid strikes on their enemies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Neku: Fusion Level 2''' - Shiki and Neku ride a gigantic Mr. Mew, with several smaller copies performing backup.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Neku: Fusion Level 3''' - ???&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Reize: Fusion Level 1''' - Shiki, Reize and Mr. Mew perform a group assault of rapid strikes on their enemies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Reize: Fusion Level 2''' - Shiki and Reize ride a gigantic Mr. Mew, which performs a massive psychokinetic uppercut.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Reize: Fusion Level 3''' - Unlocked but not yet used.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Reize + Shiki: Fusion Level 2''' - Shiki uses psychokinesis to hold Reize and herself in the air, then performs a massive falling blade attack.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Lily: Fusion Level 1''' - Shiki, Lily and Mr. Mew perform a group assault of rapid strikes on their enemies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Lily: Fusion Level 2''' - Unlocked but not yet used.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Lily: Fusion Level 3''' - Unlocked but not yet used.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Lily + Shiki: Fusion Level 2''' - Lily performs several magical blasts, then encases Mr. Mew in a ball of energy for one last hit.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Tifa: Fusion Level 1''' - Shiki, Tifa and Mr. Mew perform a group assault of rapid strikes on their enemies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Tifa: Fusion Level 2''' - ???&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Tifa: Fusion Level 3''' - ???&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Lenn: Fusion Level 1''' - Shiki and Lenn perform a group assault of rapid strikes on their enemies using current weapons.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Lenn: Fusion Level 2''' - ???&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Shiki + Lenn: Fusion Level 3''' - ???&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Ice_blow.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Ice_risers.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Frozen_cool.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Blizzard_cool.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;th colspan=&amp;quot;4&amp;quot; align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;All four of these pins offer Shiki access to the Piercing Pillar ability. This allows her to create an ice-elemental attack in the form of a stalagmite, which also has the unique tattoo-like quality of many pin attacks. Each pin creates a pillar of varying power level, from Ice Blow being the weakest to Blizzard Cool being the strongest.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Sexy_d.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Sexy_+.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Sexy_b.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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  &amp;lt;th colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;These three pins allow Shiki to use the Psychokinesis psych. Depending on the number of pins she uses, the effectiveness increases. Psychokinesis allows her to lift any nearby objects or items that are not in use, no matter their size or weight, and use them as blunt objects to smash her enemies with.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Earthshake.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Blown_kiss.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Love_me_tether.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Straitjacket.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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  &amp;lt;th align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Earthshake is a pin which grants access to the Earthquake psych. This allows Shiki to shake up the ground to perform a nature-elemental attack, although it is not particularly strong and mostly useful for shaking up large groups of Heartless and knocking them around.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Blown Kiss is a non-combat pin which Shiki keeps around to complete her D+B collection. Outside of combat, it allows her to heal by regenerating her health and body, meaning she does not need to rely so heavily on food, potions or other resources to keep herself healthy.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Love Me Tether is a non-D+B brand pin. It belongs to the brand Natural Puppy, which features an assortment of simple, brightly coloured and cute design clothes. When using the pin's Entanglement psych, Shiki can create binding chains made of thread or fabric.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;When used in conjunction with Love Me Tether, Straitjacket upgrades the attack to Entanglement Plus, decreasing an opponent's accuracy by binding their limbs.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:D%2Bb_pride.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:The_eyes_have_it.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Nikkari.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th&amp;gt;[[File:Go_2_heaven.png]]&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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  &amp;lt;th align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The D+B pin grants the Resonance: D+B psych. This powers up all D+B pins, allowing Shiki to use them in a combo attack.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Eyes Have It is a popular pin, said to be used by lady Reapers if you want to win another's heart. Shiki took it from Uzuki Yashiro one time. Using its Frostbite psych, she can create ice attacks like a Blizzard spell, or freeze an enemy in binding ice crystals.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nikkari is a non-D+B brand pin. It belongs to the brand Jupiter of the Monkey, which offers urban, sporty clothing. Its psych, Lance Lunge, allows Shiki to create a tattoo-covered needle and thrust forward, knocking opponents around with a charge.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;lt;th align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Go 2 Heaven is also a non-D+B brand pin. It belongs to the brand Tigre Punks, which sells pre-ripped and patchy punk gear. It also lets her create a needle, and its psych Spear Strike lets her use it as a weapon.&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki</id>
		<title>Shiki Misaki</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-15T09:59:30Z</updated>
		
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|firstname=Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|age=15&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Shiki's_Bottom-screen_portrait.PNG&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|series=The World Ends With You&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Shibuya&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Players, Shard Seekers&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Player&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=&amp;quot;Once you see the real me, will we still be friends?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=I'm what?!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is one of the Players in the Reaper's Game, and the original partner of Neku Sakuraba. Previously just a normal girl living in Shibuya with a best friend named Eri, upon her death she ended up in the Underground, Shibuya's underworld, and made a contestant in the Reaper's Game- a contest not just to win another chance to live, but to protect Shibuya and enrich the lives of its people by dealing with the supernatural beings called Noise.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although Neku's amnesia and antisocial tendencies meant that their partnership begun on a rocky note, with some dangerous incidents, Shiki's attitude helped them to quickly bond and become fast friends. They ended up reaching the critical final day of the Game and taking on its Game Master, Yodai Higashizawa, whose defeat would allow them to both come back to life. &lt;br /&gt;
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However, before this could happen, Neku was thrust straight into a second week of the Game, all part of a far greater scheme which nobody had yet realised... a scheme which could not find fulfilment as the Heartless cracked their way into Shibuya. Shiki, who had been removed entirely from reality- being as she was Neku's most precious thing and his 'entry fee'- was thrust back into the world just in time to see it collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tumbling through the darkness, her memories a little muddled, Shiki awoke in Traverse Town. Now operating out of [[WildKat Cafe]]- the only slim World Shard of Shibuya thus far to survive- she searches for the other Players and tries to understand what's happened to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki is a Player, but she's a person first, and she has a professional hobby. She's an expert seamstress and is very good at making clothing from scratch, of any kind and fashion. Being a child of Shibuya, one of the crucibles of fashion and style, she has an excellently keen understanding of how this kind of thing works, which is just as well, because in the streets of Shibuya, style is survival.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She also has a slew of psychokinetic abilities, which allow her to animate and control objects. Some of these are granted to her by the various Pins used to compete in the Reaper's Game- small metal badges which grant access to abilities called Psychs. By expressing the user's imagination and creativity, thoughts can be changed into power to give a variety of offensive effects.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki also has a stuffed animal she made herself named Mr. Mew. This simple-seeming black cat toy can be animated by her psychokinesis and has a semi-independant existence, animated by aspects of Shiki's subconcious. It serves as a valuable offensive tool for Shiki, and a cornerstone of her fighting style. She is capable of using him in Fusion attacks, which are special combo attacks that grow stronger depending on her bond with another.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By using her Player Pin, Shiki can also form temporary Pacts with other people. This allows people to adjust their Vibe, the frequency with which they resonate with the rest of reality. This is essential to fighting the Noise, which exist on multiple levels of reality at once.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Powers and Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Shiki-FK-Profile.gif]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shiki's Pins]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Mythrilrod.png]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A weapon forged for Shiki by the Legendary Smith after weeks of training in the Hermit's Library, Daguerreo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:134986911912421.png|left]] A bracelet Shiki and Reize found in the Mythril Mines. As the first treasure Shiki acquired as an adventurer, she's very attached to it. It provides a negligible boost to agility and magic defence, especially if she catches a spell right on the bracelet. It can also be used to learn the Bug Killer ability, granting increased attack power against insect monsters, although she doesn't yet know this. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Reize Seatlan]]||&amp;lt;3||&amp;quot;I like you, Reize!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lily]]||Hblubguhh||&amp;quot;You almost died...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Leida]]||Blah blah||&amp;quot;You've gotta learn to get used to stuff outside of your comfort zone, girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ivo Galvan]]||*gulp*||&amp;quot;Oh, you're not gonna be happy, are you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Faruja Senra]]||Someone to look up to||&amp;quot;Thank you for protecting me from Priel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tifa Lockhart]]||SOLIDARITY||&amp;quot;Adventure buddies!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Riku]]||:O||&amp;quot;No way! No ''way''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lenn]]||Yossha! Quest!||&amp;quot;Helping one another to be strong!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Skoll Ulfang]]||Um.||&amp;quot;I don't really know him that much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Neku Sakuraba]]||sasjadhs||&amp;quot;Neku! omg omg omg&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Rhyme]]||Hooray!||&amp;quot;Rhyme's alive!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Beat]]||Good for you||&amp;quot;Nice to know you're making your own way in the world.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Nagetta]]||Good to see you!||&amp;quot;Thanks for helping us again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Luso Clemens]]||Reize 2?!||&amp;quot;He totally is! He's like Reize #2!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Evja]]||wh||&amp;quot;I, you, what, what.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Sora]]||Woaaaah.||&amp;quot;Thank you for helping me unlock a world shard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Deidra]]||Woah, are those real?||&amp;quot;Wow! I've never seen anything like you! Can you show me around?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Katnya]]||uh, hi?!||&amp;quot;She came out of nowhere to help us. Wonder who she is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Avira]]||Tougher cookie!||&amp;quot;Your sword is ''scary''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Crab||How strange||&amp;quot;We helped it and it calmed down. Wonder if we'll see it again some day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mercade Alexander]]||Hey, thanks.||&amp;quot;I'll call you or beep you if I wanna reach you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sammy Colt]]||Weirdo||&amp;quot;You're odd. Don't cause trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ramza Beoulve]]||Noble guy||&amp;quot;And his chocobo helped me when I was down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zia]]||Hope you're OK||&amp;quot;Be safe, ok? Watch out for Heartless!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pixi]]||So acrobatic!||&amp;quot;I wonder what was with that sword...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Gilgamesh]]||Ha ha, aww||&amp;quot;What a weird guy. I feel sorry for him for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ping]]||Tin Pin Slammer?!||&amp;quot;I, uh, didn't know it had fans!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Deelel]]||Beep boop!||&amp;quot;Here by our side.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Relm Arrowny]]||Hmm?||&amp;quot;Mr Mew seems to like you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Uh-Oa||A goddess!||&amp;quot;It was scary, but we turned her around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Wild Saurian||Nasty guy||&amp;quot;He's a force of nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sho Minamimoto]]||WHAT||&amp;quot;WHAT&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scarmiglione]]||gross gross gross||&amp;quot;I hope I never see him again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hades]]||?!||&amp;quot;What? His power...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scar]]||WTF||&amp;quot;There's something that puts me on edge about this guy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Priel Aylin]]||Yeah.||&amp;quot;Yeah.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||The Midgar Zolom||NOT FOR EATING||&amp;quot;You're not gonna get me! I'm not snake food!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Shinra]]||How disgusting...||&amp;quot;They treat people really badly... but how can we stop it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Cutscenes==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Logs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''THE LIST''' of things that have tried to eat Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Yodai Higashizawa]] (she thinks)&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Priel Aylin]] &lt;br /&gt;
* The Heartless (implicitly)&lt;br /&gt;
* Midgar Zolom (quite definitely)&lt;br /&gt;
* Zuu&lt;br /&gt;
* Wild Saurian (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Sand Worm (actually succeeded... temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MORE TO COME SOON...? &lt;br /&gt;
WE HOPE NOT...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki</id>
		<title>Shiki Misaki</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki"/>
				<updated>2013-05-15T09:58:44Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|age=15&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Shiki's_Bottom-screen_portrait.PNG&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|series=The World Ends With You&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Shibuya&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Players, Shard Seekers&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Player&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=&amp;quot;Once you see the real me, will we still be friends?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=I'm what?!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Ewffr.png|left]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki is one of the Players in the Reaper's Game, and the original partner of Neku Sakuraba. Previously just a normal girl living in Shibuya with a best friend named Eri, upon her death she ended up in the Underground, Shibuya's underworld, and made a contestant in the Reaper's Game- a contest not just to win another chance to live, but to protect Shibuya and enrich the lives of its people by dealing with the supernatural beings called Noise.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Although Neku's amnesia and antisocial tendencies meant that their partnership begun on a rocky note, with some dangerous incidents, Shiki's attitude helped them to quickly bond and become fast friends. They ended up reaching the critical final day of the Game and taking on its Game Master, Yodai Higashizawa, whose defeat would allow them to both come back to life. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, before this could happen, Neku was thrust straight into a second week of the Game, all part of a far greater scheme which nobody had yet realised... a scheme which could not find fulfilment as the Heartless cracked their way into Shibuya. Shiki, who had been removed entirely from reality- being as she was Neku's most precious thing and his 'entry fee'- was thrust back into the world just in time to see it collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tumbling through the darkness, her memories a little muddled, Shiki awoke in Traverse Town. Now operating out of [[WildKat Cafe]]- the only slim World Shard of Shibuya thus far to survive- she searches for the other Players and tries to understand what's happened to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki is a Player, but she's a person first, and she has a professional hobby. She's an expert seamstress and is very good at making clothing from scratch, of any kind and fashion. Being a child of Shibuya, one of the crucibles of fashion and style, she has an excellently keen understanding of how this kind of thing works, which is just as well, because in the streets of Shibuya, style is survival.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She also has a slew of psychokinetic abilities, which allow her to animate and control objects. Some of these are granted to her by the various Pins used to compete in the Reaper's Game- small metal badges which grant access to abilities called Psychs. By expressing the user's imagination and creativity, thoughts can be changed into power to give a variety of offensive effects.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki also has a stuffed animal she made herself named Mr. Mew. This simple-seeming black cat toy can be animated by her psychokinesis and has a semi-independant existence, animated by aspects of Shiki's subconcious. It serves as a valuable offensive tool for Shiki, and a cornerstone of her fighting style. She is capable of using him in Fusion attacks, which are special combo attacks that grow stronger depending on her bond with another.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By using her Player Pin, Shiki can also form temporary Pacts with other people. This allows people to adjust their Vibe, the frequency with which they resonate with the rest of reality. This is essential to fighting the Noise, which exist on multiple levels of reality at once.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Powers and Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Mythrilrod.png]]&lt;br /&gt;
A weapon forged for Shiki by the Legendary Smith after weeks of training in the Hermit's Library, Daguerreo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Shiki-FK-Profile.gif]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shiki's Pins]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:134986911912421.png|left]] A bracelet Shiki and Reize found in the Mythril Mines. As the first treasure Shiki acquired as an adventurer, she's very attached to it. It provides a negligible boost to agility and magic defence, especially if she catches a spell right on the bracelet. It can also be used to learn the Bug Killer ability, granting increased attack power against insect monsters, although she doesn't yet know this. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Reize Seatlan]]||&amp;lt;3||&amp;quot;I like you, Reize!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lily]]||Hblubguhh||&amp;quot;You almost died...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Leida]]||Blah blah||&amp;quot;You've gotta learn to get used to stuff outside of your comfort zone, girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ivo Galvan]]||*gulp*||&amp;quot;Oh, you're not gonna be happy, are you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Faruja Senra]]||Someone to look up to||&amp;quot;Thank you for protecting me from Priel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tifa Lockhart]]||SOLIDARITY||&amp;quot;Adventure buddies!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Riku]]||:O||&amp;quot;No way! No ''way''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lenn]]||Yossha! Quest!||&amp;quot;Helping one another to be strong!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Skoll Ulfang]]||Um.||&amp;quot;I don't really know him that much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Neku Sakuraba]]||sasjadhs||&amp;quot;Neku! omg omg omg&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Rhyme]]||Hooray!||&amp;quot;Rhyme's alive!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Beat]]||Good for you||&amp;quot;Nice to know you're making your own way in the world.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Nagetta]]||Good to see you!||&amp;quot;Thanks for helping us again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Luso Clemens]]||Reize 2?!||&amp;quot;He totally is! He's like Reize #2!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Evja]]||wh||&amp;quot;I, you, what, what.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Sora]]||Woaaaah.||&amp;quot;Thank you for helping me unlock a world shard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Deidra]]||Woah, are those real?||&amp;quot;Wow! I've never seen anything like you! Can you show me around?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Katnya]]||uh, hi?!||&amp;quot;She came out of nowhere to help us. Wonder who she is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Avira]]||Tougher cookie!||&amp;quot;Your sword is ''scary''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Crab||How strange||&amp;quot;We helped it and it calmed down. Wonder if we'll see it again some day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mercade Alexander]]||Hey, thanks.||&amp;quot;I'll call you or beep you if I wanna reach you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sammy Colt]]||Weirdo||&amp;quot;You're odd. Don't cause trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ramza Beoulve]]||Noble guy||&amp;quot;And his chocobo helped me when I was down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zia]]||Hope you're OK||&amp;quot;Be safe, ok? Watch out for Heartless!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pixi]]||So acrobatic!||&amp;quot;I wonder what was with that sword...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Gilgamesh]]||Ha ha, aww||&amp;quot;What a weird guy. I feel sorry for him for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ping]]||Tin Pin Slammer?!||&amp;quot;I, uh, didn't know it had fans!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Deelel]]||Beep boop!||&amp;quot;Here by our side.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Relm Arrowny]]||Hmm?||&amp;quot;Mr Mew seems to like you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Uh-Oa||A goddess!||&amp;quot;It was scary, but we turned her around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Wild Saurian||Nasty guy||&amp;quot;He's a force of nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sho Minamimoto]]||WHAT||&amp;quot;WHAT&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scarmiglione]]||gross gross gross||&amp;quot;I hope I never see him again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hades]]||?!||&amp;quot;What? His power...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scar]]||WTF||&amp;quot;There's something that puts me on edge about this guy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Priel Aylin]]||Yeah.||&amp;quot;Yeah.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||The Midgar Zolom||NOT FOR EATING||&amp;quot;You're not gonna get me! I'm not snake food!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Shinra]]||How disgusting...||&amp;quot;They treat people really badly... but how can we stop it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Cutscenes==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Logs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''THE LIST''' of things that have tried to eat Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Yodai Higashizawa]] (she thinks)&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Priel Aylin]] &lt;br /&gt;
* The Heartless (implicitly)&lt;br /&gt;
* Midgar Zolom (quite definitely)&lt;br /&gt;
* Zuu&lt;br /&gt;
* Wild Saurian (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Sand Worm (actually succeeded... temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MORE TO COME SOON...? &lt;br /&gt;
WE HOPE NOT...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki</id>
		<title>Shiki Misaki</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki"/>
				<updated>2013-05-15T09:53:42Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|age=15&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Shiki's_Bottom-screen_portrait.PNG&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|series=The World Ends With You&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Shibuya&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Players, Shard Seekers&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Player&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=&amp;quot;Once you see the real me, will we still be friends?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=I'm what?!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Ewffr.png|left]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki is one of the Players in the Reaper's Game, and the original partner of Neku Sakuraba. Previously just a normal girl living in Shibuya with a best friend named Eri, upon her death she ended up in the Underground, Shibuya's underworld, and made a contestant in the Reaper's Game- a contest not just to win another chance to live, but to protect Shibuya and enrich the lives of its people by dealing with the supernatural beings called Noise.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Although Neku's amnesia and antisocial tendencies meant that their partnership begun on a rocky note, with some dangerous incidents, Shiki's attitude helped them to quickly bond and become fast friends. They ended up reaching the critical final day of the Game and taking on its Game Master, Yodai Higashizawa, whose defeat would allow them to both come back to life. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, before this could happen, Neku was thrust straight into a second week of the Game, all part of a far greater scheme which nobody had yet realised... a scheme which could not find fulfilment as the Heartless cracked their way into Shibuya. Shiki, who had been removed entirely from reality- being as she was Neku's most precious thing and his 'entry fee'- was thrust back into the world just in time to see it collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tumbling through the darkness, her memories a little muddled, Shiki awoke in Traverse Town. Now operating out of [[WildKat Cafe]]- the only slim World Shard of Shibuya thus far to survive- she searches for the other Players and tries to understand what's happened to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki is a Player, but she's a person first, and she has a professional hobby. She's an expert seamstress and is very good at making clothing from scratch, of any kind and fashion. Being a child of Shibuya, one of the crucibles of fashion and style, she has an excellently keen understanding of how this kind of thing works, which is just as well, because in the streets of Shibuya, style is survival.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She also has a slew of psychokinetic abilities, which allow her to animate and control objects. Some of these are granted to her by the various Pins used to compete in the Reaper's Game- small metal badges which grant access to abilities called Psychs. By expressing the user's imagination and creativity, thoughts can be changed into power to give a variety of offensive effects.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki also has a stuffed animal she made herself named Mr. Mew. This simple-seeming black cat toy can be animated by her psychokinesis and has a semi-independant existence, animated by aspects of Shiki's subconcious. It serves as a valuable offensive tool for Shiki, and a cornerstone of her fighting style. She is capable of using him in Fusion attacks, which are special combo attacks that grow stronger depending on her bond with another.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By using her Player Pin, Shiki can also form temporary Pacts with other people. This allows people to adjust their Vibe, the frequency with which they resonate with the rest of reality. This is essential to fighting the Noise, which exist on multiple levels of reality at once.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Powers and Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Shiki-FK-Profile.gif]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shiki's Pins]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:134986911912421.png|left]] A bracelet Shiki and Reize found in the Mythril Mines. As the first treasure Shiki acquired as an adventurer, she's very attached to it. It provides a negligible boost to agility and magic defence, especially if she catches a spell right on the bracelet. It can also be used to learn the Bug Killer ability, granting increased attack power against insect monsters, although she doesn't yet know this.&amp;lt;/br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Mythrilrod.png]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A weapon forged for Shiki by the Legendary Smith after weeks of training in the Hermit's Library, Daguerreo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Reize Seatlan]]||&amp;lt;3||&amp;quot;I like you, Reize!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lily]]||Hblubguhh||&amp;quot;You almost died...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Leida]]||Blah blah||&amp;quot;You've gotta learn to get used to stuff outside of your comfort zone, girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ivo Galvan]]||*gulp*||&amp;quot;Oh, you're not gonna be happy, are you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Faruja Senra]]||Someone to look up to||&amp;quot;Thank you for protecting me from Priel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tifa Lockhart]]||SOLIDARITY||&amp;quot;Adventure buddies!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Riku]]||:O||&amp;quot;No way! No ''way''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lenn]]||Yossha! Quest!||&amp;quot;Helping one another to be strong!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Skoll Ulfang]]||Um.||&amp;quot;I don't really know him that much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Neku Sakuraba]]||sasjadhs||&amp;quot;Neku! omg omg omg&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Rhyme]]||Hooray!||&amp;quot;Rhyme's alive!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Beat]]||Good for you||&amp;quot;Nice to know you're making your own way in the world.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Nagetta]]||Good to see you!||&amp;quot;Thanks for helping us again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Luso Clemens]]||Reize 2?!||&amp;quot;He totally is! He's like Reize #2!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Evja]]||wh||&amp;quot;I, you, what, what.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Sora]]||Woaaaah.||&amp;quot;Thank you for helping me unlock a world shard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Deidra]]||Woah, are those real?||&amp;quot;Wow! I've never seen anything like you! Can you show me around?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Katnya]]||uh, hi?!||&amp;quot;She came out of nowhere to help us. Wonder who she is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Avira]]||Tougher cookie!||&amp;quot;Your sword is ''scary''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Crab||How strange||&amp;quot;We helped it and it calmed down. Wonder if we'll see it again some day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mercade Alexander]]||Hey, thanks.||&amp;quot;I'll call you or beep you if I wanna reach you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sammy Colt]]||Weirdo||&amp;quot;You're odd. Don't cause trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ramza Beoulve]]||Noble guy||&amp;quot;And his chocobo helped me when I was down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zia]]||Hope you're OK||&amp;quot;Be safe, ok? Watch out for Heartless!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pixi]]||So acrobatic!||&amp;quot;I wonder what was with that sword...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Gilgamesh]]||Ha ha, aww||&amp;quot;What a weird guy. I feel sorry for him for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ping]]||Tin Pin Slammer?!||&amp;quot;I, uh, didn't know it had fans!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Deelel]]||Beep boop!||&amp;quot;Here by our side.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Relm Arrowny]]||Hmm?||&amp;quot;Mr Mew seems to like you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Uh-Oa||A goddess!||&amp;quot;It was scary, but we turned her around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Wild Saurian||Nasty guy||&amp;quot;He's a force of nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sho Minamimoto]]||WHAT||&amp;quot;WHAT&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scarmiglione]]||gross gross gross||&amp;quot;I hope I never see him again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hades]]||?!||&amp;quot;What? His power...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scar]]||WTF||&amp;quot;There's something that puts me on edge about this guy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Priel Aylin]]||Yeah.||&amp;quot;Yeah.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||The Midgar Zolom||NOT FOR EATING||&amp;quot;You're not gonna get me! I'm not snake food!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Shinra]]||How disgusting...||&amp;quot;They treat people really badly... but how can we stop it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Cutscenes==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Logs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''THE LIST''' of things that have tried to eat Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Yodai Higashizawa]] (she thinks)&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Priel Aylin]] &lt;br /&gt;
* The Heartless (implicitly)&lt;br /&gt;
* Midgar Zolom (quite definitely)&lt;br /&gt;
* Zuu&lt;br /&gt;
* Wild Saurian (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Sand Worm (actually succeeded... temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MORE TO COME SOON...? &lt;br /&gt;
WE HOPE NOT...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki</id>
		<title>Shiki Misaki</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki"/>
				<updated>2013-05-15T09:52:49Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|age=15&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Shiki's_Bottom-screen_portrait.PNG&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|series=The World Ends With You&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Shibuya&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Players, Shard Seekers&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Player&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=&amp;quot;Once you see the real me, will we still be friends?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=I'm what?!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Ewffr.png|left]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki is one of the Players in the Reaper's Game, and the original partner of Neku Sakuraba. Previously just a normal girl living in Shibuya with a best friend named Eri, upon her death she ended up in the Underground, Shibuya's underworld, and made a contestant in the Reaper's Game- a contest not just to win another chance to live, but to protect Shibuya and enrich the lives of its people by dealing with the supernatural beings called Noise.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Although Neku's amnesia and antisocial tendencies meant that their partnership begun on a rocky note, with some dangerous incidents, Shiki's attitude helped them to quickly bond and become fast friends. They ended up reaching the critical final day of the Game and taking on its Game Master, Yodai Higashizawa, whose defeat would allow them to both come back to life. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, before this could happen, Neku was thrust straight into a second week of the Game, all part of a far greater scheme which nobody had yet realised... a scheme which could not find fulfilment as the Heartless cracked their way into Shibuya. Shiki, who had been removed entirely from reality- being as she was Neku's most precious thing and his 'entry fee'- was thrust back into the world just in time to see it collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tumbling through the darkness, her memories a little muddled, Shiki awoke in Traverse Town. Now operating out of [[WildKat Cafe]]- the only slim World Shard of Shibuya thus far to survive- she searches for the other Players and tries to understand what's happened to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki is a Player, but she's a person first, and she has a professional hobby. She's an expert seamstress and is very good at making clothing from scratch, of any kind and fashion. Being a child of Shibuya, one of the crucibles of fashion and style, she has an excellently keen understanding of how this kind of thing works, which is just as well, because in the streets of Shibuya, style is survival.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She also has a slew of psychokinetic abilities, which allow her to animate and control objects. Some of these are granted to her by the various Pins used to compete in the Reaper's Game- small metal badges which grant access to abilities called Psychs. By expressing the user's imagination and creativity, thoughts can be changed into power to give a variety of offensive effects.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki also has a stuffed animal she made herself named Mr. Mew. This simple-seeming black cat toy can be animated by her psychokinesis and has a semi-independant existence, animated by aspects of Shiki's subconcious. It serves as a valuable offensive tool for Shiki, and a cornerstone of her fighting style. She is capable of using him in Fusion attacks, which are special combo attacks that grow stronger depending on her bond with another.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By using her Player Pin, Shiki can also form temporary Pacts with other people. This allows people to adjust their Vibe, the frequency with which they resonate with the rest of reality. This is essential to fighting the Noise, which exist on multiple levels of reality at once.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Powers and Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Shiki-FK-Profile.gif]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shiki's Pins]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:134986911912421.png|left]] A bracelet Shiki and Reize found in the Mythril Mines. As the first treasure Shiki acquired as an adventurer, she's very attached to it. It provides a negligible boost to agility and magic defence, especially if she catches a spell right on the bracelet. It can also be used to learn the Bug Killer ability, granting increased attack power against insect monsters, although she doesn't yet know this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Mythrilrod.png]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A weapon forged for Shiki by the Legendary Smith after weeks of training in the Hermit's Library, Daguerreo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Reize Seatlan]]||&amp;lt;3||&amp;quot;I like you, Reize!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lily]]||Hblubguhh||&amp;quot;You almost died...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Leida]]||Blah blah||&amp;quot;You've gotta learn to get used to stuff outside of your comfort zone, girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ivo Galvan]]||*gulp*||&amp;quot;Oh, you're not gonna be happy, are you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Faruja Senra]]||Someone to look up to||&amp;quot;Thank you for protecting me from Priel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tifa Lockhart]]||SOLIDARITY||&amp;quot;Adventure buddies!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Riku]]||:O||&amp;quot;No way! No ''way''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lenn]]||Yossha! Quest!||&amp;quot;Helping one another to be strong!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Skoll Ulfang]]||Um.||&amp;quot;I don't really know him that much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Neku Sakuraba]]||sasjadhs||&amp;quot;Neku! omg omg omg&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Rhyme]]||Hooray!||&amp;quot;Rhyme's alive!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Beat]]||Good for you||&amp;quot;Nice to know you're making your own way in the world.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Name&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100&amp;quot; | Status&lt;br /&gt;
! scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;500&amp;quot; | Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Nagetta]]||Good to see you!||&amp;quot;Thanks for helping us again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Luso Clemens]]||Reize 2?!||&amp;quot;He totally is! He's like Reize #2!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Evja]]||wh||&amp;quot;I, you, what, what.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Sora]]||Woaaaah.||&amp;quot;Thank you for helping me unlock a world shard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Deidra]]||Woah, are those real?||&amp;quot;Wow! I've never seen anything like you! Can you show me around?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Katnya]]||uh, hi?!||&amp;quot;She came out of nowhere to help us. Wonder who she is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Avira]]||Tougher cookie!||&amp;quot;Your sword is ''scary''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Crab||How strange||&amp;quot;We helped it and it calmed down. Wonder if we'll see it again some day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mercade Alexander]]||Hey, thanks.||&amp;quot;I'll call you or beep you if I wanna reach you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sammy Colt]]||Weirdo||&amp;quot;You're odd. Don't cause trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ramza Beoulve]]||Noble guy||&amp;quot;And his chocobo helped me when I was down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zia]]||Hope you're OK||&amp;quot;Be safe, ok? Watch out for Heartless!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pixi]]||So acrobatic!||&amp;quot;I wonder what was with that sword...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Gilgamesh]]||Ha ha, aww||&amp;quot;What a weird guy. I feel sorry for him for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ping]]||Tin Pin Slammer?!||&amp;quot;I, uh, didn't know it had fans!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Deelel]]||Beep boop!||&amp;quot;Here by our side.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Relm Arrowny]]||Hmm?||&amp;quot;Mr Mew seems to like you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|}&lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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||Uh-Oa||A goddess!||&amp;quot;It was scary, but we turned her around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||Wild Saurian||Nasty guy||&amp;quot;He's a force of nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sho Minamimoto]]||WHAT||&amp;quot;WHAT&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Scarmiglione]]||gross gross gross||&amp;quot;I hope I never see him again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hades]]||?!||&amp;quot;What? His power...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Scar]]||WTF||&amp;quot;There's something that puts me on edge about this guy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Priel Aylin]]||Yeah.||&amp;quot;Yeah.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||The Midgar Zolom||NOT FOR EATING||&amp;quot;You're not gonna get me! I'm not snake food!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Shinra]]||How disgusting...||&amp;quot;They treat people really badly... but how can we stop it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Cutscenes==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Logs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''THE LIST''' of things that have tried to eat Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Yodai Higashizawa]] (she thinks)&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Priel Aylin]] &lt;br /&gt;
* The Heartless (implicitly)&lt;br /&gt;
* Midgar Zolom (quite definitely)&lt;br /&gt;
* Zuu&lt;br /&gt;
* Wild Saurian (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Sand Worm (actually succeeded... temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MORE TO COME SOON...? &lt;br /&gt;
WE HOPE NOT...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>File:Mythrilrod.png</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-15T09:51:07Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki</id>
		<title>Shiki Misaki</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-14T10:37:57Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|age=15&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Shiki's_Bottom-screen_portrait.PNG&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|series=The World Ends With You&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Shibuya&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Players, Shard Seekers&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Player&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=&amp;quot;Once you see the real me, will we still be friends?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=I'm what?!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Ewffr.png|left]]&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is one of the Players in the Reaper's Game, and the original partner of Neku Sakuraba. Previously just a normal girl living in Shibuya with a best friend named Eri, upon her death she ended up in the Underground, Shibuya's underworld, and made a contestant in the Reaper's Game- a contest not just to win another chance to live, but to protect Shibuya and enrich the lives of its people by dealing with the supernatural beings called Noise.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although Neku's amnesia and antisocial tendencies meant that their partnership begun on a rocky note, with some dangerous incidents, Shiki's attitude helped them to quickly bond and become fast friends. They ended up reaching the critical final day of the Game and taking on its Game Master, Yodai Higashizawa, whose defeat would allow them to both come back to life. &lt;br /&gt;
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However, before this could happen, Neku was thrust straight into a second week of the Game, all part of a far greater scheme which nobody had yet realised... a scheme which could not find fulfilment as the Heartless cracked their way into Shibuya. Shiki, who had been removed entirely from reality- being as she was Neku's most precious thing and his 'entry fee'- was thrust back into the world just in time to see it collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tumbling through the darkness, her memories a little muddled, Shiki awoke in Traverse Town. Now operating out of [[WildKat Cafe]]- the only slim World Shard of Shibuya thus far to survive- she searches for the other Players and tries to understand what's happened to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is a Player, but she's a person first, and she has a professional hobby. She's an expert seamstress and is very good at making clothing from scratch, of any kind and fashion. Being a child of Shibuya, one of the crucibles of fashion and style, she has an excellently keen understanding of how this kind of thing works, which is just as well, because in the streets of Shibuya, style is survival.&lt;br /&gt;
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She also has a slew of psychokinetic abilities, which allow her to animate and control objects. Some of these are granted to her by the various Pins used to compete in the Reaper's Game- small metal badges which grant access to abilities called Psychs. By expressing the user's imagination and creativity, thoughts can be changed into power to give a variety of offensive effects.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki also has a stuffed animal she made herself named Mr. Mew. This simple-seeming black cat toy can be animated by her psychokinesis and has a semi-independant existence, animated by aspects of Shiki's subconcious. It serves as a valuable offensive tool for Shiki, and a cornerstone of her fighting style. She is capable of using him in Fusion attacks, which are special combo attacks that grow stronger depending on her bond with another.&lt;br /&gt;
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By using her Player Pin, Shiki can also form temporary Pacts with other people. This allows people to adjust their Vibe, the frequency with which they resonate with the rest of reality. This is essential to fighting the Noise, which exist on multiple levels of reality at once.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Powers and Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Shiki-FK-Profile.gif]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Shiki's Pins]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:134986911912421.png|left]] A bracelet Shiki and Reize found in the Mythril Mines. As the first treasure Shiki acquired as an adventurer, she's very attached to it. It provides a negligible boost to agility and magic defence, especially if she catches a spell right on the bracelet. It can also be used to learn the Bug Killer ability, granting increased attack power against insect monsters, although she doesn't yet know this.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Reize Seatlan]]||&amp;lt;3||&amp;quot;I like you, Reize!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lily]]||Hblubguhh||&amp;quot;You almost died...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Leida]]||Blah blah||&amp;quot;You've gotta learn to get used to stuff outside of your comfort zone, girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ivo Galvan]]||*gulp*||&amp;quot;Oh, you're not gonna be happy, are you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Faruja Senra]]||Someone to look up to||&amp;quot;Thank you for protecting me from Priel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tifa Lockhart]]||SOLIDARITY||&amp;quot;Adventure buddies!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Riku]]||:O||&amp;quot;No way! No ''way''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lenn]]||Yossha! Quest!||&amp;quot;Helping one another to be strong!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Skoll Ulfang]]||Um.||&amp;quot;I don't really know him that much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Neku Sakuraba]]||sasjadhs||&amp;quot;Neku! omg omg omg&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Rhyme]]||Hooray!||&amp;quot;Rhyme's alive!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Beat]]||Good for you||&amp;quot;Nice to know you're making your own way in the world.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
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===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Nagetta]]||Good to see you!||&amp;quot;Thanks for helping us again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Luso Clemens]]||Reize 2?!||&amp;quot;He totally is! He's like Reize #2!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Evja]]||wh||&amp;quot;I, you, what, what.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Sora]]||Woaaaah.||&amp;quot;Thank you for helping me unlock a world shard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Deidra]]||Woah, are those real?||&amp;quot;Wow! I've never seen anything like you! Can you show me around?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Katnya]]||uh, hi?!||&amp;quot;She came out of nowhere to help us. Wonder who she is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Avira]]||Tougher cookie!||&amp;quot;Your sword is ''scary''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||Crab||How strange||&amp;quot;We helped it and it calmed down. Wonder if we'll see it again some day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]]||Hey, thanks.||&amp;quot;I'll call you or beep you if I wanna reach you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sammy Colt]]||Weirdo||&amp;quot;You're odd. Don't cause trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ramza Beoulve]]||Noble guy||&amp;quot;And his chocobo helped me when I was down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Zia]]||Hope you're OK||&amp;quot;Be safe, ok? Watch out for Heartless!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pixi]]||So acrobatic!||&amp;quot;I wonder what was with that sword...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Gilgamesh]]||Ha ha, aww||&amp;quot;What a weird guy. I feel sorry for him for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ping]]||Tin Pin Slammer?!||&amp;quot;I, uh, didn't know it had fans!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Deelel]]||Beep boop!||&amp;quot;Here by our side.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Relm Arrowny]]||Hmm?||&amp;quot;Mr Mew seems to like you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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||Uh-Oa||A goddess!||&amp;quot;It was scary, but we turned her around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||Wild Saurian||Nasty guy||&amp;quot;He's a force of nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sho Minamimoto]]||WHAT||&amp;quot;WHAT&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scarmiglione]]||gross gross gross||&amp;quot;I hope I never see him again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hades]]||?!||&amp;quot;What? His power...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Scar]]||WTF||&amp;quot;There's something that puts me on edge about this guy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Priel Aylin]]||Yeah.||&amp;quot;Yeah.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||The Midgar Zolom||NOT FOR EATING||&amp;quot;You're not gonna get me! I'm not snake food!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Shinra]]||How disgusting...||&amp;quot;They treat people really badly... but how can we stop it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Cutscenes==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Logs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''THE LIST''' of things that have tried to eat Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Yodai Higashizawa]] (she thinks)&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Priel Aylin]] &lt;br /&gt;
* The Heartless (implicitly)&lt;br /&gt;
* Midgar Zolom (quite definitely)&lt;br /&gt;
* Zuu&lt;br /&gt;
* Wild Saurian (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Sand Worm (actually succeeded... temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MORE TO COME SOON...? &lt;br /&gt;
WE HOPE NOT...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Artisanquest:_The_First_Trial</id>
		<title>Artisanquest: The First Trial</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-14T05:33:30Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/05/08 |Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo |Synopsis=Having been granted their weapons, Shiki, Lenn and Lily quickly find them tested. But E...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/05/08&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Having been granted their weapons, Shiki, Lenn and Lily quickly find them tested. But Evja isn't willing to give up on Priel...&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Lily, Priel Aylin, Shiki Misaki, Deelel,  Evja, Lenn&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's been three days since we collected what we needed. Three days of hard work and forging for the Legendary Smith, and three days of unknown adventures for you guys, I'm sure. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And it's finally come to this!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's not much ceremony to it, but she has three weapons to hand over.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; To Lenn, she gives a Rune Blade.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; To Lily, she gives a Rapier.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And to Shiki, she gives a Mythril Staff.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I trust that you will use these weapons for the good of others and to fight against the Heartless,&amp;quot; she says to the three of them. Kumoto, happy to stop pretending to be in any position of authority, is sat off to the side eating a sandwich. Shiki takes hers- an aquamarine polearm with highlights of pink and champagne- and weighs it in her hand.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And she bows to the Smith again, this time keeping her hat on.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You're welcome to come back to Daguerreo any time to improve your training. This is only the first step.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn nods. She takes the jewelled sword, inlaid with stones she'd provided the Smith with. She smiles. &amp;quot;A step. Not a destination.&amp;quot; She sheaths it, bowing to the woman politely. &amp;quot;To protect what's important.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Such a range of weapons.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja mumbles aloud while leaning against a nearby wall, arms crossed as she watches the 'ceremony' of offering weapons. &amp;quot;I wonder just what limitations you have on the things you can make.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Still. No point in bringing that up at the moment. Evja could simply approach the smith later to ask a question of her regarding such. Perhaps she could go so far as toe forge that mythical weapon she has been searching for. &amp;quot;So what now, Shiki? Lenn? Lily? Is this that and we are to leave?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel has been watching her friends train and contiune to grow. She really ahas no need for another weapon than her dic it was just a thing with her still her friends now had crafted and learnedf to use some weapons that would let them better take care of themselves. &amp;quot;Hummmm so it seems your traning is done at least for this... phase.&amp;quot; Given what Lenn said she's pretty sure this is the start of a much longer process.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily receives her weapon gently, and unsheathes it in a smooth motion to gaze upon the blade. &amp;quot;I'll remember what everyone taught me.&amp;quot; She murmurs warmly to the smith, beaming up at her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;ONly the first step... but what would the second be,&amp;quot; she mumbles to herself, then looks to Shiki. AIN any case, she slides the blade back into its resting place and attaches the scabbard to her outfit, tightening her new belt into place.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Hehe~ Time to have a little fun. Ready, big guy~?&amp;quot; A certain red headed dragon girl spoke from her vantage point atop Daguerreo. A gruff snort was all the response she got back, which came from a vaguely dragon shaped creature. The colored shapes it was made of clearly marked it as Noise. A Ragtime Drake in fact. One of the stronger forms of Noise. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Good boy~ Now go and make their days a little worse~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Their cheery discussions were then cut off as a bone chilling bellow could be heard echoing throughout all of Daguerreo. Following that was the sound of flapping wings and then...the ground shook as the drake landed. &amp;quot;Ehehehe~ this'll be a fun show~&amp;quot; Priel giggled, resting a hand in her lap and her chin in her hand as she stared downwards, watching as the chaos began. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The drake wasted no time upon landing however and raised it's head, beginning to gather energy into it's opened mouth. &amp;quot;Annnnnd boom~&amp;quot; Came Priel's whimsical command, dangling her feet out and spreading her arms as the Noise roared and then thrust it's head forward, releasing a blast of laser breath to tear into the architecture, causing huge chunks of stone debris to go flying about! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Happy training funtimes have just been interrupted. This is a public service announcement! Have a nice day!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Limitations? Try me. I didn't get my name for no good rea&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_w bg_n ++ hw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Aww, and we were going to talk about so many interesting things! Shiki had somethign to say to Lily and Deelel but even if she did, then the noise would have drowned it out! That loud, awful noise!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She shoots a desperate, frightened look at the others, and then--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Runs to the entrance. Where else would she go?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki has never seen a Ragtime Drake before in her life. She didn't think they MADE Noise that big.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Among Noise, it is one of the most distinct- lacking an awful lot of body parts, it is far more graffiti-tattoo than scale. Its skull-like head, feet, wings and spines, as well as part of its tail, are made of purple and blue two-dimensional paint, and its body glows with pale green energy. And it can shoot lasers.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Those lasers have just carved a portion of the cliff face off of the entrance to Daguerreo, not completely covering the entrance but bringing down tons of rock into the lake around it. Shiki steps out, shielding herself from the gravel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Of course, it could only be her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;PRIIIIIEEEEEEEL!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn frowns. &amp;quot;Well, time to put these new weapons to the test, eh guys?&amp;quot; She draws out her blade. &amp;quot;Let's do it.&amp;quot; She looks back to the smith. &amp;quot;Think you could make sure everyone that can't fight is clear of the area?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Gosh darnit -- &amp;quot;PRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEL!!!&amp;quot; Lily's screech almost mirrors Shiki's. She hops back away from the falling debris, and nearly stumbles. But soon the air around her fills with a faint mist as the recently acquired water affinity infuses her, seeping through her mind, body, and spirit alike...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The girl in white robes turns to get a good look at the abomination Priel's summoned and immediately scowls. &amp;quot;Noise and Heartless, they're pretty similar on the inside... and she thinks nothing of using them. Sorry, Ivo, I'm breaking that promise!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But then she gets another goodlook at the Ragtime Drake, and shivers. It's time to put her newly gained skills - barely acquired, and mostly unrefined as they are - to the test, and that opponent's FAR more than she bargained for...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't hate! Do NOT fight with hatred in your heart or anger! You have no idea why she is doing this and for all you know you could be lashing out at someone being forced to!&amp;quot; Evja tries to get the girls here to not fritz and try to murder Priel, mostly because the Viera knew... what it felt like to be forced to do something under contract with Hades. Still, there was panic, and chaos, and Evja didn't exactly feel like he was suited to do much other than hurt or protect, and in this case... protecting is more easily done by nullifying the other force first. &amp;quot;All of you do your best, just... please, trust me. Giving a chance and being hurt is better than hurting because you would not give a chance.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Wait, isn't that similar to one of Reize's 'vows' thing? Well, perhaps. The player forgets. Either way, Evja charges towards the drake and attempts to get it's attention by fluffing up and trying to appear big and scary and dangerous while not actually attacking it just yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel pauses for a moment as Priel show up and she's summoning noise. She puse looking at Priel for a moment. There seems to be a bit of an understanding there for a mom en as the attack comes. Priel has gone viral in the basic's understanding of the world. Whelp that was that there'd be no holding back today as she now pulls he disc off her back and powers it's combat up with a humm as the edge lights up. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks to Lily for a moment. &amp;quot;Nothing to be sorry for, she's the one going viral. She made her choice now we do what we have to.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She contiune to throw her disc at the noise and movingly rapidly as she goes so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wrong, Evja! Priel went up and signed a deal with Hades to become a bigger jerk than she already was!&amp;quot; Lily complains, waving her free hand frantically at the person she's addressing! &amp;quot;She wasn't forced to do it or anything. She wanted to!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hiiiii~&amp;quot; Priel called down the group from where she was...pretty high up. That probably made it even more insulting somehow. Following her greeting, she waved rather cutely at them, fluttering her hand slightly. Not doing a very good job of helping Evja's case. Whether or not she was being forced to do this was anyone's guess. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Noise down below with them though was not so interested in casual greetings however. It's skull head raised, glaring about before finally settling on Evja who seemed to be making a fool out of herself to get it's attention. Well, it worked. The drake was distracted long enough for Deelel's attack to come impacting into it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Damage was minimal though and it did nothing but the anger the beast who roared angrily before whirling about quickly and without warning, lashing out with it's tail to strike all present. It did not stop there. Opening it's mouth, a stream of less powerful laser breath was fired, lancing out to envelop all present in a burst of anger.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It might have even happened if Sho hadn't put the idea in her head,&amp;quot; Shiki says distastefully. And quickly, because there's terrible laser breathing dragons to deal with!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She'd love to fight Priel but not even a piercing pillar can reach up that high. So... she's got to do this with a partner, so she holds out her-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; TAIL AND LASERS&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki leaps once, twice, polevaults with her mythril rod over a rock-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Holds out her player pin and offers it up to whoever will take it. She's not a Player, but the pact still works and empowers whomever she works with to give them more power when it comes to fighting Noise.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Just because she has a weapon doesn't mean Mr. Mew's not going to sit back and let her deal with this herself! He scampers up and bears his psychokinetic claws, leaping to scratch at the Drake's wings. And face. And tail. Shiki appreciates it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn barely avoids the attack, leaping and rolling away. She catches the pin and sets it on her outfit. She reaches up to touch a crystal set into the blade, before swinging it, and launching a fireball at the Drake to blast it, and try to keep IT on the defensive.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You're not helping yourself!&amp;quot; Evja grumbles aloud towards the dragongirl high up before sidestepping the attack of the dragon, reappearing a bit away from where he was a moment before only to leap at the dragon with his Judge Sword out and miss in some fashion. Great. &amp;quot;All of you! If you know anything of the ordeal with Avira, how did she break her contract?! I was never told!&amp;quot; If he can break the bad-end of Hades contract with her, perhaps she can simply be left with the power of it and not the bad things.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For now, though, the Viera leaps up into the air and attempts to pounce down atop the noise with one spear, only to bounce up and chuck it again.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily's clobbered first by the tail, knocking her back and leaving a nasty bruise on her cheek as she's sent tumbling to the ground and then exposed to BURNING FIRE. She screams from the insane, searing heat as it washes over her, setting some of her clothes on fire - and her aqua barrier's not doing a very good jof of tamping it down, though some of it smolders to nothing other parts of her outfit are going up in flames.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;PRIEL! This isn't a game! We'll be hurt, and SO WILL YOU!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She brandishes her new weapon, hesitating only a moment... but points it first at the Ragtime Drake, unleashing a burst of ice crystals straight at it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel doesn't have much to say to Preil as she moves try and bring the beast down. She's not able to evade the attack but she does manage to parry it with her blade enough to surive it and she's now fading back running a few commands on her self that should give her quite the boost in the long run. &amp;quot;It's too late she's already made the deal if she's controling them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Haaaaah? What was that? I'm so high up here that I can heeeear yoooou~&amp;quot; She was lying, she heard Evja and Lily just fine. But this was more amusing to her. She wasn't saying anything to prove or disprove her situation. All she seemed to care about was having fun. And so far, this was pretty fun. To her anyway. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The barrage of strange stuffed animals, fireballs, and sword strikes definitely did some damage. The drake falters for a bit before taking action again. It launches up into the air, avoiding Lily's ice barrage in the process before spreading it's wings, which began to take on a peculiar glow before flapping downwards. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The action caused a forceful wind current and a wave of energy to be emitted, aiming to throw them all off balance. Following that, the noise opened it's mouth, gathering energy for another laser blast... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It was preparing...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn is buffeted by the wind, stumbling slightly, as she produces some crystals, looking up at the dragon charging up. She can only protect so many people at once, though... the first people being herself, Shiki, and Lily. The others will be able to protect themselves for now, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No?!&amp;quot; Shiki shouts to Evja, confused. &amp;quot;I thought she was just this girl with a pretty awesome sword?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki doesn't pay attention to things outside of her monkeysphere. Also, now she's got a pact with Lenn! Split screen effect and everything. Gotta love that mild, pleasant feeling of synchronising your soul to hum in time with someone else. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Subsequently she catches the barrier crystal perfectly, even through the high winds, swinging on her rod to evade the hail of slicing stone the Drake is knocking up. And she can see it charging--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You're gonna be next once we clip this guy's wings!&amp;quot; she assures Priel, creating a tangled chain with her Straitjacket pin. And once the Drake's on the ground... might as well completely rattle its brain!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Damnit... at least give her the benefit of the doubt! She seems the type to enjoy it even if she was being forced into doing it! We all know she likes making you lot fluff up!&amp;quot; Geeze, it's like these 'nice people' were suddenly bloodthirsty. 'Too late, she's already in with them.' 'We're gonna clip your wings' Geeze.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then suddenly Evja was knocked backwards and stumbling from the wings of the dragon flapping around, head knocking hard against the wall and groaning softly. It took a few moments before he stood back up and attempted to jump straight up and use his spear to stab the dragon things mouth shut, trying to keep it from destroying things.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well how do these things TEND to work in your worlds?! Magical contracts, I mean! We don't have those in mine, though there are always books and stories about witches and spells being broken by silly things!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The blasting winds catch up the light-framed Lily and her burning robes, throwing her high into the air after quite a tumble over the ground. Her body wasslammed against debris and the ground again and again, so when she finally heads skyward it's with the winds whipping around her, raging gales that work to support her as she can only seem to manage when she's getting REALLY worked up. This time those winds are frosty and filled with mist...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;THEN HEAR THIS INSTEAD!!!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The lakewaters ripple and dance, glowing faintly as Lily's power infuses it. That same glow's preading forth from her. Soon, jets of water roil and spew skywards, and temperatures plummet until crystal clear ice forms into mighty wind-born fragments, twirling and swirling like a tornado. Huge barrages launch from it, dozens - HUNDREDS of softball-sized fragments hurling themselves through the air as if thrown by an expert baseball pitcher. Some are smooth, many are spiky and sharp... and they hurl for both Priel AND her big Drake too!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel looks up to see Priel as she keeps going on. More and more Deelel wonders if the demi human thinks this is a game? Either way she made a deal with Sho, and pretty much has cemente she's an enemy. Deelel is able to use a trick she learned from TRON and deflects this chain of attacks with her disc and them bounds towards the drake she'd try to get the demi human but right now the dragon noise or whatever it is then deal with her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You really gltiched up, laugh it off now but your a virus and serve no purpose in this world or any other anymore.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then Deelel strikes with several powerful disc strikes before falling back to prepre for her next attack.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Whoops~&amp;quot; Priel spoke rather nonchalantly, lazily shielding herself with an arm despite the fact that the currently in flight Noise was taking the damage. The barrage of ice from Lily, spear strikes from Evja, disc strikes from Deelel, and Shiki's chains. Needless to say, the drake was grounded rather hard. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...But wait, it's energy was still building. And building...and building. Soon it grew too much to be contained and forced Evja's spear out and away. &amp;quot;Ooooooh, here it comes!&amp;quot; Priel announced with excitement, leaning forward to watch. An energy sphere left the Noise's mouth, seemingly suspended in place. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Annnnnnnd boom~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Suddenly the sphere contracted into nothing and...all seemed well. Right? Wrong. BWOOSH. Almost breaking the sound barrier, a blast of laser energy was fired out from the drake's opened mouth and it turned it's head, aiming to raze the landscape and all combatants at the same time. &amp;quot;Wheeeee~&amp;quot; The reapear cheered above, clapping her hands at the show on display below.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Oh well, we tried!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Should have frozen it, Shiki thinks, on reflection. She was hoping she'd hit it enough that whatever laser it fired would just go off into the air, but instead it goes off into the party. And it's loud.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And it /hurts/. It really, really hurts, knocking Shiki off her feet like a ragdoll. She bounces one, two, three times and the third sends her into the water.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ever so slowly, she picks herself up. The Legendary Smith didn't expect her to use her rod for a crutch, I'm sure.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I DON'T HAVE MAGIC IN MY WORLD!&amp;quot; she shouts back at Evja, perhaps a little TOO loud. She sucks up the pain and clenches her teeth.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And right now I don't CARE! Concentrate on the giant psycho Noise!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sheesh,&amp;quot; more quietly to herself, &amp;quot;If you like her so much why don't you just kiss her or something... eh beh beh... come on, Lenn.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki tries to establish a connection, reaching out through panic and pain to try and synchronise herself with Lenn.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For a moment, her elfin friend might feel just a taste of Shiki's desperate anger and the depth of the fear she wants to conquer, despite her bluster--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And with their spirits in alignment, her and Lenn can perfectly coordinate their Fusion attack. A combined and synchronised melee attack to pummel the Ragtime Drake into the floor! Even Mr. Mew joins in! And Shiki smashes it like a baseball bat!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; LAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaser!!! As it rushes in towards her, Lily drops all control of the gathered ice and instead focuses her power inwardly and just in front of her. A thin shield of light forms and sparks fly from it as the laser hits. Fear flickers on Lily's face as the shield quickly starts losing its intensity, fading and flashing in places as she struggles to pump power into it and leech away the laser's to fuel it. Chunks of the laser disperse into the air but--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhk---&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The shield's punctured in a hurry, and the beam rakes across Lily, searching flesh with a burning intensity. She promptly tumbles groundward, and plunges into the lake with a meteoric impact.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn leaps aside, avoiding the blast like a pro, and frowning as Lily goes down. Shiki probably would feel Lenn's own rage... She joins into the fusion, pressing the a gem, and adding wind magics to her assault!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Doesn't have magic?! Preposterous! She was using magic right now! Those pins were magical! Evja was about to grumble when he had to look up at the drake, the spear acting as a method of making it more and more dangerous. &amp;quot;Ohshi-&amp;quot; The Viera curled up with both arms in front of himself and brought his cloak up just as the laser hit the Viera and sent him flying backwards foot over head and into the watery basin around the area.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; 'If you like her so much, kiss her!' rolled through his head as he laid there in the water dazed, before it suddenly hit him. He'd read stories before where a kiss broke magical enchantments. That's just stupid, though. Surely it wouldn't work... right? But, Hades was real. Magical contracts are real... maybe...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;ENOUGH!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The angry shout came from the watersoaked Viera as he leapt out of the water and his cloak flew off, flying at the dragon with two spears as he glowed a bright golden color. The area around him seemed to darken as if the light sucked in towards him before he ripped straight up and 'through' the dragon in an attempt to destroy it. Of course, this repeated itself several times, up and down, around, dancing back and forth before he finally launched the spear down towards its' head and vanished.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But where'd the Vieran Judge go?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Fwip~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Bwip~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Swish swoosh!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A careful eye could see him zipping back and forth through the air, off things, bouncing around before finally reappearing beside where Priel was. &amp;quot;Hey, stop this shit you idiot, I'm trying to keep all of you from killing each other!&amp;quot; came a chastising tone to her before the Viera spun her around and attempted to plant a kiss right on her lips. Of course, the veil 'she' normally wore wasn't on at the moment, trying and hoping that, well... if this place is full of magical and crazy things, maybe that WOULD work!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel is quite fast has surived a lot from her own world let alone this strange alien one she's been dumped into. She's able to just get clear of the attack in time but to her horror she see's Lily go down and go down hard. Something kinda goes pop, not only Lily was a User but she was her friend and somene dispist her limitations on technology had tried to understand about Deelel's word. This is not a hpppy program, she's not a happy program at all. She can feel like any human and what she feels right now. She now runs for the creature. She has no real love for Evja but prehaps? She's finally getting her act together as she seems outraged as she is about Lily's condtion. Deelel follow the humanoid rabid up with her disk and she's making to go for the kill there's no speech no words no flah just an intent to brutally take the enemy down.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel just sat there, legs dangling over the side of the cliff face from where she was, watching gleefully as the Noise's laser blast tore into the landscape and sent people flying. What caught her sight the most however was Lily flying through the air...and then crashing into the lake. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;....Pffft-Ahahahahahahaha!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And all at once, Priel burst out into raucous laughter. Holding her stomach, she leaned back, kicking her legs out wildly as she laughed up a storm. &amp;quot;Oh my god! Ahahahaha--seriously? Did she seriously just---pffff! Ahahahahaha! Oh wow! Oh god! I can't! She just...SPLASH! Oh man, that was great! Ahahahaha!&amp;quot; So busy was Priel laughing that the fact that those brave heroes below took out that poor Ragtime Drake with a fierce array of counter attacks. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The sheer power of their combinations caused the Noise to be banished into nothingness soon after. Especially Deelel's final strike to put the nail in the coffin. However, so busy was Priel with laughing that she also missed Evja's reappearance until she was turned out and promptly kissed. Yes, kissed. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her eyes widened at that and her laughter was immediately cut off. Silence. ...More silence. ....Even more silence. And the they parted. &amp;quot;Oh my, Evja...I had no idea you swing that way now~&amp;quot; Feigning embarrassment, Priel brought a hand up to her mouth, smiling in sheer amusement at the viera. No, there was no indignant yelling or maidenly embarrassment, but one thing was clear. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That sure as hell didn't break any contracts. Good job Evja! You solved nothing! Hooraaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki's mind is just a swimming, spilling mass right now. She's not able to think coherently, just running from one emotion to another. She's filled with vicious, survival-fuelled fury as she thrashes at the Drake with everything she's learned so far, until it implodes into thin air and static. As soon as it's done, she doesn't stop her momentum, stepping forward, lurching like she's punch-drunk, looking around but not able to actually see anything.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then she sees Lily in the water, and she basically loses it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki hasn't cried once, despite everything that has happened. Despite maybe losing Neku. Despite being alive and trapped in a body that's not hers. Despite everything that Priel has done. But seeing Lily, she just--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;NO NO nonononononononononono&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She wades out into the lake, mythril rod flailing from side to side, hiking her legs up and desperately grabbing Lily, dragging her through the water.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Nonononono, Lily.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She drags her to dry land, tears streaming down her face, snorting through her nose, looking around for some way of making this right.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't die, oh god please don't die.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn lands after her assault, right beside the fallen Lily. &amp;quot;Now, it's time for me to ruin all that mirth, wannabe killer.&amp;quot; She produces her crystals, and sets about the task of healing Lily...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja glowers at Priel as he lands a few feet away on a standable surface, only to look down at those below. Shiki freaking out about someone hurt, someone hurt, another seemingly trying to help the hurt one. &amp;quot;Are you truly enjoying this, Priel? Hurting them like this? Am I... was I that wrong about you that I offered you safety?&amp;quot; He was asking her at this point, ignoring her remark on his direction of 'swinging' as it were.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There was no hate-filled or angry speech at this point. If anything, Evja just felt disappointed. Did she actually feel bad about this? Was she doing it on her own?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, there was nothing he could do at this point for Lily, so in the end, all he can do is stay by Priel in case something happens/he needs to act on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;....Well.&amp;quot; Priel rest her chin in her hand, turning away to watch the others panic over Lily. &amp;quot;...Let's just say that I'm fulfilling a necessary role in their lives.&amp;quot; Well, that sure wasn't cryptic enough. Maybe she should try a little harder just because! Either way, her face didn't budge any and a smile remained firmly in place. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;They can hate me all they want. And honestly, I really don't like the lot of them. But regardless. This is something they need. Even if they violently protest it.&amp;quot; And apparently that was all Priel was going to say on that subject, she fell quiet then. Watching them treat Lily for a little while longer before speaking up again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh and by the way, I was given an order from Hades that you may find some sort of interest in.&amp;quot; Smiling still, the redhead glanced aside at Evja, eyes twinkling with amusement. &amp;quot;He wants me to burn your house down and then remind you that you still have a job to do on that Mercade fellow~ Otherwise, I suppose that your soul will be forfeit~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yeah, nice time to drop that bomb.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Well, dragging Lily to shore's not hard. She floats, she floats very well, and somehow ended up on her back. She is, however, a mess. Her new outfit's utterly RUINED, scorched to a mess and in parts gone completely. The skin that took the blow's similarly scorched to the bone... in a nice, wide scar going diagonally over her body. And in fact, until the curative magics from Lenn wash over her she IS NOT BREATHING.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But that's not apparently unusual for her. Shiki and Lenn might both pick up on that. Still... the healing magic works a wonder, sealing up bleeding wounds, removing some of thsoe burns, restoring some flesh. Finally, she coughs, spewing out a combination of water and blood and flopping onto her side, gasping hoarsely. &amp;quot;Aww... awah....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki stares at Lily.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Priel.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Lenn and Lily.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Back to the reaper.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh, I hate you. I hate you so much. I've hated you ever since October. But now it's not just personal. Just get out, Priel. Or I'll... I'lll... I'll kill you. I'll do it. I'll j-ju-j-... j...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Shiki just holds onto Lenn and Lily and cries.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn looks to Priel. &amp;quot;Get out. And if I see you around... I'll still be protecting people by putting you down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Evja had been watching the group below until he heard Priel say what she did. At which point he suddenly felt cold and looked a bit sick. Uneasy. &amp;quot;I... I do not...&amp;quot; he begins to say, then stops and reaches both hands up to his face to cover it a moment before yelling, &amp;quot;DAMNIT HADES I DO NOT WANT TO DO THIS!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Follow this by the Viera shakily mumbling something towards Priel, something that only she could hear. Something that the others weren't meant to hear.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please... take me home, Priel. If you can. I will not hinder you, but... let me say my piece and protect someone who may be there. Please.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wow. I did better than I thought I would. And to think that this was just a test run.&amp;quot; Priel commented lightly, not budging any despite Shiki's rather dramatic proclamation of hate. In fact, she just continued smiling. Looking all the more amused for it even. Being the bad guy sured seemed easy when Priel was doing it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well. I think that about sums up the show for today!&amp;quot; Announcing that, Priel abruptly stood and glanced back at Evja, listening to him. &amp;quot;...Sure. I wasn't ordered to /kill/ you or anything, so...I guess I have a bit of leeway.&amp;quot; Shrugging her shoulders, Priel gave one last glance down at the others before casually opening a dark corridor. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Off we go then~&amp;quot; And she gestured for Evja to step through. Once there, she followed, waving down at the group despite the threats and hate claims. &amp;quot;Byyyyye~&amp;quot; They were gone after that.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki sniffs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I lied. I don't hate her.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm scared of her.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm just so scared of her.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Artisanquest: ATE - Carrot Stew is still available?</title>
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|Date of Scene=2013/05/03&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Evja and Priel meet atop Daguerreo Library and converse.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Priel Aylin,  Evja&lt;br /&gt;
|Tinyplot=Artisanquest&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It was a couple of days since the time of Hades appearing and meeting Neku and shit hitting the fan and lots of things happening at once. Which also meant the Viera was quite likely to have had two earfuls and more regarding how horrible Priel was and what all she'd done and how she was a traitor and... really, the Viera was simply worried about her. Had she just up and left the island? She'd gone out this far on just a whim to have fun being amused by their antics, so clearly she was bored enough to get here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maybe she stayed?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Which is why Evja now sat on top of Duagerreo, idly looking off in the distance. A part of the Viera had hopes of finding the dragon to find out if she was alright. Who was he to judge by who had a contract with Hades? Even if he's the only one so far, as far as he's aware, who made a contract to help others. Maybe she did too, secretly, because she felt she needed more power.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Today found the Viera wearing a white mages robe while simply sitting there at the top of the building, veil covering 'her' face as ever. Alone. No weapons or any such. Her Chocobo was now down on the entrance to Duagerreo wandering around and playing on the shallow water. On, not in, as it was standing just on top of it. And light blue. Huh.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel had definitely gone, there was no doubt about that. But today, she returned, not to cause trouble...yet. Rather, she maintained flight, overlooking the building and it's surroundings. She didn't seem to have any real goal in mind as her eyes swept across the landscape, mentally taking notes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And for those that didn't believe that Priel had agreed to become a reaper, the proof was all there. Her wings and tail now consisted of vague shapes colored in a gradient of black to red. One could wonder how she even flew now without the proper anatomy, but they seemed to work regardless. As she passed over the landscape, her eyes spotted something strange. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Was that someone on top of the building? Now who in their right mind would do something like that? Getting a little closer, Priel could spot familiar robes signifying that it was Evja. &amp;quot;Oh great. One of them.&amp;quot; She muttered to herself, rolling her eyes after. Well, this one wasn't there when everything happened. She wondered what exactly the others told her now.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Seeing someone flying, and being pretty much the only one flying in the sky, did manage to get the Viera's attention. She watched a moment until she was pretty sure it was either Priel or a Gria and waved up towards them in a friendly manner. She... actually patted the top of the building next to where she was, though if that could be seen by the dragon girl remains to be garnered. She doesn't move, or seem angry, or pull out a weapon or do anything at this point other than sit there watching Priel to see what she had in mind to do.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Though arguably knowing of her penchant and ability to leap off the air a couple of times, she /might/ have been able to reach Priel where she was if she tried.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel saw the wave and just sighed. So much for a quick fly by to figure out the lay of the land. Ah well, what's the worse that could happen? Evja wasn't Lily after all. And so she descended, eventually landing onto the top of the building some ways away from Evja. &amp;quot;Well, I didn't expect to find anyone this high up. Aren't you going to train with the rest of those idiots?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Asking that, the redhead crossed her arms loosely, smirking as well as she stared evenly at the Viera. At least she didn't seem to be here to fight. That was always a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; When she landed, Evja leaned back a bit and looked towards Priel in a slightly sideways manner. The blustering, or rather perhaps even cruel, words did cause the Viera to smile. She did remind him of Lia. &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; he said softly, same feminine voice as ever, &amp;quot;I am not going to distract the one training them from doing that job. If they feel they need the training that badly, I am not going to stop them. I came here to keep them safe and to enjoy the sights, and to spend some time around those who do not hate me for my contract with Hades. Or what they want to imagine to be true about me despite things to the otherwise.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Stretching a bit and popping a spot in her back, Evja took the Judges Coat that was laying next to her, the white robe she typically wore most otherwise, and folded it up to form a seat next to her. Should Priel care to take it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Are you alright? You weren't hurt, were you?&amp;quot; A hand comes up to point roughly left and right at her 'wings'.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm? Me? Hurt? By what?&amp;quot; Priel asked incredulously, noting that he was referring to her wings after. &amp;quot;Oh, these. Nah, it didn't hurt. It just...happened.&amp;quot; She shrugged afterward, sauntering over and unceremoniously plopping down onto the offered seat. &amp;quot;So tell me, why /are/ you talking to me right now? You do know what I did, right?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She chuckled to herself in clear amusement afterward. &amp;quot;I'm sure those shrill harpies had no problem giving you every last detail, am I right?&amp;quot; Not that Priel cared. Not even a little bit. The Shard Seekers was never a place for her. No matter how hard anyone tried, it just was never going to work. Not with the people that were already there.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why shouldn't I be talking to you?&amp;quot; Evja finally asked in kind after a moments silence. &amp;quot;You have never done anything wrong to me. In fact... you've only ever been good to me. While I understand that you do cause them grief for your own amusement, and why they would take this as... a personal betrayal, I am not the type to judge before I know the truth of things. And even then, to a point.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja's chocobo finally settled down on the water and rolled over, flopping around with his wings like a bird that's way too big in a tiny birdbath, trying to play around. Seeing this caused the Viera to laugh softly to herself before reaching into a nearby satchel on the Viera's other side and pulling out some wrapped food.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You're welcome to it if you want. And... as I told them, I was not there, and I shall make my own decision when I have heard it from you. You seemingly made a contract for the power, or perhaps something else I am not aware of... no, I suppose it is not my business. If you do not try to hurt me or anyone I know, or cause problems for us... no matter what you made a contract for, it is of no concern to me. And if you are forced into doing something against me, or I have to step in by your bargain with Hades... to protect others, I will not hold it against you unless you try to make it personal. I know what it means to be forced to hurt someone and not want to, to be forced to do things I have no desire to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ...Evja was way too optimistic. Priel just looked away and rolled her eyes. &amp;quot;Really now...&amp;quot; She didn't say much more after that, just watching the chocobo play in the water below. It was pretty amusing. &amp;quot;As for my reasons; ehhhh, that's not really anyone's business, yeah.&amp;quot; Nope, there would be no explanations on that front. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Of course, she didn't actually confirm or deny the possibility of her causing trouble for them in one way or another. The subject was jumped over entirely. &amp;quot;No, I don't have anything against you, or Lenn. ...Shiki and Lily are horribly annoying people though~&amp;quot; She giggled to herself as she said so, resting her chin in an open hand and her elbow in her lap. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It WOULD be pretty entertaining to see them flailing about uselessly~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well, if you could refrain from giving anyone reasons to spout conceited, judgmental monologues arund me, I would appreciate it. It amazes me how many there are in this new world we share who are so full of themselves, or without their minds, that they can jump to some things they do.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was his way of saying 'Please don't cause trouble if you can help it.'&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then awkward silence, given the Viera wasn't quite sure what to say at this point. He'd been meaning to speak with her, but apparently whatever fluff that got stirred up, and now the fact that the others were angry at/hated Priel... it really took those questions aside. &amp;quot;Did you plan on staying in Fluorgis? If so, I have a home there. I imagine your home at the Shard Seekers will not be available until Reize has a chance to speak with you, so you could always stay there. I rarely do as it is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Awwwww, but giving people reasons to spout conceited, judgmental monologues is funny!&amp;quot; Priel replied, pouting at Evja afterward. Surely she must have been playing around again. &amp;quot;Watching them stew in their own anger and rush to false conclusions is the best thing after all!&amp;quot; ...Of course, Priel, of course. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Once the question of where she was staying was brought up, she just shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly. &amp;quot;Eh, I was just going to sneak in when everyone was asleep and get my stuff. After that....Ahhhh...It's been a while since I've been on the road. I was going to go back to doing full time traveling.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Smirking at that, Priel added. &amp;quot;Buuuut if I'm in the area, I'll crash at your place, sure~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Perhaps for you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's all Evja said on that part. Though at the mention of stew, the Viera's stomach grumbles just a little. &amp;quot;And... well, if you wish to do such then I shall say nothing of it. But I do ask you not to betray my trust on that. It takes all types, but you have never done anything wrong by me.&amp;quot; Thinking about it a moment, Evja fishes around in the satchel nearby to pull out a map of Fluorgis, holding it up. &amp;quot;My home is right about here, in the residential district. Section four, home sixteen. Of course, there is no keyhole on my door. A Judge, and lady, must be more cautious in a land that has many thieves than for such. Just catch me next time you desire to stay there perhaps, maybe after you get your belongings, and I will change the magicks on the door to allow you entry. I may even pay you again to cook for me. I can do it myself, but it... is not as enjoyable to do it just for me, I mean.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Right, right. Of couuuuuurse.&amp;quot; She spoke lazily, laying back against the building and letting her legs dangle over the side of the building. Glancing aside, she studied the map that Evja had presented, noting the location indicated and nodded a bit. &amp;quot;I'll keep that in mind then. ...Whenever I get to it.&amp;quot; Because surely hanging around in Fluorgis after pulling such a fast one on the Shard Seekers would be a pretty silly thing to do. Not that she was afraid of /them/, but still. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;In any case, sure, if I'm around I guess I can whip up a carrot stew or something.&amp;quot; Chuckling at that, she sat up and began to stand, stretching her arms above her head. It was amusing to her that Evja was perpetuating the carrot stereotype so badly, but hey! &amp;quot;I should be going though. I have so many things to do today.&amp;quot; Saying that, Priel took a couple steps away, staring up at the sky. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh, and feel free to tell those idiots I was here. Their reactions should be pretty hilarious~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A small sigh comes from Evja as he shakes his head a little at her last remark. &amp;quot;I do not understand you dragon types sometimes.&amp;quot; Truly. What is their interest in seeing others annoyed? &amp;quot;If you need help with anything, though... please, do not hesitate to ask. You had your reasons for doing this and I will not treat you different of them until I learn why. I do not want to see anyone I know hurt. Especially when it comes to things with Hades.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A small pause and Evja sighs as he looks down towards the ground. &amp;quot;I am going to be heading, eventually, on another trip to find something for my Chocobo. I would enjoy having you along, it could prove amusing and you may get to taste /my/ cooking for a change. To that effect I can promise I will not allow anyone to start a fight with you, and vice versa, if you could hold off on goading them?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmmm...&amp;quot; Priel mused to herself, tapping her chin in thought. &amp;quot;Well, I don't know how easy it'll be not to mess with Lily and Shiki. I mean, that's where all the fun is. Buuuuuuuut...I can try. Maybe. A little...perhaps.&amp;quot; She wasn't going to try at all. Nope. Shrugging then, the redhead took a little hop and then began to take flight. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Anyway, I guess I can come with you on a little wandering. Seems like it might be fun!&amp;quot; With that, Priel glanced back at Evja and waved a little. &amp;quot;Anyway, seeya~&amp;quot; And then she flew off, heading to parts unknown as she took in the landscape below one more time...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Artisanquest: Item Grinding</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/05/05 |Location=Forgotten Island |Synopsis=Can't make weapons without some materials, right? Shiki and her friends go to collect some resource...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/05/05&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Can't make weapons without some materials, right? Shiki and her friends go to collect some resources, only to encounter more trouble from the Reapers. Also: the secret of the woman with white hair revealed!&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Lily, Shiki Misaki, Lenn,  Evja&lt;br /&gt;
|Tinyplot=Artisanquest&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;In order to make a weapon, you need components. In some cases, you need other weapons to bootstrap together! Fortunately, the art of item synthesis is at its peak in Daguerreo, and moogles the world over come here to train. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; What we're going to do today is not exactly glamorous or exciting, but there will be no handouts here- to make your weapons, Kumoto has asked you to acquire the loot with your own hands.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As a result, we're journeying out into that area his apprentice mentioned- and she's come with you, too, because she's got something she claims will help find items (it's a little chunky silver ring with a bell on it, and are you going to argue her now she's done so much for you?).&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Apparently a boil of Noise are building up and agitating the monsters around here. It's a hotspot of dangerous activity and the artisans can't defend themselves very well, so you're going to erase the problem and collect items at the same time. Supposedly, if you smash Heartless occasionally they drop little treasure-chest-patterned balls, like munny and health globs. And Shiki's got a big wooden stick to train with!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Out we sally into the supposed site of the problem. It's a lake.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There is already evidence of combat that's been going down- scorches and shredded trees and cracked stone walls.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;This must be where Neku met Sho...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods to Shiki. &amp;quot;And Neku seems to be a tough customer... I'm sure he's all right, Shiki.&amp;quot; She puts a hand on her friend's shoulder. She's got a wooden sword on her own belt, and she's keeping her own eyes out for lootables.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily's brought her wooden rapier but isn't really so certain how useful it's going to be against the Heartless the group's come across. More than a couple anyways.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lily hops in front of Shiki and Lenn with her weapon at the ready however, adopting a balanced stance that probably would've helped her months ago in many other situations. Stances! Such a simple idea and she never thought about it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We'll run into him again... I get this weird feeling about it! But for now... what will we do with all the Heartless?! They're going to cause trouble!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Who?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was all Evja could ask in response to this talk of 'Neku'. The Viera wasn't there, and though they'd heard of the issues with Priel, things regarding Neku? Evja had no idea who they were. Though she wasn't going to be an ass and say 'If that fellow was that strong, no, probably they were dead.' like she was thinking. They do point out the noise/heartless, however, and the Viera is left to sigh softly. &amp;quot;I really do wish these things would simply cease to exist.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Well, you gotta give it a try, right? Can't get better unless you get practical experience. Kumoto even 'implied' this was better than tons of training in Daguerreo.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My friend, Evja. You missed him... probably for the best, since it happened when Priel peeled out on us. Good thing she didn't hurt you on her way out...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hope we don't run into the reapers today...&amp;quot; Shiki says worriedly, following behild Lily as the group makes their way through the trees.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So, who's going to be first to hit the barrier?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yes, there is a beehive-type barrier around the lake. Someone will slap face first into it, the field coming to life as soon as it's contacted. Through the field...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; You can see some really terrible stuff.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Seething in the middle of the lake is a luminous purple shadow glob, the pure physical manifestation of the Heartless' power of darkness. Within the lake there are...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, a lot of things. Gigan Octopi and Worm Hydras, Dubstep Bats and Popguins, Pot Spiders and Rare Vendors, Living Pods, Air Soldiers, Grindcore Minks and more... and more... and more...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...c-cuz we've got more than enough problems here...&amp;quot;�&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn does hit the barrier... and her eyes widen. &amp;quot;Oh.... that's... a problem.&amp;quot; She looks to the apprentice. &amp;quot;Um... you might want to find somewhere to hide. And... maybe call an army?&amp;quot; She looks around. &amp;quot;Yeah, I didn't think so. Jeeze, if this hits Dagurreo, it's toast... and then they move on...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wh-what made so much Heartless?! Why are they EVERYWHERE?!&amp;quot; Lily's voice is growing hoarse with frustration as she SCREAMS at the distant army of Heartless. Lightning and fire crackle about her, setting her hair and robes ruffling and whipping about, as power gathers in her free hand...!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Right.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Good thing Priel didn't 'hurt him' on the way out. No point in telling them /right now/ that Priel is still around. &amp;quot;They are just things. There is no reason to get so upset you hurt yourself or act irrationally.&amp;quot; Evja says 'encouragingly' towards Lenn, almost chidingly, really. Mostly because her voice didn't seem /right/. &amp;quot;If you are worried and do not think you can fight, then stay back and keep from causing the others problems in having to keep you safe.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That may sound a bit harsh, but the Judge didn't seem to think she had any issues, because two spears came out and she jumped right towards the pool of monsters, fully planning to take them on without any hesitation.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; *plink*&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The barrier firmly- but not violently- rebukes Evja's leap forward, but much like banging on the glass of a fishtank, it certainly gets attention. The monsters on the other side react and get quite agitated--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hey, finally.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's someone sitting in a tree. A man in a hoodie and big baggy pants, he has most of his face obscured by a red bandana. His wings and the markings on his sleeves mark him out as a Reaper.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Surprised you didn't get the mission notification.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm not a Player any more!&amp;quot; Shiki snaps, waving her staff at him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Uh? ...you're not? Ah, I went to all this trouble setting things up...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Get down here so I can shove this stick up your butt!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Eh.... nah. Well, if you guys ain't Players, you soon will be, I guess.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He flourishes a Key Pin, and the barrier goes down in a sparkle of stardust. &amp;quot;Tell you what! I'll keep the mission going anyway. Defeat at least... hmmm... seventy-five enemies.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Y-you can't...&amp;quot; Kumoto's apprentice half-shouts. Shiki grips her staff, and Mr. Mew pops out from under her hat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;We've gotta! Or Daguerreo is going to get wiped out!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn holds up her hand. &amp;quot;As I understand it... Players are pretty obvious?&amp;quot; No timer. She draws out her wooden sword. &amp;quot;While I don't know about a wooden practice weapon against these things...&amp;quot; She opens up her pouch and leaves it open for access. &amp;quot;There's no blunting my magic!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The wings, the everything... Lily frooooowns at the hoodie guy. &amp;quot;What's WRONG with you people?!&amp;quot; She screeches up at him, flailing her energy-wreathed hand, then immediately focuses on the Heartless down below...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Bonk. Evja is knocked back and looks a fair bit confused. &amp;quot;So the barrier holds.&amp;quot; Then someone is revealed, Shiki seemingly having some idea what is going on. Evja falls silent and lets the exchange and threats of butt-sticking go on before he starts to laugh softly, &amp;quot;Well, you lot are certainly riled up today.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Beneath the veil the Viera smiled as he stepped back, letting the girls decide how they were going to handle the situation. Sure, he was still there, but apparently they were... well, feeling arather fightey today.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Some reapers are just a little slow on the draw,&amp;quot; Shiki says distastefully.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; BJ frowns. &amp;quot;Hey! Now it's 76!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto's apprentice puts her hand on Lily's shoulder. &amp;quot;Remember.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki looks at the huge mass of darkness- almost a hundred shadowy bodies with yellow lamplight eyes, and writhing many-tentacled monsters besides wallowing in the water. Her knuckles are white but she can't falter.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...are you really going to do this?&amp;quot; the apprentice asks. Shiki nods.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...well, then.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She moves into the sack she was carrying... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And tosses three new metal weapons to Shiki, Lenn and Lily. Then, she puts on two chunky metal-backed gauntlets.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You have all proven to me that you have purity and determination, to be sure. I have watched you and spoken to you in confidence, you saved my life... If we make it out of this...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She clenches her fist. &amp;quot;/I/ will make for you weapons that will serve you excellently on your long journey. I...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; http://images.wikia.com/finalfantasy/images/7/70/FFIII_Legendary_Smit.jpg&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Am the Legendary Smith of Saronia. And I will fight by your side!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And the Heartless rush forward! It's time to fight!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn quickly drops the wooden sword to catch the tossed blade. She then quickly scoops up the wooden one to resheath. She just wasn't confident she could CATCH the thing safely while holding the stick in one hand.&amp;quot; She then quickly pulls out some crystals, while the horde rushes them... and starts bombarding them with magic to try to thin them out some while they approach.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; With the heartless rushing forward, Lily is strangely calm. Or rather, she's focused, far more focused than she usually is, despite the frustrated yelling at the Reaper. She nods once to Kumoto's apprentice... and the elemental power she's displaying shifts.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As does her apparent mood. The flames and lightning dwindle to be replaced with a flowing aura of cold, gently rippling mist. It's unlike the prior displays of raw, elemental fury she's been prone to showing and imbuing others with by proximity.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Heartless are boulders causing ripples in her still, crystal lake. Their movements become obvious to her as she exhales long, slowly, calmly... then enters a powerful sprint backed by small gales of rocketing wind to make up for her weak body.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; In she goes as soon as the Heartless are free, aiming for the smaller ones first with her wooden rapier for a few good thrusts!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Huh.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja watched in surprise as the girls started to seemingly fight, and then the woman he has rescued from the trap suddenly reveals herself to be this 'legendary smith' and not the moogle.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, that makes a little more sense. Even if the Viera had all the respect in the world for moogles, 'being strong smiths' and 'weapons crafters' wasn't something he exactly knew them for. And for a moment he hesitated, planning on letting Shiki, Lenn and Lily test themselves against the beasts. But if the Smith thought it prudent enough to put on weapons and join in the cluster of monsters and heartless and noise to fight, who was Evja to argue against such? &amp;quot;You shall all survive, I shall make sure of that. Focus on winning and I shall focus on protecting the four of you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And to that effect that was what the Viera was focusing on. Being the Judge, really. Not that he could extend the Law Magics to them because of clan laws etc., but he could still protect them from being hurt as best he could.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; You'd be surprised! Many moogles are learning the art of synthesis these days. But that's neither here nor there.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's dual-wielding time for Lily and Lenn, and ... well, does it count if Shiki uses a staff and Mr. Mew? Everyone squares off against the rushing horde--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And it's time for a coordinated assault! Lenn tosses her crystals to give Lily covering fire as she rushes forward. The fight is on!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With Evja there to watch their backs, no less. But that might be difficult! He's got those black taboo bats to deal with, plus the flying Heartless with their weird flying contraptions.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lily lands right onto a big squishy octopus, already pre-chilled with an ice attack. Water bursts up in huge crystalline plumes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki immediately moves toward Lily, keeping herself close and assuming Evja will watch Lenn's back. For the first time in memory she doesn't immediately call for a pact, instead grabbing her staff with both hands and slapping Living Pods back as they try to sneak in their magic hand attacks.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Bombardment only works for so long. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When the enemies approach, the first one gets sworded before Lenn goes defensive. She dodges, parries, strikes only when she's got a clear shot, and keeps a crystal in her free hand... When one small Heartless pounces over Lily who's rushed forward (and probably busy with octopus) a burst of flame from the elf turns it to dust.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily's really new at this, and let's face it-- not really that skilled with melee yet. But her spiritual grasp of the elements guides her as the Octopus blasts her with water.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The water blasts her back, forcing her to hunker down and let it blast past, flow around... and then...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;YAH!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She thrusts her weapon through it once the flow dwindles, straight for the Octopus Heartless!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Flow, etc.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The interesting part is how effectively everyone is working at a team. Watching one anothers' backs, and so on. When Lily takes a little knock, Lenn watches her back, and Shiki watches hers. And we've got Evja to watch all of us!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Distinct and powerful magical blasts punch out Heartless one after another, and with a critical strike to the heart of an Octopus it deflates with a squidgy, nasty noise. Lenn is untouchable, parrying the swinging limbs of the Grindcore Mink partnership and the swirling blades of the Dubstep Bats.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Worm Hydras- two of them- lumber through the water from the back line, their multiple heads spraying dense streams of venom and extreme cold. Shiki takes refuge behind one of the ice pillars to protect herself from a spray of gunk, swinging her staff in wide arcs to shatter the ceramic bodies of pot spiders.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile, Mr. Mew squares off against a Rare Vendor, cranking its large dial ... and getting a handy chunk of mythril for his troubles. Reaction command succesful!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey, cool! Lucky!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Legendary Smith holds her ring up and smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn DOES take a near-miss, however, the elven woman's blouse getting torn by a Dubstep Bat blade, that puts her further on the defensive. &amp;quot;Yikes, that was close.&amp;quot; She's careful about her attacks, but eventually, she does attack again... slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily's not quite in her element here, all up close with the things. When her oponent DEFLATES she promptly backpedals. She does offer backup to Shiki though, gesturing-- and sending sprays of ice that quickly arrange into spiky icicles at the Worm Hydras, aiming to impale their necks and bind them to the ground!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's kind of lucky we're in such a watery environment, isn't it? More and more ice is clogging up the environment, entabgling the large monsters and reducing their mobility. However, on the converse...FR&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With so many big pieces of ice in the area, there's a lot of slippy-slidey and a lot of splashy-wadey, and there's Heartless with spindly legs and wings to stay out of it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Things are going to start becoming troublesome. We've got what it takes to avoid damage, but...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's a LOT of enemies. And the battlefield is getting clogged. Shiki finally breaks down one of those Living Pods and scores a treasure ball, but ...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It took a lot of effort. There are smaller and weaker enemies like the bats and the scorpions, and the huge and dangerous ones like the worm hydras and the Minks. And of course there are VALUABLE ones like the Vendors.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; BJ is still watching, and this may be getting tiring. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The rapier's useful, but there's a critical flaw. It can only handle one thing at a time. Lily hops back upon realizing the tide's not going ANYWHERE at that rate... and instead gestures, stretching out with her control over the water. A faint glow fills a large chunk of the water as her mana infuses it.. and quite suddenly...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She launches an enormous, freezing globe at a large GLOB of monsters. It's so chilled that contact causes freezing, and then bursting and breaking with ice crystals launching everywhere!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;This is easy with so much water around!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn's running out of options... and room... The crystals she uses are usually returned to the pouch once spent. She frowns, and pulls out a trio. &amp;quot;You guys shouldn't have pushed me this far...&amp;quot; She tosses the crystals in front of her, and breaks them with a slash of her sword, which creates a much bigger wave of energy... first freezing the enemies it hits, then smashing them with a blast of wind, and THEN bursting them to flame....&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Never forget that when you're bashing things with a weapon, you have... y'know... other stuff.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Explosive power shakes the lake, pieces of ice flying in all directions, some as big as refridgerators. Fire dances over the water (and the Heartless), and causes disarray all over the place, things smashing and shattering and monsters falling with plops into the water. As Lenn and Lily unleash their magic, Shiki stands firm with Evja slamming whatever gets close...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And BJ blows a whistle. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Alright, you got it! I'm as good as my word. Should'a gone with more worm hydras.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He warps the remaining monsters and Noise back into the dark corridors, opening one himself to step through. &amp;quot;You might not be playing it but the game never stops.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn pants as the monsters all vanish. &amp;quot;I guess... we won?&amp;quot; She looks around, and seeing no monsters... collapses to her knees. &amp;quot;I am wiped out...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...What is the PROBLEM...&amp;quot; Lily gasps out as the monsters all vanish, her eyes now turning towards BJ, &amp;quot;With this game of yours? it's not a game. People get hurt. People cry! My friends are getting hurt and crying inside! Who started this game?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; BJ is impassive behind his face-mask bandana.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And sometimes people die, too. Them's the breaks. You're asking questions way above my station, sorry. You'll have to go chase after people with more authority.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And away he goes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Legendary Smith wades across the ice and picks up Lenn. &amp;quot;I apologise for the deception, but I wanted to see your true natures and speak to you without any authority. I'm happy that you reached my expectations!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She cracks open a treasure ball. &amp;quot;I will use what we've collected to make weapons that match your natures. It'll take a few days to make all of them, but I'm sure you'll be pleased. You can use them to progress towards the goals you spoke of.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki bows deeply. Her hat falls off and drops into the water.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki Misaki :O&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Artisanquest: ATE - Carrot Stew is still available?</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/05/04&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Evja and Priel meet atop Daguerreo Library and converse.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Priel Aylin,  Evja&lt;br /&gt;
|Tinyplot=Artisanquest&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It was a couple of days since the time of Hades appearing and meeting Neku and shit hitting the fan and lots of things happening at once. Which also meant the Viera was quite likely to have had two earfuls and more regarding how horrible Priel was and what all she'd done and how she was a traitor and... really, the Viera was simply worried about her. Had she just up and left the island? She'd gone out this far on just a whim to have fun being amused by their antics, so clearly she was bored enough to get here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maybe she stayed?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Which is why Evja now sat on top of Duagerreo, idly looking off in the distance. A part of the Viera had hopes of finding the dragon to find out if she was alright. Who was he to judge by who had a contract with Hades? Even if he's the only one so far, as far as he's aware, who made a contract to help others. Maybe she did too, secretly, because she felt she needed more power.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Today found the Viera wearing a white mages robe while simply sitting there at the top of the building, veil covering 'her' face as ever. Alone. No weapons or any such. Her Chocobo was now down on the entrance to Duagerreo wandering around and playing on the shallow water. On, not in, as it was standing just on top of it. And light blue. Huh.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel had definitely gone, there was no doubt about that. But today, she returned, not to cause trouble...yet. Rather, she maintained flight, overlooking the building and it's surroundings. She didn't seem to have any real goal in mind as her eyes swept across the landscape, mentally taking notes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And for those that didn't believe that Priel had agreed to become a reaper, the proof was all there. Her wings and tail now consisted of vague shapes colored in a gradient of black to red. One could wonder how she even flew now without the proper anatomy, but they seemed to work regardless. As she passed over the landscape, her eyes spotted something strange. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Was that someone on top of the building? Now who in their right mind would do something like that? Getting a little closer, Priel could spot familiar robes signifying that it was Evja. &amp;quot;Oh great. One of them.&amp;quot; She muttered to herself, rolling her eyes after. Well, this one wasn't there when everything happened. She wondered what exactly the others told her now.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Seeing someone flying, and being pretty much the only one flying in the sky, did manage to get the Viera's attention. She watched a moment until she was pretty sure it was either Priel or a Gria and waved up towards them in a friendly manner. She... actually patted the top of the building next to where she was, though if that could be seen by the dragon girl remains to be garnered. She doesn't move, or seem angry, or pull out a weapon or do anything at this point other than sit there watching Priel to see what she had in mind to do.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Though arguably knowing of her penchant and ability to leap off the air a couple of times, she /might/ have been able to reach Priel where she was if she tried.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel saw the wave and just sighed. So much for a quick fly by to figure out the lay of the land. Ah well, what's the worse that could happen? Evja wasn't Lily after all. And so she descended, eventually landing onto the top of the building some ways away from Evja. &amp;quot;Well, I didn't expect to find anyone this high up. Aren't you going to train with the rest of those idiots?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Asking that, the redhead crossed her arms loosely, smirking as well as she stared evenly at the Viera. At least she didn't seem to be here to fight. That was always a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; When she landed, Evja leaned back a bit and looked towards Priel in a slightly sideways manner. The blustering, or rather perhaps even cruel, words did cause the Viera to smile. She did remind him of Lia. &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; he said softly, same feminine voice as ever, &amp;quot;I am not going to distract the one training them from doing that job. If they feel they need the training that badly, I am not going to stop them. I came here to keep them safe and to enjoy the sights, and to spend some time around those who do not hate me for my contract with Hades. Or what they want to imagine to be true about me despite things to the otherwise.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Stretching a bit and popping a spot in her back, Evja took the Judges Coat that was laying next to her, the white robe she typically wore most otherwise, and folded it up to form a seat next to her. Should Priel care to take it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Are you alright? You weren't hurt, were you?&amp;quot; A hand comes up to point roughly left and right at her 'wings'.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm? Me? Hurt? By what?&amp;quot; Priel asked incredulously, noting that he was referring to her wings after. &amp;quot;Oh, these. Nah, it didn't hurt. It just...happened.&amp;quot; She shrugged afterward, sauntering over and unceremoniously plopping down onto the offered seat. &amp;quot;So tell me, why /are/ you talking to me right now? You do know what I did, right?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She chuckled to herself in clear amusement afterward. &amp;quot;I'm sure those shrill harpies had no problem giving you every last detail, am I right?&amp;quot; Not that Priel cared. Not even a little bit. The Shard Seekers was never a place for her. No matter how hard anyone tried, it just was never going to work. Not with the people that were already there.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why shouldn't I be talking to you?&amp;quot; Evja finally asked in kind after a moments silence. &amp;quot;You have never done anything wrong to me. In fact... you've only ever been good to me. While I understand that you do cause them grief for your own amusement, and why they would take this as... a personal betrayal, I am not the type to judge before I know the truth of things. And even then, to a point.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja's chocobo finally settled down on the water and rolled over, flopping around with his wings like a bird that's way too big in a tiny birdbath, trying to play around. Seeing this caused the Viera to laugh softly to herself before reaching into a nearby satchel on the Viera's other side and pulling out some wrapped food.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You're welcome to it if you want. And... as I told them, I was not there, and I shall make my own decision when I have heard it from you. You seemingly made a contract for the power, or perhaps something else I am not aware of... no, I suppose it is not my business. If you do not try to hurt me or anyone I know, or cause problems for us... no matter what you made a contract for, it is of no concern to me. And if you are forced into doing something against me, or I have to step in by your bargain with Hades... to protect others, I will not hold it against you unless you try to make it personal. I know what it means to be forced to hurt someone and not want to, to be forced to do things I have no desire to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ...Evja was way too optimistic. Priel just looked away and rolled her eyes. &amp;quot;Really now...&amp;quot; She didn't say much more after that, just watching the chocobo play in the water below. It was pretty amusing. &amp;quot;As for my reasons; ehhhh, that's not really anyone's business, yeah.&amp;quot; Nope, there would be no explanations on that front. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Of course, she didn't actually confirm or deny the possibility of her causing trouble for them in one way or another. The subject was jumped over entirely. &amp;quot;No, I don't have anything against you, or Lenn. ...Shiki and Lily are horribly annoying people though~&amp;quot; She giggled to herself as she said so, resting her chin in an open hand and her elbow in her lap. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It WOULD be pretty entertaining to see them flailing about uselessly~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well, if you could refrain from giving anyone reasons to spout conceited, judgmental monologues arund me, I would appreciate it. It amazes me how many there are in this new world we share who are so full of themselves, or without their minds, that they can jump to some things they do.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was his way of saying 'Please don't cause trouble if you can help it.'&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then awkward silence, given the Viera wasn't quite sure what to say at this point. He'd been meaning to speak with her, but apparently whatever fluff that got stirred up, and now the fact that the others were angry at/hated Priel... it really took those questions aside. &amp;quot;Did you plan on staying in Fluorgis? If so, I have a home there. I imagine your home at the Shard Seekers will not be available until Reize has a chance to speak with you, so you could always stay there. I rarely do as it is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Awwwww, but giving people reasons to spout conceited, judgmental monologues is funny!&amp;quot; Priel replied, pouting at Evja afterward. Surely she must have been playing around again. &amp;quot;Watching them stew in their own anger and rush to false conclusions is the best thing after all!&amp;quot; ...Of course, Priel, of course. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Once the question of where she was staying was brought up, she just shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly. &amp;quot;Eh, I was just going to sneak in when everyone was asleep and get my stuff. After that....Ahhhh...It's been a while since I've been on the road. I was going to go back to doing full time traveling.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Smirking at that, Priel added. &amp;quot;Buuuut if I'm in the area, I'll crash at your place, sure~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Perhaps for you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's all Evja said on that part. Though at the mention of stew, the Viera's stomach grumbles just a little. &amp;quot;And... well, if you wish to do such then I shall say nothing of it. But I do ask you not to betray my trust on that. It takes all types, but you have never done anything wrong by me.&amp;quot; Thinking about it a moment, Evja fishes around in the satchel nearby to pull out a map of Fluorgis, holding it up. &amp;quot;My home is right about here, in the residential district. Section four, home sixteen. Of course, there is no keyhole on my door. A Judge, and lady, must be more cautious in a land that has many thieves than for such. Just catch me next time you desire to stay there perhaps, maybe after you get your belongings, and I will change the magicks on the door to allow you entry. I may even pay you again to cook for me. I can do it myself, but it... is not as enjoyable to do it just for me, I mean.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Right, right. Of couuuuuurse.&amp;quot; She spoke lazily, laying back against the building and letting her legs dangle over the side of the building. Glancing aside, she studied the map that Evja had presented, noting the location indicated and nodded a bit. &amp;quot;I'll keep that in mind then. ...Whenever I get to it.&amp;quot; Because surely hanging around in Fluorgis after pulling such a fast one on the Shard Seekers would be a pretty silly thing to do. Not that she was afraid of /them/, but still. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;In any case, sure, if I'm around I guess I can whip up a carrot stew or something.&amp;quot; Chuckling at that, she sat up and began to stand, stretching her arms above her head. It was amusing to her that Evja was perpetuating the carrot stereotype so badly, but hey! &amp;quot;I should be going though. I have so many things to do today.&amp;quot; Saying that, Priel took a couple steps away, staring up at the sky. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh, and feel free to tell those idiots I was here. Their reactions should be pretty hilarious~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A small sigh comes from Evja as he shakes his head a little at her last remark. &amp;quot;I do not understand you dragon types sometimes.&amp;quot; Truly. What is their interest in seeing others annoyed? &amp;quot;If you need help with anything, though... please, do not hesitate to ask. You had your reasons for doing this and I will not treat you different of them until I learn why. I do not want to see anyone I know hurt. Especially when it comes to things with Hades.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A small pause and Evja sighs as he looks down towards the ground. &amp;quot;I am going to be heading, eventually, on another trip to find something for my Chocobo. I would enjoy having you along, it could prove amusing and you may get to taste /my/ cooking for a change. To that effect I can promise I will not allow anyone to start a fight with you, and vice versa, if you could hold off on goading them?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmmm...&amp;quot; Priel mused to herself, tapping her chin in thought. &amp;quot;Well, I don't know how easy it'll be not to mess with Lily and Shiki. I mean, that's where all the fun is. Buuuuuuuut...I can try. Maybe. A little...perhaps.&amp;quot; She wasn't going to try at all. Nope. Shrugging then, the redhead took a little hop and then began to take flight. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Anyway, I guess I can come with you on a little wandering. Seems like it might be fun!&amp;quot; With that, Priel glanced back at Evja and waved a little. &amp;quot;Anyway, seeya~&amp;quot; And then she flew off, heading to parts unknown as she took in the landscape below one more time...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Artisanquest: ADVENTURE TIME</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/04/25&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Fluorgis - Shard Seekers HQ&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Shiki Misaki rouses her friends and allies for a quest to distant lands!&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Lily, Priel Aylin, Deelel, Shiki Misaki, Lenn,  Evja&lt;br /&gt;
|Tinyplot=Artisanquest&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Funtime!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki has been furiously working on stuff. Which is odd, because she hasn't actually BEEN around the HQ for a couple of weeks. Now, though, she's come back, set out all manner of maps and sextants and bills, and she's emptied out her tote bag and started raiding her room for things. Seems like someone's going on a journey?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She hops off the couch and rolls up a particarly crusty map, then triumphantly shoves it in her bag. Somewhere, an archeologist cries.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Lily~! Lenn~! Come over here! I've got something to talk to you about~!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn is working in her little workbench, loupe in her eye, as she puts the finishing touches on a ring. She looks up, removing the magnifier, as she turns to her fashionista friend. &amp;quot;What is it, Shiki?&amp;quot; She gets up to go check what she's going to show them, curiously.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huuuuah?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; LIly's ponderous reply echoes down from the girl's doms, and soon so too does the sound of her footsteps as she bomes barreling out of them and into the room with Shiki. Standing in the edge of the hallway through, she raises a hand, waving over at Lenn and Shiki. &amp;quot;Something you wanted, Shiki? Hi Lenn!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deidra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel had been bouncing a lot between the HQ and Manhattan given so far as anyone understood she was from there it wasn't to be unexpected. Still she'd just been checking back in and she was suprised to find sever people she'd not seen in a while as she calls out while heading over. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Greetings, users! What are you up to and Shiki good to see you home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Unrelated to, and not actually paying attention to, the sudden flurry of girls and ladies heading towards Shiki, another figure seems to be slipping in from the Garden area. Probably familiar to most, though how long it had been since some last saw Evja who knows. Regardless, the Judge, not currently wearing armor so much as a long black frilly-looking dress and white cloak atop, seems to be walking towards where the kitchen is with whatever goal in mind she had.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Likely food, given that's the case.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki puts her hands out gently just in case she needs to stop Lily from crashing into her. Fortunately, it doesn't come to that! So she just smiles at her instead. She leads both of them- hey, and Deelel while we're at it- over by the hand to the big table covered in stuff.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Check THIS out!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki practically squeals as she picks up one particular map- a /very/ newly printed one- and points out what appears to be a mildew spot off the coast of Cleyra.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have come into the possession and knowledge of something very interesting. And kind of related to world shards? I don't know! Maybe?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks around, eyes going &amp;gt;.&amp;gt; and &amp;lt;.&amp;lt; as she glances at everyone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I am going on an /adventure/.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Oh heavens. THAT WORD.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That profoundly worrisome word.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Now Shiki's infected by it too!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Although she very nearly DOES crash into Shiki, that word, 'adventure,' stops her dead cold in her tracks, leaving a mystified look in the white-robed girl's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deidra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel for a moment and looks doown at the map for a moment &amp;quot;World shards I'm into it and you know just being here is techinally an adventure for me.&amp;quot; seriously her gods are made of meat that's still a rather suprising revlation for her. &amp;quot;So a map I take it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn smiles to Shiki. &amp;quot;Good luck!&amp;quot; While Lenn's been working on her physicality (resulting in a couple visits to Shiki to take in the waist of her dresses), Lenn doesn't consider herself adventure material yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; While the girls were busy talking about their plans and upcoming adventures, the door to HQ opened with a bang! In came a certain familiar redheaded dragon girl afterward. Slung over her shoulder was a bag of likely ill gotten gains, but hey! No one knew that for sure, yeah? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey losers! I'm baaaaaaack~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And of course, she had to announce her return from absence in all the glory possible. And of course that meant interrupting their discussion with all the grace of a raging typhoon. Priel giggled to herself as she strode into the main area of HQ, looking about to see just who was here. &amp;quot;Aha~ Well, look who we have here! Reize's girlfriend number one, two, three, four, and five~! What's up?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...She didn't specify who was who.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Having just walked out of the kitchen with a bushel of carrots, Evja could be seen to have one hanging from her mouth from beneath the Veil she had on as she paused at the greeting and remark, then answered simply, &amp;quot;I hope you are not insinuating I am number five. I barely know the boy, let alone why anyone would agree to be number four three or two.&amp;quot; It was a simple enough comment as she moved to take a seat on one of the recliners that was here and crunch a chunk of the carrot off.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh, nonono,&amp;quot; Shiki says, waggling a finger. &amp;quot;Nono, nonono.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Nono.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She likes saying that word, apparently. When Priel comes in, she pauses for a moment, looks at her quizzically, and then adds in, in exactly the same tone, &amp;quot;Yesyes.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And she continues without a beat. &amp;quot;See, this is an adventure, and it's a big adventure, and it's an adventure I don't-want-to-go-on-by-myself.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She flumps down on the couch, and begins leafing through the paperwork again, trying to find something.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've been going around by myself for like... a while now? Like, a couple months? Well, sort of by myself, I guess? Like... I was sort of, but Lily was there sometimes, and I met up with some other people and made new friends, but I like... started to miss you guys? And I found out about this and I thought, I /knew/ you guys might be interested in it! And if you weren't then I would ask you to come anyway because you're my friends and you know, solidarity, yeah!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She waves her arms and gesticulates a lot as she does this.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's an adventure to... the lost library, on a forgotten island... a sodality of artisans and craftsmen and weaponsmiths named...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Daguerreo!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn 's eyes widen a touch. &amp;quot;Artisans?&amp;quot; NOW you have her undivided attention, Shiki. &amp;quot;I wonder if they'll have some lost jewel-cutting techniques?&amp;quot; She hmms... &amp;quot;Yeah, that's definitely something I'd like to go... If you don't think I'll slow you down?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deidra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel is paying attention here Shiki doesn't wnt to be on her own and she gets it. &amp;quot;I would be it might be worth out time to look into this. If only to get us out of the city. &amp;quot; Then she notes library. Information that gets the program's rappted attention. &amp;quot;You have my full intrest now.&amp;quot; Gold? Money? Gems that means little to the basic other than a means to get supplies but information now that was something worth chasing. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I doubt so Lenn and your abilities would be of use on such a adventure. Given how hostile the native life of this world can be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Friends? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, Priel had nothing to do with that now. Striding past them, she set her bag of loot down onto the table and plopped down by Evja, eyeing the carrots that the Viera was in the middle of eating. &amp;quot;Hmn...wouldn't you rather have those cooked in some form?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Seemed like she wasn't going to answer the girlfriend question. Not if the amused smile on her face was any sort of indication. Then again, it could just have been the sight of a rabbit-like creature consuming the very food that they're stereotypically known to eat. Sure, she could hear the discussion about lost libraries, forgotten islands, and treasures and such. But it seemed like she wasn't going to have anything to do with it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well, yes, but I am lazy and sore and would rather not stand and cook such.&amp;quot; Though at the thought of Priels cooking again the Vieras stomach growled softly and she gave a little coughing ahem. One could tell she was listening to Shiki and her gaggle, though. Daguerreo? Hm... not a place the Viera had heard of. Another bite was idly taken before Evja offered it towards Priel as if she might like some. &amp;quot;I would happily offer you money for another bowl of that lovely soup of yours though, Miss Aylin.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Plus he was faintly worried there'd be another Malboro. &amp;quot;You do not... plan on sticking your arm down a Malboros throat again, do you, Shiki, was it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Half of those words you'll need to explain, Shiki!&amp;quot; Lily calls out, a bit frowny all the while. &amp;quot;Soda lights?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;(Psst,)&amp;quot; Shiki says to Evja, sliding over clandestinely. &amp;quot;Girlfriends one, two and three,&amp;quot; indicating herself, Lenn and Lily. &amp;quot;In no particular order, of course!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And no, that is not a thing we are going to do. Not since the last time!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize's harem and proud of it, no matter how bad they smell.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ac-tually,&amp;quot; she says, sliding back over to Lenn with just as little effort (heck, she probably did it literally, cartoon-style). &amp;quot;Now that you mention it.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of this place hanging around the guildhalls.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cue sepia-coloured sketch montage of images. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard that Daguerreo is a place where a lot of wise and learned people squirrel away working on what they're good at. People who make weapons and items, art, books, but also...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard that somewhere in Daguerreo, there's a weapon master. Someone who makes unique weapons and trains people in using them. A wise guy... and rumor has it that since returning to Daguerro, because maybe someone discovered its world shard?, they're looking for new students who are pure of heart and willing to learn.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki sits back a little. &amp;quot;Since I'm thinking about what I wanted to do with my life, and because people have told me that I was good at the adventurer's life, I wanted to go to Daugerro. I want this weapon master to teach me how to fight.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh?&amp;quot; Priel's ears twitched and her tail flicked a bit as Evja mentioned money. Money for soup. Well, that had to be the easiest job she'd ever been offered! &amp;quot;Weeeeeell, if you really want it, then I guess I don't mind making it again~&amp;quot; That said, the redhead reached out, taking the bunch of carrots from Evja before standing up. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Carrot soup coming up. I'll be just a bit then~&amp;quot; And with that, she strode off to the kitchen, putting on an apron before beginning to get to work, the sounds of running water and carrots being chopped could be heard emanating from the kitchen then. While she began her work, she couldn't help but listen to what was coming from Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Still utterly no comment on her issues though. Seemed like she really was not going to involve herself. A weapon master didn't sound very valuable anyway. Not to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deidra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel can get romace and such but it's more of a companionship thing for her kind. They don't have the biological drive screaming in their mind all the time like users seem to so she doesn't get this thing. Still she's more listening with intrest abotu where they mighrt be going for this lost storehouse of information. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;This sounds like it's a plan i'm into this, when do we get started, Shiki?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn looks to Shiki, nodding. &amp;quot;Maybe he'll teach me, too.&amp;quot; She smiles, brightly. &amp;quot;And she's got the right question. When do we go?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I see.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Such a suspicious thing. A harem indeed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Most certainly not Evja's thing. But this was interesting to the Viera regardless. &amp;quot;A weapons master, you say? But why go so far on an adventure to find it when you could find someone to teach you much closer to home? What possible weapon are you searching to find a master of anyways? If it is a polearm, I could teach you myself. If it is a projectile, I've a friend who could much the same.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A light sniff is given towards the kitchen. Yes, Evja is /waiting/ for the food. Waiting. Like a cat circling your feet when feeding them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; That didn't really answer anything, but Lily seems to brighten at the mention of learning how to fight better. &amp;quot;That... that sounds really useful. I'm really tired of getting hurt all the time myself, Shiki! ... does he teach anyone and everyone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki shakes her head... a little.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Most of what I know is rumors from where I've been travelling. This weapon master is looking for... certain people. Like I said, 'pure of heart'. They have... very discerning criteria, apparently. And they've turned people away before. A lot of people. They won't help people unless they prove they're something special...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That's, uh...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She scratches her head a little. &amp;quot;That's why I thought that even if we don't get this person's attention, it might be nice for you guys anyway. Daguerreo is full of other craftsmen, and it's a huge library, too... full of really old stuff. Maybe we could find out something about you there, Lily. Or the Heartless. Or the world shards... and if all else fails there's great big Adamantoises there! Which we could beat up. For loot.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Fidget.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And...&amp;quot; she looks at Evja, and fidgets a little. &amp;quot;I want to go to further and further places, rather than just staying close to what I know. If I don't push myself... see all kinds of strange and faraway places... then... I feel like I'm missing something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmmmhmhm~&amp;quot; Priel's humming could be heard from the kitchen as the smell of...carrot soup wafted out into the main area. Evja's apparent anticipation does not go unnoticed by the dragon girl who only took amusement in the fact, shaking her head to herself as she went on with her work. &amp;quot;Just a little bit more. I hope you're prepared to pay now~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, it was more tame than charging people for their love letters back. Ah, Faruja still wanted to run her through for that, didn't he? Not like it mattered to her anyway. A bit longer and eventually Priel turned the heat down, deeming the soup quite finished. &amp;quot;Annnnnd done.&amp;quot; A tentative taste to make sure and then Priel took out a bowl, filling it with some of the soup before stepping out of the kitchen and bringing the bowl to Evja. &amp;quot;Here you go~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You know, you're almost tolerable when you're doing things like this, for people,&amp;quot; Shiki says snidely to Priel. &amp;quot;Maybe you should consider doing it more often. Guild soup-kitchen matron... I think it'd suit you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel paused at Shiki's words, tail freezing as well. &amp;quot;.......&amp;quot; And then slowly, she turned her gaze over to the girl, her eyes flickering slowly between normal blue and a feral slit yellow. &amp;quot;Excuse me?&amp;quot; The redhead asked, smiling pleasantly despite her eyes. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I could have sworn you just said. 'Please Priel, add my meat to your soup!'&amp;quot; She raised a hand slightly, flexing her talons and producing cracking sounds. &amp;quot;Well there's no need to be shy, you know? If you want to feed your friends that badly, I'm more than willing to make good on your heroic sacrifice.&amp;quot; She chuckled then and added. &amp;quot;The soup could use some human meat after all~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki and Priel possibly do that thing where they stare at one another for a few seconds and a bolt of lightning crackles between their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A certain sound is made in response to Priel mentioning it wasn't much longer. Of course, that sound is cut short, the sound of SQUEEEE, when Shiki remarks as to why she wanted to go. &amp;quot;If such is the case, then by all means seek out whatever you wish. My offer still remains, though. Unless I cannot help you with such. For all I know you are looking to craft a giant button to throw at people like a shield and want to learn to fight with it.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was a joke. Meant as a joke, anyways. He didn't actually KNOW anything regarding Ten Pen or Tin Pin or Ten Pin or whatever it was called. Brain was too filled with thoughts of carrot and soup, to which he gratefully reached into his cloak and pulled out a pouch to offer to Priel. &amp;quot;Take what you think appropriate.&amp;quot; And then his attention was on that bowl of marvelous-smelling soup. That bag he gave Priel actually had a lot of gil in it. A /lot/. Like... a months salary gil in it. Though he did tell her to take what she thought was fair. And the Viera had always been quite nice to her. &amp;quot;Tolerable?&amp;quot; Evja asks with a mouthful of carrot soup, quickly stuffing it beneath the loose veil over his face, careful not to get anything on it. &amp;quot;Beautiful more like it, any who can cook this well.&amp;quot; Or he just really likes carrots.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pure of Heart?&amp;quot; Just more unfamiliar terms for Lily to ponder over. She draws back, bringing a finger to her lips and thinking on what that might mean with all her brainpower, troubled. &amp;quot;... I've no idea what that means. But there must be a reason to be picky. What does it have to do with weapons?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deidra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel looks over to Lily for a moment and smiles at her friend for a moment &amp;quot;Getting yourself upgraded to better handle things is never a bad idea Lily.&amp;quot; She smiles at her friend for the moment. Evja still has got nothing out of her, and prehaps won't. It may be for the best either way Lily's got hat attention and she shrugs a little bit. &amp;quot;I'm not sure myself Lily.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Taking her eyes off of Shiki then, Priel took the pouch offered by Evja, opening it to have a look at just how much the judge had. ...It was a lot. Now, nornally Priel would have taken the whole thing and laughed all the way to the bank. But...well, the Viera had been pretty tolerable in all their encounters. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Unlike certain members of this group. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Therefore, only a couple coins were taken from the pouch and into her palm before she secured it and set the pouch back down onto the table for Evja to take back into her possession at her leisure. &amp;quot;You can have the rest of this back now~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Iunno,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;It's... one of those things. I think people who are really serious about fighting... they have a certain sense of purpose to it all. They're dedicated to it, just as dedicated as I am to like... y'know, fashion! They make weapons like I make clothes. And they have to be inspired, and they have to have inspiration to make a really special product.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But it's the comment about being pure of heart that makes her stumble a little. In fact, she squints.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That's weird,&amp;quot; she says to herself. &amp;quot;You know! It's about like... being a pure maiden...! With kindness, and innocence, and hard-working attitude! You know!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She quietly whispers. &amp;quot;'Not like Priel'.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says the one willingly in a harem.&amp;quot; Priel casually said out loud in response to Shiki's whisper, looking over her claws nonchalantly. Yes, those ears were not just for show now.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ladies, ladies.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja mumbles mostly to herself as she stuffs another spoonful of carrot soup. &amp;quot;If the two of you get into a fight I swear I shall card you both. Besides, being a pure maiden is not all it is cracked up to be. I think being a good, honest person is much more important than being pure. The pure types don't get to kiss and do fun stuff like that.&amp;quot; Evja might have made a kissyface beneath her Veil. Might have. Hard to tell given it was between chewing and the likes. Though to hear Shiki liked, or was good at, making clothing...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What type of clothing do you enjoy making, Miss Shiki?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods, &amp;quot;I would hope I'd qualify... Despite... well, the engagement, and how that happened.&amp;quot; She shrugs. &amp;quot;I guess it's worth a try, if nothing else for the rest of the library, hmm?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily glances over her shoulder at Deelel, nodding excitedly. &amp;quot;Right. No more getting beat up all the time. That hurts!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's explanation just confuses her more... until the last words come out. Then... then she nods enthusiastically. &amp;quot;Ah.. I thiiiink that makes a bit of sense. Be nice!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh pff,&amp;quot; Shiki says, waving it off. &amp;quot;Just because that one thing happened! And it was like eight months ago! You're fine,&amp;quot; arm around shoulder. Looks at Priel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have wonderful friends who care for me enough that jealousy isn't a thing that comes between us, and a guy with a heart big enough for three. I don't see anything wrong about it.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And all of them protect me from you, she thinks.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Anyway! When do we start? We can go right now! Well, you guys can pack some stuff if you want. But we can get an airship to go there!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm in such a good mood I wouldn't even mind if you came along, Priel. You can spend the whole adventure trying to annoy me or eat me and never succeed. It'll be fun!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel just rolled her eyes at Shiki's rationalization regarding the harem situation. Hah, if it was her, she'd want someone just for herself! These girls were crazy! ...Not that she was actually interested in anyone anyway. That sort of put a damper on the whole thing to begin with. &amp;quot;You people and your love and friendship never cease to make me gag.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The mention of coming along caused her to raise an eyebrow however and she took a moment to take off the apron that she still had on before addressing it. &amp;quot;Me? Come with you? Please! Now why exactly would I bother to waste my time watching you all flail about uselessly and cling to your lives in the great unknown?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Actually, that does sound wildly entertaining now that I think about it.&amp;quot; She grinned then, fangs clear to be seen. &amp;quot;I just might have to tag along for that alone now~&amp;quot; Because that was the only real reason Priel would ever accompany these people anywhere. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I... suppose I can come along, if for no other reason than to help keep the lot of you safe.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Surely the Viera couldn't have their own reasons, right? Nah. Surely not to just go and lay around and read herself to sleep. Nope. Not in the least. So many books at such a place, so it would seem *.*&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deidra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel looks at Priel? Harem she still would not grasp a good many things the more she thought about it. and she kinda slunk back and she listened for a moment. &amp;quot;I see so it's more of an artform than just simple production of gear?&amp;quot; She asks Shiki thinking she now has an diea of what's up. This ontop of there being a Library has her intrest. Deelel does seem a but uncomfotable about certain things however. &amp;quot;As I said I'm in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'll come with you, Shiki! ... Just, let's TRY to be careful, alright?&amp;quot; I&amp;quot;m going to stop being beaten up all the time. Not to get beaten up on the way there!&amp;quot; Lily chimes in with only a hint of wariness in her tone shining through. She reaches out to grab Shiki's hand and squeeze happily, showing her certainty on this!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods, &amp;quot;Exactly, All for one, and one for all, right girls?&amp;quot; She nods. &amp;quot;I'd like to have some time to prepare a whole bunch of crystals, though, if that's okay? I have a feeling we'll need them.&amp;quot; She indicates the pouch always on her hip.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Artisanquest:_Training</id>
		<title>Artisanquest: Training</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
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|Date of Scene=2013/04/29&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Lenn, Lily and Shiki train with Kumoto and his apprentice over the course of several days.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Lily, Lenn, Shiki Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|Tinyplot=Artisanquest&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;It's day one of training. The day after Priel left the party and gave us a hot parting gift, and after Shiki had a little heart-to-heart you may have been privy to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto is ready to meet you guys, and his apprentice is observing off to the side. But before anything can be done in terms of waving around bits of wood and steel, there's more important things to be done.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nobody ever picks up a weapon lightly. It is not a thing you take up, or so Kumoto says, to protect yourself: it is a thing you take up to harm others, even to kill them. It is a responsibility and a burden. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki says no, it's not for the purpose of killing. It's for the purpose of fighting the Heartless, and pushing back the darkness. Ah, but Kumoto says, would you turn the weapons I'll teach you to use on something other than Heartless if it comes to it? What stance will you take?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is a question to be answered before you go any further.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Now that's a question and a half. One that Lily hadn't entirely considered until now. &amp;quot;... Oh...&amp;quot; If there's anywhere at all to sit, she'd simply fop down in it with her chin in her hand, rubbing at it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; IF not, her shoulders simply sag.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her answer's not dissimilar from Lenn's. Lily's wielded lethal magic, and not always with so much control. What she hopes is to learn to focus and think better. Make these decisions when she needs to when it's smart to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All in all, her answer is some people are just as bad as the Heartless. At the least she has to be able to defend her friends no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kumoto's assistant reminds her of their experience and the power they've displayed before.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As the first day goes on, the issue of people closer to you is discussed. How does this goal work with regards to others? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; To put it another way, what makes you believe that your existing skills are not sufficient enough for your needs? Aren't there other people who already do what you want to better than you, whereas you have skills they can't emulate? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki admits that she doesn't know why she can still fight. As far as she knew, pins were for Players and that's something she's not... even though she has the power that lets her use them, eventually that may not be the case. She has already gone too far down the path of an adventurer to be left with nothing if she loses that quality.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So what do you want to do, based on your existing abilities? How do you see yourself fighting with a weapon in your hands?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Another tough question indeed. These keep flooring poor Lily.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her response this time is that though her magic's been useful, she really doesn't have combat skills. Every time she's been called upon to help out in a situation that's endangered her or her friends and others would be counting on her, more often than not she's been the weakest, least reliable of the group.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It was an awful feeling to feel like the least capable member of a group when other people could be badly hurt or worse because of it...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's gonna be nothing but tough questions!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The answers actually surprise both of them, for these seemingly strong girls who don't consider themselves such at all. Or at least, they don't consider themselves to be powerful. Kumoto mentions that other people who have come here before have made the mistake of saying the opposite. A wise man, supposedly, said 'I know that I know nothing'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The discussion goes on for some time. It seems as if it will be all that is talked about today. Do you speak of anything else? Raise any issues, or say anything to one another? As you all came here togehter, did this spur on your reasoning? What bonds you together?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily does have a question. Since it has come up. She asks Shiki why she's continuing on the adventurer path when it keeps getting everyone in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki couldn't have said it better herself.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The next day it's going to be time for a training montage! But first...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's an awful lot of weapons out there, and a lot of weapons that Kumoto claims he knows how to make. His apprentice asks you, first: when you see yourself fighting, do you think of something specific? Is there something you /want/ specifically to know how to use?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And failing that, what weapon are you best at using? We've got lots of wooden ones! Pick 'em up, handle 'em, see how they feel in your hands. You're going to have to pick a starting point.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki already has an inkling of an idea- her use of pin-created weapons has given her a little experience in using polearms, and weapons like rods and lances. She's taking to the long, defensive weapons. You?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It seems that Lily's not far from Lenn in this department. She tries several weapons, floundering with many of them. The polearms? Too long and unwieldy for her. The swords? Most are too heavy.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This kind of procession continues for a while as she tries one weapon after another until she finally comes across a finely carved... wooden... is that a rapier? It certainly has the shape. A long, thin shaft for a blade and a grip just the size for her hands. The weight's really good as well. The moment she picks it up there's a change in her expression.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; An odd choice, given how clumsy she usually seems...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The trick is figuring out what sort of weapon fits your needs, really, isn't it? So you're already part of the way there!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto does a lot of sitting back and nodding here, but it's his apprentice who helps out actually fetching and handing things for you to try, helping you get the hold and the posture right.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Montage of warmups begin now! We've got training dummies and everything!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There is always a certain way to carry a weapon- it's like gun control. The gun is always loaded! The sword is always sharp. If you don't carry it right, then you're going to be unable to draw it!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So this is as good a way as any to spend... we're really going to spend the whole day on this? OK. The basics of weapon carrying, drawing, and so on. It's no good if you have a sword if you can't get to it!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So practice begins with learning how to get comfortable with your weapon. These are only wooden examples, but everyone's gotta start somewhere. Imagine this as the part of the tutorial where you learn how to ready and put your weapon away. It's relatively easy for swords! Shiki picked the difficult one. But on the other hand, you can pretend it's a hiking... walking stick. Apparently. Not a good fashion choice, mind you.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So how do you get comfortable?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily has a new belt for a holder for the wooden weapon. It's not quite the same as a real sheath, but it's close enough. The main issue's just learning to shift it to sit, or undo the belt in some situations. The rapier is very accessible and portable, it just takes a bit of getting used to when sitting and similar.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's having trouble sheathing it again, but doing it a few dozen times does help!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; This is going to get more difficult, of course.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As the day goes on, it quickly becomes obvious that it's a thinly veiled way of reflex testing- shifting back and forth, moving your weapon so it's askew, changing the position of it on your body based on combat positions, asking you to do something with one hand and then the other, using your off hand... eventually, by the end of it you're going to have very tired hands. Or will you?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Day three!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Now we're really getting into the montages!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Day three is where the real training begins! Jogging! Board breaking! Weight lifting!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All of these things will continue until someone questions their meaning, at which point they will stop because you need SKILL rather than strength and endurance to properly use the weapons you're training with. Which is when we move on to other things like balancing exercises, stances and this really weird thing where you spend about two hours threading needles. Even you, Lenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Unfortunately Lily actually does need some of that physical activity. She doesn't seem to have the strength to break the boards, she tends to stumble during some of the jogging until she gets the bright idea to adjust her outfit to not get in the way... and physical stamina? That's gonna need work.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's wobbling after some of it, not from being out of shape but because her body and physical labor aren't really used to one another on a more fundamental level of how she's put together.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And trying to sew, balance, stances? Also clumsy as heck.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Eventually however, balancing she turns out to be vey good at once she get some strength in her arms and focus!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Points for Lenn. Shiki also takes to it extremely well, since she's been doing this sort of thing for as long as she could be trusted with sharp objects. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It sort of works out, though- since it's easy for them, surely they'll be able to help Lily out in the things that she's not as capable at. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All the pinpoint accuracy training comes to a head. You know how archers practice with bullseyes? Imagine doing that at melee range with your weapons.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With water-powered automatons, no less!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto and his apprentice watch everyone closely to see the differences between how they handle themselves. Shiki, for example, uses her polearm to maintain a good distance and block wacky flailin' arms.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily is NOT patient, though she's quite alert. The automaton's flailing arms are doing a number on her. She yelps, topples in one incident. Tries to protect herself with her arms in another.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With a little coaching however... she's weaving carefully, nimbly waving back and forth to slip betwene the arms, reflexes leveled up just enough to peg some hits with thrusts that are slowly getting less and less clumsy... but not any stronger really!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Interestingly enough, you may begin to notice something.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto's mostly sitting back and observing during most of this. The one doing note-taking is his apprentice. He's also very hands-off, whereas the white-haired woman is the one who inevitably comments on Lenn's technique and encouraging her to work on slashing rather than stabbing, and giving Lily the coaching she needs for patience's sake.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The next day Evja convinces them to give you part of the day off! Shiki uses it to go with Evja, Lenn and Leida to search for dragon watercress. Lily, however...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto's apprentice takes her to a place she feels could be helpful with what Lily needs. They go deep into the source of Daguerreo's water, where the dragon god sleeps. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Whatever happens there is something only she and Lily will know, but perhaps being in such a calm, pure and spiritual place will benefit her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; On the way back, Shiki converses with Lenn, confiding in her fears- ones that she was hiding under the veil of exuberance on the adventure. She's worried that Neku's counter ran out, resulting in his death, and if not, his disappearence at Sho's hands. She asks Lenn for advice on how to go forward if she's really lost her original partner.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It does indeed benefit her. The depths of the cave are a powerful balm, a way to connect to the reflective qualities of water. With The apprentice's help, Lily meditates deep within the cave, for the first time in her life, and communes with water.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The pure springs where the water flows from are crisp, cool, and calming.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For the first time in her life indeed, Lily's mind clears, as she lets her worries drain out into the gentle flow. All of the frustrations, the fears, the worries, the uncertainties, the panicking, the pain, for that time she lets it all go.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When it's time to return, she's wearing a different expression. The young woman's eyes are still full of youthful wonder and curiosity, but a new and calmer confidence shines clearly in them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's time to get back to work.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

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		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Artisanquest:_Training</id>
		<title>Artisanquest: Training</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/05/29 |Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo |Synopsis=Lenn, Lily and Shiki train with Kumoto and his apprentice over the course of several da...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|Date of Scene=2013/05/29&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Lenn, Lily and Shiki train with Kumoto and his apprentice over the course of several days.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Lily, Lenn, Shiki Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;It's day one of training. The day after Priel left the party and gave us a hot parting gift, and after Shiki had a little heart-to-heart you may have been privy to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto is ready to meet you guys, and his apprentice is observing off to the side. But before anything can be done in terms of waving around bits of wood and steel, there's more important things to be done.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nobody ever picks up a weapon lightly. It is not a thing you take up, or so Kumoto says, to protect yourself: it is a thing you take up to harm others, even to kill them. It is a responsibility and a burden. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki says no, it's not for the purpose of killing. It's for the purpose of fighting the Heartless, and pushing back the darkness. Ah, but Kumoto says, would you turn the weapons I'll teach you to use on something other than Heartless if it comes to it? What stance will you take?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is a question to be answered before you go any further.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Now that's a question and a half. One that Lily hadn't entirely considered until now. &amp;quot;... Oh...&amp;quot; If there's anywhere at all to sit, she'd simply fop down in it with her chin in her hand, rubbing at it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; IF not, her shoulders simply sag.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her answer's not dissimilar from Lenn's. Lily's wielded lethal magic, and not always with so much control. What she hopes is to learn to focus and think better. Make these decisions when she needs to when it's smart to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All in all, her answer is some people are just as bad as the Heartless. At the least she has to be able to defend her friends no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kumoto's assistant reminds her of their experience and the power they've displayed before.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As the first day goes on, the issue of people closer to you is discussed. How does this goal work with regards to others? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; To put it another way, what makes you believe that your existing skills are not sufficient enough for your needs? Aren't there other people who already do what you want to better than you, whereas you have skills they can't emulate? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki admits that she doesn't know why she can still fight. As far as she knew, pins were for Players and that's something she's not... even though she has the power that lets her use them, eventually that may not be the case. She has already gone too far down the path of an adventurer to be left with nothing if she loses that quality.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So what do you want to do, based on your existing abilities? How do you see yourself fighting with a weapon in your hands?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Another tough question indeed. These keep flooring poor Lily.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her response this time is that though her magic's been useful, she really doesn't have combat skills. Every time she's been called upon to help out in a situation that's endangered her or her friends and others would be counting on her, more often than not she's been the weakest, least reliable of the group.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It was an awful feeling to feel like the least capable member of a group when other people could be badly hurt or worse because of it...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's gonna be nothing but tough questions!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The answers actually surprise both of them, for these seemingly strong girls who don't consider themselves such at all. Or at least, they don't consider themselves to be powerful. Kumoto mentions that other people who have come here before have made the mistake of saying the opposite. A wise man, supposedly, said 'I know that I know nothing'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The discussion goes on for some time. It seems as if it will be all that is talked about today. Do you speak of anything else? Raise any issues, or say anything to one another? As you all came here togehter, did this spur on your reasoning? What bonds you together?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily does have a question. Since it has come up. She asks Shiki why she's continuing on the adventurer path when it keeps getting everyone in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki Misaki couldn't have said it better herself.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The next day it's going to be time for a training montage! But first...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's an awful lot of weapons out there, and a lot of weapons that Kumoto claims he knows how to make. His apprentice asks you, first: when you see yourself fighting, do you think of something specific? Is there something you /want/ specifically to know how to use?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And failing that, what weapon are you best at using? We've got lots of wooden ones! Pick 'em up, handle 'em, see how they feel in your hands. You're going to have to pick a starting point.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki already has an inkling of an idea- her use of pin-created weapons has given her a little experience in using polearms, and weapons like rods and lances. She's taking to the long, defensive weapons. You?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It seems that Lily's not far from Lenn in this department. She tries several weapons, floundering with many of them. The polearms? Too long and unwieldy for her. The swords? Most are too heavy.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This kind of procession continues for a while as she tries one weapon after another until she finally comes across a finely carved... wooden... is that a rapier? It certainly has the shape. A long, thin shaft for a blade and a grip just the size for her hands. The weight's really good as well. The moment she picks it up there's a change in her expression.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; An odd choice, given how clumsy she usually seems...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The trick is figuring out what sort of weapon fits your needs, really, isn't it? So you're already part of the way there!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto does a lot of sitting back and nodding here, but it's his apprentice who helps out actually fetching and handing things for you to try, helping you get the hold and the posture right.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Montage of warmups begin now! We've got training dummies and everything!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There is always a certain way to carry a weapon- it's like gun control. The gun is always loaded! The sword is always sharp. If you don't carry it right, then you're going to be unable to draw it!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So this is as good a way as any to spend... we're really going to spend the whole day on this? OK. The basics of weapon carrying, drawing, and so on. It's no good if you have a sword if you can't get to it!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So practice begins with learning how to get comfortable with your weapon. These are only wooden examples, but everyone's gotta start somewhere. Imagine this as the part of the tutorial where you learn how to ready and put your weapon away. It's relatively easy for swords! Shiki picked the difficult one. But on the other hand, you can pretend it's a hiking... walking stick. Apparently. Not a good fashion choice, mind you.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So how do you get comfortable?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily has a new belt for a holder for the wooden weapon. It's not quite the same as a real sheath, but it's close enough. The main issue's just learning to shift it to sit, or undo the belt in some situations. The rapier is very accessible and portable, it just takes a bit of getting used to when sitting and similar.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's having trouble sheathing it again, but doing it a few dozen times does help!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; This is going to get more difficult, of course.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As the day goes on, it quickly becomes obvious that it's a thinly veiled way of reflex testing- shifting back and forth, moving your weapon so it's askew, changing the position of it on your body based on combat positions, asking you to do something with one hand and then the other, using your off hand... eventually, by the end of it you're going to have very tired hands. Or will you?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Day three!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Now we're really getting into the montages!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Day three is where the real training begins! Jogging! Board breaking! Weight lifting!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All of these things will continue until someone questions their meaning, at which point they will stop because you need SKILL rather than strength and endurance to properly use the weapons you're training with. Which is when we move on to other things like balancing exercises, stances and this really weird thing where you spend about two hours threading needles. Even you, Lenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Unfortunately Lily actually does need some of that physical activity. She doesn't seem to have the strength to break the boards, she tends to stumble during some of the jogging until she gets the bright idea to adjust her outfit to not get in the way... and physical stamina? That's gonna need work.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's wobbling after some of it, not from being out of shape but because her body and physical labor aren't really used to one another on a more fundamental level of how she's put together.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And trying to sew, balance, stances? Also clumsy as heck.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Eventually however, balancing she turns out to be vey good at once she get some strength in her arms and focus!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Points for Lenn. Shiki also takes to it extremely well, since she's been doing this sort of thing for as long as she could be trusted with sharp objects. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It sort of works out, though- since it's easy for them, surely they'll be able to help Lily out in the things that she's not as capable at. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; All the pinpoint accuracy training comes to a head. You know how archers practice with bullseyes? Imagine doing that at melee range with your weapons.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With water-powered automatons, no less!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto and his apprentice watch everyone closely to see the differences between how they handle themselves. Shiki, for example, uses her polearm to maintain a good distance and block wacky flailin' arms.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily is NOT patient, though she's quite alert. The automaton's flailing arms are doing a number on her. She yelps, topples in one incident. Tries to protect herself with her arms in another.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With a little coaching however... she's weaving carefully, nimbly waving back and forth to slip betwene the arms, reflexes leveled up just enough to peg some hits with thrusts that are slowly getting less and less clumsy... but not any stronger really!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Interestingly enough, you may begin to notice something.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto's mostly sitting back and observing during most of this. The one doing note-taking is his apprentice. He's also very hands-off, whereas the white-haired woman is the one who inevitably comments on Lenn's technique and encouraging her to work on slashing rather than stabbing, and giving Lily the coaching she needs for patience's sake.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The next day Evja convinces them to give you part of the day off! Shiki uses it to go with Evja, Lenn and Leida to search for dragon watercress. Lily, however...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kumoto's apprentice takes her to a place she feels could be helpful with what Lily needs. They go deep into the source of Daguerreo's water, where the dragon god sleeps. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Whatever happens there is something only she and Lily will know, but perhaps being in such a calm, pure and spiritual place will benefit her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; On the way back, Shiki converses with Lenn, confiding in her fears- ones that she was hiding under the veil of exuberance on the adventure. She's worried that Neku's counter ran out, resulting in his death, and if not, his disappearence at Sho's hands. She asks Lenn for advice on how to go forward if she's really lost her original partner.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It does indeed benefit her. The depths of the cave are a powerful balm, a way to connect to the reflective qualities of water. With The apprentice's help, Lily meditates deep within the cave, for the first time in her life, and communes with water.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The pure springs where the water flows from are crisp, cool, and calming.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For the first time in her life indeed, Lily's mind clears, as she lets her worries drain out into the gentle flow. All of the frustrations, the fears, the worries, the uncertainties, the panicking, the pain, for that time she lets it all go.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When it's time to return, she's wearing a different expression. The young woman's eyes are still full of youthful wonder and curiosity, but a new and calmer confidence shines clearly in them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's time to get back to work.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Artisanquest: Answers</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Cutscene Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/04/29&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The aftermath of Neku's meeting and Priel's departure.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, others&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki Misaki's eyes snapped open.&lt;br /&gt;
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She awoke in one of the many inn rooms in Daguerreo, replete with its own running water feature, a bed, cabinet, door, and not much else. Immediately, she forewent the comfort of thinking what had happened last in her memory was a dream. &lt;br /&gt;
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It came back to her in a rush, followed by everything else- Priel accepting Hades' contract, Neku dragging himself away from her- and then everything else besides, including his cold dismissal of her, Sho and everything he said, and more.&lt;br /&gt;
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She pulled herself out of bed and staggered over to the water feature. It was a basin which remained mostly full, water flowing out of it more slowly than it flowed in through an opening in the wall. The reflection in it was wobbly and indistinct, but she knew one thing for sure-&lt;br /&gt;
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	It wasn't hers.&lt;br /&gt;
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She stood there, leaning against the wall with one arm, for a few minutes. As she did, she became intimately aware with the sound of her breathing, the pounding in her head, the gurgling in her stomach and the feel of the stone wall against her hand. She stepped away and ran one fingernail against one another- touched her face, and her hair.&lt;br /&gt;
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	She was alive. And yet, she was Eri.&lt;br /&gt;
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This was, she realized, something she hadn't done for days. Even though there was water everywhere on the forgotten island, she had never looked at herself in a pool ever since Sho broke the news to her. Something had been holding her back, something she didn't want to put a name to. But things had gotten about as bad for her as they could possibly get, so she obviously wasn't filtering things through properly.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was something she had never expected to happen. She always had Eri's appearance, yes, but this- to be alive, and yet to still look like her- began to fill her with a crawling unpleasantness. Eri was gone, lost to the darkness: and now here she was, a bodysnatcher, alive and well and bound in her lost friend's bones. &lt;br /&gt;
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A creaking of the door interrupted her from her thoughts. She turned around to see that woman that had accompanied them- the white-haired woman with one eye obscured.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;Oh, good, you are still awake. I heard you moving around and then you didn't make a lot of noise, so I wondered what had happened.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;How long was I asleep?&amp;quot; Shiki asked, throat dry and morning voice in full effect.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;About ten hours, maybe eleven? Yeah, eleven hours. You want breakfast? Brunchfast?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki mentally darted back to Neku's counter. She deducted the amount of time he showed her less the amount of time she'd been asleep, and came up with negative numbers. A high of fear immediately electrified her entire body, and she moved out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; she said, already walking down the corridor. &amp;quot;No, sorry. I have to find Neku.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki didn't find Neku.&lt;br /&gt;
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She immediately left Daguerreo and went out on her own, which was a stupid thing to do. She searched the area for a mile around the library's cave-like entrance, evading adamantoises as she went, skipping past the odd worm hydra, looking for signs of a conflict. Lily had left the area around scorched when they fought Sho, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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But she didn't find anything. Or at least, anything much. There were small scabs of conflict here and there, but nothing lasting. No clear indication of a winner or loser, and more importantly, no clear indication of where Neku had gone. She doubled back and searched in Daguerreo, but nobody mentioned noticing the unusual spiky-hair's return.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so Shiki sat down again in front of the dragon god's shrine, exhausted, hungry and sore-legged. She covered her face with her hat and closed out the world, just as Neku tended to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately, the world came to her much more quickly. Kumoto's apprentice walked up a few minutes later, asking after her. By this time, even lunch had passed.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You manage to find him?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'm sorry to hear it. I understand he wanted to find a rival of his or something?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;More than that. He was after the Game Master. That guy... holds Neku's life in his hands. If he found him, then he either fulfilled whatever task he was given or got in a fight... maybe he got in a fight with him anyway. Without a partner... without anyone else there, I don't know how he could have fought him. We took him on as a group before and you saw how much it took just to drive him off.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;So maybe he didn't find him. Maybe he just got fed up and left the island.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;No, that's worse. If Neku didn't find him, then his counter would have run out. And then he'd just... go up in a puff of white noise... I guess. That's what happens when you don't finish whatever task a reaper gives you before your counter runs out.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...I'm sorry. I didn't know. If I did then I would have gone with him myself.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...it's my fault. I should have gone...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;He rejected you. He didn't want to have anything to do with you, from what I overheard. He probably wouldn't have gotten on any better... maybe worse. Who can say?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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There was silence for a few moments, only backgrounded by the sound of the running water. By this point, more familiar faces had begun to make their way over. Shiki sighed.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;The last time I saw him... we were friends. Good friends. I even liked him a... a lot. We'd only known one another for a week, but I got him to open up to me for the first time... maybe the first friend he had. He changed from... I managed to turn him around, you know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	She sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;But now I met him again in these worlds and everything got reset to factory settings. He's as cold and impenetrable as he was the day I met him... maybe even more so. I couldn't get through to him... he didn't even want to know. He just rubbed up the wrong way against everyone, and I don't know what happened to him... he wouldn't let me in and tell me what he was thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Again, silence. Shiki spent a minute looking around the area they were in, the voluminous central area of the hermit's library which branched out into many other directions.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;Why did you and your friends come here?&amp;quot; the woman asked, her question genuine and free of accusation.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;We wanted to become...&amp;quot; Shiki says. She stops to think. &amp;quot;I don't know what the word is. Self sufficient? Better? ....Strong?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	She continues. &amp;quot;We only had our magic and our more skilled friends to protect us, and sometimes not even that. None of us could use a weapon or defend ourselves with our own two hands. And I-- not just for my sake, but for theirs... I mean, you saw us fighting Sho. We torched half the landscape just swinging around, big kabooms and icicles that never even hit sometimes... no control at all. We only got out of it by hitting him with all the overkill we had. That's not... that's not going to work forever, especially...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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She thought of Priel. Priel, who had lived under the same roof as them for months. Priel, who had once chased her across the Fluorgian desert with her talons and fangs out, insisting she was going to eat her (how would that have worked if she wasn't technically alive then? Heck, what distinction really was there between the Shiki she was then and the Shiki she is now?). Priel, who had now disappeared with Hades and become a Harrier Reaper- and wouldn't, would still be somewhere in Fluorgis doing whatever stupid dumb stupid stuff she did if Shiki didn't insist on her coming along to 'keep an eye on her'.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;Especially since I have an enemy now that knows all about me. I gotta change.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki stands up and walks over to a shelf of books. They're the ones Lily looked at on transmogrification.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;Not like this, of course, but still. Heeh... as it is, I'm still way too weak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;But your heart is strong,&amp;quot; the woman said. Shiki looked back. &amp;quot;All of you have strong hearts, in fact. If you didn't, you wouldn't have come here. You wouldn't have paid any attention to me when I was strung up on that tree. You wouldn't have fought your best to protect me, a person you never met before. You wouldn't have stuck your hand out to that boy even though he was cold and cruel to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;I still fainted,&amp;quot; Shiki replied miserably. &amp;quot;If I hadn't, then maybe I could have gone-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Don't think about maybes,&amp;quot; she fired back. &amp;quot;Even as you were, it's not impossible to think it could have happened. That man with the burning hair had all the presence and power of the dragon god. Plus you were exhausted, emotionally worn out, and worse- that person betrayed you for her own devices. She never lifted a finger to help when you fought the black monsters, either- her heart is just like so many others who came to Daguerreo and were turned away.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;By Kumoto?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;-yes, by Kumoto. If you came here to train with him, and you were accepted, then all you can do from now on is steel yourself. You won't be changed around in a day, or even a week, but this will help you. All of you,&amp;quot; she says, looking around for a moment. &amp;quot;Your hearts have the potential to withstand what training will do to you, and your bodies, your minds, your reflexes- all of those have to improve. You might not be able to withstand fainting after four days of trekking, but it'll be a start.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	Shiki looks around, as well. She looks at her new friend, at the people around her, and nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;I swear,&amp;quot; she says. &amp;quot;For the sake of the people who will allow themselves the chance to be friends with me, I'll be strong. I'll become a better person than I was before today. I'll do my best to not let things like this happen again. I'll overcome the darkness and find answers, and I'll do it together with my friends.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Artisanquest: Answers</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Cutscene Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/04/29&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The aftermath of Neku's meeting and Priel's departure.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, others&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki Misaki's eyes snapped open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She awoke in one of the many inn rooms in Daguerreo, replete with its own running water feature, a bed, cabinet, door, and not much else. Immediately, she forewent the comfort of thinking what had happened last in her memory was a dream. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It came back to her in a rush, followed by everything else- Priel accepting Hades' contract, Neku dragging himself away from her- and then everything else besides, including his cold dismissal of her, Sho and everything he said, and more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She pulled herself out of bed and staggered over to the water feature. It was a basin which remained mostly full, water flowing out of it more slowly than it flowed in through an opening in the wall. The reflection in it was wobbly and indistinct, but she knew one thing for sure-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	It wasn't hers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She stood there, leaning against the wall with one arm, for a few minutes. As she did, she became intimately aware with the sound of her breathing, the pounding in her head, the gurgling in her stomach and the feel of the stone wall against her hand. She stepped away and ran one fingernail against one another- touched her face, and her hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She was alive. And yet, she was Eri.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This was, she realized, something she hadn't done for days. Even though there was water everywhere on the forgotten island, she had never looked at herself in a pool ever since Sho broke the news to her. Something had been holding her back, something she didn't want to put a name to. But things had gotten about as bad for her as they could possibly get, so she obviously wasn't filtering things through properly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was something she had never expected to happen. She always had Eri's appearance, yes, but this- to be alive, and yet to still look like her- began to fill her with a crawling unpleasantness. Eri was gone, lost to the darkness: and now here she was, a bodysnatcher, alive and well and bound in her lost friend's bones. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A creaking of the door interrupted her from her thoughts. She turned around to see that woman that had accompanied them- the white-haired woman with one eye obscured.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Oh, good, you are still awake. I heard you moving around and then you didn't make a lot of noise, so I wondered what had happened.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;How long was I asleep?&amp;quot; Shiki asked, throat dry and morning voice in full effect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;About ten hours, maybe eleven? Yeah, eleven hours. You want breakfast? Brunchfast?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki mentally darted back to Neku's counter. She deducted the amount of time he showed her less the amount of time she'd been asleep, and came up with negative numbers. A high of fear immediately electrified her entire body, and she moved out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; she said, already walking down the corridor. &amp;quot;No, sorry. I have to find Neku.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki didn't find Neku.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She immediately left Daguerreo and went out on her own, which was a stupid thing to do. She searched the area for a mile around the library's cave-like entrance, evading adamantoises as she went, skipping past the odd worm hydra, looking for signs of a conflict. Lily had left the area around scorched when they fought Sho, right?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But she didn't find anything. Or at least, anything much. There were small scabs of conflict here and there, but nothing lasting. No clear indication of a winner or loser, and more importantly, no clear indication of where Neku had gone. She doubled back and searched in Daguerreo, but nobody mentioned noticing the unusual spiky-hair's return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
---&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And so Shiki sat down again in front of the dragon god's shrine, exhausted, hungry and sore-legged. She covered her face with her hat and closed out the world, just as Neku tended to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unfortunately, the world came to her much more quickly. Kumoto's apprentice walked up a few minutes later, asking after her. By this time, even lunch had passed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You manage to find him?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'm sorry to hear it. I understand he wanted to find a rival of his or something?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;More than that. He was after the Game Master. That guy... holds Neku's life in his hands. If he found him, then he either fulfilled whatever task he was given or got in a fight... maybe he got in a fight with him anyway. Without a partner... without anyone else there, I don't know how he could have fought him. We took him on as a group before and you saw how much it took just to drive him off.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;So maybe he didn't find him. Maybe he just got fed up and left the island.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;No, that's worse. If Neku didn't find him, then his counter would have run out. And then he'd just... go up in a puff of white noise... I guess. That's what happens when you don't finish whatever task a reaper gives you before your counter runs out.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...I'm sorry. I didn't know. If I did then I would have gone with him myself.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...it's my fault. I should have gone...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;He rejected you. He didn't want to have anything to do with you, from what I overheard. He probably wouldn't have gotten on any better... maybe worse. Who can say?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was silence for a few moments, only backgrounded by the sound of the running water. By this point, more familiar faces had begun to make their way over. Shiki sighed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;The last time I saw him... we were friends. Good friends. I even liked him a... a lot. We'd only known one another for a week, but I got him to open up to me for the first time... maybe the first friend he had. He changed from... I managed to turn him around, you know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;But now I met him again in these worlds and everything got reset to factory settings. He's as cold and impenetrable as he was the day I met him... maybe even more so. I couldn't get through to him... he didn't even want to know. He just rubbed up the wrong way against everyone, and I don't know what happened to him... he wouldn't let me in and tell me what he was thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Again, silence. Shiki spent a minute looking around the area they were in, the voluminous central area of the hermit's library which branched out into many other directions.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Why did you and your friends come here?&amp;quot; the woman asked, her question genuine and free of accusation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;We wanted to become...&amp;quot; Shiki says. She stops to think. &amp;quot;I don't know what the word is. Self sufficient? Better? ....Strong?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She continues. &amp;quot;We only had our magic and our more skilled friends to protect us, and sometimes not even that. None of us could use a weapon or defend ourselves with our own two hands. And I-- not just for my sake, but for theirs... I mean, you saw us fighting Sho. We torched half the landscape just swinging around, big kabooms and icicles that never even hit sometimes... no control at all. We only got out of it by hitting him with all the overkill we had. That's not... that's not going to work forever, especially...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She thought of Priel. Priel, who had lived under the same roof as them for months. Priel, who had once chased her across the Fluorgian desert with her talons and fangs out, insisting she was going to eat her (how would that have worked if she wasn't technically alive then? Heck, what distinction really was there between the Shiki she was then and the Shiki she is now?). Priel, who had now disappeared with Hades and become a Harrier Reaper- and wouldn't, would still be somewhere in Fluorgis doing whatever stupid dumb stupid stuff she did if Shiki didn't insist on her coming along to 'keep an eye on her'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Especially since I have an enemy now that knows all about me. I gotta change.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki stands up and walks over to a shelf of books. They're the ones Lily looked at on transmogrification.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Not like this, of course, but still. Heeh... as it is, I'm still way too weak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But your heart is strong,&amp;quot; the woman said. Shiki looked back. &amp;quot;All of you have strong hearts, in fact. If you didn't, you wouldn't have come here. You wouldn't have paid any attention to me when I was strung up on that tree. You wouldn't have fought your best to protect me, a person you never met before. You wouldn't have stuck your hand out to that boy even though he was cold and cruel to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I still fainted,&amp;quot; Shiki replied miserably. &amp;quot;If I hadn't, then maybe I could have gone-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't think about maybes,&amp;quot; she fired back. &amp;quot;Even as you were, it's not impossible to think it could have happened. That man with the burning hair had all the presence and power of the dragon god. Plus you were exhausted, emotionally worn out, and worse- that person betrayed you for her own devices. She never lifted a finger to help when you fought the black monsters, either- her heart is just like so many others who came to Daguerreo and were turned away.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;By Kumoto?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;-yes, by Kumoto. If you came here to train with him, and you were accepted, then all you can do from now on is steel yourself. You won't be changed around in a day, or even a week, but this will help you. All of you,&amp;quot; she says, looking around for a moment. &amp;quot;Your hearts have the potential to withstand what training will do to you, and your bodies, your minds, your reflexes- all of those have to improve. You might not be able to withstand fainting after four days of trekking, but it'll be a start.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	Shiki looks around, as well. She looks at her new friend, at the people around her, and nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I swear,&amp;quot; she says. &amp;quot;For the sake of the people who will allow themselves the chance to be friends with me, I'll be strong. I'll become a better person than I was before today. I'll do my best to not let things like this happen again. I'll overcome the darkness and find answers, and I'll do it together with my friends.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
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		<title>Artisanquest: Answers</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Cutscene Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/04/29&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The aftermath of Neku's meeting and Priel's departure.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, others&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki Misaki's eyes snapped open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She awoke in one of the many inn rooms in Daguerreo, replete with its own running water feature, a bed, cabinet, door, and not much else. Immediately, she forewent the comfort of thinking what had happened last in her memory was a dream. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It came back to her in a rush, followed by everything else- Priel accepting Hades' contract, Neku dragging himself away from her- and then everything else besides, including his cold dismissal of her, Sho and everything he said, and more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She pulled herself out of bed and staggered over to the water feature. It was a basin which remained mostly full, water flowing out of it more slowly than it flowed in through an opening in the wall. The reflection in it was wobbly and indistinct, but she knew one thing for sure-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	It wasn't hers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She stood there, leaning against the wall with one arm, for a few minutes. As she did, she became intimately aware with the sound of her breathing, the pounding in her head, the gurgling in her stomach and the feel of the stone wall against her hand. She stepped away and ran one fingernail against one another- touched her face, and her hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She was alive. And yet, she was Eri.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This was, she realized, something she hadn't done for days. Even though there was water everywhere on the forgotten island, she had never looked at herself in a pool ever since Sho broke the news to her. Something had been holding her back, something she didn't want to put a name to. But things had gotten about as bad for her as they could possibly get, so she obviously wasn't filtering things through properly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was something she had never expected to happen. She always had Eri's appearance, yes, but this- to be alive, and yet to still look like her- began to fill her with a crawling unpleasantness. Eri was gone, lost to the darkness: and now here she was, a bodysnatcher, alive and well and bound in her lost friend's bones. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A creaking of the door interrupted her from her thoughts. She turned around to see that woman that had accompanied them- the white-haired woman with one eye obscured.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Oh, good, you are still awake. I heard you moving around and then you didn't make a lot of noise, so I wondered what had happened.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;How long was I asleep?&amp;quot; Shiki asked, throat dry and morning voice in full effect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;About ten hours, maybe eleven? Yeah, eleven hours. You want breakfast? Brunchfast?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki mentally darted back to Neku's counter. She deducted the amount of time he showed her less the amount of time she'd been asleep, and came up with negative numbers. A high of fear immediately electrified her entire body, and she moved out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; she said, already walking down the corridor. &amp;quot;No, sorry. I have to find Neku.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki didn't find Neku.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She immediately left Daguerreo and went out on her own, which was a stupid thing to do. She searched the area for a mile around the library's cave-like entrance, evading adamantoises as she went, skipping past the odd worm hydra, looking for signs of a conflict. Lily had left the area around scorched when they fought Sho, right?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But she didn't find anything. Or at least, anything much. There were small scabs of conflict here and there, but nothing lasting. No clear indication of a winner or loser, and more importantly, no clear indication of where Neku had gone. She doubled back and searched in Daguerreo, but nobody mentioned noticing the unusual spiky-hair's return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-----&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And so Shiki sat down again in front of the dragon god's shrine, exhausted, hungry and sore-legged. She covered her face with her hat and closed out the world, just as Neku tended to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unfortunately, the world came to her much more quickly. Kumoto's apprentice walked up a few minutes later, asking after her. By this time, even lunch had passed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You manage to find him?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'm sorry to hear it. I understand he wanted to find a rival of his or something?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;More than that. He was after the Game Master. That guy... holds Neku's life in his hands. If he found him, then he either fulfilled whatever task he was given or got in a fight... maybe he got in a fight with him anyway. Without a partner... without anyone else there, I don't know how he could have fought him. We took him on as a group before and you saw how much it took just to drive him off.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;So maybe he didn't find him. Maybe he just got fed up and left the island.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;No, that's worse. If Neku didn't find him, then his counter would have run out. And then he'd just... go up in a puff of white noise... I guess. That's what happens when you don't finish whatever task a reaper gives you before your counter runs out.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...I'm sorry. I didn't know. If I did then I would have gone with him myself.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...it's my fault. I should have gone...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;He rejected you. He didn't want to have anything to do with you, from what I overheard. He probably wouldn't have gotten on any better... maybe worse. Who can say?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was silence for a few moments, only backgrounded by the sound of the running water. By this point, more familiar faces had begun to make their way over. Shiki sighed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;The last time I saw him... we were friends. Good friends. I even liked him a... a lot. We'd only known one another for a week, but I got him to open up to me for the first time... maybe the first friend he had. He changed from... I managed to turn him around, you know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;But now I met him again in these worlds and everything got reset to factory settings. He's as cold and impenetrable as he was the day I met him... maybe even more so. I couldn't get through to him... he didn't even want to know. He just rubbed up the wrong way against everyone, and I don't know what happened to him... he wouldn't let me in and tell me what he was thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Again, silence. Shiki spent a minute looking around the area they were in, the voluminous central area of the hermit's library which branched out into many other directions.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Why did you and your friends come here?&amp;quot; the woman asked, her question genuine and free of accusation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;We wanted to become...&amp;quot; Shiki says. She stops to think. &amp;quot;I don't know what the word is. Self sufficient? Better? ....Strong?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She continues. &amp;quot;We only had our magic and our more skilled friends to protect us, and sometimes not even that. None of us could use a weapon or defend ourselves with our own two hands. And I-- not just for my sake, but for theirs... I mean, you saw us fighting Sho. We torched half the landscape just swinging around, big kabooms and icicles that never even hit sometimes... no control at all. We only got out of it by hitting him with all the overkill we had. That's not... that's not going to work forever, especially...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She thought of Priel. Priel, who had lived under the same roof as them for months. Priel, who had once chased her across the Fluorgian desert with her talons and fangs out, insisting she was going to eat her (how would that have worked if she wasn't technically alive then? Heck, what distinction really was there between the Shiki she was then and the Shiki she is now?). Priel, who had now disappeared with Hades and become a Harrier Reaper- and wouldn't, would still be somewhere in Fluorgis doing whatever stupid dumb stupid stuff she did if Shiki didn't insist on her coming along to 'keep an eye on her'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Especially since I have an enemy now that knows all about me. I gotta change.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki stands up and walks over to a shelf of books. They're the ones Lily looked at on transmogrification.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Not like this, of course, but still. Heeh... as it is, I'm still way too weak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But your heart is strong,&amp;quot; the woman said. Shiki looked back. &amp;quot;All of you have strong hearts, in fact. If you didn't, you wouldn't have come here. You wouldn't have paid any attention to me when I was strung up on that tree. You wouldn't have fought your best to protect me, a person you never met before. You wouldn't have stuck your hand out to that boy even though he was cold and cruel to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I still fainted,&amp;quot; Shiki replied miserably. &amp;quot;If I hadn't, then maybe I could have gone-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't think about maybes,&amp;quot; she fired back. &amp;quot;Even as you were, it's not impossible to think it could have happened. That man with the burning hair had all the presence and power of the dragon god. Plus you were exhausted, emotionally worn out, and worse- that person betrayed you for her own devices. She never lifted a finger to help when you fought the black monsters, either- her heart is just like so many others who came to Daguerreo and were turned away.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;By Kumoto?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;-yes, by Kumoto. If you came here to train with him, and you were accepted, then all you can do from now on is steel yourself. You won't be changed around in a day, or even a week, but this will help you. All of you,&amp;quot; she says, looking around for a moment. &amp;quot;Your hearts have the potential to withstand what training will do to you, and your bodies, your minds, your reflexes- all of those have to improve. You might not be able to withstand fainting after four days of trekking, but it'll be a start.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	Shiki looks around, as well. She looks at her new friend, at the people around her, and nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I swear,&amp;quot; she says. &amp;quot;For the sake of the people who will allow themselves the chance to be friends with me, I'll be strong. I'll become a better person than I was before today. I'll do my best to not let things like this happen again. I'll overcome the darkness and find answers, and I'll do it together with my friends.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Artisanquest:_Answers</id>
		<title>Artisanquest: Answers</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-07T11:16:55Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Cutscene Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/04/29&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The aftermath of Neku's meeting and Priel's departure.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, others&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki Misaki's eyes snapped open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She awoke in one of the many inn rooms in Daguerreo, replete with its own running water feature, a bed, cabinet, door, and not much else. Immediately, she forewent the comfort of thinking what had happened last in her memory was a dream. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It came back to her in a rush, followed by everything else- Priel accepting Hades' contract, Neku dragging himself away from her- and then everything else besides, including his cold dismissal of her, Sho and everything he said, and more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She pulled herself out of bed and staggered over to the water feature. It was a basin which remained mostly full, water flowing out of it more slowly than it flowed in through an opening in the wall. The reflection in it was wobbly and indistinct, but she knew one thing for sure-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	It wasn't hers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She stood there, leaning against the wall with one arm, for a few minutes. As she did, she became intimately aware with the sound of her breathing, the pounding in her head, the gurgling in her stomach and the feel of the stone wall against her hand. She stepped away and ran one fingernail against one another- touched her face, and her hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She was alive. And yet, she was Eri.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This was, she realized, something she hadn't done for days. Even though there was water everywhere on the forgotten island, she had never looked at herself in a pool ever since Sho broke the news to her. Something had been holding her back, something she didn't want to put a name to. But things had gotten about as bad for her as they could possibly get, so she obviously wasn't filtering things through properly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was something she had never expected to happen. She always had Eri's appearance, yes, but this- to be alive, and yet to still look like her- began to fill her with a crawling unpleasantness. Eri was gone, lost to the darkness: and now here she was, a bodysnatcher, alive and well and bound in her lost friend's bones. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A creaking of the door interrupted her from her thoughts. She turned around to see that woman that had accompanied them- the white-haired woman with one eye obscured.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Oh, good, you are still awake. I heard you moving around and then you didn't make a lot of noise, so I wondered what had happened.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;How long was I asleep?&amp;quot; Shiki asked, throat dry and morning voice in full effect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;About ten hours, maybe eleven? Yeah, eleven hours. You want breakfast? Brunchfast?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki mentally darted back to Neku's counter. She deducted the amount of time he showed her less the amount of time she'd been asleep, and came up with negative numbers. A high of fear immediately electrified her entire body, and she moved out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; she said, already walking down the corridor. &amp;quot;No, sorry. I have to find Neku.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki didn't find Neku.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She immediately left Daguerreo and went out on her own, which was a stupid thing to do. She searched the area for a mile around the library's cave-like entrance, evading adamantoises as she went, skipping past the odd worm hydra, looking for signs of a conflict. Lily had left the area around scorched when they fought Sho, right?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But she didn't find anything. Or at least, anything much. There were small scabs of conflict here and there, but nothing lasting. No clear indication of a winner or loser, and more importantly, no clear indication of where Neku had gone. She doubled back and searched in Daguerreo, but nobody mentioned noticing the unusual spiky-hair's return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
---&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And so Shiki sat down again in front of the dragon god's shrine, exhausted, hungry and sore-legged. She covered her face with her hat and closed out the world, just as Neku tended to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unfortunately, the world came to her much more quickly. Kumoto's apprentice walked up a few minutes later, asking after her. By this time, even lunch had passed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You manage to find him?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'm sorry to hear it. I understand he wanted to find a rival of his or something?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;More than that. He was after the Game Master. That guy... holds Neku's life in his hands. If he found him, then he either fulfilled whatever task he was given or got in a fight... maybe he got in a fight with him anyway. Without a partner... without anyone else there, I don't know how he could have fought him. We took him on as a group before and you saw how much it took just to drive him off.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;So maybe he didn't find him. Maybe he just got fed up and left the island.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;No, that's worse. If Neku didn't find him, then his counter would have run out. And then he'd just... go up in a puff of white noise... I guess. That's what happens when you don't finish whatever task a reaper gives you before your counter runs out.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...I'm sorry. I didn't know. If I did then I would have gone with him myself.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...it's my fault. I should have gone...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;He rejected you. He didn't want to have anything to do with you, from what I overheard. He probably wouldn't have gotten on any better... maybe worse. Who can say?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was silence for a few moments, only backgrounded by the sound of the running water. By this point, more familiar faces had begun to make their way over. Shiki sighed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;The last time I saw him... we were friends. Good friends. I even liked him a... a lot. We'd only known one another for a week, but I got him to open up to me for the first time... maybe the first friend he had. He changed from... I managed to turn him around, you know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;But now I met him again in these worlds and everything got reset to factory settings. He's as cold and impenetrable as he was the day I met him... maybe even more so. I couldn't get through to him... he didn't even want to know. He just rubbed up the wrong way against everyone, and I don't know what happened to him... he wouldn't let me in and tell me what he was thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Again, silence. Shiki spent a minute looking around the area they were in, the voluminous central area of the hermit's library which branched out into many other directions.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Why did you and your friends come here?&amp;quot; the woman asked, her question genuine and free of accusation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;We wanted to become...&amp;quot; Shiki says. She stops to think. &amp;quot;I don't know what the word is. Self sufficient? Better? ....Strong?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She continues. &amp;quot;We only had our magic and our more skilled friends to protect us, and sometimes not even that. None of us could use a weapon or defend ourselves with our own two hands. And I-- not just for my sake, but for theirs... I mean, you saw us fighting Sho. We torched half the landscape just swinging around, big kabooms and icicles that never even hit sometimes... no control at all. We only got out of it by hitting him with all the overkill we had. That's not... that's not going to work forever, especially...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She thought of Priel. Priel, who had lived under the same roof as them for months. Priel, who had once chased her across the Fluorgian desert with her talons and fangs out, insisting she was going to eat her (how would that have worked if she wasn't technically alive then? Heck, what distinction really was there between the Shiki she was then and the Shiki she is now?). Priel, who had now disappeared with Hades and become a Harrier Reaper- and wouldn't, would still be somewhere in Fluorgis doing whatever stupid dumb stupid stuff she did if Shiki didn't insist on her coming along to 'keep an eye on her'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Especially since I have an enemy now that knows all about me. I gotta change.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki stands up and walks over to a shelf of books. They're the ones Lily looked at on transmogrification.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Not like this, of course, but still. Heeh... as it is, I'm still way too weak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But your heart is strong,&amp;quot; the woman said. Shiki looked back. &amp;quot;All of you have strong hearts, in fact. If you didn't, you wouldn't have come here. You wouldn't have paid any attention to me when I was strung up on that tree. You wouldn't have fought your best to protect me, a person you never met before. You wouldn't have stuck your hand out to that boy even though he was cold and cruel to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I still fainted,&amp;quot; Shiki replied miserably. &amp;quot;If I hadn't, then maybe I could have gone-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't think about maybes,&amp;quot; she fired back. &amp;quot;Even as you were, it's not impossible to think it could have happened. That man with the burning hair had all the presence and power of the dragon god. Plus you were exhausted, emotionally worn out, and worse- that person betrayed you for her own devices. She never lifted a finger to help when you fought the black monsters, either- her heart is just like so many others who came to Daguerreo and were turned away.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;By Kumoto?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;-yes, by Kumoto. If you came here to train with him, and you were accepted, then all you can do from now on is steel yourself. You won't be changed around in a day, or even a week, but this will help you. All of you,&amp;quot; she says, looking around for a moment. &amp;quot;Your hearts have the potential to withstand what training will do to you, and your bodies, your minds, your reflexes- all of those have to improve. You might not be able to withstand fainting after four days of trekking, but it'll be a start.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	Shiki looks around, as well. She looks at her new friend, at the people around her, and nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I swear,&amp;quot; she says. &amp;quot;For the sake of the people who will allow themselves the chance to be friends with me, I'll be strong. I'll become a better person than I was before today. I'll do my best to not let things like this happen again. I'll overcome the darkness and find answers, and I'll do it together with my friends.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Artisanquest:_Answers</id>
		<title>Artisanquest: Answers</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Artisanquest:_Answers"/>
				<updated>2013-05-07T11:14:17Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Cutscene Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/04/29&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The aftermath of Neku's meeting and Priel's departure.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, others&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki Misaki's eyes snapped open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She awoke in one of the many inn rooms in Daguerreo, replete with its own running water feature, a bed, cabinet, door, and not much else. Immediately, she forewent the comfort of thinking what had happened last in her memory was a dream. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It came back to her in a rush, followed by everything else- Priel accepting Hades' contract, Neku dragging himself away from her- and then everything else besides, including his cold dismissal of her, Sho and everything he said, and more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She pulled herself out of bed and staggered over to the water feature. It was a basin which remained mostly full, water flowing out of it more slowly than it flowed in through an opening in the wall. The reflection in it was wobbly and indistinct, but she knew one thing for sure-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	It wasn't hers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She stood there, leaning against the wall with one arm, for a few minutes. As she did, she became intimately aware with the sound of her breathing, the pounding in her head, the gurgling in her stomach and the feel of the stone wall against her hand. She stepped away and ran one fingernail against one another- touched her face, and her hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She was alive. And yet, she was Eri.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This was, she realized, something she hadn't done for days. Even though there was water everywhere on the forgotten island, she had never looked at herself in a pool ever since Sho broke the news to her. Something had been holding her back, something she didn't want to put a name to. But things had gotten about as bad for her as they could possibly get, so she obviously wasn't filtering things through properly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was something she had never expected to happen. She always had Eri's appearance, yes, but this- to be alive, and yet to still look like her- began to fill her with a crawling unpleasantness. Eri was gone, lost to the darkness: and now here she was, a bodysnatcher, alive and well and bound in her lost friend's bones. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A creaking of the door interrupted her from her thoughts. She turned around to see that woman that had accompanied them- the white-haired woman with one eye obscured.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Oh, good, you are still awake. I heard you moving around and then you didn't make a lot of noise, so I wondered what had happened.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;How long was I asleep?&amp;quot; Shiki asked, throat dry and morning voice in full effect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;About ten hours, maybe eleven? Yeah, eleven hours. You want breakfast? Brunchfast?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki mentally darted back to Neku's counter. She deducted the amount of time he showed her less the amount of time she'd been asleep, and came up with negative numbers. A high of fear immediately electrified her entire body, and she moved out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; she said, already walking down the corridor. &amp;quot;No, sorry. I have to find Neku.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki didn't find Neku.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She immediately left Daguerreo and went out on her own, which was a stupid thing to do. She searched the area for a mile around the library's cave-like entrance, evading adamantoises as she went, skipping past the odd worm hydra, looking for signs of a conflict. Lily had left the area around scorched when they fought Sho, right?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But she didn't find anything. Or at least, anything much. There were small scabs of conflict here and there, but nothing lasting. No clear indication of a winner or loser, and more importantly, no clear indication of where Neku had gone. She doubled back and searched in Daguerreo, but nobody mentioned noticing the unusual spiky-hair's return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
---&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And so Shiki sat down again in front of the dragon god's shrine, exhausted, hungry and sore-legged. She covered her face with her hat and closed out the world, just as Neku tended to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unfortunately, the world came to her much more quickly. Kumoto's apprentice walked up a few minutes later, asking after her. By this time, even lunch had passed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You manage to find him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry to hear it. I understand he wanted to find a rival of his or something?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;More than that. He was after the Game Master. That guy... holds Neku's life in his hands. If he found him, then he either fulfilled whatever task he was given or got in a fight... maybe he got in a fight with him anyway. Without a partner... without anyone else there, I don't know how he could have fought him. We took him on as a group before and you saw how much it took just to drive him off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So maybe he didn't find him. Maybe he just got fed up and left the island.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, that's worse. If Neku didn't find him, then his counter would have run out. And then he'd just... go up in a puff of white noise... I guess. That's what happens when you don't finish whatever task a reaper gives you before your counter runs out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...I'm sorry. I didn't know. If I did then I would have gone with him myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...it's my fault. I should have gone...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He rejected you. He didn't want to have anything to do with you, from what I overheard. He probably wouldn't have gotten on any better... maybe worse. Who can say?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was silence for a few moments, only backgrounded by the sound of the running water. By this point, more familiar faces had begun to make their way over. Shiki sighed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;The last time I saw him... we were friends. Good friends. I even liked him a... a lot. We'd only known one another for a week, but I got him to open up to me for the first time... maybe the first friend he had. He changed from... I managed to turn him around, you know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;But now I met him again in these worlds and everything got reset to factory settings. He's as cold and impenetrable as he was the day I met him... maybe even more so. I couldn't get through to him... he didn't even want to know. He just rubbed up the wrong way against everyone, and I don't know what happened to him... he wouldn't let me in and tell me what he was thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Again, silence. Shiki spent a minute looking around the area they were in, the voluminous central area of the hermit's library which branched out into many other directions.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Why did you and your friends come here?&amp;quot; the woman asked, her question genuine and free of accusation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;We wanted to become...&amp;quot; Shiki says. She stops to think. &amp;quot;I don't know what the word is. Self sufficient? Better? ....Strong?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She continues. &amp;quot;We only had our magic and our more skilled friends to protect us, and sometimes not even that. None of us could use a weapon or defend ourselves with our own two hands. And I-- not just for my sake, but for theirs... I mean, you saw us fighting Sho. We torched half the landscape just swinging around, big kabooms and icicles that never even hit sometimes... no control at all. We only got out of it by hitting him with all the overkill we had. That's not... that's not going to work forever, especially...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She thought of Priel. Priel, who had lived under the same roof as them for months. Priel, who had once chased her across the Fluorgian desert with her talons and fangs out, insisting she was going to eat her (how would that have worked if she wasn't technically alive then? Heck, what distinction really was there between the Shiki she was then and the Shiki she is now?). Priel, who had now disappeared with Hades and become a Harrier Reaper- and wouldn't, would still be somewhere in Fluorgis doing whatever stupid dumb stupid stuff she did if Shiki didn't insist on her coming along to 'keep an eye on her'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Especially since I have an enemy now that knows all about me. I gotta change.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki stands up and walks over to a shelf of books. They're the ones Lily looked at on transmogrification.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Not like this, of course, but still. Heeh... as it is, I'm still way too weak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But your heart is strong,&amp;quot; the woman said. Shiki looked back. &amp;quot;All of you have strong hearts, in fact. If you didn't, you wouldn't have come here. You wouldn't have paid any attention to me when I was strung up on that tree. You wouldn't have fought your best to protect me, a person you never met before. You wouldn't have stuck your hand out to that boy even though he was cold and cruel to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I still fainted,&amp;quot; Shiki replied miserably. &amp;quot;If I hadn't, then maybe I could have gone-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't think about maybes,&amp;quot; she fired back. &amp;quot;Even as you were, it's not impossible to think it could have happened. That man with the burning hair had all the presence and power of the dragon god. Plus you were exhausted, emotionally worn out, and worse- that person betrayed you for her own devices. She never lifted a finger to help when you fought the black monsters, either- her heart is just like so many others who came to Daguerreo and were turned away.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;By Kumoto?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;-yes, by Kumoto. If you came here to train with him, and you were accepted, then all you can do from now on is steel yourself. You won't be changed around in a day, or even a week, but this will help you. All of you,&amp;quot; she says, looking around for a moment. &amp;quot;Your hearts have the potential to withstand what training will do to you, and your bodies, your minds, your reflexes- all of those have to improve. You might not be able to withstand fainting after four days of trekking, but it'll be a start.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	Shiki looks around, as well. She looks at her new friend, at the people around her, and nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I swear,&amp;quot; she says. &amp;quot;For the sake of the people who will allow themselves the chance to be friends with me, I'll be strong. I'll become a better person than I was before today. I'll do my best to not let things like this happen again. I'll overcome the darkness and find answers, and I'll do it together with my friends.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Artisanquest:_Answers</id>
		<title>Artisanquest: Answers</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-07T11:08:30Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Cutscene Header |Date of Scene=2013/04/29 |Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo |Synopsis=The aftermath of Neku's meeting and Priel's departure. |Cast of Characters=Shiki M...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Cutscene Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/04/29&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The aftermath of Neku's meeting and Priel's departure.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, others&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki Misaki's eyes snapped open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She awoke in one of the many inn rooms in Daguerreo, replete with its own running water feature, a bed, cabinet, door, and not much else. Immediately, she forewent the comfort of thinking what had happened last in her memory was a dream. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It came back to her in a rush, followed by everything else- Priel accepting Hades' contract, Neku dragging himself away from her- and then everything else besides, including his cold dismissal of her, Sho and everything he said, and more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She pulled herself out of bed and staggered over to the water feature. It was a basin which remained mostly full, water flowing out of it more slowly than it flowed in through an opening in the wall. The reflection in it was wobbly and indistinct, but she knew one thing for sure-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	It wasn't hers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She stood there, leaning against the wall with one arm, for a few minutes. As she did, she became intimately aware with the sound of her breathing, the pounding in her head, the gurgling in her stomach and the feel of the stone wall against her hand. She stepped away and ran one fingernail against one another- touched her face, and her hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	She was alive. And yet, she was Eri.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This was, she realized, something she hadn't done for days. Even though there was water everywhere on the forgotten island, she had never looked at herself in a pool ever since Sho broke the news to her. Something had been holding her back, something she didn't want to put a name to. But things had gotten about as bad for her as they could possibly get, so she obviously wasn't filtering things through properly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was something she had never expected to happen. She always had Eri's appearance, yes, but this- to be alive, and yet to still look like her- began to fill her with a crawling unpleasantness. Eri was gone, lost to the darkness: and now here she was, a bodysnatcher, alive and well and bound in her lost friend's bones. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A creaking of the door interrupted her from her thoughts. She turned around to see that woman that had accompanied them- the white-haired woman with one eye obscured.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Oh, good, you are still awake. I heard you moving around and then you didn't make a lot of noise, so I wondered what had happened.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;How long was I asleep?&amp;quot; Shiki asked, throat dry and morning voice in full effect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;About ten hours, maybe eleven? Yeah, eleven hours. You want breakfast? Brunchfast?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki mentally darted back to Neku's counter. She deducted the amount of time he showed her less the amount of time she'd been asleep, and came up with negative numbers. A high of fear immediately electrified her entire body, and she moved out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; she said, already walking down the corridor. &amp;quot;No, sorry. I have to find Neku.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shiki didn't find Neku.&lt;br /&gt;
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She immediately left Daguerreo and went out on her own, which was a stupid thing to do. She searched the area for a mile around the library's cave-like entrance, evading adamantoises as she went, skipping past the odd worm hydra, looking for signs of a conflict. Lily had left the area around scorched when they fought Sho, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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But she didn't find anything. Or at least, anything much. There were small scabs of conflict here and there, but nothing lasting. No clear indication of a winner or loser, and more importantly, no clear indication of where Neku had gone. She doubled back and searched in Daguerreo, but nobody mentioned noticing the unusual spiky-hair's return.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so Shiki sat down again in front of the dragon god's shrine, exhausted, hungry and sore-legged. She covered her face with her hat and closed out the world, just as Neku tended to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately, the world came to her much more quickly. Kumoto's apprentice walked up a few minutes later, asking after her. By this time, even lunch had passed.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;You manage to find him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I'm sorry to hear it. I understand he wanted to find a rival of his or something?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;More than that. He was after the Game Master. That guy... holds Neku's life in his hands. If he found him, then he either fulfilled whatever task he was given or got in a fight... maybe he got in a fight with him anyway. Without a partner... without anyone else there, I don't know how he could have fought him. We took him on as a group before and you saw how much it took just to drive him off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;So maybe he didn't find him. Maybe he just got fed up and left the island.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;No, that's worse. If Neku didn't find him, then his counter would have run out. And then he'd just... go up in a puff of white noise... I guess. That's what happens when you don't finish whatever task a reaper gives you before your counter runs out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;...I'm sorry. I didn't know. If I did then I would have gone with him myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;...it's my fault. I should have gone...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;He rejected you. He didn't want to have anything to do with you, from what I overheard. He probably wouldn't have gotten on any better... maybe worse. Who can say?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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There was silence for a few moments, only backgrounded by the sound of the running water. By this point, more familiar faces had begun to make their way over. Shiki sighed.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;The last time I saw him... we were friends. Good friends. I even liked him a... a lot. We'd only known one another for a week, but I got him to open up to me for the first time... maybe the first friend he had. He changed from... I managed to turn him around, you know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	She sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;But now I met him again in these worlds and everything got reset to factory settings. He's as cold and impenetrable as he was the day I met him... maybe even more so. I couldn't get through to him... he didn't even want to know. He just rubbed up the wrong way against everyone, and I don't know what happened to him... he wouldn't let me in and tell me what he was thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;And now he might be gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Again, silence. Shiki spent a minute looking around the area they were in, the voluminous central area of the hermit's library which branched out into many other directions.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;Why did you and your friends come here?&amp;quot; the woman asked, her question genuine and free of accusation.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;We wanted to become...&amp;quot; Shiki says. She stops to think. &amp;quot;I don't know what the word is. Self sufficient? Better? ....Strong?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	She continues. &amp;quot;We only had our magic and our more skilled friends to protect us, and sometimes not even that. None of us could use a weapon or defend ourselves with our own two hands. And I-- not just for my sake, but for theirs... I mean, you saw us fighting Sho. We torched half the landscape just swinging around, big kabooms and icicles that never even hit sometimes... no control at all. We only got out of it by hitting him with all the overkill we had. That's not... that's not going to work forever, especially...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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She thought of Priel. Priel, who had lived under the same roof as them for months. Priel, who had once chased her across the Fluorgian desert with her talons and fangs out, insisting she was going to eat her (how would that have worked if she wasn't technically alive then? Heck, what distinction really was there between the Shiki she was then and the Shiki she is now?). Priel, who had now disappeared with Hades and become a Harrier Reaper- and wouldn't, would still be somewhere in Fluorgis doing whatever stupid dumb stupid stuff she did if Shiki didn't insist on her coming along to 'keep an eye on her'.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;Especially since I have an enemy now that knows all about me. I gotta change.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki stands up and walks over to a shelf of books. They're the ones Lily looked at on transmogrification.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;Not like this, of course, but still. Heeh... as it is, I'm still way too weak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;But your heart is strong,&amp;quot; the woman said. Shiki looked back. &amp;quot;All of you have strong hearts, in fact. If you didn't, you wouldn't have come here. You wouldn't have paid any attention to me when I was strung up on that tree. You wouldn't have fought your best to protect me, a person you never met before. You wouldn't have stuck your hand out to that boy even though he was cold and cruel to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;I still fainted,&amp;quot; Shiki replied miserably. &amp;quot;If I hadn't, then maybe I could have gone-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;Don't think about maybes,&amp;quot; she fired back. &amp;quot;Even as you were, it's not impossible to think it could have happened. That man with the burning hair had all the presence and power of the dragon god. Plus you were exhausted, emotionally worn out, and worse- that person betrayed you for her own devices. She never lifted a finger to help when you fought the black monsters, either- her heart is just like so many others who came to Daguerreo and were turned away.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;By Kumoto?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;-yes, by Kumoto. If you came here to train with him, and you were accepted, then all you can do from now on is steel yourself. You won't be changed around in a day, or even a week, but this will help you. All of you,&amp;quot; she says, looking around for a moment. &amp;quot;Your hearts have the potential to withstand what training will do to you, and your bodies, your minds, your reflexes- all of those have to improve. You might not be able to withstand fainting after four days of trekking, but it'll be a start.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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	Shiki looks around, as well. She looks at her new friend, at the people around her, and nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;quot;I swear,&amp;quot; she says. &amp;quot;For the sake of the people who will allow themselves the chance to be friends with me, I'll be strong. I'll become a better person than I was before today. I'll do my best to not let things like this happen again. I'll overcome the darkness and find answers, and I'll do it together with my friends.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Artisanquest: Awful Things Happen</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/04/28&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=After meeting with Kumoto, everyone is taking a rest when Neku stumbles in. Subsequently things go insane in awful, complicated ways and nothing will ever be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Lenn, Lily, Shiki Misaki, Neku Sakuraba, Hades, Priel Aylin&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's a little while after meeting Kumoto.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The group, having recently arrived in Daguerreo, is making preparations to set up and find places to bunk for a few days, as well as enjoying the local flavour. Everyone is free to explore, rest or eat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki has some time to herself, and is using it to consider what Sho said to her... and to Priel, as well. Currently she's in a quiet corridOor near to one of the synthesis stores, watching a waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;There's a shuffling, and a tall stack of books with legs starts down the hall... pointed ears sticking out from either side might betray who this is... but they're on a collision course with Shiki...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel meanwhile could be seen ambling along after Lenn. And of course, she offered no help for the stack of books the elf was carrying. It seemed like her thoughts were elsewhere... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Where? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, considering what Sho had said previously, perhaps it was not so hard to figure out what she was thinking about now...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My goodness, there's so many books around here they go walking around by themselves,&amp;quot; Shiki says. She leans backwards, using her hands to support herself. &amp;quot;Collecting a bunch of stuff to chew through, Lenn? Uh, make sure nobody trips you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Naming no names.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki's voice brings Priel back to reality and immediately, she eyes her, slinking over to the other girl from behind and playfully headlocking her. &amp;quot;Oh really? Maybe someone should worry more about not getting themselves set on fire. Hm~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn stops in her tracks, and peers around the books, at Shiki. &amp;quot;These all have a bunch of cuts, and knotwork. I don't know if there's anything NEW for me, but I should try and see, yeah?&amp;quot; She smiles. &amp;quot;I think there was some with stitching patterns in there, too.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily's been running all over town, but without a lot of Munny on hand there's been little to do exactly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So eventually she comes back to Shiki, after hunting around Town nd finally coming across her. &amp;quot;Ah... Shiki?&amp;quot; Lily charges forwar, beaming cheerfully at her. &amp;quot;Why are you just standing here...? There's fun things in town!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did I say 'oh no Priel's gonna trip you up, Lenn!'?&amp;quot; Shiki replies smarmily. &amp;quot;No. It was /general/ warning. She can't see where she's going! It's legitimate advice.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She plucks a book from the top of Lenn's pile. &amp;quot;Skim-read 'em?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She leafs through it herself. &amp;quot;I wonder if you can borrow books out.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then she almost drops it in surprise as Lily CHARGES. DON'T DROP IT IN THE WATER.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Aaaah... I'm... I was just catching some me time,&amp;quot; Shiki explains. &amp;quot;Free time is me time, y'know? Was thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please, we all know what you were talking about!&amp;quot; Pause. &amp;quot;...But then, it would be pretty entertaining to see Lenn go tumbling to the ground in an avalanche of books~&amp;quot; Not that there were enough books for an avalanche, but the mental image was sufficient enough to cause Priel to giggle to herself. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Seeing Lily charging, Priel casually disengaged from Shiki and backed off a tad, crossing her arms and looking rather bored. &amp;quot;Thinking, huh...?&amp;quot; She muttered to herself, looking off at the waterfall after.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn looks to Priel. &amp;quot;Then you missed me trying to get one off the top shelf.&amp;quot; She smiles, wryly. &amp;quot;And I do plan on skipping sections I DO know, after all. So I'll probably only read about a third of this at best.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;O-Oh...&amp;quot; LIly does NOT trip this time, but it's only after she gets close that she relaly blinks and starts looking about at the others, as if she missed them earlier. Knowing this girl, that might be the case. When she focuses, she focuses!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;... Priiiiiiel.&amp;quot; As usual, she's none too happy to see her, but leaves it at that. Instead, she seats herself on the nearest seat-worthy thing and starts kicking her legs. &amp;quot;... thinking's hard. Really important though. Did you get buried, Lenn?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You asked any of the guys who... uh... live here? Work here for help? I don't know if they live here or work here... I mean either way they'll probably know where the good stuff is,&amp;quot; Shiki assures Lenn. She puts out a hand just in case we need to stop Lily from tripping over her own feet, and is eager to hear more about this supposed buried-in-books incident. We're not even here a day and we're already screwing everything up for everyone!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You should find a nice book to read too, Priel. It'll give you something to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods, &amp;quot;Yup. Fell from the shelf, and then the books all came down on top of me. Nice big pile.&amp;quot; She laughs. &amp;quot;Took a while...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Liiiiiiiiiiy~&amp;quot; Priel greeted back, grinning mischievously at the other in response. Her attention turned away after that. &amp;quot;...Pffff! Ahahahahahaha!&amp;quot; Hearing Lenn's story, Priel just burst out laughing, holding her stomach as she did so. Eventually she just stumbled back and had to sit down, lest she trip. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You..what...I...Ahahahahaha!&amp;quot; Well, at least now she was having fun. For a moment anyway. After a couple more moments of laughing, she managed to calm down, wiping tears away from her eyes. &amp;quot;Phew! ...I wish I was there now...oh well!&amp;quot; Once she calmed down enough, Priel glanced at Shiki and shrugged. &amp;quot;A nice book? ...Yeah right! Like I came here for that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, yeah, you just came here to heckle us, we know,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;Long as that's all you came here to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmn....&amp;quot; Priel hummed, tapping her cheek lightly in thought. &amp;quot;Who knows? There could be much more.../worthwhile/ things to do...&amp;quot; she then said rather cryptically, smirking at Shiki after.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please stop being weird.&amp;quot; LIly groans at Priel, but otherwise she seems to be keeping quiet and thinking heavily on things herself. &amp;quot;... I didn't know Moogles could be so skilled at things when they're so tiny.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No, really, I can think of a great book you could read, it's called 'How to Make Friends and Influence People'.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki says this with complete sincerity, as usual. Wait, no, no she doesn't.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your reply will be, 'no, a cookbook.' See? So predictable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel just brought a hand to her mouth and yawned. At this point, she wasn't even entertaining Shiki's jabbing. &amp;quot;And yet, I knew you'd say that too. So boring.&amp;quot; There must have been some point where it had stopped being funny and crossed over into the point where she simply did not care anymore. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She shrugged then and rolled her eyes. Sho was right. She didn't need these people. Nor did she need to pretend to tolerate them. Why was she trying anyhow? ...Oh right, Ivo put in a good word for her to be standing here. And also their HQ was convenient. Convenient enough to deal with it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn sighs. So much hostility, here. She looks between Shiki and Priel, wondering if there's something she can do...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Speaking of hostilty! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku Sakuraba hasn't had the really fun, whimsical time that everybody else in the worlds seems to have been having. Amnesiac, alone, and hounded by Reaper and Noise and Heartless alike, one could say that Sakuraba's time has been less than /pleasant/...but at the same time, it's exactly what Neku always wanted, right? To be alone. To shut out the whole universe with his headphones. To live defining where his world ends - with him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But he's not *happy*. He's not *satisfied*. He's not...okay. Something is missing from his perfect little world...and it's peace and quiet. The Reapers and the Heartless and the Noise are distractions, problems, things that keep intruding on his little bubble of reality and telling him that, No, You Can't Just Listen To Music Forever, You Have To Go Out And Fight. Thankfully, most of the things that have been sent at him have been.../weak/, at best. They've been shallow creatures unable to really get to him or harm him - Neku's skill with his Psychs was improving every day, as he racked up experience like it was going out of style in Shibuya. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But then there was Sho Minamimoto. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sho was a thorn in his side from the day they met. Sho has continued to be a thorn in his side - powerful enough to put Neku on his toes, cunning enough to keep Neku second-guessing him, and skilled enough to keep hunting Neku down wherever he was. This time, however, Neku had turned the tables on Sho; this time, Neku came to /him/. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Or...well, so Neku'd thought. But the aftermath said differently. As Neku arrives on scene, he takes a quick glance around - and immediately spies Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The host of feelings that come sweeping up - of memories half-remembered, of thoughts half-thought, of ideas half-formed - come screaming through his head and his heart, and Neku winces, his neutral face shifting into a scowl as his hands slide into his pockets. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Minamimoto's gone?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; No 'hi Shiki, how are you'; no 'hello, partner, are you alright?' &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then again...anything else would've been so wildly out-of-character for Neku...right?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Well, you know, you don't have to hang out with us. You could go find a waterfall to watch too,&amp;quot; Shiki says, shrugging. &amp;quot;The atmosphere around here's pretty relaxing. Or you could go look for an Adamantoise! You could probably beat one yourself.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's not even being sarcastic this time. She shrugs and puts herself back in her previous relaxing position.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Mmm. Waterfall.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Waterfall /and Neku/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Gasssssp &amp;quot;/Neku/!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;TShiki leaps up, recoils, clutches her hands together, stares at him, grabs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ahhhhh there you are I haven't seen you in months where have you been are you OK where did you go how did you get here?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, he's gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Apparently having run out of that precious resource known as patience, Priel just rolled her eyes again from where she sat, watching the waterfall boredly. Oh look there was some spikey haired lad approaching and asking about that rather entertaining fellow that had blindsided the group some time earlier! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Wait a second. Why'd he know about that? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Let's take a moment to have the gears turn in her mind. Shiki is alive. But she used to be dead. She was playing some sort of game that involved dead people. Sho was one of those who killed dead people. Apparently these dead people have partners if Shiki's constant insistence for pacts was any indication. &amp;quot;...Ohhhhh, this must be your boyfriend that you ditched for Reize, isn't he?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And of course that's the first thing that comes out of her mouth. Priel rests an elbow in her lap and her chin in her open palm, idly staring at Neku. &amp;quot;......&amp;quot; And then she asked. &amp;quot;So, tell me Shiki. If you're alive now, does that mean that he is too? Partner and all~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods, &amp;quot;You probably COULD. And I'd even pay you for anything you find I could use for jewelry.&amp;quot; She then blinks at Neku. &amp;quot;Wait, you're that partner Shiki had before she joined us, aren't you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki grabs his hand, and Neku is immediately assaulted with two very big realizations, backed up by Priel's helpful(ly bitchy) commentary. First: there's no counter on Shiki's hand, the blood-carved clock of her life that remains firmly sliced into Neku's. Second: that Shiki is just fine, despite all his predictions that she'd get herself killed on the second day. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lenn asks if Neku is 'that partner'; Priel calls Neku Shiki's boyfriend. Immediately, Neku throws his hand to the side, knocking it out of Shiki's grasp. &amp;quot;So what? I ditched her. I don't need a weak partner holding me back.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku's hand slides back into his pocket, hiding the Countdown (it's been dropping fast) from Shiki and the others hurriedly. The fact that Shiki is alive has him angrier than before - subtly so, though, not a noticeable twist or anything but a slight slump of the shoulders and a slight lean to his spine. She was weak. She was indecisive; she stumbled around having fun with her friends. How did she come back to life and he didn't? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She kept her memories. She got her life back. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It wasn't fair. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku turns away from the group, exhaling. &amp;quot;Congratulations,&amp;quot; he observes flatly. He doesn't need to tell Shiki that he's not alive, and he doesn't need to tell the others - the presence of the Counter was proof of that, and Shiki would surely pick up on it the moment she grabbed his hand. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Which way did he go?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn frowns. That clock on his hand looks omin- And then he badmouths Shiki. &amp;quot;Look here, buster. Shiki Misaki is many things. Creative, a tiny bit vain, and pretty enough I get jealous. But weak is Not One Of Them! If you're not smart enough to have figured that out yet, she's probably the only reason you got by back then.&amp;quot; The normally gentle elf... is PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Oh, for a brief, wonderful moment Shiki forgot you were here, Priel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That rather nice moment where Neku is here and hey, maybe we could catch up on life, and maybe he was feeling like a nicer person through the magic of travelling the world is interrupted in classic fashion. Shiki turns around to make a witty repartee!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Agh pfuh blah blat!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Waving her finger at Priel, too. OK, that didn't go well!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes, Lenn! This is Neku, who is a friend of mine! Indeed, he sure is a friend. A very good friend!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hand behind head, a ha ha ha ha we're not involved and I'm not a stalker either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sometimes he says silly things!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh, and then something awkward comes up, when Priel mentions 'that thing'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's a brief moment of uncertain tension, involving everyone looking at one another awkwardly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki finishes it looking at Neku. Then, proving that although Shiki Misaki is many things, quick on the uptake is not one of them. &amp;quot;/Did/ you? I mean, it would be cool... if you... did...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh my gosh this is so awkward. It gets more awkward when Lenn speaks up! And Shiki actually flinches and tries to cover her mouth mid-way through the spiel. &amp;quot;A ha ha, we're all kind of tired and stressed out, we were walking to get here for days! How do you like Daguerreo, anyway? It's pretty peaceful! Full of smart people! Sho's not here, though. I'm not sure where he went! But hey you must be tired after getting here too, right? Why don't we take a load off and go get some dinner?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;(I'm a bit vain?)&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Well. That was totally a witty comeback. I'm at a loss for words.&amp;quot; Priel spoke sarcastically, rolling her eyes at Shiki's response. Neku's observation of her character earns a chuckle from the redhead, who looks away briefly to laugh to herself. And then the addition of Lenn coming to Shiki's defense just made her laughing worse. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You guys are hilarious! Really...!&amp;quot; A couple more moments to laugh it out and then she sighed, calming down a little. &amp;quot;As for that guy you're looking for, wonderboy, he's gone. Disappeared. Without a trace. Poof.&amp;quot; With each word spoken Priel made scattering gestures with a hand as if that would help illustrate her point. &amp;quot;Basically, you're not going to find him.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh wait, she knew. Not that she'd be saying anything. Whoops! Par for the course then!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Neku could care less about Lenn. He could care less that someone he's never met - let alone one of Shiki's friends - is ranting at him about how strong Shiki is. The introverted Player doesn't even turn around to face her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Then would you prefer 'backstabber'?&amp;quot; Neku asks, his voice colder than the waterfall. &amp;quot;...that's fine. That's what life is. It's a series of people stabbing each other in the back. That's how you stay alive.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I don't need a partner I can't trust. And since I can't trust anyone, I don't need any partners.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku shrugs. The music in his headphones gets a little bit louder, the modern hip-hop pushing against the world a little harder as Shiki speaks up. Again, that rush of hazy feeling and fragmented memory comes running through Neku's chest, and he reaches up, putting his hand against it. Why couldn't he remember anything? No, more importantly, why did he keep getting teased with these little fragmented shards of his life, the flashes of days that must've gone by but now are nothing more than ghosts? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku throws his hand out to the side. &amp;quot;If he's gone, then tell me where he went. I don't have time to waste with a backstabbing partner and her cliche friend, and I don't have time to waste hearing about how wrong you think I am.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Literally. The clock on his hand is almost *frighteningly* low. A little less than a day left. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So just hurry up and tell me where Minamimoto went, or get out of my way, unless you want to get hurt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn looks to Shiki, and whispers to the former Player. &amp;quot;(You don't rub it in, but a little. I am, too. But someone pretty as you is almost expected to have a tiny bit... You just don't throw it around. That's a good thing.)&amp;quot; She then looks at Neku, and whispers. &amp;quot;(What's that clock?)&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn is /probably/ saying something. Shiki is having a little difficulty processing it, because Neku is still scaring her and things aren't any better than they were and now she's hurt and confused again and all the colour has drained out of her face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Baglumh,&amp;quot; she ekes out.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Bnh- N-neku, I don't, I don't understand what's going on any better than you do... honest... he, he just showed up and he was being all crazy again, and I don't know what he's talking about, and I don't know when it happened or how, how it happened, or...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Looking at Neku's clock shuts her up again and she just sort of turns off to her left, clutching her knuckles together and making a worried, whiny noise.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ahhh, the sound of misery. Lovely.&amp;quot; Priel idly comments, looking over her nails meanwhile. No wait, those were clearly talons. Whoops! &amp;quot;It's been a pretty long time since I heard that. Ahhhhh...I missed it~&amp;quot; In which Priel gleefully continues to not help. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ....Okay, maybe she'd help a /little/. If only because Neku running off on his own and getting vaporized would be an absolutely hilarious headline. Oh, she could see it now. 'IDIOT BOY OBLITERATED IN FUTILE STRUGGLE AGAINST IMMORTAL ENTITIES'. Oh god it was brilliant. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Say, you know what Reapers are, yes? Use your tiny brain for a second.&amp;quot; ...And that was about all the help she was going to give.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki is just kind of standing there, tiny voice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;i don't know, i hadn't seen him since traverse town and he just popped out of nowhere a couple months later and then he was gone again, i can't even remember /how/ he disappeared, but oh my gosh that clock's so low and he'll die if he doesn't do what he has to before it runs out oh my goooosh what're we gonna do lenn?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; fret fret&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; There is a voice from off stage. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's right, you know,&amp;quot; Hades says leaning against the wall, looking...indifferent. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It is SUCH a wonderful sound. Your misery..&amp;quot; Looking to Shiki, &amp;quot;...And your despiration.&amp;quot; Hades says towards Neku. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Though, your callousness is JUST amazing. Sho was right, you WOULD make a wonderful Reaper.&amp;quot; He says towards Priel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But enough with the pleasantries...&amp;quot; he says, looking towards Neku. &amp;quot;You're almost out of time...and I would hate for my star of this season of The Reaper's game to vanish before it even began!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; SPEAKING OF IMMORTAL ENEMIES &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel and Hades are a tag-team of terror in this particular match; Shiki's cheering on the sidelines, but Neku's all on his own. The Player Pin in Neku's pocket is almost biting into his fingers - he was seriously considering just using it to read Priel's mind /right now/, but, well, with Hades' appearance...he'd probably know. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Both Shiki *and* Hades remind Neku of exactly what the stakes are in this game, and he closes his eyes, tightening his grip on the pin. What did he have to lose? Neku throws out his mind to Scan - sure enough, Shiki's immune (Player Pin), Priel's thinking somethi- &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku suddenly doubles over in pain, falling to his knees as agony races from his Player Pin to his skull and back down to his toes. For a brief, horrifying instant, Neku understands what it means to be Hades, and immediately shoves the thought as far out of his mind as he conceivably can before it does any more damage. Not that it really needs to, obviously; he's already in intense and miserable pain. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But Neku is nothing if not willful (ha ha haaaa). He pulls himself to his feet a moment later, wobbling, and then starts walking. &amp;quot;...fine. I'll find him myself. He'll show up. He can't not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; the fact that Hade was just /there/ did not surprise Priel. Immortal beings tended to be like that. ...She'd know. Call it personal experience. The subject of being a reaper earned a shrug from her and she just shook her head. &amp;quot;So I've been told. It's a pretty tempting deal though...&amp;quot; Pause as she rests her chin in her palm again, watching Neku and Shiki posture where they stood. &amp;quot;...And it does sound rather entertaining.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Of course, Priel had absolutely no idea that her mind was on the verge of being read. Instead, all she managed to take from the situation was the sight of Neku simply doubling over in pain for a moment. &amp;quot;...Oh? What's this? Giving up on life?&amp;quot; Another pause, and then she corrected herself. &amp;quot;Or well, giving up on getting your life back would be more accurate I guess~!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But no, spikey haired lad #78437287 rose back up to his feet, reaffirming the fact that he'd have to find Sho on his own after all. Priel just smiled and fluttered a hand after the boy mockingly. &amp;quot;Have fun~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Neku-!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki is really, extremely worried all of a sudden, not least of which because she recognises that a man whose head is on fire probably does not work in a library. This doesn't mean she can't rush over to catch-ish Neku when he doubles over, and try to help him up, even though he'll probably just brush her off.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And he does, and he walks away. Shiki pauses for a moment, instinctively wanting to shy close to Lenn and Lily, but just as equally wanting to go after him-- and cognizant of what both options mean.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait-- don't go by yourself--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hades looks amused at Neku. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Not smart kid, not even remotely smart. I'd make myself immune to such little things, but it's so much more fun when mortal's kill themselves in th process. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades laughs, &amp;quot;BUT...I like you, you've remind me of someone, not that his name matters right now, but you've got something I want to keep in this game.&amp;quot; Hades says to Neku, suddenly appearing next to him with a puff of brimestone. His arm over Neku's shoulder, &amp;quot;I can grant you the one thing you need most right now...&amp;quot; he says, making an hourglass appear. &amp;quot;Time.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's your choice, but I'd hate to see such a promising young person go so soon to the game...especially with something as important as you have on the line.&amp;quot; Hades smiles. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Think about it..&amp;quot; He says, and is suddenly back next to Priel, &amp;quot;You on the other hand...you'd be a crowd favorite. Cruel, self interested, people would LOVE to hate you...&amp;quot; he grins at her, &amp;quot;So...I'd make you right to the Harrier Reaper ranks...get RIGHT into the spotlight, RIGHT into the meat of the matter...the ability to delete players if they cross you...to crush hopes and dreams, power to remove anyone you don't like...without actually having to lift a finger to do it.&amp;quot; he says, and hands her a scroll. &amp;quot;Sign the contract, get the power, or don't. Reguardless, I think you have a future ahead of you...with me or with some of my...associates.&amp;quot; he says, and vanishes, appearing before each one again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Oh right, you.&amp;quot; he says to Shiki. &amp;quot;Well, enjoy the fruits of others hard work and sacrifice...you look pretty happy with yourself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have absolutely no idea what's happening any more!&amp;quot; Shiki says, really pretty paralysed by... everything. Where's that helpful white-haired girl when we need her?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh, there she is.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The woman with white hair over one eye, and the blue spaghetti-strap dress reappears, walking down the corridoor. She sniffs the air. &amp;quot;No smoking in the library. Hey, hothead with the brimstone. You have anything to do with the flaming blue wolves and foxes that one of the scholars said were on the east side of the island?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Don't go by himself? A little late for that right, Shiki? Neku's thoughts are as acid as his voice. Angry, disjointed thoughts. He's been fine by himself all this time, after all. Why would anything need to change? Even the Game's new rules hadn't been able to kill him. All that was killing him was Sho Minamimoto's cowardice. Running and hiding wasn't how this Game was played. It was a blood sport. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel says something, and Neku bites off a retort. Her words were barbed, after all; her tongue was sharp, and she apparently was favored by Hades, who was /also/ apparently the new head of the Games. Neku probably got a mail about that on his phone. He also probably hadn't cared enough to read it when he saw it wasn't a Mission. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades makes his offer, and Neku actually pauses in mid-step. He tilts his head over his shoulder, like he's actually considering it. More time would make his life a hell of a lot easier. He could find Minamimoto, rip him limb from limb... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But wait. Hades had something Neku wanted. If he was in charge of the games... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; Neku says after a long moment of consideration. &amp;quot;Not right now. I'm not desperate enough to rely on anyone else. I got this far on my own. I'll keep going until I know I can't go any further.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, he'll probably die. But oh well. That was life, right? Nobody lives forever.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; All of the qualities that Hades described about Priel did not insult her in the slightest. In fact, she smiled in amusement afterward. The contract was taken after and unfurled. &amp;quot;Hmn...yes, it does sound like fun now. Messing with idiots running around on dangled strings~&amp;quot; The perfect way to alleviate her utter boredom with her current state of life in these worlds. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shard Seekers? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Well, they were convenient, but Priel horribly doubted that she would ever be seeing her world again, or at least any time soon. A glance was spared towards the utterly lost Shiki for a moment before she rolled her eyes and took the pen, signing her name onto the contract without a single ounce of hesitation. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There. Anything else you need from me~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Something goes *pop* in the fusebox connected to Shiki Misaki's brain, unfortunate as it all is. The terrible war between 'the need to follow Neku' and 'the need to stay by her friends' side', compounded by Priel's... infuriating behavior, Hades' sheer presence, the lingering revelation and-- the sudden intense crush of the days of slogging suddenly crush her in the face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki realises she's a lot more tired than she thought.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then Priel goes and does /that/. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Suddenly, Shiki has no legs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Giving up entirely on concious thought, she passes out like a flipped light switch, collapsing at Lenn and Lily's feet.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Contract goes up in harmless flames, signaling that the contract was made. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades smiles, &amp;quot;Excellent. Right now? Nothing...buttt...&amp;quot; A VOOOOSH of power, DARK power... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Race: Reaper. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Class: Reaper. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pin: Ask Neku OOCly because I am not familar with this. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Abiltiies GET: Summon Noise, Heartless. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Abilty Potential: Get Coorridors. Need to level up your rank with Hades. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;For now...eh, nothing.&amp;quot; he says, and hey, GET REAPER WINGS. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Though maybe mess with her. She seems nice and vulnerable.&amp;quot; He thumbs at her, and blinks at the appearance of a person. &amp;quot;Wrong guy.&amp;quot; he says to her, and watches everything turn up Hades.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; This couldn't POSSIBLY be any worse. Lily's been silent for much of this time, just making shocked noises... and giving Hades the absolute MOST DISAPPROVING look in the world while her mind whizzes to try and process what's happening.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But then down goes Shiki, and Lily rushes to catch her - likely with Lenn's help...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Priel. Oh Priel. The little mage's eyes lock onto Priel as she witnesses what's happening...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;... Why. You. Throwing away everything Ivo did... every bit of trust we've tried to give you, you've thrown it all away. Time after time. And now... now... you want to be like that awful man hunting after Shiki?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Temperatures around Lily are STEADILY rising. &amp;quot;What's wrong with everyone... what's wrong with both of you?!&amp;quot; This she yells at Neku and Priel alike while her heart sinks!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki goes down; Priel signs the contract; Hades exploits the living Hades out of everybody involved, and Neku gains yet another enemy to keep a watch for - an enemy who's apparently a friend of Shiki's. He was about to say something, or at least do something for Shiki's sake, when Lily suddenly starts shouting at him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku closes his hands around his pin. The ground starts to shake around him as his Pin reacts; he's pissed, now, full-on pissed. They were friends with someone who'd just sign their lives away like that? Neku's getting really angry, and this is almost a battle, so he might even be able to wield his pins now. Heck...the world is different now. Maybe he can use his pins just fine. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He's really tempted to try. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...but no. No, that was a bad idea. He didn't want to have to fight Hades, Priel, the Heartless, and an insane wizard thing, even if he was pretty sure he could take at least two of those things (Hades isn't one of them). The rumbling stops, and Neku loosens his grip on his pin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Shut up.&amp;quot; Neku snaps. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone always wants something from me, thinks they're better than me, thinks they know better than I do about what's best for me. I just want to be left alone! Is that so hard to get through your self-righteous skulls? Leave me the hell alone!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He turns away from the scene and just walks away. Minamimoto was out there somewhere, and he was going to hunt the Reaper down and beat him to death with his bare hands if he had to. Beat him...more to death. To Erasure.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No fighting in the library,&amp;quot; the white-haired woman says to Lily, slight warning. She sighs, and presses her fingertips into her forehead, leaning the same elbow in her other palm. &amp;quot;Mh... I sense a lot of anger in you. You... you are going to need this training too. It'll benefit you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She leans down to pick Shiki up, with help. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Let him go. This situation will not get any better in an atmosphere like this. Discipline will be necessary...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ah, at least that's what Master Kumoto would say if he was here, I'm sure.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at Hades and Priel. &amp;quot;Sir, madam, you'll have to show yourselves out. I apologise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel watched at the contract burned up, and then as Shiki promptly collapsed into a useless heap. Well, that was funny! But inconsequential at the moment. She turned her attention back to Hades juuuuuust in time to be beset by DARK POWER. She can feel it run through her, feeling something fundamentally change. ...Well, the most obvious was that her usual tail seemed to have vanished, replaced by some sort of vague shape resembling the bone of the tail. And her wings, which were usually hidden were now in sight, also of similar vague shape. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh...&amp;quot; Priel mused to herself, angling her tail around to look at it. It was going to be weird not having that be flesh at blood anymore! ...At least not at the moment anyhow. And then there was the matter of the pin in her possession. A reaper pin. Funny design. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I wonder just what this does...&amp;quot; Shiki used these weirdo pins all the time. How did these work. Just focus? Or maybe- Oh, there it is! A couple Alterna Wolves flicker into sight before Priel and she whistled in appreciation. &amp;quot;Oooooh....! I see. So then...&amp;quot; Whoosh. They were erased like that, and she giggled to herself. &amp;quot;Ehehehe, interesting, interesting!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lily's voice cut into her gleeful experimentation then and Priel glanced over to have a look. &amp;quot;...Throwing away? What did I throw away now?&amp;quot; The redhead asked, tilting her head slightly with a mocking smile on her face. &amp;quot;After all, one can't throw away what they never had in the first place, right? Riiiiight~?&amp;quot; Her smile widened into a grin then and she added on. &amp;quot;Please, as if any of you ever thought anything of me to begin with. This is easier. You go your way, and I'll go mine.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That said, Priel nonchalantly rose up to stand, shooing Lily away with a hand. &amp;quot;Anyway, go on. I'm sure you and the others have 'best friends for life-yet also harem mates' things to engage in, yeah~?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Completely nonplussed about Lily's well known temper, Priel look more than ready to disappear herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hades looks towards the white haired woman. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You know, I got a first job...right now.&amp;quot; Hades says, looking towards the White haired woman with a small grin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Burn this place down.&amp;quot; Hades says, &amp;quot;The death of your former friends is optional, but the more the merrier in the underworld.&amp;quot; he says, and poof. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't worry, I'll see my way out...&amp;quot; his disembodied voice says.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel pauses at the order and brings a hand to her chin in thought. &amp;quot;Hmmmmmn........Sure~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And with a snap of her fingers, Priel sparks a flame that begins to grow wildly, catching onto some books on a nearby shelf. &amp;quot;If you hurry, you miiiiiight be able to put it out in time~&amp;quot; And then she fluttered a hand cutely before hopping back and outside, her reaper wings taking flight. &amp;quot;Seeya~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With that, Priel was off, leaving the others to deal with the potentially problematic flames!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; So much freaking out. So much noise. So much anger. Yet the library staff woman does the one thing that would possibly calm Lily down before she lashes out with building magical fury at Priel!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;nhh...hrrggh... you--!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then Hades gives the worst news possible. Burn this place down?! What. WHAT?!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Worse, Priel goes through with it. Very quickly, Lily tries to calm herself as the flames begin growing. Focus, focus...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The temperature around her instead plummets now as she reaches out with her mind and soul, reaching out towards the blaze--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The temperature goes absolutely FRIGID, sucking all the heat out of the area... which would certainly prevent any fires from burning.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It may take a few moments but the fires will be subdued quickly. &amp;quot;... next time... next time I see her, I'm going to blast her.&amp;quot; Lily's trembling hard. Shivery. Shakey.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And on the verge of tears.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn frowns, and produces a crystal, a very weak ice magic trickling out to work to snuff the flames. &amp;quot;Hmph. Make all the contracts you want. Come after Shiki or any others of us? You signed a death warrant instead. Ask the Dark Elf about me sometime... now that you're buddies...&amp;quot; She narrows her eyes...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Artisanquest: Interlude</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/05/02&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Everyone takes a break from training to go see the sights of the Forgotten Island. However, strange things occur that may begin an interesting adventure for Evja...&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, Lenn, Leida, Evja&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Today we're going to do something very special.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; We are journeying through the wilds on a quest, past monsters and terrible dangers, to retrieve a strange and unusual plant that can be made into a magical potion.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is so JRPG it is making Shiki skip and click her heels together. Kumoto even let us take time off training for it!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yes, as can be expected the libraries of Daguerreo held interesting information for everyone and we're going questing for something we found in one of those books. Supposedly, it is called the 'dragon watercress'! Or is it dragon watercrest? It can be found elsewhere on the island, in any case!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And maybe we will even find an adamantoise too.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn has fallen back on her staff, not confident with her swordskills yet. She's also keeping an eye on the ground through the water... Semi-precious stones can be found here, after all. &amp;quot;Any idea what this potion would do?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Indeed. Evja had found a book in his searching of the Library for random things to find amusing to read, among those was a 'Childrens Storybook' regarding Chocobos! Amused at the concept, Evja had begun to read, and found himself surprised.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~Boco the Chocobo wanted to journey around the worlds, and in the end find a way to the Chocobos Paradise~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was how the book began, anyways. It was an interesting book for a Childrens book, and it had pictures. Lots of pictures. Maps, clippings of things, and in truth it seemed more like a journal, a first-hand journey that was documented more to amaze children. But... the further Evja got into the book, the more he began to realize. Things seemed strangely familiar.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The first chapters journey stated things that reminded him of Daguerreo. And the map on the next page pointing to a location therein caused him to laugh. &amp;quot;Ah... how amusing. This story has gone so far as to use locations in this world to make it seem more truthful. Hm, what is supposed to be there? Watercress? Well then, might as well try to give the ladies a break from training and propose this as a treasure hunt. They'll like that, probably.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; 02:09, 7 May 2013 (CDT)&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's how this little adventure began. The Judge sneakily slipping Shiki the map from the book that pointed to the spot in Daguerreo, acting like he had found a hidden treasure map. He had no hopes of actually finding anything, but figured none the less it'd be fun for everyone. So he came along too. &amp;quot;It's supposed to be a magical potion to Chocobos.&amp;quot; he answered. &amp;quot;As for what effect it may have on us... perhaps we should leave the potion itself to the Chocobos and simply enjoy anything we find that is otherwise edible? Watercress is quite tasty.&amp;quot; He was just playing the part at this point, though. He'd read the storybook and knew the supposed 'eventual thing' it was supposed to do. But he had no faith that it was real, let alone that there was truly anything at this supposed location.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Despite being kind of a third wheel on this odd training journey, Leida has been keeping herself amused ever since they found the massive library. While not particularly interested in learning about ancient secrets or mystical knowledge, she's never been one to pass up a good story, especially one with detailed illustrations.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Intrigued by the dragon god of Daguerreo, she has been devoting herself to learning more about it and the library has had little trouble accomodating. The gemstone granted to her by the altar now rests against her chest, tied up as neatly as she can manage into a necklace of twine. The recipe for the magical potion was not her own discovery but anything to do with dragons has the young princess' attention for the time being.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida trails along at the back of the group, as usual, her hood up to protect her from the sunlight. One of the libraries thick books is clutched in her arms, the massive tome so large she has to hug it to her body to keep a hold on it and it could probably double as a shield. She deflates a bit at Evja's explanation of the potion's properties, quickly losing interest, but having come all this way she might as well stick it out now.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; You know, it's funny, Shiki thought. Ramza's chocobo is named Boco, too. Maybe it's a common name for them? Like Spot or Fido for dogs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Of course, seeing as Shiki has no experience with chocobos, paradises for them or otherwise, she just jumped at the chance to go on a treasure hunt. Or, perhaps, to get a break from the training(!). She's been taking to it pretty well, but you need a change of scenery after a while! And she wanted to explore a little more of the island, too.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's such a nice island, too, what with all the running water, but she only brought one pair of shoes and she's gotten tired of training barefoot because she has to leave them out to dry. Why is so much of the floor covered in ankle-deep water, anyway?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;C'mon, Leida!&amp;quot; she says, nudging her in the ribs. &amp;quot;Don't look like that. At least we got to explore all of this, huh? I've never seen anything like it! How about you?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And there are indeed rivers to cross! Lots of stones to step on, and we don't know how deep the water is so, make use of them. Shiki is treading as lightly as she does when dodging monster attacks. Skipping stones!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Since today was more about having fun and relaxing, Evja, despite having his Chocobo with him, was walking. This wasn't work after all, it was just a relaxing spot of walking around to see things and hopefully get everyone having a fun time. The Chocobo looked fairly interested in the surroundins as well. Here and there he sniffed and seemed intrigued by it, almost like it was a large playground of sorts. Occasionally trotted off to peck at something but never far enough to get lost or separated from the group.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I am sure you all needed a break anyways, yes? You have all put quite a bit of effort into training, taking a while to hunt something fun should be stress relief. Could not be near as hard as weapons training or research, yes?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Or at least so he hoped anyways. When it came to the river and stepping stones, Evja had an advantage in being able to simply enough leap up and across, dragoon and all. Senra took running leaps as well, hopping from stones after the group made it across.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The princess winces at the friendly nudge, glancing away from the energetic Player as she hugs the book more tightly to her chest. She really has no interest in being here, especially after their very rude welcome. Her eyes remain fixed on the ground as she walks, occasionally glancing up to take in their surroundings but her consciousness remains embedded in the shadows all around them, watching for any further signs of unwanted visitors.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;O-oh... sorry,&amp;quot; she mutters back. The scenery doesn't seem all that special to her as she comes from a world long before industrialization began to carve away at the untamed wilderness of the planet. It's just another lush forest, pretty to be sure, but nothing to get excited over. Still, she puts on a timid smile for Shiki's enthusiasm and nods back at her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When they come to the river, Leida hesitates. Grace and agility are not things she's particularly gifted with and the idea of hopping across slick stones is not an appealing one. Wading through the water is even less enticing, who knows what kinds of things live in there? Eventually, the small girl gathers up her courage and begins to take the stones one at a time with great (for her) leaps. The weight of the book makes balancing even more tricky but after a minute or two Leida manages to make it across without mishap, though the small party is treated to a few bouts of girlish squeals and panicked flailing as she slips about.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You can say that again!&amp;quot; Shiki replies. She's beaming.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I love this place! I love all sorts of places like this, actually,&amp;quot; she says, stepping daintily. &amp;quot;I mean, I'm not glad I left Shibuya... not exactly...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But there's nothing like this in there. Nature... water... rocks...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I mean just look at it!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She pauses and stoops down to look at the moss on a rock. Then a crab on the edge of the water. Then, some flowers by the edge of the water. Then, she gets splashed in the face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;D-do you need a hand?&amp;quot; she asks Leida, stifling giggles. &amp;quot;Oh, I shouldn't laugh, I'm sorry. I'm doing it again, sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Viera was trying to play the role of Knight a bit less today, letting them have their fun, or in the case of Leida, not-fun. The sudden squeaking and panicking that came about at times as she tried to cross did get Evja to laugh as well, softly, hidden behind a hand. &amp;quot;The lot of you never cease to amuse me. It is always something.&amp;quot; Suddenly, the Chocobo looked up and around, sniffing at the air before /bolting/ off in a direction. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;H-hey! Wait up!&amp;quot; Evja requested softly before whining out and sighing. &amp;quot;Meh. Must have smelled some greens or something. I swear ever since I started training him for racing he's been addicted to those things.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Or maybe it was something else? Perhaps even this mythical Dragon Watercress thing?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The leap from the final rock carries Leida safely to the other shore of the river but her clumsiness refuses to be defeated completely and she lands flat on her face, arms still wrapped protectively about the book. The princess' eyes go wide as she falls but there is little she can do to stop herself and so she ends up eating the grass. Fortunately, it's pretty thick and soft so there isn't too much damage done but she rolls over sputtering bits of grass and what little scraps of pride she still clings to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The princess sits up and wipes at her face with a sigh. &amp;quot;It is alright, Shiki-san... I am used to it...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm really sorry, Leida, I mean it,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;I mean--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She winces a little, realising on reflection that if Leida's 'used to it' then people have... been laughing at her a bit. &amp;quot;I...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Evja said to me when we were still in Fluorgis about why I didn't just learn from her if I wanted to get better at fighting. But...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Even though Shibuya was so huge and so full of people, it was still kind of a tiny place. And...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well. It's kind of the same for you, right? We're both seeing all these new things in different ways... and we get to know more about each other at the same time by watching, right?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Just like--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cue her staring at the blank spot where Boco was. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;AHHHHH THEY WENT WITHOUT US&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; omg run&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hah... do not bother giving chase. He is quite fast. We could not catch him if we wished to. But perhaps heading that way is best though. I do have faith in that Chocobo, but there /are/ monsters on this island. There is always the chance that there is an Adamantoise around and I am... not wanting to chance him getting hurt.&amp;quot; That said, Evja starts to trot towards where Senra took off towards with that large white Judges Cloak flapping behind him.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida pushes back to her feet and casually dusts herself off then does the same for the tome, picking bits of grass from the outer edge of its pages. She doesn't respond to Shiki's sudden awkwardness having already withdrawn into her protective emotional shell and when they take off after the wayward chocobo she just follows behind them quietly. Normally this is where she'd turn and head off on her own but as they are currently deep in unfamiliar and possibly hostile territory, the princess has little choice but to follow.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Right!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki balls her fists up and puffs her cheeks out. &amp;quot;We've gotta watch out for Senra!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Point. &amp;quot;I'll do it, even if I get my socks soaking wet! Shiki charge!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew just gives her this look, as if to say 'don't I get any say in how soaking wet I get?' but Shiki, unsympathetic to the fact that some people are filled with fluff, just goes for the gusto.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, eventually, anyway. She remains frozen in position for a second, looking at Leida, her face having this 'come on! come on!' expression, body straining against the head's decision to stand there and wait much longer and eventually winning.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; WOOOOSH and away we go!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After all, you gotta live a little.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; We don't come up against too many problems! There are some ugly-looking crabs and, for some reason a freshwater Gigan-Octopus, but they just observe. Not every monster is immediately hostile, after all, and it looks as if there are no Heartless here either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida will be sad to hear that there is rock climbing to do. No sheer surfaces, but...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did he really get up there?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was all the Viera had to say when they finally got to the rocks. Sigh. &amp;quot;If... any of you need help up, I could offer it. Unless you had the desire to do such yourself. I /am/ used to wearing that armor after all.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Still, instead of beginning to climb ora nything like that, Evja simply pauses her to look around, trying to figure out what about this area had attraction to the Chocobo. There was nothing here that even remotely looked fun for one. Monsters, even if relatively peaceful. It was relatively wooded though. Maybe there was just something in the air that appealed to Chocobos. He'd hopefully find out in the end when he caught his Chocobo. Not that he couldn't just whistle for it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;How close do you think we are to where this Watercress stuff is supposed to be?&amp;quot; he asks towards Shiki, since she was handling the map. He did look towards Leida too, trying to think of something that might interest her. &amp;quot;I can cook us some of it as well, perhaps make us all a nice salad out of it? Well earned of course after all this journeying.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;A-ah...! Wait...!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida gives a start when she realizes the others are pulling ahead of her by a significant margin. Hugging the book tightly against her body she scampers quickly after them but her short legs and extra burden make it difficult to catch up to the sporty Shibuya girl and the tall Viera.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The strange water-life that meanders about the river's edge causes her to swing wide to avoid coming anywhere remotely close to the nasty looking things and in doing so falls even further behind. When she finally reaches the rocks, Leida is completely out of breath and she collapses onto her knees upon arriving. She spends the next couple minutes gasping for breath while staring up at the rocks with wide eyes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I... I cannot go... any further...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki, who feels bad for Leida quite a bit, probably lags behind every few seconds so that Leida doesn't feel quite as awful about herself.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I can dig it,&amp;quot; Shiki says, when offered salad. &amp;quot;I love salad!&amp;quot; It increases her sync rate.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Presuming it won't cause her to grow feathers or anything, you know. She thinks for a minute when Evja wonders how close we're getting, and pulls out the map. &amp;quot;According to the map, it grows a little higher up! Higher elevation! I don't think it's at the tallest part of the island, but higher than we are right now!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at Leida. Pout. &amp;quot;I bet Evja would carry you. I bet the view up there is great, too! And we can have salad! And there won't be any adamantoises up there.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Puppy dog eyes. &amp;quot;Please come?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I could, yes. And of course... higher.&amp;quot; A pity it was higher, but oh well. Wait, why was he even getting into the thought of enjoying this watercress? It probably didn't even exist! Hmph. Evja sighed and grumbled in thought of such before mentally shrugging and looking towards Leida, turning a bit and extending a hand towards her. &amp;quot;I could either hold you in my arms, or if you rather... you could try and hold around my shoulders on my back? Unless you had another idea.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The princess looks back and forth between Shiki and Evja then down at the ground. She did agree to come with them so wimping out now wouldn't really be fair to either of them. That and they might just go on without her and leave her all alone so it's not really much of a choice either way.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Very well...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Getting to her feet, she walks over to the Viera and then up at her outstretched hand. &amp;quot;Um... I promised I would take care of this book... so I cannot hold onto you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Of course it exists! IT'S IN THE MAP. WHICH WAS IN THE BOOK! Which was in a hermit's library, hidden far from society! If all of it wasn't true, then WHAT AM I LIVING FOR. Next thing you'll be telling me that Gimme Cat over there is a fraud.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Meow.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pay no attention to the Gimme Cat. It just slinks off and leaps up the rocks like a cat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yep, no problem at all.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm. Libraries usually get pretty upset if you don't return your books. Looks like you're gonna have to hold on to it!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew climbs onto Shiki's head. She can climb the rocks! Badly, but still. Oh, the scraped knees she will have...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Taking Leida's hand softly in his own, Evja pulls her close without picking her up yet and leans down as he reaches to scoop his other arm beneath her legs, the arm that tugged her close going towards her lower back. &amp;quot;I shall not let you fall.&amp;quot; Comes his soft reassurance before lifting her with relative ease. That slender frame hides a decent strength it would seem. Then again, Viera always have been claimed to be rather powerful in those lithe bodies in comparison to normal humes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This did leave her pressed up against the Viera's front as he stood there, eyes wandering the slope of the rockface as he searched with them the best path to take. He'd have to take a hoppier route of course, but he knew such and that's why he was looking. The Gimmie Cat caused him to glance at it briefly before elected to rather deftly hop back and forth at points between the nearby trees and the rockfacing. He'd land on a limb and bounce away onto the rock side before jumping off and doing it again. Soon enough the two were atop the tree and had quite a look over the island itself. &amp;quot;Quite pretty up here.&amp;quot; Evja said softly, mostly to himself though given Leida was right there she could easily hear and respond to such as well. &amp;quot;Would you like to look? Or would you prefer I simply hurry to set you down?&amp;quot; He looked down at the held girl, smiling faintly behind the veil not that it could be seen. Perhaps it showed in 'her' eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida allows herself to be picked up without any fuss. Her size and weight are comparable to that of a much younger girl so even without massive strength Evja would have little issue with lifting her. She instinctively curls up around the book and rests in the crook of the judge's arms, closing her eyes as she feels the first lurch that sends them bouncing up the rock face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When she feels their journey come to a sudden stop Leida allows her eyes to slide open and she peers around - only to find the ground is several feet below them. She immediately winches her eyes shut once more and nods her head vigorously at her carrier. &amp;quot;Y-yes, please... down...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki takes a picture on her phone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And no-one will ever know.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Especially because she can pass it off as taking pictures of the landscape! Which she does shortly afterwards. Click. Click, click! Ever wonder why phone cameras make a click when there's nothing /to/ click? It's because people wanted it that way. People are just so used to cameras going click!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki hopes she doesn't have to explain this. Also, I lied.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A short distance away, there is indeed a field of aquamarine plants, just all over the place. There's sparkling motes of magic in the air, the most astounding flowers, a clear blue sky, a view of Cleyra, Senraprobably somewhere over there, the ocean all around, most of the island visible...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And the Gimme Cat, sitting there on a rock. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;This is my spot, meow!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Haha... poor thing. Okay then.&amp;quot; It wasn't hard to tell Leida was scared and he hadn't intended to leave her that way. Hugging her to himself a little tighter in hopes that the 'safety' of being held tighter would lessen that worry, Evja bean leaping again and after several more hops, including two that seemingly were on the air itself, Evja landed and looked over the edge towards Shiki, who was still climbing, steadily, though she had some device.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At that point Evja knelt down a little and slowly let Leida regain her feet, adding in, &amp;quot;My apologies for scaring you. I always forget others may sometimes be afraid of heights.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the cat speaks and Evja peers towards it. &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~And when Boco got there, a cat upon a rock sat and declared the Watercrest his.~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The story did speak of... &amp;quot;...coincidence.&amp;quot; Evja mumbled softly to himself before looking around and spotting the Chocobo in the distance, his, just rounding a different path that a Chocobo could make that others could not. He spotted them and warked happily, running towards Evja and Leida at a lazy pace.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Clearly quite glad to be back on the ground, Leida hops out of the Viera's arms and stumbles forward a few feet, turning to offer her a bow in gratitude a moment later. Atleast getting back down would be easier.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The sparkly flowers quickly draw the girl's attention away from her short aeriel jaunt and she heads towards the field. And then there's a talking cat on a rock. Leida stares at the Gimme Cat for a few seconds but such things aren't particularly surprising at this point. She gives him a bow as well.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your field is very pretty, neko-san.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; There are no coincidences! Not in storybooks! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Wait, no, there are all the time. Well, this isn't... a storybook! Excellent recovery, narrator.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki points her camera phone at it, then decides that... she doesn't want to take a picture of this one. He's not as nice a cat as hers.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew pokes his head out from under Shiki's hat, then climbs down. This is not a field of catnip, is it?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So she just pops it back in her tote bag. The Cat looks at her for a minute.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You have some shiny things.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That we do,&amp;quot; Shiki replies quite plainly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...gimme a diamond!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...why?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...gimme! For, uh, coming up here! Yeah! Place looks pretty? Gimme a diamond! Pictures ain't free! Two diamonds! Three! Lemme confiscate that!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja's expression and response is much the same as Shiki's at the cat attempting to hold them at ransom. Though for different reasons. Then the Viera begins to laugh softly as if something quite funny happened. Just what caused Evja to laugh isn't made readily apparent though he does say, &amp;quot;I... only have one diamond at the moment and it is for a dear friend of mine. I would prefer not to have to give such to you. Is there nothing else you would like to pass into your lands?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Besides, Diamonds were expensive! Oh, wait, that beaded brooch Evja got out of that Malboro. It had a diamond set into it! It was kind of small though. Fishing around beneath the cloak the Viera offered out the brooch. &amp;quot;Is... this enough?&amp;quot; It was /tiny/ though, albeit real.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida's cordial expression shifts into one of surprise as the strange cat begins demanding things; very expensive things too! She did say the field was pretty but a diamond? This is extortion!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; However, Evja seems to be quite willing to deal with the questionable feline so she just looks at her for a moment then shrugs. If she wants to cough up the fee that's her choice. The princess just goes to inspect the strange magical flowers.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat considers this slowly, sat, as it is, on the rock.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile, Shiki is mirroring its pose. There's something not quite right about this.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat's though bubble superimposes a picture of a diamond over the brooch. Big red x.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's thought bubble superimposes a Shadow Heartless over the Gimme Cat. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki gasps!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the Gimme Cat makes a horrible screeching noise. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait! Evja! I think it's evil!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; /Then/ the Gimme Cat starts casting Comet, hurtling small blasts of energy down from the sky!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Now I know it's evil! Save Senra! Protect the Watercrest! I mean watercress!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maybe Shiki's acting weird because she has less oxygen.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; THAT WAS NOT IN THE BOOK!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Senra, grab Leida!&amp;quot; And that said, the Chocobo darts towards Leida right past the Gimmiecat, despite attempting to land a kick on it in passing. Leida would be given a moment to hop onto the Chocobo before it took liberties if she didn't and would grab her by the scruff of her outfit near the neck to yoink her up and dart to a safer area, unless she directly ignored the Chocobo in favor of fighting. Evja, meanwhile, shouted towards the cat, &amp;quot;Hey! There's no need for that! I tried to give you a diamond, it simply wasn't that big! Now stop this before we have to act against you!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Even now the Viera was attempting to give the cat a chance to call it off, spears coming into his hands as he launched them upwards at the comets that were streaking down, trying to knock them away from those here. He didn't care about the stray ones, just the ones that looked like they might be of danger. Of course, even without his armor, Evja would still throw himself in the way of a comet if it came to protecting one of the others here.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Suddenly there is lots of shouting. The princess turns to peer back at the others with a quizzical expression on her face just as the speedy bird rockets over to her side and squawks at her expectantly. Leida, not exactly being quick on the uptake, stares at the chocobo until it finally gets tired of waiting and snags her by the collar. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;E-eh...?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida hugs her book tightly to her body as she's carted off like a young puppy, still not quite sure what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki is hiding behind a rock.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Evja! Quick! How did this go in the book?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The Chocobo had a diamond studded into their harness! It wanted that! But I tried to give it a diamond and it attacked us for it! Besides, it's just a silly book, I hadn't expected any of this to be real! I just thought it might be a fun excuse for you all to get out and have fun searching!&amp;quot; And so the truth is there! Still, Evja did have another diamond, and that one was a fair bit larger than the other. &amp;quot;Here, take this and begone!&amp;quot; Evja grumbled and dug into his cloak to pull out another diamond, one that looks like it might have fit perfectly with a ring or necklace of some kind before throwing it towards the cat angrily. That was meant for someone else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida, meanwhile, is still dangling from the chocobo's beak some distance away while it waits for the situation to clear up or receives some signal from it's master. She doesn't look particularly pleased but she's in no reason position to argue.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Heyyy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki, again, has her cheeks puffed and fists balled. &amp;quot;Evja! No!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat has a diamond! It's distracted!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You can't just give it up like that! That's your diamond! And he's a jerk! We came here to get stuff, not lose it!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Steely eye glint! Shiki points at the Gimme Cat. &amp;quot;Come on, Leida! Let's get that diamond back!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Snap cut over to Leida hanging from Senra's beak.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Come on, Senra! Let's get that diamond back!&amp;quot; Charge!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is just going to be so bad for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Chocobo finally sets Leida down instead of holding onto her, looking between the lot seemingly confused before shaking his head a bit in a 'sigh' manner and charging towards the cat. &amp;quot;Shiki, it is fine! I would rather lose a diamond than have someone get hurt! It's just a stone, it's not more important than someone else being safe!&amp;quot; Besides, if this cat wanted a diamond... surely it was doing something with them! Watch it run off to its' den and there'll probably be a lot of diamonds.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Not that he says that, however, because then the cat, who could speak, would know his plans! This was just a monsters after all and he had no problem whacking a monster upside the head for being a butt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The princess gives an indignant look to the feathery knave as it rushes off to battle the greedy cat. Even though it was just following orders, she ill enjoys being treated like a sack of rice. Smoothing out her clothes, Leida turns to watch the event unfold from relative safety though if the cat has magic at its disposal even a bit of distance doesn't guarantee that.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki pouts. Lenn is probably pouting too. Mr. Mew is just over there quietly picking dragon watercress, like any sane person should do since it's what we actually came here to collect. Meanwhile, Senra- a bird- gets in a fight with the Gimme Cat- a... cat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After no small degree of flailing, rolling, hissing, spitting, feathers and fur, the Gimme Cat runs off, blowing razzberries at everyone. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew gives Leida a flower, both because she's had such a hard time of it and because Mr. Mew is a smooth operator.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Viera simply stands there at this point, palm on his forehead as he tries to think of what to do or say at this point. With the beast running off, however, and everyone seemingly in good shape - including his Chocobo who looks rather ruffled at the moment, like a giant yellow featherball - Evja lets it go and decides against chasing after the cat to get his diamond back. He can always get her another diamond later, a better one.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So... to think that the book was seemingly real and not just a story. I wonder if... the effects that stuff has on Chocobos is to be real as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The princess accepts the flower with a faint smile, offering Mr. Mew an appreciative bow in return before tucking it into her hair behind her ear. It kind of clashes with the girl's demonic appearance and plain attire but she doesn't seem to care much. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida makes her way back to the others with a bored expression on her face, though she doesn't make eye contact with either of them, instead staring off to the side. &amp;quot;Are we done here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have mixed feelings about all this. On the one hand, we got the thing, and we found out the book was real, and we got some exercise, and we got to see some really nice stuff, and I took pictures, and I scraped my knees up for the first time in years, and we found some more monsters that didn't attack us on sight, and Leida didn't lose her book, and... wait, no, this was awesome! I'm almost completely happy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Shame about that jerk cat, though.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; SOME TIME IN THE FUTURE&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat sits in a cave with about five diamonds, pawing it and snickering about how clever it is and how stupid people are.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Several humanoid shadows loom over it. Gimme cat gulps.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Shiki_Misaki</id>
		<title>Shiki Misaki</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-07T07:13:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Misaki&lt;br /&gt;
|age=15&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Shiki's_Bottom-screen_portrait.PNG&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|series=The World Ends With You&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Shibuya&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Players, Shard Seekers&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Player&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=&amp;quot;Once you see the real me, will we still be friends?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=I'm what?!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Ewffr.png|left]]&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is one of the Players in the Reaper's Game, and the original partner of Neku Sakuraba. Previously just a normal girl living in Shibuya with a best friend named Eri, upon her death she ended up in the Underground, Shibuya's underworld, and made a contestant in the Reaper's Game- a contest not just to win another chance to live, but to protect Shibuya and enrich the lives of its people by dealing with the supernatural beings called Noise.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although Neku's amnesia and antisocial tendencies meant that their partnership begun on a rocky note, with some dangerous incidents, Shiki's attitude helped them to quickly bond and become fast friends. They ended up reaching the critical final day of the Game and taking on its Game Master, Yodai Higashizawa, whose defeat would allow them to both come back to life. &lt;br /&gt;
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However, before this could happen, Neku was thrust straight into a second week of the Game, all part of a far greater scheme which nobody had yet realised... a scheme which could not find fulfilment as the Heartless cracked their way into Shibuya. Shiki, who had been removed entirely from reality- being as she was Neku's most precious thing and his 'entry fee'- was thrust back into the world just in time to see it collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tumbling through the darkness, her memories a little muddled, Shiki awoke in Traverse Town. Now operating out of [[WildKat Cafe]]- the only slim World Shard of Shibuya thus far to survive- she searches for the other Players and tries to understand what's happened to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki is a Player, but she's a person first, and she has a professional hobby. She's an expert seamstress and is very good at making clothing from scratch, of any kind and fashion. Being a child of Shibuya, one of the crucibles of fashion and style, she has an excellently keen understanding of how this kind of thing works, which is just as well, because in the streets of Shibuya, style is survival.&lt;br /&gt;
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She also has a slew of psychokinetic abilities, which allow her to animate and control objects. Some of these are granted to her by the various Pins used to compete in the Reaper's Game- small metal badges which grant access to abilities called Psychs. By expressing the user's imagination and creativity, thoughts can be changed into power to give a variety of offensive effects.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiki also has a stuffed animal she made herself named Mr. Mew. This simple-seeming black cat toy can be animated by her psychokinesis and has a semi-independant existence, animated by aspects of Shiki's subconcious. It serves as a valuable offensive tool for Shiki, and a cornerstone of her fighting style. She is capable of using him in Fusion attacks, which are special combo attacks that grow stronger depending on her bond with another.&lt;br /&gt;
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By using her Player Pin, Shiki can also form temporary Pacts with other people. This allows people to adjust their Vibe, the frequency with which they resonate with the rest of reality. This is essential to fighting the Noise, which exist on multiple levels of reality at once.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Powers and Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Shiki-FK-Profile.gif]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Shiki's Pins]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:134986911912421.png|left]] A bracelet Shiki and Reize found in the Mythril Mines. As the first treasure Shiki acquired as an adventurer, she's very attached to it. It provides a negligible boost to agility and magic defence, especially if she catches a spell right on the bracelet. It can also be used to learn the Bug Killer ability, granting increased attack power against insect monsters, although she doesn't yet know this.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Reize Seatlan]]||&amp;lt;3||&amp;quot;I like you, Reize!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lily]]||Press Lily to Win||&amp;quot;Still as explosive as ever.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Leida]]||Blah blah||&amp;quot;You've gotta learn to get used to stuff outside of your comfort zone, girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ivo Galvan]]||*gulp*||&amp;quot;Oh, you're not gonna be happy, are you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Faruja Senra]]||Someone to look up to||&amp;quot;Thank you for protecting me from Priel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tifa Lockhart]]||SOLIDARITY||&amp;quot;Adventure buddies!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Riku]]||:O||&amp;quot;No way! No ''way''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Evja]]||Adventure!!!!!!||&amp;quot;Going on adventures is even more awesome when you get a goodie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lenn]]||Yossha! Quest!||&amp;quot;Helping one another to be strong!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Skoll Ulfang]]||Um.||&amp;quot;I don't really know him that much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Neku Sakuraba]]||sasjadhs||&amp;quot;Neku! omg omg omg&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Rhyme]]||Hooray!||&amp;quot;Rhyme's alive!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Beat]]||Good for you||&amp;quot;Nice to know you're making your own way in the world.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Nagetta]]||Good to see you!||&amp;quot;Thanks for helping us again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Luso Clemens]]||Reize 2?!||&amp;quot;He totally is! He's like Reize #2!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Sora]]||Woaaaah.||&amp;quot;Thank you for helping me unlock a world shard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Deidra]]||Woah, are those real?||&amp;quot;Wow! I've never seen anything like you! Can you show me around?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Katnya]]||uh, hi?!||&amp;quot;She came out of nowhere to help us. Wonder who she is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Avira]]||Tougher cookie!||&amp;quot;Your sword is ''scary''!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||Crab||How strange||&amp;quot;We helped it and it calmed down. Wonder if we'll see it again some day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]]||Hey, thanks.||&amp;quot;I'll call you or beep you if I wanna reach you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sammy Colt]]||Weirdo||&amp;quot;You're odd. Don't cause trouble...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ramza Beoulve]]||Noble guy||&amp;quot;And his chocobo helped me when I was down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Zia]]||Hope you're OK||&amp;quot;Be safe, ok? Watch out for Heartless!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pixi]]||So acrobatic!||&amp;quot;I wonder what was with that sword...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Gilgamesh]]||Ha ha, aww||&amp;quot;What a weird guy. I feel sorry for him for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ping]]||Tin Pin Slammer?!||&amp;quot;I, uh, didn't know it had fans!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Deelel]]||Beep boop?||&amp;quot;You talk really strangely, but it's good to have you on my side.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Relm Arrowny]]||Hmm?||&amp;quot;Mr Mew seems to like you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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||Uh-Oa||A goddess!?||&amp;quot;I'd better watch my back!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||Wild Saurian||Nasty guy||&amp;quot;He's a force of nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sho Minamimoto]]||WHAT||&amp;quot;WHAT&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Scarmiglione]]||gross gross gross||&amp;quot;I hope I never see him again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hades]]||?!||&amp;quot;What? His power...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Scar]]||WTF||&amp;quot;There's something that puts me on edge about this guy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Priel Aylin]]||Hate you the most.||&amp;quot;.......&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||The Midgar Zolom||NOT FOR EATING||&amp;quot;You're not gonna get me! I'm not snake food!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Shinra]]||How disgusting...||&amp;quot;They treat people really badly... but how can we stop it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Cutscenes==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Logs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''THE LIST''' of things that have tried to eat Shiki&lt;br /&gt;
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* [[Yodai Higashizawa]] (she thinks)&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Priel Aylin]] &lt;br /&gt;
* The Heartless (implicitly)&lt;br /&gt;
* Midgar Zolom (quite definitely)&lt;br /&gt;
* Zuu&lt;br /&gt;
* Wild Saurian (maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Sand Worm (actually succeeded... temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;
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MORE TO COME SOON...? &lt;br /&gt;
WE HOPE NOT...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Artisanquest:_Awful_Things_Happen</id>
		<title>Artisanquest: Awful Things Happen</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-07T07:09:54Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/04/28&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=After meeting with Kumoto, everyone is taking a rest when Neku stumbles in. Subsequently things go insane in awful, complicated ways and nothing will ever be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=lenn, lily, Shiki Misaki, Neku Sakuraba, Hades, Priel Aylin&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's a little while after meeting Kumoto.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The group, having recently arrived in Daguerreo, is making preparations to set up and find places to bunk for a few days, as well as enjoying the local flavour. Everyone is free to explore, rest or eat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki has some time to herself, and is using it to consider what Sho said to her... and to Priel, as well. Currently she's in a quiet corridOor near to one of the synthesis stores, watching a waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;There's a shuffling, and a tall stack of books with legs starts down the hall... pointed ears sticking out from either side might betray who this is... but they're on a collision course with Shiki...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel meanwhile could be seen ambling along after Lenn. And of course, she offered no help for the stack of books the elf was carrying. It seemed like her thoughts were elsewhere... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Where? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, considering what Sho had said previously, perhaps it was not so hard to figure out what she was thinking about now...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My goodness, there's so many books around here they go walking around by themselves,&amp;quot; Shiki says. She leans backwards, using her hands to support herself. &amp;quot;Collecting a bunch of stuff to chew through, Lenn? Uh, make sure nobody trips you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Naming no names.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki's voice brings Priel back to reality and immediately, she eyes her, slinking over to the other girl from behind and playfully headlocking her. &amp;quot;Oh really? Maybe someone should worry more about not getting themselves set on fire. Hm~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn stops in her tracks, and peers around the books, at Shiki. &amp;quot;These all have a bunch of cuts, and knotwork. I don't know if there's anything NEW for me, but I should try and see, yeah?&amp;quot; She smiles. &amp;quot;I think there was some with stitching patterns in there, too.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily's been running all over town, but without a lot of Munny on hand there's been little to do exactly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So eventually she comes back to Shiki, after hunting around Town nd finally coming across her. &amp;quot;Ah... Shiki?&amp;quot; Lily charges forwar, beaming cheerfully at her. &amp;quot;Why are you just standing here...? There's fun things in town!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did I say 'oh no Priel's gonna trip you up, Lenn!'?&amp;quot; Shiki replies smarmily. &amp;quot;No. It was /general/ warning. She can't see where she's going! It's legitimate advice.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She plucks a book from the top of Lenn's pile. &amp;quot;Skim-read 'em?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She leafs through it herself. &amp;quot;I wonder if you can borrow books out.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then she almost drops it in surprise as Lily CHARGES. DON'T DROP IT IN THE WATER.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Aaaah... I'm... I was just catching some me time,&amp;quot; Shiki explains. &amp;quot;Free time is me time, y'know? Was thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please, we all know what you were talking about!&amp;quot; Pause. &amp;quot;...But then, it would be pretty entertaining to see Lenn go tumbling to the ground in an avalanche of books~&amp;quot; Not that there were enough books for an avalanche, but the mental image was sufficient enough to cause Priel to giggle to herself. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Seeing Lily charging, Priel casually disengaged from Shiki and backed off a tad, crossing her arms and looking rather bored. &amp;quot;Thinking, huh...?&amp;quot; She muttered to herself, looking off at the waterfall after.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn looks to Priel. &amp;quot;Then you missed me trying to get one off the top shelf.&amp;quot; She smiles, wryly. &amp;quot;And I do plan on skipping sections I DO know, after all. So I'll probably only read about a third of this at best.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;O-Oh...&amp;quot; LIly does NOT trip this time, but it's only after she gets close that she relaly blinks and starts looking about at the others, as if she missed them earlier. Knowing this girl, that might be the case. When she focuses, she focuses!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;... Priiiiiiel.&amp;quot; As usual, she's none too happy to see her, but leaves it at that. Instead, she seats herself on the nearest seat-worthy thing and starts kicking her legs. &amp;quot;... thinking's hard. Really important though. Did you get buried, Lenn?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You asked any of the guys who... uh... live here? Work here for help? I don't know if they live here or work here... I mean either way they'll probably know where the good stuff is,&amp;quot; Shiki assures Lenn. She puts out a hand just in case we need to stop Lily from tripping over her own feet, and is eager to hear more about this supposed buried-in-books incident. We're not even here a day and we're already screwing everything up for everyone!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You should find a nice book to read too, Priel. It'll give you something to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods, &amp;quot;Yup. Fell from the shelf, and then the books all came down on top of me. Nice big pile.&amp;quot; She laughs. &amp;quot;Took a while...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Liiiiiiiiiiy~&amp;quot; Priel greeted back, grinning mischievously at the other in response. Her attention turned away after that. &amp;quot;...Pffff! Ahahahahahaha!&amp;quot; Hearing Lenn's story, Priel just burst out laughing, holding her stomach as she did so. Eventually she just stumbled back and had to sit down, lest she trip. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You..what...I...Ahahahahaha!&amp;quot; Well, at least now she was having fun. For a moment anyway. After a couple more moments of laughing, she managed to calm down, wiping tears away from her eyes. &amp;quot;Phew! ...I wish I was there now...oh well!&amp;quot; Once she calmed down enough, Priel glanced at Shiki and shrugged. &amp;quot;A nice book? ...Yeah right! Like I came here for that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, yeah, you just came here to heckle us, we know,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;Long as that's all you came here to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmn....&amp;quot; Priel hummed, tapping her cheek lightly in thought. &amp;quot;Who knows? There could be much more.../worthwhile/ things to do...&amp;quot; she then said rather cryptically, smirking at Shiki after.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please stop being weird.&amp;quot; LIly groans at Priel, but otherwise she seems to be keeping quiet and thinking heavily on things herself. &amp;quot;... I didn't know Moogles could be so skilled at things when they're so tiny.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No, really, I can think of a great book you could read, it's called 'How to Make Friends and Influence People'.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki says this with complete sincerity, as usual. Wait, no, no she doesn't.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your reply will be, 'no, a cookbook.' See? So predictable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel just brought a hand to her mouth and yawned. At this point, she wasn't even entertaining Shiki's jabbing. &amp;quot;And yet, I knew you'd say that too. So boring.&amp;quot; There must have been some point where it had stopped being funny and crossed over into the point where she simply did not care anymore. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She shrugged then and rolled her eyes. Sho was right. She didn't need these people. Nor did she need to pretend to tolerate them. Why was she trying anyhow? ...Oh right, Ivo put in a good word for her to be standing here. And also their HQ was convenient. Convenient enough to deal with it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn sighs. So much hostility, here. She looks between Shiki and Priel, wondering if there's something she can do...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Speaking of hostilty! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku Sakuraba hasn't had the really fun, whimsical time that everybody else in the worlds seems to have been having. Amnesiac, alone, and hounded by Reaper and Noise and Heartless alike, one could say that Sakuraba's time has been less than /pleasant/...but at the same time, it's exactly what Neku always wanted, right? To be alone. To shut out the whole universe with his headphones. To live defining where his world ends - with him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But he's not *happy*. He's not *satisfied*. He's not...okay. Something is missing from his perfect little world...and it's peace and quiet. The Reapers and the Heartless and the Noise are distractions, problems, things that keep intruding on his little bubble of reality and telling him that, No, You Can't Just Listen To Music Forever, You Have To Go Out And Fight. Thankfully, most of the things that have been sent at him have been.../weak/, at best. They've been shallow creatures unable to really get to him or harm him - Neku's skill with his Psychs was improving every day, as he racked up experience like it was going out of style in Shibuya. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But then there was Sho Minamimoto. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sho was a thorn in his side from the day they met. Sho has continued to be a thorn in his side - powerful enough to put Neku on his toes, cunning enough to keep Neku second-guessing him, and skilled enough to keep hunting Neku down wherever he was. This time, however, Neku had turned the tables on Sho; this time, Neku came to /him/. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Or...well, so Neku'd thought. But the aftermath said differently. As Neku arrives on scene, he takes a quick glance around - and immediately spies Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The host of feelings that come sweeping up - of memories half-remembered, of thoughts half-thought, of ideas half-formed - come screaming through his head and his heart, and Neku winces, his neutral face shifting into a scowl as his hands slide into his pockets. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Minamimoto's gone?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; No 'hi Shiki, how are you'; no 'hello, partner, are you alright?' &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then again...anything else would've been so wildly out-of-character for Neku...right?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Well, you know, you don't have to hang out with us. You could go find a waterfall to watch too,&amp;quot; Shiki says, shrugging. &amp;quot;The atmosphere around here's pretty relaxing. Or you could go look for an Adamantoise! You could probably beat one yourself.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's not even being sarcastic this time. She shrugs and puts herself back in her previous relaxing position.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Mmm. Waterfall.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Waterfall /and Neku/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Gasssssp &amp;quot;/Neku/!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;TShiki leaps up, recoils, clutches her hands together, stares at him, grabs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ahhhhh there you are I haven't seen you in months where have you been are you OK where did you go how did you get here?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, he's gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Apparently having run out of that precious resource known as patience, Priel just rolled her eyes again from where she sat, watching the waterfall boredly. Oh look there was some spikey haired lad approaching and asking about that rather entertaining fellow that had blindsided the group some time earlier! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Wait a second. Why'd he know about that? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Let's take a moment to have the gears turn in her mind. Shiki is alive. But she used to be dead. She was playing some sort of game that involved dead people. Sho was one of those who killed dead people. Apparently these dead people have partners if Shiki's constant insistence for pacts was any indication. &amp;quot;...Ohhhhh, this must be your boyfriend that you ditched for Reize, isn't he?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And of course that's the first thing that comes out of her mouth. Priel rests an elbow in her lap and her chin in her open palm, idly staring at Neku. &amp;quot;......&amp;quot; And then she asked. &amp;quot;So, tell me Shiki. If you're alive now, does that mean that he is too? Partner and all~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods, &amp;quot;You probably COULD. And I'd even pay you for anything you find I could use for jewelry.&amp;quot; She then blinks at Neku. &amp;quot;Wait, you're that partner Shiki had before she joined us, aren't you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki grabs his hand, and Neku is immediately assaulted with two very big realizations, backed up by Priel's helpful(ly bitchy) commentary. First: there's no counter on Shiki's hand, the blood-carved clock of her life that remains firmly sliced into Neku's. Second: that Shiki is just fine, despite all his predictions that she'd get herself killed on the second day. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lenn asks if Neku is 'that partner'; Priel calls Neku Shiki's boyfriend. Immediately, Neku throws his hand to the side, knocking it out of Shiki's grasp. &amp;quot;So what? I ditched her. I don't need a weak partner holding me back.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku's hand slides back into his pocket, hiding the Countdown (it's been dropping fast) from Shiki and the others hurriedly. The fact that Shiki is alive has him angrier than before - subtly so, though, not a noticeable twist or anything but a slight slump of the shoulders and a slight lean to his spine. She was weak. She was indecisive; she stumbled around having fun with her friends. How did she come back to life and he didn't? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She kept her memories. She got her life back. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It wasn't fair. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku turns away from the group, exhaling. &amp;quot;Congratulations,&amp;quot; he observes flatly. He doesn't need to tell Shiki that he's not alive, and he doesn't need to tell the others - the presence of the Counter was proof of that, and Shiki would surely pick up on it the moment she grabbed his hand. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Which way did he go?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn frowns. That clock on his hand looks omin- And then he badmouths Shiki. &amp;quot;Look here, buster. Shiki Misaki is many things. Creative, a tiny bit vain, and pretty enough I get jealous. But weak is Not One Of Them! If you're not smart enough to have figured that out yet, she's probably the only reason you got by back then.&amp;quot; The normally gentle elf... is PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Oh, for a brief, wonderful moment Shiki forgot you were here, Priel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That rather nice moment where Neku is here and hey, maybe we could catch up on life, and maybe he was feeling like a nicer person through the magic of travelling the world is interrupted in classic fashion. Shiki turns around to make a witty repartee!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Agh pfuh blah blat!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Waving her finger at Priel, too. OK, that didn't go well!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes, Lenn! This is Neku, who is a friend of mine! Indeed, he sure is a friend. A very good friend!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hand behind head, a ha ha ha ha we're not involved and I'm not a stalker either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sometimes he says silly things!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh, and then something awkward comes up, when Priel mentions 'that thing'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's a brief moment of uncertain tension, involving everyone looking at one another awkwardly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki finishes it looking at Neku. Then, proving that although Shiki Misaki is many things, quick on the uptake is not one of them. &amp;quot;/Did/ you? I mean, it would be cool... if you... did...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh my gosh this is so awkward. It gets more awkward when Lenn speaks up! And Shiki actually flinches and tries to cover her mouth mid-way through the spiel. &amp;quot;A ha ha, we're all kind of tired and stressed out, we were walking to get here for days! How do you like Daguerreo, anyway? It's pretty peaceful! Full of smart people! Sho's not here, though. I'm not sure where he went! But hey you must be tired after getting here too, right? Why don't we take a load off and go get some dinner?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;(I'm a bit vain?)&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Well. That was totally a witty comeback. I'm at a loss for words.&amp;quot; Priel spoke sarcastically, rolling her eyes at Shiki's response. Neku's observation of her character earns a chuckle from the redhead, who looks away briefly to laugh to herself. And then the addition of Lenn coming to Shiki's defense just made her laughing worse. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You guys are hilarious! Really...!&amp;quot; A couple more moments to laugh it out and then she sighed, calming down a little. &amp;quot;As for that guy you're looking for, wonderboy, he's gone. Disappeared. Without a trace. Poof.&amp;quot; With each word spoken Priel made scattering gestures with a hand as if that would help illustrate her point. &amp;quot;Basically, you're not going to find him.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh wait, she knew. Not that she'd be saying anything. Whoops! Par for the course then!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Neku could care less about Lenn. He could care less that someone he's never met - let alone one of Shiki's friends - is ranting at him about how strong Shiki is. The introverted Player doesn't even turn around to face her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Then would you prefer 'backstabber'?&amp;quot; Neku asks, his voice colder than the waterfall. &amp;quot;...that's fine. That's what life is. It's a series of people stabbing each other in the back. That's how you stay alive.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I don't need a partner I can't trust. And since I can't trust anyone, I don't need any partners.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku shrugs. The music in his headphones gets a little bit louder, the modern hip-hop pushing against the world a little harder as Shiki speaks up. Again, that rush of hazy feeling and fragmented memory comes running through Neku's chest, and he reaches up, putting his hand against it. Why couldn't he remember anything? No, more importantly, why did he keep getting teased with these little fragmented shards of his life, the flashes of days that must've gone by but now are nothing more than ghosts? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku throws his hand out to the side. &amp;quot;If he's gone, then tell me where he went. I don't have time to waste with a backstabbing partner and her cliche friend, and I don't have time to waste hearing about how wrong you think I am.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Literally. The clock on his hand is almost *frighteningly* low. A little less than a day left. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So just hurry up and tell me where Minamimoto went, or get out of my way, unless you want to get hurt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn looks to Shiki, and whispers to the former Player. &amp;quot;(You don't rub it in, but a little. I am, too. But someone pretty as you is almost expected to have a tiny bit... You just don't throw it around. That's a good thing.)&amp;quot; She then looks at Neku, and whispers. &amp;quot;(What's that clock?)&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn is /probably/ saying something. Shiki is having a little difficulty processing it, because Neku is still scaring her and things aren't any better than they were and now she's hurt and confused again and all the colour has drained out of her face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Baglumh,&amp;quot; she ekes out.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Bnh- N-neku, I don't, I don't understand what's going on any better than you do... honest... he, he just showed up and he was being all crazy again, and I don't know what he's talking about, and I don't know when it happened or how, how it happened, or...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Looking at Neku's clock shuts her up again and she just sort of turns off to her left, clutching her knuckles together and making a worried, whiny noise.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ahhh, the sound of misery. Lovely.&amp;quot; Priel idly comments, looking over her nails meanwhile. No wait, those were clearly talons. Whoops! &amp;quot;It's been a pretty long time since I heard that. Ahhhhh...I missed it~&amp;quot; In which Priel gleefully continues to not help. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ....Okay, maybe she'd help a /little/. If only because Neku running off on his own and getting vaporized would be an absolutely hilarious headline. Oh, she could see it now. 'IDIOT BOY OBLITERATED IN FUTILE STRUGGLE AGAINST IMMORTAL ENTITIES'. Oh god it was brilliant. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Say, you know what Reapers are, yes? Use your tiny brain for a second.&amp;quot; ...And that was about all the help she was going to give.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki is just kind of standing there, tiny voice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;i don't know, i hadn't seen him since traverse town and he just popped out of nowhere a couple months later and then he was gone again, i can't even remember /how/ he disappeared, but oh my gosh that clock's so low and he'll die if he doesn't do what he has to before it runs out oh my goooosh what're we gonna do lenn?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; fret fret&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; There is a voice from off stage. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's right, you know,&amp;quot; Hades says leaning against the wall, looking...indifferent. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It is SUCH a wonderful sound. Your misery..&amp;quot; Looking to Shiki, &amp;quot;...And your despiration.&amp;quot; Hades says towards Neku. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Though, your callousness is JUST amazing. Sho was right, you WOULD make a wonderful Reaper.&amp;quot; He says towards Priel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But enough with the pleasantries...&amp;quot; he says, looking towards Neku. &amp;quot;You're almost out of time...and I would hate for my star of this season of The Reaper's game to vanish before it even began!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; SPEAKING OF IMMORTAL ENEMIES &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel and Hades are a tag-team of terror in this particular match; Shiki's cheering on the sidelines, but Neku's all on his own. The Player Pin in Neku's pocket is almost biting into his fingers - he was seriously considering just using it to read Priel's mind /right now/, but, well, with Hades' appearance...he'd probably know. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Both Shiki *and* Hades remind Neku of exactly what the stakes are in this game, and he closes his eyes, tightening his grip on the pin. What did he have to lose? Neku throws out his mind to Scan - sure enough, Shiki's immune (Player Pin), Priel's thinking somethi- &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku suddenly doubles over in pain, falling to his knees as agony races from his Player Pin to his skull and back down to his toes. For a brief, horrifying instant, Neku understands what it means to be Hades, and immediately shoves the thought as far out of his mind as he conceivably can before it does any more damage. Not that it really needs to, obviously; he's already in intense and miserable pain. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But Neku is nothing if not willful (ha ha haaaa). He pulls himself to his feet a moment later, wobbling, and then starts walking. &amp;quot;...fine. I'll find him myself. He'll show up. He can't not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; the fact that Hade was just /there/ did not surprise Priel. Immortal beings tended to be like that. ...She'd know. Call it personal experience. The subject of being a reaper earned a shrug from her and she just shook her head. &amp;quot;So I've been told. It's a pretty tempting deal though...&amp;quot; Pause as she rests her chin in her palm again, watching Neku and Shiki posture where they stood. &amp;quot;...And it does sound rather entertaining.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Of course, Priel had absolutely no idea that her mind was on the verge of being read. Instead, all she managed to take from the situation was the sight of Neku simply doubling over in pain for a moment. &amp;quot;...Oh? What's this? Giving up on life?&amp;quot; Another pause, and then she corrected herself. &amp;quot;Or well, giving up on getting your life back would be more accurate I guess~!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But no, spikey haired lad #78437287 rose back up to his feet, reaffirming the fact that he'd have to find Sho on his own after all. Priel just smiled and fluttered a hand after the boy mockingly. &amp;quot;Have fun~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Neku-!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki is really, extremely worried all of a sudden, not least of which because she recognises that a man whose head is on fire probably does not work in a library. This doesn't mean she can't rush over to catch-ish Neku when he doubles over, and try to help him up, even though he'll probably just brush her off.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And he does, and he walks away. Shiki pauses for a moment, instinctively wanting to shy close to Lenn and Lily, but just as equally wanting to go after him-- and cognizant of what both options mean.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait-- don't go by yourself--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hades looks amused at Neku. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Not smart kid, not even remotely smart. I'd make myself immune to such little things, but it's so much more fun when mortal's kill themselves in th process. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades laughs, &amp;quot;BUT...I like you, you've remind me of someone, not that his name matters right now, but you've got something I want to keep in this game.&amp;quot; Hades says to Neku, suddenly appearing next to him with a puff of brimestone. His arm over Neku's shoulder, &amp;quot;I can grant you the one thing you need most right now...&amp;quot; he says, making an hourglass appear. &amp;quot;Time.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's your choice, but I'd hate to see such a promising young person go so soon to the game...especially with something as important as you have on the line.&amp;quot; Hades smiles. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Think about it..&amp;quot; He says, and is suddenly back next to Priel, &amp;quot;You on the other hand...you'd be a crowd favorite. Cruel, self interested, people would LOVE to hate you...&amp;quot; he grins at her, &amp;quot;So...I'd make you right to the Harrier Reaper ranks...get RIGHT into the spotlight, RIGHT into the meat of the matter...the ability to delete players if they cross you...to crush hopes and dreams, power to remove anyone you don't like...without actually having to lift a finger to do it.&amp;quot; he says, and hands her a scroll. &amp;quot;Sign the contract, get the power, or don't. Reguardless, I think you have a future ahead of you...with me or with some of my...associates.&amp;quot; he says, and vanishes, appearing before each one again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Oh right, you.&amp;quot; he says to Shiki. &amp;quot;Well, enjoy the fruits of others hard work and sacrifice...you look pretty happy with yourself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have absolutely no idea what's happening any more!&amp;quot; Shiki says, really pretty paralysed by... everything. Where's that helpful white-haired girl when we need her?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh, there she is.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The woman with white hair over one eye, and the blue spaghetti-strap dress reappears, walking down the corridoor. She sniffs the air. &amp;quot;No smoking in the library. Hey, hothead with the brimstone. You have anything to do with the flaming blue wolves and foxes that one of the scholars said were on the east side of the island?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Don't go by himself? A little late for that right, Shiki? Neku's thoughts are as acid as his voice. Angry, disjointed thoughts. He's been fine by himself all this time, after all. Why would anything need to change? Even the Game's new rules hadn't been able to kill him. All that was killing him was Sho Minamimoto's cowardice. Running and hiding wasn't how this Game was played. It was a blood sport. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel says something, and Neku bites off a retort. Her words were barbed, after all; her tongue was sharp, and she apparently was favored by Hades, who was /also/ apparently the new head of the Games. Neku probably got a mail about that on his phone. He also probably hadn't cared enough to read it when he saw it wasn't a Mission. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades makes his offer, and Neku actually pauses in mid-step. He tilts his head over his shoulder, like he's actually considering it. More time would make his life a hell of a lot easier. He could find Minamimoto, rip him limb from limb... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But wait. Hades had something Neku wanted. If he was in charge of the games... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; Neku says after a long moment of consideration. &amp;quot;Not right now. I'm not desperate enough to rely on anyone else. I got this far on my own. I'll keep going until I know I can't go any further.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, he'll probably die. But oh well. That was life, right? Nobody lives forever.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; All of the qualities that Hades described about Priel did not insult her in the slightest. In fact, she smiled in amusement afterward. The contract was taken after and unfurled. &amp;quot;Hmn...yes, it does sound like fun now. Messing with idiots running around on dangled strings~&amp;quot; The perfect way to alleviate her utter boredom with her current state of life in these worlds. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shard Seekers? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Well, they were convenient, but Priel horribly doubted that she would ever be seeing her world again, or at least any time soon. A glance was spared towards the utterly lost Shiki for a moment before she rolled her eyes and took the pen, signing her name onto the contract without a single ounce of hesitation. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There. Anything else you need from me~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Something goes *pop* in the fusebox connected to Shiki Misaki's brain, unfortunate as it all is. The terrible war between 'the need to follow Neku' and 'the need to stay by her friends' side', compounded by Priel's... infuriating behavior, Hades' sheer presence, the lingering revelation and-- the sudden intense crush of the days of slogging suddenly crush her in the face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki realises she's a lot more tired than she thought.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then Priel goes and does /that/. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Suddenly, Shiki has no legs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Giving up entirely on concious thought, she passes out like a flipped light switch, collapsing at Lenn and Lily's feet.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Contract goes up in harmless flames, signaling that the contract was made. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades smiles, &amp;quot;Excellent. Right now? Nothing...buttt...&amp;quot; A VOOOOSH of power, DARK power... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Race: Reaper. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Class: Reaper. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pin: Ask Neku OOCly because I am not familar with this. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Abiltiies GET: Summon Noise, Heartless. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Abilty Potential: Get Coorridors. Need to level up your rank with Hades. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;For now...eh, nothing.&amp;quot; he says, and hey, GET REAPER WINGS. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Though maybe mess with her. She seems nice and vulnerable.&amp;quot; He thumbs at her, and blinks at the appearance of a person. &amp;quot;Wrong guy.&amp;quot; he says to her, and watches everything turn up Hades.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; This couldn't POSSIBLY be any worse. Lily's been silent for much of this time, just making shocked noises... and giving Hades the absolute MOST DISAPPROVING look in the world while her mind whizzes to try and process what's happening.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But then down goes Shiki, and Lily rushes to catch her - likely with Lenn's help...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Priel. Oh Priel. The little mage's eyes lock onto Priel as she witnesses what's happening...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;... Why. You. Throwing away everything Ivo did... every bit of trust we've tried to give you, you've thrown it all away. Time after time. And now... now... you want to be like that awful man hunting after Shiki?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Temperatures around Lily are STEADILY rising. &amp;quot;What's wrong with everyone... what's wrong with both of you?!&amp;quot; This she yells at Neku and Priel alike while her heart sinks!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki goes down; Priel signs the contract; Hades exploits the living Hades out of everybody involved, and Neku gains yet another enemy to keep a watch for - an enemy who's apparently a friend of Shiki's. He was about to say something, or at least do something for Shiki's sake, when Lily suddenly starts shouting at him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku closes his hands around his pin. The ground starts to shake around him as his Pin reacts; he's pissed, now, full-on pissed. They were friends with someone who'd just sign their lives away like that? Neku's getting really angry, and this is almost a battle, so he might even be able to wield his pins now. Heck...the world is different now. Maybe he can use his pins just fine. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He's really tempted to try. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...but no. No, that was a bad idea. He didn't want to have to fight Hades, Priel, the Heartless, and an insane wizard thing, even if he was pretty sure he could take at least two of those things (Hades isn't one of them). The rumbling stops, and Neku loosens his grip on his pin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Shut up.&amp;quot; Neku snaps. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone always wants something from me, thinks they're better than me, thinks they know better than I do about what's best for me. I just want to be left alone! Is that so hard to get through your self-righteous skulls? Leave me the hell alone!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He turns away from the scene and just walks away. Minamimoto was out there somewhere, and he was going to hunt the Reaper down and beat him to death with his bare hands if he had to. Beat him...more to death. To Erasure.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No fighting in the library,&amp;quot; the white-haired woman says to Lily, slight warning. She sighs, and presses her fingertips into her forehead, leaning the same elbow in her other palm. &amp;quot;Mh... I sense a lot of anger in you. You... you are going to need this training too. It'll benefit you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She leans down to pick Shiki up, with help. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Let him go. This situation will not get any better in an atmosphere like this. Discipline will be necessary...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ah, at least that's what Master Kumoto would say if he was here, I'm sure.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at Hades and Priel. &amp;quot;Sir, madam, you'll have to show yourselves out. I apologise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel watched at the contract burned up, and then as Shiki promptly collapsed into a useless heap. Well, that was funny! But inconsequential at the moment. She turned her attention back to Hades juuuuuust in time to be beset by DARK POWER. She can feel it run through her, feeling something fundamentally change. ...Well, the most obvious was that her usual tail seemed to have vanished, replaced by some sort of vague shape resembling the bone of the tail. And her wings, which were usually hidden were now in sight, also of similar vague shape. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh...&amp;quot; Priel mused to herself, angling her tail around to look at it. It was going to be weird not having that be flesh at blood anymore! ...At least not at the moment anyhow. And then there was the matter of the pin in her possession. A reaper pin. Funny design. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I wonder just what this does...&amp;quot; Shiki used these weirdo pins all the time. How did these work. Just focus? Or maybe- Oh, there it is! A couple Alterna Wolves flicker into sight before Priel and she whistled in appreciation. &amp;quot;Oooooh....! I see. So then...&amp;quot; Whoosh. They were erased like that, and she giggled to herself. &amp;quot;Ehehehe, interesting, interesting!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lily's voice cut into her gleeful experimentation then and Priel glanced over to have a look. &amp;quot;...Throwing away? What did I throw away now?&amp;quot; The redhead asked, tilting her head slightly with a mocking smile on her face. &amp;quot;After all, one can't throw away what they never had in the first place, right? Riiiiight~?&amp;quot; Her smile widened into a grin then and she added on. &amp;quot;Please, as if any of you ever thought anything of me to begin with. This is easier. You go your way, and I'll go mine.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That said, Priel nonchalantly rose up to stand, shooing Lily away with a hand. &amp;quot;Anyway, go on. I'm sure you and the others have 'best friends for life-yet also harem mates' things to engage in, yeah~?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Completely nonplussed about Lily's well known temper, Priel look more than ready to disappear herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hades looks towards the white haired woman. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You know, I got a first job...right now.&amp;quot; Hades says, looking towards the White haired woman with a small grin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Burn this place down.&amp;quot; Hades says, &amp;quot;The death of your former friends is optional, but the more the merrier in the underworld.&amp;quot; he says, and poof. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't worry, I'll see my way out...&amp;quot; his disembodied voice says.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel pauses at the order and brings a hand to her chin in thought. &amp;quot;Hmmmmmn........Sure~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And with a snap of her fingers, Priel sparks a flame that begins to grow wildly, catching onto some books on a nearby shelf. &amp;quot;If you hurry, you miiiiiight be able to put it out in time~&amp;quot; And then she fluttered a hand cutely before hopping back and outside, her reaper wings taking flight. &amp;quot;Seeya~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With that, Priel was off, leaving the others to deal with the potentially problematic flames!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; So much freaking out. So much noise. So much anger. Yet the library staff woman does the one thing that would possibly calm Lily down before she lashes out with building magical fury at Priel!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;nhh...hrrggh... you--!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then Hades gives the worst news possible. Burn this place down?! What. WHAT?!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Worse, Priel goes through with it. Very quickly, Lily tries to calm herself as the flames begin growing. Focus, focus...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The temperature around her instead plummets now as she reaches out with her mind and soul, reaching out towards the blaze--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The temperature goes absolutely FRIGID, sucking all the heat out of the area... which would certainly prevent any fires from burning.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It may take a few moments but the fires will be subdued quickly. &amp;quot;... next time... next time I see her, I'm going to blast her.&amp;quot; Lily's trembling hard. Shivery. Shakey.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And on the verge of tears.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn frowns, and produces a crystal, a very weak ice magic trickling out to work to snuff the flames. &amp;quot;Hmph. Make all the contracts you want. Come after Shiki or any others of us? You signed a death warrant instead. Ask the Dark Elf about me sometime... now that you're buddies...&amp;quot; She narrows her eyes...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Artisanquest: Interlude</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/05/02 |Location=Forgotten Island |Synopsis=Everyone takes a break from training to go see the sights of the Forgotten Island. However, strange...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|Date of Scene=2013/05/02&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Everyone takes a break from training to go see the sights of the Forgotten Island. However, strange things occur that may begin an interesting adventure for Evja...&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, Lenn, Leida, Evja&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Today we're going to do something very special.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; We are journeying through the wilds on a quest, past monsters and terrible dangers, to retrieve a strange and unusual plant that can be made into a magical potion.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is so JRPG it is making Shiki skip and click her heels together. Kumoto even let us take time off training for it!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yes, as can be expected the libraries of Daguerreo held interesting information for everyone and we're going questing for something we found in one of those books. Supposedly, it is called the 'dragon watercress'! Or is it dragon watercrest? It can be found elsewhere on the island, in any case!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And maybe we will even find an adamantoise too.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn has fallen back on her staff, not confident with her swordskills yet. She's also keeping an eye on the ground through the water... Semi-precious stones can be found here, after all. &amp;quot;Any idea what this potion would do?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Indeed. Evja had found a book in his searching of the Library for random things to find amusing to read, among those was a 'Childrens Storybook' regarding Chocobos! Amused at the concept, Evja had begun to read, and found himself surprised.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~Boco the Chocobo wanted to journey around the worlds, and in the end find a way to the Chocobos Paradise~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was how the book began, anyways. It was an interesting book for a Childrens book, and it had pictures. Lots of pictures. Maps, clippings of things, and in truth it seemed more like a journal, a first-hand journey that was documented more to amaze children. But... the further Evja got into the book, the more he began to realize. Things seemed strangely familiar.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The first chapters journey stated things that reminded him of Daguerreo. And the map on the next page pointing to a location therein caused him to laugh. &amp;quot;Ah... how amusing. This story has gone so far as to use locations in this world to make it seem more truthful. Hm, what is supposed to be there? Watercress? Well then, might as well try to give the ladies a break from training and propose this as a treasure hunt. They'll like that, probably.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; 02:09, 7 May 2013 (CDT)&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's how this little adventure began. The Judge sneakily slipping Shiki the map from the book that pointed to the spot in Daguerreo, acting like he had found a hidden treasure map. He had no hopes of actually finding anything, but figured none the less it'd be fun for everyone. So he came along too. &amp;quot;It's supposed to be a magical potion to Chocobos.&amp;quot; he answered. &amp;quot;As for what effect it may have on us... perhaps we should leave the potion itself to the Chocobos and simply enjoy anything we find that is otherwise edible? Watercress is quite tasty.&amp;quot; He was just playing the part at this point, though. He'd read the storybook and knew the supposed 'eventual thing' it was supposed to do. But he had no faith that it was real, let alone that there was truly anything at this supposed location.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Despite being kind of a third wheel on this odd training journey, Leida has been keeping herself amused ever since they found the massive library. While not particularly interested in learning about ancient secrets or mystical knowledge, she's never been one to pass up a good story, especially one with detailed illustrations.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Intrigued by the dragon god of Daguerreo, she has been devoting herself to learning more about it and the library has had little trouble accomodating. The gemstone granted to her by the altar now rests against her chest, tied up as neatly as she can manage into a necklace of twine. The recipe for the magical potion was not her own discovery but anything to do with dragons has the young princess' attention for the time being.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida trails along at the back of the group, as usual, her hood up to protect her from the sunlight. One of the libraries thick books is clutched in her arms, the massive tome so large she has to hug it to her body to keep a hold on it and it could probably double as a shield. She deflates a bit at Evja's explanation of the potion's properties, quickly losing interest, but having come all this way she might as well stick it out now.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; You know, it's funny, Shiki thought. Ramza's chocobo is named Boco, too. Maybe it's a common name for them? Like Spot or Fido for dogs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Of course, seeing as Shiki has no experience with chocobos, paradises for them or otherwise, she just jumped at the chance to go on a treasure hunt. Or, perhaps, to get a break from the training(!). She's been taking to it pretty well, but you need a change of scenery after a while! And she wanted to explore a little more of the island, too.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's such a nice island, too, what with all the running water, but she only brought one pair of shoes and she's gotten tired of training barefoot because she has to leave them out to dry. Why is so much of the floor covered in ankle-deep water, anyway?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;C'mon, Leida!&amp;quot; she says, nudging her in the ribs. &amp;quot;Don't look like that. At least we got to explore all of this, huh? I've never seen anything like it! How about you?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And there are indeed rivers to cross! Lots of stones to step on, and we don't know how deep the water is so, make use of them. Shiki is treading as lightly as she does when dodging monster attacks. Skipping stones!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Since today was more about having fun and relaxing, Evja, despite having his Chocobo with him, was walking. This wasn't work after all, it was just a relaxing spot of walking around to see things and hopefully get everyone having a fun time. The Chocobo looked fairly interested in the surroundins as well. Here and there he sniffed and seemed intrigued by it, almost like it was a large playground of sorts. Occasionally trotted off to peck at something but never far enough to get lost or separated from the group.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I am sure you all needed a break anyways, yes? You have all put quite a bit of effort into training, taking a while to hunt something fun should be stress relief. Could not be near as hard as weapons training or research, yes?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Or at least so he hoped anyways. When it came to the river and stepping stones, Evja had an advantage in being able to simply enough leap up and across, dragoon and all. Senra took running leaps as well, hopping from stones after the group made it across.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The princess winces at the friendly nudge, glancing away from the energetic Player as she hugs the book more tightly to her chest. She really has no interest in being here, especially after their very rude welcome. Her eyes remain fixed on the ground as she walks, occasionally glancing up to take in their surroundings but her consciousness remains embedded in the shadows all around them, watching for any further signs of unwanted visitors.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;O-oh... sorry,&amp;quot; she mutters back. The scenery doesn't seem all that special to her as she comes from a world long before industrialization began to carve away at the untamed wilderness of the planet. It's just another lush forest, pretty to be sure, but nothing to get excited over. Still, she puts on a timid smile for Shiki's enthusiasm and nods back at her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When they come to the river, Leida hesitates. Grace and agility are not things she's particularly gifted with and the idea of hopping across slick stones is not an appealing one. Wading through the water is even less enticing, who knows what kinds of things live in there? Eventually, the small girl gathers up her courage and begins to take the stones one at a time with great (for her) leaps. The weight of the book makes balancing even more tricky but after a minute or two Leida manages to make it across without mishap, though the small party is treated to a few bouts of girlish squeals and panicked flailing as she slips about.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You can say that again!&amp;quot; Shiki replies. She's beaming.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I love this place! I love all sorts of places like this, actually,&amp;quot; she says, stepping daintily. &amp;quot;I mean, I'm not glad I left Shibuya... not exactly...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But there's nothing like this in there. Nature... water... rocks...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I mean just look at it!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She pauses and stoops down to look at the moss on a rock. Then a crab on the edge of the water. Then, some flowers by the edge of the water. Then, she gets splashed in the face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;D-do you need a hand?&amp;quot; she asks Leida, stifling giggles. &amp;quot;Oh, I shouldn't laugh, I'm sorry. I'm doing it again, sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Viera was trying to play the role of Knight a bit less today, letting them have their fun, or in the case of Leida, not-fun. The sudden squeaking and panicking that came about at times as she tried to cross did get Evja to laugh as well, softly, hidden behind a hand. &amp;quot;The lot of you never cease to amuse me. It is always something.&amp;quot; Suddenly, the Chocobo looked up and around, sniffing at the air before /bolting/ off in a direction. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;H-hey! Wait up!&amp;quot; Evja requested softly before whining out and sighing. &amp;quot;Meh. Must have smelled some greens or something. I swear ever since I started training him for racing he's been addicted to those things.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Or maybe it was something else? Perhaps even this mythical Dragon Watercress thing?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The leap from the final rock carries Leida safely to the other shore of the river but her clumsiness refuses to be defeated completely and she lands flat on her face, arms still wrapped protectively about the book. The princess' eyes go wide as she falls but there is little she can do to stop herself and so she ends up eating the grass. Fortunately, it's pretty thick and soft so there isn't too much damage done but she rolls over sputtering bits of grass and what little scraps of pride she still clings to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The princess sits up and wipes at her face with a sigh. &amp;quot;It is alright, Shiki-san... I am used to it...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm really sorry, Leida, I mean it,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;I mean--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She winces a little, realising on reflection that if Leida's 'used to it' then people have... been laughing at her a bit. &amp;quot;I...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Evja said to me when we were still in Fluorgis about why I didn't just learn from her if I wanted to get better at fighting. But...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Even though Shibuya was so huge and so full of people, it was still kind of a tiny place. And...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well. It's kind of the same for you, right? We're both seeing all these new things in different ways... and we get to know more about each other at the same time by watching, right?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Just like--&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cue her staring at the blank spot where Boco was. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;AHHHHH THEY WENT WITHOUT US&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; omg run&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hah... do not bother giving chase. He is quite fast. We could not catch him if we wished to. But perhaps heading that way is best though. I do have faith in that Chocobo, but there /are/ monsters on this island. There is always the chance that there is an Adamantoise around and I am... not wanting to chance him getting hurt.&amp;quot; That said, Evja starts to trot towards where Senra took off towards with that large white Judges Cloak flapping behind him.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida pushes back to her feet and casually dusts herself off then does the same for the tome, picking bits of grass from the outer edge of its pages. She doesn't respond to Shiki's sudden awkwardness having already withdrawn into her protective emotional shell and when they take off after the wayward chocobo she just follows behind them quietly. Normally this is where she'd turn and head off on her own but as they are currently deep in unfamiliar and possibly hostile territory, the princess has little choice but to follow.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Right!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki balls her fists up and puffs her cheeks out. &amp;quot;We've gotta watch out for Boco!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Point. &amp;quot;I'll do it, even if I get my socks soaking wet! Shiki charge!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew just gives her this look, as if to say 'don't I get any say in how soaking wet I get?' but Shiki, unsympathetic to the fact that some people are filled with fluff, just goes for the gusto.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, eventually, anyway. She remains frozen in position for a second, looking at Leida, her face having this 'come on! come on!' expression, body straining against the head's decision to stand there and wait much longer and eventually winning.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; WOOOOSH and away we go!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After all, you gotta live a little.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; We don't come up against too many problems! There are some ugly-looking crabs and, for some reason a freshwater Gigan-Octopus, but they just observe. Not every monster is immediately hostile, after all, and it looks as if there are no Heartless here either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida will be sad to hear that there is rock climbing to do. No sheer surfaces, but...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did he really get up there?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was all the Viera had to say when they finally got to the rocks. Sigh. &amp;quot;If... any of you need help up, I could offer it. Unless you had the desire to do such yourself. I /am/ used to wearing that armor after all.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Still, instead of beginning to climb ora nything like that, Evja simply pauses her to look around, trying to figure out what about this area had attraction to the Chocobo. There was nothing here that even remotely looked fun for one. Monsters, even if relatively peaceful. It was relatively wooded though. Maybe there was just something in the air that appealed to Chocobos. He'd hopefully find out in the end when he caught his Chocobo. Not that he couldn't just whistle for it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;How close do you think we are to where this Watercress stuff is supposed to be?&amp;quot; he asks towards Shiki, since she was handling the map. He did look towards Leida too, trying to think of something that might interest her. &amp;quot;I can cook us some of it as well, perhaps make us all a nice salad out of it? Well earned of course after all this journeying.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;A-ah...! Wait...!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida gives a start when she realizes the others are pulling ahead of her by a significant margin. Hugging the book tightly against her body she scampers quickly after them but her short legs and extra burden make it difficult to catch up to the sporty Shibuya girl and the tall Viera.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The strange water-life that meanders about the river's edge causes her to swing wide to avoid coming anywhere remotely close to the nasty looking things and in doing so falls even further behind. When she finally reaches the rocks, Leida is completely out of breath and she collapses onto her knees upon arriving. She spends the next couple minutes gasping for breath while staring up at the rocks with wide eyes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I... I cannot go... any further...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Shiki, who feels bad for Leida quite a bit, probably lags behind every few seconds so that Leida doesn't feel quite as awful about herself.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I can dig it,&amp;quot; Shiki says, when offered salad. &amp;quot;I love salad!&amp;quot; It increases her sync rate.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Presuming it won't cause her to grow feathers or anything, you know. She thinks for a minute when Evja wonders how close we're getting, and pulls out the map. &amp;quot;According to the map, it grows a little higher up! Higher elevation! I don't think it's at the tallest part of the island, but higher than we are right now!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at Leida. Pout. &amp;quot;I bet Evja would carry you. I bet the view up there is great, too! And we can have salad! And there won't be any adamantoises up there.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Puppy dog eyes. &amp;quot;Please come?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I could, yes. And of course... higher.&amp;quot; A pity it was higher, but oh well. Wait, why was he even getting into the thought of enjoying this watercress? It probably didn't even exist! Hmph. Evja sighed and grumbled in thought of such before mentally shrugging and looking towards Leida, turning a bit and extending a hand towards her. &amp;quot;I could either hold you in my arms, or if you rather... you could try and hold around my shoulders on my back? Unless you had another idea.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The princess looks back and forth between Shiki and Evja then down at the ground. She did agree to come with them so wimping out now wouldn't really be fair to either of them. That and they might just go on without her and leave her all alone so it's not really much of a choice either way.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Very well...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Getting to her feet, she walks over to the Viera and then up at her outstretched hand. &amp;quot;Um... I promised I would take care of this book... so I cannot hold onto you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Of course it exists! IT'S IN THE MAP. WHICH WAS IN THE BOOK! Which was in a hermit's library, hidden far from society! If all of it wasn't true, then WHAT AM I LIVING FOR. Next thing you'll be telling me that Gimme Cat over there is a fraud.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Meow.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pay no attention to the Gimme Cat. It just slinks off and leaps up the rocks like a cat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Yep, no problem at all.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm. Libraries usually get pretty upset if you don't return your books. Looks like you're gonna have to hold on to it!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew climbs onto Shiki's head. She can climb the rocks! Badly, but still. Oh, the scraped knees she will have...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Taking Leida's hand softly in his own, Evja pulls her close without picking her up yet and leans down as he reaches to scoop his other arm beneath her legs, the arm that tugged her close going towards her lower back. &amp;quot;I shall not let you fall.&amp;quot; Comes his soft reassurance before lifting her with relative ease. That slender frame hides a decent strength it would seem. Then again, Viera always have been claimed to be rather powerful in those lithe bodies in comparison to normal humes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This did leave her pressed up against the Viera's front as he stood there, eyes wandering the slope of the rockface as he searched with them the best path to take. He'd have to take a hoppier route of course, but he knew such and that's why he was looking. The Gimmie Cat caused him to glance at it briefly before elected to rather deftly hop back and forth at points between the nearby trees and the rockfacing. He'd land on a limb and bounce away onto the rock side before jumping off and doing it again. Soon enough the two were atop the tree and had quite a look over the island itself. &amp;quot;Quite pretty up here.&amp;quot; Evja said softly, mostly to himself though given Leida was right there she could easily hear and respond to such as well. &amp;quot;Would you like to look? Or would you prefer I simply hurry to set you down?&amp;quot; He looked down at the held girl, smiling faintly behind the veil not that it could be seen. Perhaps it showed in 'her' eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida allows herself to be picked up without any fuss. Her size and weight are comparable to that of a much younger girl so even without massive strength Evja would have little issue with lifting her. She instinctively curls up around the book and rests in the crook of the judge's arms, closing her eyes as she feels the first lurch that sends them bouncing up the rock face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When she feels their journey come to a sudden stop Leida allows her eyes to slide open and she peers around - only to find the ground is several feet below them. She immediately winches her eyes shut once more and nods her head vigorously at her carrier. &amp;quot;Y-yes, please... down...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki takes a picture on her phone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And no-one will ever know.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Especially because she can pass it off as taking pictures of the landscape! Which she does shortly afterwards. Click. Click, click! Ever wonder why phone cameras make a click when there's nothing /to/ click? It's because people wanted it that way. People are just so used to cameras going click!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki hopes she doesn't have to explain this. Also, I lied.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A short distance away, there is indeed a field of aquamarine plants, just all over the place. There's sparkling motes of magic in the air, the most astounding flowers, a clear blue sky, a view of Cleyra, Boco probably somewhere over there, the ocean all around, most of the island visible...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And the Gimme Cat, sitting there on a rock. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;This is my spot, meow!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Haha... poor thing. Okay then.&amp;quot; It wasn't hard to tell Leida was scared and he hadn't intended to leave her that way. Hugging her to himself a little tighter in hopes that the 'safety' of being held tighter would lessen that worry, Evja bean leaping again and after several more hops, including two that seemingly were on the air itself, Evja landed and looked over the edge towards Shiki, who was still climbing, steadily, though she had some device.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At that point Evja knelt down a little and slowly let Leida regain her feet, adding in, &amp;quot;My apologies for scaring you. I always forget others may sometimes be afraid of heights.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the cat speaks and Evja peers towards it. &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~And when Boco got there, a cat upon a rock sat and declared the Watercrest his.~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The story did speak of... &amp;quot;...coincidence.&amp;quot; Evja mumbled softly to himself before looking around and spotting the Chocobo in the distance, his, just rounding a different path that a Chocobo could make that others could not. He spotted them and warked happily, running towards Evja and Leida at a lazy pace.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Clearly quite glad to be back on the ground, Leida hops out of the Viera's arms and stumbles forward a few feet, turning to offer her a bow in gratitude a moment later. Atleast getting back down would be easier.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The sparkly flowers quickly draw the girl's attention away from her short aeriel jaunt and she heads towards the field. And then there's a talking cat on a rock. Leida stares at the Gimme Cat for a few seconds but such things aren't particularly surprising at this point. She gives him a bow as well.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your field is very pretty, neko-san.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; There are no coincidences! Not in storybooks! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Wait, no, there are all the time. Well, this isn't... a storybook! Excellent recovery, narrator.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki points her camera phone at it, then decides that... she doesn't want to take a picture of this one. He's not as nice a cat as hers.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew pokes his head out from under Shiki's hat, then climbs down. This is not a field of catnip, is it?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So she just pops it back in her tote bag. The Cat looks at her for a minute.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You have some shiny things.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That we do,&amp;quot; Shiki replies quite plainly. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...gimme a diamond!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...why?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...gimme! For, uh, coming up here! Yeah! Place looks pretty? Gimme a diamond! Pictures ain't free! Two diamonds! Three! Lemme confiscate that!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja's expression and response is much the same as Shiki's at the cat attempting to hold them at ransom. Though for different reasons. Then the Viera begins to laugh softly as if something quite funny happened. Just what caused Evja to laugh isn't made readily apparent though he does say, &amp;quot;I... only have one diamond at the moment and it is for a dear friend of mine. I would prefer not to have to give such to you. Is there nothing else you would like to pass into your lands?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Besides, Diamonds were expensive! Oh, wait, that beaded brooch Evja got out of that Malboro. It had a diamond set into it! It was kind of small though. Fishing around beneath the cloak the Viera offered out the brooch. &amp;quot;Is... this enough?&amp;quot; It was /tiny/ though, albeit real.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida's cordial expression shifts into one of surprise as the strange cat begins demanding things; very expensive things too! She did say the field was pretty but a diamond? This is extortion!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; However, Evja seems to be quite willing to deal with the questionable feline so she just looks at her for a moment then shrugs. If she wants to cough up the fee that's her choice. The princess just goes to inspect the strange magical flowers.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat considers this slowly, sat, as it is, on the rock.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile, Shiki is mirroring its pose. There's something not quite right about this.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat's though bubble superimposes a picture of a diamond over the brooch. Big red x.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's thought bubble superimposes a Shadow Heartless over the Gimme Cat. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki gasps!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the Gimme Cat makes a horrible screeching noise. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait! Evja! I think it's evil!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; /Then/ the Gimme Cat starts casting Comet, hurtling small blasts of energy down from the sky!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Now I know it's evil! Save Boco! Protect the Watercrest! I mean watercress!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maybe Shiki's acting weird because she has less oxygen.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; THAT WAS NOT IN THE BOOK!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Senra, grab Leida!&amp;quot; And that said, the Chocobo darts towards Leida right past the Gimmiecat, despite attempting to land a kick on it in passing. Leida would be given a moment to hop onto the Chocobo before it took liberties if she didn't and would grab her by the scruff of her outfit near the neck to yoink her up and dart to a safer area, unless she directly ignored the Chocobo in favor of fighting. Evja, meanwhile, shouted towards the cat, &amp;quot;Hey! There's no need for that! I tried to give you a diamond, it simply wasn't that big! Now stop this before we have to act against you!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Even now the Viera was attempting to give the cat a chance to call it off, spears coming into his hands as he launched them upwards at the comets that were streaking down, trying to knock them away from those here. He didn't care about the stray ones, just the ones that looked like they might be of danger. Of course, even without his armor, Evja would still throw himself in the way of a comet if it came to protecting one of the others here.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Suddenly there is lots of shouting. The princess turns to peer back at the others with a quizzical expression on her face just as the speedy bird rockets over to her side and squawks at her expectantly. Leida, not exactly being quick on the uptake, stares at the chocobo until it finally gets tired of waiting and snags her by the collar. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;E-eh...?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida hugs her book tightly to her body as she's carted off like a young puppy, still not quite sure what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki is hiding behind a rock.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Evja! Quick! How did this go in the book?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The Chocobo had a diamond studded into their harness! It wanted that! But I tried to give it a diamond and it attacked us for it! Besides, it's just a silly book, I hadn't expected any of this to be real! I just thought it might be a fun excuse for you all to get out and have fun searching!&amp;quot; And so the truth is there! Still, Evja did have another diamond, and that one was a fair bit larger than the other. &amp;quot;Here, take this and begone!&amp;quot; Evja grumbled and dug into his cloak to pull out another diamond, one that looks like it might have fit perfectly with a ring or necklace of some kind before throwing it towards the cat angrily. That was meant for someone else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida, meanwhile, is still dangling from the chocobo's beak some distance away while it waits for the situation to clear up or receives some signal from it's master. She doesn't look particularly pleased but she's in no reason position to argue.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Heyyy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki, again, has her cheeks puffed and fists balled. &amp;quot;Evja! No!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat has a diamond! It's distracted!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You can't just give it up like that! That's your diamond! And he's a jerk! We came here to get stuff, not lose it!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Steely eye glint! Shiki points at the Gimme Cat. &amp;quot;Come on, Leida! Let's get that diamond back!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Snap cut over to Leida hanging from Senra's beak.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Come on, Senra! Let's get that diamond back!&amp;quot; Charge!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This is just going to be so bad for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Chocobo finally sets Leida down instead of holding onto her, looking between the lot seemingly confused before shaking his head a bit in a 'sigh' manner and charging towards the cat. &amp;quot;Shiki, it is fine! I would rather lose a diamond than have someone get hurt! It's just a stone, it's not more important than someone else being safe!&amp;quot; Besides, if this cat wanted a diamond... surely it was doing something with them! Watch it run off to its' den and there'll probably be a lot of diamonds.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Not that he says that, however, because then the cat, who could speak, would know his plans! This was just a monsters after all and he had no problem whacking a monster upside the head for being a butt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The princess gives an indignant look to the feathery knave as it rushes off to battle the greedy cat. Even though it was just following orders, she ill enjoys being treated like a sack of rice. Smoothing out her clothes, Leida turns to watch the event unfold from relative safety though if the cat has magic at its disposal even a bit of distance doesn't guarantee that.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki pouts. Lenn is probably pouting too. Mr. Mew is just over there quietly picking dragon watercress, like any sane person should do since it's what we actually came here to collect. Meanwhile, Senra- a bird- gets in a fight with the Gimme Cat- a... cat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After no small degree of flailing, rolling, hissing, spitting, feathers and fur, the Gimme Cat runs off, blowing razzberries at everyone. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew gives Leida a flower, both because she's had such a hard time of it and because Mr. Mew is a smooth operator.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Viera simply stands there at this point, palm on his forehead as he tries to think of what to do or say at this point. With the beast running off, however, and everyone seemingly in good shape - including his Chocobo who looks rather ruffled at the moment, like a giant yellow featherball - Evja lets it go and decides against chasing after the cat to get his diamond back. He can always get her another diamond later, a better one.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So... to think that the book was seemingly real and not just a story. I wonder if... the effects that stuff has on Chocobos is to be real as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The princess accepts the flower with a faint smile, offering Mr. Mew an appreciative bow in return before tucking it into her hair behind her ear. It kind of clashes with the girl's demonic appearance and plain attire but she doesn't seem to care much. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida makes her way back to the others with a bored expression on her face, though she doesn't make eye contact with either of them, instead staring off to the side. &amp;quot;Are we done here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have mixed feelings about all this. On the one hand, we got the thing, and we found out the book was real, and we got some exercise, and we got to see some really nice stuff, and I took pictures, and I scraped my knees up for the first time in years, and we found some more monsters that didn't attack us on sight, and Leida didn't lose her book, and... wait, no, this was awesome! I'm almost completely happy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Shame about that jerk cat, though.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; SOME TIME IN THE FUTURE&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat sits in a cave with about five diamonds, pawing it and snickering about how clever it is and how stupid people are.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Several humanoid shadows loom over it. Gimme cat gulps.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Artisanquest: Awful Things Happen</title>
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|Date of Scene=2013/05/28&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=After meeting with Kumoto, everyone is taking a rest when Neku stumbles in. Subsequently things go insane in awful, complicated ways and nothing will ever be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=lenn, lily, Shiki Misaki, Neku Sakuraba, Hades, Priel Aylin&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's a little while after meeting Kumoto.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The group, having recently arrived in Daguerreo, is making preparations to set up and find places to bunk for a few days, as well as enjoying the local flavour. Everyone is free to explore, rest or eat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki has some time to herself, and is using it to consider what Sho said to her... and to Priel, as well. Currently she's in a quiet corridOor near to one of the synthesis stores, watching a waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;There's a shuffling, and a tall stack of books with legs starts down the hall... pointed ears sticking out from either side might betray who this is... but they're on a collision course with Shiki...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel meanwhile could be seen ambling along after Lenn. And of course, she offered no help for the stack of books the elf was carrying. It seemed like her thoughts were elsewhere... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Where? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, considering what Sho had said previously, perhaps it was not so hard to figure out what she was thinking about now...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My goodness, there's so many books around here they go walking around by themselves,&amp;quot; Shiki says. She leans backwards, using her hands to support herself. &amp;quot;Collecting a bunch of stuff to chew through, Lenn? Uh, make sure nobody trips you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Naming no names.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki's voice brings Priel back to reality and immediately, she eyes her, slinking over to the other girl from behind and playfully headlocking her. &amp;quot;Oh really? Maybe someone should worry more about not getting themselves set on fire. Hm~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn stops in her tracks, and peers around the books, at Shiki. &amp;quot;These all have a bunch of cuts, and knotwork. I don't know if there's anything NEW for me, but I should try and see, yeah?&amp;quot; She smiles. &amp;quot;I think there was some with stitching patterns in there, too.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily's been running all over town, but without a lot of Munny on hand there's been little to do exactly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So eventually she comes back to Shiki, after hunting around Town nd finally coming across her. &amp;quot;Ah... Shiki?&amp;quot; Lily charges forwar, beaming cheerfully at her. &amp;quot;Why are you just standing here...? There's fun things in town!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did I say 'oh no Priel's gonna trip you up, Lenn!'?&amp;quot; Shiki replies smarmily. &amp;quot;No. It was /general/ warning. She can't see where she's going! It's legitimate advice.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She plucks a book from the top of Lenn's pile. &amp;quot;Skim-read 'em?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She leafs through it herself. &amp;quot;I wonder if you can borrow books out.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then she almost drops it in surprise as Lily CHARGES. DON'T DROP IT IN THE WATER.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Aaaah... I'm... I was just catching some me time,&amp;quot; Shiki explains. &amp;quot;Free time is me time, y'know? Was thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please, we all know what you were talking about!&amp;quot; Pause. &amp;quot;...But then, it would be pretty entertaining to see Lenn go tumbling to the ground in an avalanche of books~&amp;quot; Not that there were enough books for an avalanche, but the mental image was sufficient enough to cause Priel to giggle to herself. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Seeing Lily charging, Priel casually disengaged from Shiki and backed off a tad, crossing her arms and looking rather bored. &amp;quot;Thinking, huh...?&amp;quot; She muttered to herself, looking off at the waterfall after.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn looks to Priel. &amp;quot;Then you missed me trying to get one off the top shelf.&amp;quot; She smiles, wryly. &amp;quot;And I do plan on skipping sections I DO know, after all. So I'll probably only read about a third of this at best.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;O-Oh...&amp;quot; LIly does NOT trip this time, but it's only after she gets close that she relaly blinks and starts looking about at the others, as if she missed them earlier. Knowing this girl, that might be the case. When she focuses, she focuses!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;... Priiiiiiel.&amp;quot; As usual, she's none too happy to see her, but leaves it at that. Instead, she seats herself on the nearest seat-worthy thing and starts kicking her legs. &amp;quot;... thinking's hard. Really important though. Did you get buried, Lenn?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You asked any of the guys who... uh... live here? Work here for help? I don't know if they live here or work here... I mean either way they'll probably know where the good stuff is,&amp;quot; Shiki assures Lenn. She puts out a hand just in case we need to stop Lily from tripping over her own feet, and is eager to hear more about this supposed buried-in-books incident. We're not even here a day and we're already screwing everything up for everyone!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You should find a nice book to read too, Priel. It'll give you something to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods, &amp;quot;Yup. Fell from the shelf, and then the books all came down on top of me. Nice big pile.&amp;quot; She laughs. &amp;quot;Took a while...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Liiiiiiiiiiy~&amp;quot; Priel greeted back, grinning mischievously at the other in response. Her attention turned away after that. &amp;quot;...Pffff! Ahahahahahaha!&amp;quot; Hearing Lenn's story, Priel just burst out laughing, holding her stomach as she did so. Eventually she just stumbled back and had to sit down, lest she trip. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You..what...I...Ahahahahaha!&amp;quot; Well, at least now she was having fun. For a moment anyway. After a couple more moments of laughing, she managed to calm down, wiping tears away from her eyes. &amp;quot;Phew! ...I wish I was there now...oh well!&amp;quot; Once she calmed down enough, Priel glanced at Shiki and shrugged. &amp;quot;A nice book? ...Yeah right! Like I came here for that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, yeah, you just came here to heckle us, we know,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;Long as that's all you came here to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmn....&amp;quot; Priel hummed, tapping her cheek lightly in thought. &amp;quot;Who knows? There could be much more.../worthwhile/ things to do...&amp;quot; she then said rather cryptically, smirking at Shiki after.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please stop being weird.&amp;quot; LIly groans at Priel, but otherwise she seems to be keeping quiet and thinking heavily on things herself. &amp;quot;... I didn't know Moogles could be so skilled at things when they're so tiny.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No, really, I can think of a great book you could read, it's called 'How to Make Friends and Influence People'.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki says this with complete sincerity, as usual. Wait, no, no she doesn't.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your reply will be, 'no, a cookbook.' See? So predictable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel just brought a hand to her mouth and yawned. At this point, she wasn't even entertaining Shiki's jabbing. &amp;quot;And yet, I knew you'd say that too. So boring.&amp;quot; There must have been some point where it had stopped being funny and crossed over into the point where she simply did not care anymore. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She shrugged then and rolled her eyes. Sho was right. She didn't need these people. Nor did she need to pretend to tolerate them. Why was she trying anyhow? ...Oh right, Ivo put in a good word for her to be standing here. And also their HQ was convenient. Convenient enough to deal with it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn sighs. So much hostility, here. She looks between Shiki and Priel, wondering if there's something she can do...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Speaking of hostilty! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku Sakuraba hasn't had the really fun, whimsical time that everybody else in the worlds seems to have been having. Amnesiac, alone, and hounded by Reaper and Noise and Heartless alike, one could say that Sakuraba's time has been less than /pleasant/...but at the same time, it's exactly what Neku always wanted, right? To be alone. To shut out the whole universe with his headphones. To live defining where his world ends - with him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But he's not *happy*. He's not *satisfied*. He's not...okay. Something is missing from his perfect little world...and it's peace and quiet. The Reapers and the Heartless and the Noise are distractions, problems, things that keep intruding on his little bubble of reality and telling him that, No, You Can't Just Listen To Music Forever, You Have To Go Out And Fight. Thankfully, most of the things that have been sent at him have been.../weak/, at best. They've been shallow creatures unable to really get to him or harm him - Neku's skill with his Psychs was improving every day, as he racked up experience like it was going out of style in Shibuya. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But then there was Sho Minamimoto. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sho was a thorn in his side from the day they met. Sho has continued to be a thorn in his side - powerful enough to put Neku on his toes, cunning enough to keep Neku second-guessing him, and skilled enough to keep hunting Neku down wherever he was. This time, however, Neku had turned the tables on Sho; this time, Neku came to /him/. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Or...well, so Neku'd thought. But the aftermath said differently. As Neku arrives on scene, he takes a quick glance around - and immediately spies Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The host of feelings that come sweeping up - of memories half-remembered, of thoughts half-thought, of ideas half-formed - come screaming through his head and his heart, and Neku winces, his neutral face shifting into a scowl as his hands slide into his pockets. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Minamimoto's gone?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; No 'hi Shiki, how are you'; no 'hello, partner, are you alright?' &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then again...anything else would've been so wildly out-of-character for Neku...right?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Well, you know, you don't have to hang out with us. You could go find a waterfall to watch too,&amp;quot; Shiki says, shrugging. &amp;quot;The atmosphere around here's pretty relaxing. Or you could go look for an Adamantoise! You could probably beat one yourself.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's not even being sarcastic this time. She shrugs and puts herself back in her previous relaxing position.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Mmm. Waterfall.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Waterfall /and Neku/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Gasssssp &amp;quot;/Neku/!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;TShiki leaps up, recoils, clutches her hands together, stares at him, grabs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ahhhhh there you are I haven't seen you in months where have you been are you OK where did you go how did you get here?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, he's gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Apparently having run out of that precious resource known as patience, Priel just rolled her eyes again from where she sat, watching the waterfall boredly. Oh look there was some spikey haired lad approaching and asking about that rather entertaining fellow that had blindsided the group some time earlier! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Wait a second. Why'd he know about that? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Let's take a moment to have the gears turn in her mind. Shiki is alive. But she used to be dead. She was playing some sort of game that involved dead people. Sho was one of those who killed dead people. Apparently these dead people have partners if Shiki's constant insistence for pacts was any indication. &amp;quot;...Ohhhhh, this must be your boyfriend that you ditched for Reize, isn't he?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And of course that's the first thing that comes out of her mouth. Priel rests an elbow in her lap and her chin in her open palm, idly staring at Neku. &amp;quot;......&amp;quot; And then she asked. &amp;quot;So, tell me Shiki. If you're alive now, does that mean that he is too? Partner and all~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods, &amp;quot;You probably COULD. And I'd even pay you for anything you find I could use for jewelry.&amp;quot; She then blinks at Neku. &amp;quot;Wait, you're that partner Shiki had before she joined us, aren't you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki grabs his hand, and Neku is immediately assaulted with two very big realizations, backed up by Priel's helpful(ly bitchy) commentary. First: there's no counter on Shiki's hand, the blood-carved clock of her life that remains firmly sliced into Neku's. Second: that Shiki is just fine, despite all his predictions that she'd get herself killed on the second day. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lenn asks if Neku is 'that partner'; Priel calls Neku Shiki's boyfriend. Immediately, Neku throws his hand to the side, knocking it out of Shiki's grasp. &amp;quot;So what? I ditched her. I don't need a weak partner holding me back.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku's hand slides back into his pocket, hiding the Countdown (it's been dropping fast) from Shiki and the others hurriedly. The fact that Shiki is alive has him angrier than before - subtly so, though, not a noticeable twist or anything but a slight slump of the shoulders and a slight lean to his spine. She was weak. She was indecisive; she stumbled around having fun with her friends. How did she come back to life and he didn't? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She kept her memories. She got her life back. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It wasn't fair. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku turns away from the group, exhaling. &amp;quot;Congratulations,&amp;quot; he observes flatly. He doesn't need to tell Shiki that he's not alive, and he doesn't need to tell the others - the presence of the Counter was proof of that, and Shiki would surely pick up on it the moment she grabbed his hand. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Which way did he go?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn frowns. That clock on his hand looks omin- And then he badmouths Shiki. &amp;quot;Look here, buster. Shiki Misaki is many things. Creative, a tiny bit vain, and pretty enough I get jealous. But weak is Not One Of Them! If you're not smart enough to have figured that out yet, she's probably the only reason you got by back then.&amp;quot; The normally gentle elf... is PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Oh, for a brief, wonderful moment Shiki forgot you were here, Priel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That rather nice moment where Neku is here and hey, maybe we could catch up on life, and maybe he was feeling like a nicer person through the magic of travelling the world is interrupted in classic fashion. Shiki turns around to make a witty repartee!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Agh pfuh blah blat!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Waving her finger at Priel, too. OK, that didn't go well!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes, Lenn! This is Neku, who is a friend of mine! Indeed, he sure is a friend. A very good friend!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hand behind head, a ha ha ha ha we're not involved and I'm not a stalker either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sometimes he says silly things!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh, and then something awkward comes up, when Priel mentions 'that thing'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's a brief moment of uncertain tension, involving everyone looking at one another awkwardly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki finishes it looking at Neku. Then, proving that although Shiki Misaki is many things, quick on the uptake is not one of them. &amp;quot;/Did/ you? I mean, it would be cool... if you... did...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh my gosh this is so awkward. It gets more awkward when Lenn speaks up! And Shiki actually flinches and tries to cover her mouth mid-way through the spiel. &amp;quot;A ha ha, we're all kind of tired and stressed out, we were walking to get here for days! How do you like Daguerreo, anyway? It's pretty peaceful! Full of smart people! Sho's not here, though. I'm not sure where he went! But hey you must be tired after getting here too, right? Why don't we take a load off and go get some dinner?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;(I'm a bit vain?)&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Well. That was totally a witty comeback. I'm at a loss for words.&amp;quot; Priel spoke sarcastically, rolling her eyes at Shiki's response. Neku's observation of her character earns a chuckle from the redhead, who looks away briefly to laugh to herself. And then the addition of Lenn coming to Shiki's defense just made her laughing worse. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You guys are hilarious! Really...!&amp;quot; A couple more moments to laugh it out and then she sighed, calming down a little. &amp;quot;As for that guy you're looking for, wonderboy, he's gone. Disappeared. Without a trace. Poof.&amp;quot; With each word spoken Priel made scattering gestures with a hand as if that would help illustrate her point. &amp;quot;Basically, you're not going to find him.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh wait, she knew. Not that she'd be saying anything. Whoops! Par for the course then!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Neku could care less about Lenn. He could care less that someone he's never met - let alone one of Shiki's friends - is ranting at him about how strong Shiki is. The introverted Player doesn't even turn around to face her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Then would you prefer 'backstabber'?&amp;quot; Neku asks, his voice colder than the waterfall. &amp;quot;...that's fine. That's what life is. It's a series of people stabbing each other in the back. That's how you stay alive.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I don't need a partner I can't trust. And since I can't trust anyone, I don't need any partners.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku shrugs. The music in his headphones gets a little bit louder, the modern hip-hop pushing against the world a little harder as Shiki speaks up. Again, that rush of hazy feeling and fragmented memory comes running through Neku's chest, and he reaches up, putting his hand against it. Why couldn't he remember anything? No, more importantly, why did he keep getting teased with these little fragmented shards of his life, the flashes of days that must've gone by but now are nothing more than ghosts? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku throws his hand out to the side. &amp;quot;If he's gone, then tell me where he went. I don't have time to waste with a backstabbing partner and her cliche friend, and I don't have time to waste hearing about how wrong you think I am.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Literally. The clock on his hand is almost *frighteningly* low. A little less than a day left. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So just hurry up and tell me where Minamimoto went, or get out of my way, unless you want to get hurt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn looks to Shiki, and whispers to the former Player. &amp;quot;(You don't rub it in, but a little. I am, too. But someone pretty as you is almost expected to have a tiny bit... You just don't throw it around. That's a good thing.)&amp;quot; She then looks at Neku, and whispers. &amp;quot;(What's that clock?)&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn is /probably/ saying something. Shiki is having a little difficulty processing it, because Neku is still scaring her and things aren't any better than they were and now she's hurt and confused again and all the colour has drained out of her face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Baglumh,&amp;quot; she ekes out.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Bnh- N-neku, I don't, I don't understand what's going on any better than you do... honest... he, he just showed up and he was being all crazy again, and I don't know what he's talking about, and I don't know when it happened or how, how it happened, or...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Looking at Neku's clock shuts her up again and she just sort of turns off to her left, clutching her knuckles together and making a worried, whiny noise.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ahhh, the sound of misery. Lovely.&amp;quot; Priel idly comments, looking over her nails meanwhile. No wait, those were clearly talons. Whoops! &amp;quot;It's been a pretty long time since I heard that. Ahhhhh...I missed it~&amp;quot; In which Priel gleefully continues to not help. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ....Okay, maybe she'd help a /little/. If only because Neku running off on his own and getting vaporized would be an absolutely hilarious headline. Oh, she could see it now. 'IDIOT BOY OBLITERATED IN FUTILE STRUGGLE AGAINST IMMORTAL ENTITIES'. Oh god it was brilliant. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Say, you know what Reapers are, yes? Use your tiny brain for a second.&amp;quot; ...And that was about all the help she was going to give.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki is just kind of standing there, tiny voice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;i don't know, i hadn't seen him since traverse town and he just popped out of nowhere a couple months later and then he was gone again, i can't even remember /how/ he disappeared, but oh my gosh that clock's so low and he'll die if he doesn't do what he has to before it runs out oh my goooosh what're we gonna do lenn?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; fret fret&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; There is a voice from off stage. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's right, you know,&amp;quot; Hades says leaning against the wall, looking...indifferent. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It is SUCH a wonderful sound. Your misery..&amp;quot; Looking to Shiki, &amp;quot;...And your despiration.&amp;quot; Hades says towards Neku. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Though, your callousness is JUST amazing. Sho was right, you WOULD make a wonderful Reaper.&amp;quot; He says towards Priel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But enough with the pleasantries...&amp;quot; he says, looking towards Neku. &amp;quot;You're almost out of time...and I would hate for my star of this season of The Reaper's game to vanish before it even began!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; SPEAKING OF IMMORTAL ENEMIES &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel and Hades are a tag-team of terror in this particular match; Shiki's cheering on the sidelines, but Neku's all on his own. The Player Pin in Neku's pocket is almost biting into his fingers - he was seriously considering just using it to read Priel's mind /right now/, but, well, with Hades' appearance...he'd probably know. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Both Shiki *and* Hades remind Neku of exactly what the stakes are in this game, and he closes his eyes, tightening his grip on the pin. What did he have to lose? Neku throws out his mind to Scan - sure enough, Shiki's immune (Player Pin), Priel's thinking somethi- &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku suddenly doubles over in pain, falling to his knees as agony races from his Player Pin to his skull and back down to his toes. For a brief, horrifying instant, Neku understands what it means to be Hades, and immediately shoves the thought as far out of his mind as he conceivably can before it does any more damage. Not that it really needs to, obviously; he's already in intense and miserable pain. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But Neku is nothing if not willful (ha ha haaaa). He pulls himself to his feet a moment later, wobbling, and then starts walking. &amp;quot;...fine. I'll find him myself. He'll show up. He can't not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; the fact that Hade was just /there/ did not surprise Priel. Immortal beings tended to be like that. ...She'd know. Call it personal experience. The subject of being a reaper earned a shrug from her and she just shook her head. &amp;quot;So I've been told. It's a pretty tempting deal though...&amp;quot; Pause as she rests her chin in her palm again, watching Neku and Shiki posture where they stood. &amp;quot;...And it does sound rather entertaining.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Of course, Priel had absolutely no idea that her mind was on the verge of being read. Instead, all she managed to take from the situation was the sight of Neku simply doubling over in pain for a moment. &amp;quot;...Oh? What's this? Giving up on life?&amp;quot; Another pause, and then she corrected herself. &amp;quot;Or well, giving up on getting your life back would be more accurate I guess~!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But no, spikey haired lad #78437287 rose back up to his feet, reaffirming the fact that he'd have to find Sho on his own after all. Priel just smiled and fluttered a hand after the boy mockingly. &amp;quot;Have fun~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Neku-!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki is really, extremely worried all of a sudden, not least of which because she recognises that a man whose head is on fire probably does not work in a library. This doesn't mean she can't rush over to catch-ish Neku when he doubles over, and try to help him up, even though he'll probably just brush her off.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And he does, and he walks away. Shiki pauses for a moment, instinctively wanting to shy close to Lenn and Lily, but just as equally wanting to go after him-- and cognizant of what both options mean.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait-- don't go by yourself--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hades looks amused at Neku. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Not smart kid, not even remotely smart. I'd make myself immune to such little things, but it's so much more fun when mortal's kill themselves in th process. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades laughs, &amp;quot;BUT...I like you, you've remind me of someone, not that his name matters right now, but you've got something I want to keep in this game.&amp;quot; Hades says to Neku, suddenly appearing next to him with a puff of brimestone. His arm over Neku's shoulder, &amp;quot;I can grant you the one thing you need most right now...&amp;quot; he says, making an hourglass appear. &amp;quot;Time.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's your choice, but I'd hate to see such a promising young person go so soon to the game...especially with something as important as you have on the line.&amp;quot; Hades smiles. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Think about it..&amp;quot; He says, and is suddenly back next to Priel, &amp;quot;You on the other hand...you'd be a crowd favorite. Cruel, self interested, people would LOVE to hate you...&amp;quot; he grins at her, &amp;quot;So...I'd make you right to the Harrier Reaper ranks...get RIGHT into the spotlight, RIGHT into the meat of the matter...the ability to delete players if they cross you...to crush hopes and dreams, power to remove anyone you don't like...without actually having to lift a finger to do it.&amp;quot; he says, and hands her a scroll. &amp;quot;Sign the contract, get the power, or don't. Reguardless, I think you have a future ahead of you...with me or with some of my...associates.&amp;quot; he says, and vanishes, appearing before each one again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Oh right, you.&amp;quot; he says to Shiki. &amp;quot;Well, enjoy the fruits of others hard work and sacrifice...you look pretty happy with yourself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have absolutely no idea what's happening any more!&amp;quot; Shiki says, really pretty paralysed by... everything. Where's that helpful white-haired girl when we need her?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh, there she is.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The woman with white hair over one eye, and the blue spaghetti-strap dress reappears, walking down the corridoor. She sniffs the air. &amp;quot;No smoking in the library. Hey, hothead with the brimstone. You have anything to do with the flaming blue wolves and foxes that one of the scholars said were on the east side of the island?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Don't go by himself? A little late for that right, Shiki? Neku's thoughts are as acid as his voice. Angry, disjointed thoughts. He's been fine by himself all this time, after all. Why would anything need to change? Even the Game's new rules hadn't been able to kill him. All that was killing him was Sho Minamimoto's cowardice. Running and hiding wasn't how this Game was played. It was a blood sport. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel says something, and Neku bites off a retort. Her words were barbed, after all; her tongue was sharp, and she apparently was favored by Hades, who was /also/ apparently the new head of the Games. Neku probably got a mail about that on his phone. He also probably hadn't cared enough to read it when he saw it wasn't a Mission. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades makes his offer, and Neku actually pauses in mid-step. He tilts his head over his shoulder, like he's actually considering it. More time would make his life a hell of a lot easier. He could find Minamimoto, rip him limb from limb... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But wait. Hades had something Neku wanted. If he was in charge of the games... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; Neku says after a long moment of consideration. &amp;quot;Not right now. I'm not desperate enough to rely on anyone else. I got this far on my own. I'll keep going until I know I can't go any further.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, he'll probably die. But oh well. That was life, right? Nobody lives forever.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; All of the qualities that Hades described about Priel did not insult her in the slightest. In fact, she smiled in amusement afterward. The contract was taken after and unfurled. &amp;quot;Hmn...yes, it does sound like fun now. Messing with idiots running around on dangled strings~&amp;quot; The perfect way to alleviate her utter boredom with her current state of life in these worlds. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shard Seekers? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Well, they were convenient, but Priel horribly doubted that she would ever be seeing her world again, or at least any time soon. A glance was spared towards the utterly lost Shiki for a moment before she rolled her eyes and took the pen, signing her name onto the contract without a single ounce of hesitation. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There. Anything else you need from me~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Something goes *pop* in the fusebox connected to Shiki Misaki's brain, unfortunate as it all is. The terrible war between 'the need to follow Neku' and 'the need to stay by her friends' side', compounded by Priel's... infuriating behavior, Hades' sheer presence, the lingering revelation and-- the sudden intense crush of the days of slogging suddenly crush her in the face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki realises she's a lot more tired than she thought.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then Priel goes and does /that/. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Suddenly, Shiki has no legs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Giving up entirely on concious thought, she passes out like a flipped light switch, collapsing at Lenn and Lily's feet.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Contract goes up in harmless flames, signaling that the contract was made. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades smiles, &amp;quot;Excellent. Right now? Nothing...buttt...&amp;quot; A VOOOOSH of power, DARK power... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Race: Reaper. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Class: Reaper. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pin: Ask Neku OOCly because I am not familar with this. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Abiltiies GET: Summon Noise, Heartless. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Abilty Potential: Get Coorridors. Need to level up your rank with Hades. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;For now...eh, nothing.&amp;quot; he says, and hey, GET REAPER WINGS. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Though maybe mess with her. She seems nice and vulnerable.&amp;quot; He thumbs at her, and blinks at the appearance of a person. &amp;quot;Wrong guy.&amp;quot; he says to her, and watches everything turn up Hades.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; This couldn't POSSIBLY be any worse. Lily's been silent for much of this time, just making shocked noises... and giving Hades the absolute MOST DISAPPROVING look in the world while her mind whizzes to try and process what's happening.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But then down goes Shiki, and Lily rushes to catch her - likely with Lenn's help...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Priel. Oh Priel. The little mage's eyes lock onto Priel as she witnesses what's happening...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;... Why. You. Throwing away everything Ivo did... every bit of trust we've tried to give you, you've thrown it all away. Time after time. And now... now... you want to be like that awful man hunting after Shiki?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Temperatures around Lily are STEADILY rising. &amp;quot;What's wrong with everyone... what's wrong with both of you?!&amp;quot; This she yells at Neku and Priel alike while her heart sinks!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki goes down; Priel signs the contract; Hades exploits the living Hades out of everybody involved, and Neku gains yet another enemy to keep a watch for - an enemy who's apparently a friend of Shiki's. He was about to say something, or at least do something for Shiki's sake, when Lily suddenly starts shouting at him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku closes his hands around his pin. The ground starts to shake around him as his Pin reacts; he's pissed, now, full-on pissed. They were friends with someone who'd just sign their lives away like that? Neku's getting really angry, and this is almost a battle, so he might even be able to wield his pins now. Heck...the world is different now. Maybe he can use his pins just fine. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He's really tempted to try. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...but no. No, that was a bad idea. He didn't want to have to fight Hades, Priel, the Heartless, and an insane wizard thing, even if he was pretty sure he could take at least two of those things (Hades isn't one of them). The rumbling stops, and Neku loosens his grip on his pin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Shut up.&amp;quot; Neku snaps. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone always wants something from me, thinks they're better than me, thinks they know better than I do about what's best for me. I just want to be left alone! Is that so hard to get through your self-righteous skulls? Leave me the hell alone!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He turns away from the scene and just walks away. Minamimoto was out there somewhere, and he was going to hunt the Reaper down and beat him to death with his bare hands if he had to. Beat him...more to death. To Erasure.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No fighting in the library,&amp;quot; the white-haired woman says to Lily, slight warning. She sighs, and presses her fingertips into her forehead, leaning the same elbow in her other palm. &amp;quot;Mh... I sense a lot of anger in you. You... you are going to need this training too. It'll benefit you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She leans down to pick Shiki up, with help. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Let him go. This situation will not get any better in an atmosphere like this. Discipline will be necessary...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ah, at least that's what Master Kumoto would say if he was here, I'm sure.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at Hades and Priel. &amp;quot;Sir, madam, you'll have to show yourselves out. I apologise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel watched at the contract burned up, and then as Shiki promptly collapsed into a useless heap. Well, that was funny! But inconsequential at the moment. She turned her attention back to Hades juuuuuust in time to be beset by DARK POWER. She can feel it run through her, feeling something fundamentally change. ...Well, the most obvious was that her usual tail seemed to have vanished, replaced by some sort of vague shape resembling the bone of the tail. And her wings, which were usually hidden were now in sight, also of similar vague shape. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh...&amp;quot; Priel mused to herself, angling her tail around to look at it. It was going to be weird not having that be flesh at blood anymore! ...At least not at the moment anyhow. And then there was the matter of the pin in her possession. A reaper pin. Funny design. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I wonder just what this does...&amp;quot; Shiki used these weirdo pins all the time. How did these work. Just focus? Or maybe- Oh, there it is! A couple Alterna Wolves flicker into sight before Priel and she whistled in appreciation. &amp;quot;Oooooh....! I see. So then...&amp;quot; Whoosh. They were erased like that, and she giggled to herself. &amp;quot;Ehehehe, interesting, interesting!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lily's voice cut into her gleeful experimentation then and Priel glanced over to have a look. &amp;quot;...Throwing away? What did I throw away now?&amp;quot; The redhead asked, tilting her head slightly with a mocking smile on her face. &amp;quot;After all, one can't throw away what they never had in the first place, right? Riiiiight~?&amp;quot; Her smile widened into a grin then and she added on. &amp;quot;Please, as if any of you ever thought anything of me to begin with. This is easier. You go your way, and I'll go mine.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That said, Priel nonchalantly rose up to stand, shooing Lily away with a hand. &amp;quot;Anyway, go on. I'm sure you and the others have 'best friends for life-yet also harem mates' things to engage in, yeah~?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Completely nonplussed about Lily's well known temper, Priel look more than ready to disappear herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hades looks towards the white haired woman. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You know, I got a first job...right now.&amp;quot; Hades says, looking towards the White haired woman with a small grin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Burn this place down.&amp;quot; Hades says, &amp;quot;The death of your former friends is optional, but the more the merrier in the underworld.&amp;quot; he says, and poof. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't worry, I'll see my way out...&amp;quot; his disembodied voice says.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel pauses at the order and brings a hand to her chin in thought. &amp;quot;Hmmmmmn........Sure~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And with a snap of her fingers, Priel sparks a flame that begins to grow wildly, catching onto some books on a nearby shelf. &amp;quot;If you hurry, you miiiiiight be able to put it out in time~&amp;quot; And then she fluttered a hand cutely before hopping back and outside, her reaper wings taking flight. &amp;quot;Seeya~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With that, Priel was off, leaving the others to deal with the potentially problematic flames!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; So much freaking out. So much noise. So much anger. Yet the library staff woman does the one thing that would possibly calm Lily down before she lashes out with building magical fury at Priel!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;nhh...hrrggh... you--!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then Hades gives the worst news possible. Burn this place down?! What. WHAT?!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Worse, Priel goes through with it. Very quickly, Lily tries to calm herself as the flames begin growing. Focus, focus...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The temperature around her instead plummets now as she reaches out with her mind and soul, reaching out towards the blaze--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The temperature goes absolutely FRIGID, sucking all the heat out of the area... which would certainly prevent any fires from burning.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It may take a few moments but the fires will be subdued quickly. &amp;quot;... next time... next time I see her, I'm going to blast her.&amp;quot; Lily's trembling hard. Shivery. Shakey.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And on the verge of tears.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn frowns, and produces a crystal, a very weak ice magic trickling out to work to snuff the flames. &amp;quot;Hmph. Make all the contracts you want. Come after Shiki or any others of us? You signed a death warrant instead. Ask the Dark Elf about me sometime... now that you're buddies...&amp;quot; She narrows her eyes...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Artisanquest: Awful Things Happen</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/05/28 |Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo |Synopsis=After meeting with Kumoto, everyone is taking a rest when Neku stumbles in. Subsequentl...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2013/05/28&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=After meeting with Kumoto, everyone is taking a rest when Neku stumbles in. Subsequently things go insane in awful, complicated ways and nothing will ever be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=lenn, lily, shiki misaki, neku sakuraba, hades, priel aylin&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's a little while after meeting Kumoto.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The group, having recently arrived in Daguerreo, is making preparations to set up and find places to bunk for a few days, as well as enjoying the local flavour. Everyone is free to explore, rest or eat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki has some time to herself, and is using it to consider what Sho said to her... and to Priel, as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It's a little while after meeting Kumoto.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The group, having recently arrived in Daguerreo, is making preparations to set up and find places to bunk for a few days, as well as enjoying the local flavour. Everyone is free to explore, rest or eat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki has some time to herself, and is using it to consider what Sho said to her... and to Priel, as well. Currently she's in a quiet corridoor near to one of the synthesis stores, watching a waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;There's a shuffling, and a tall stack of books with legs starts down the hall... pointed ears sticking out from either side might betray who this is... but they're on a collision course with Shiki...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel meanwhile could be seen ambling along after Lenn. And of course, she offered no help for the stack of books the elf was carrying. It seemed like her thoughts were elsewhere... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Where? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, considering what Sho had said previously, perhaps it was not so hard to figure out what she was thinking about now...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My goodness, there's so many books around here they go walking around by themselves,&amp;quot; Shiki says. She leans backwards, using her hands to support herself. &amp;quot;Collecting a bunch of stuff to chew through, Lenn? Uh, make sure nobody trips you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Naming no names.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki's voice brings Priel back to reality and immediately, she eyes her, slinking over to the other girl from behind and playfully headlocking her. &amp;quot;Oh really? Maybe someone should worry more about not getting themselves set on fire. Hm~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn stops in her tracks, and peers around the books, at Shiki. &amp;quot;These all have a bunch of cuts, and knotwork. I don't know if there's anything NEW for me, but I should try and see, yeah?&amp;quot; She smiles. &amp;quot;I think there was some with stitching patterns in there, too.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily's been running all over town, but without a lot of Munny on hand there's been little to do exactly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So eventually she comes back to Shiki, after hunting around Town nd finally coming across her. &amp;quot;Ah... Shiki?&amp;quot; Lily charges forwar, beaming cheerfully at her. &amp;quot;Why are you just standing here...? There's fun things in town!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did I say 'oh no Priel's gonna trip you up, Lenn!'?&amp;quot; Shiki replies smarmily. &amp;quot;No. It was /general/ warning. She can't see where she's going! It's legitimate advice.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She plucks a book from the top of Lenn's pile. &amp;quot;Skim-read 'em?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She leafs through it herself. &amp;quot;I wonder if you can borrow books out.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then she almost drops it in surprise as Lily CHARGES. DON'T DROP IT IN THE WATER.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Aaaah... I'm... I was just catching some me time,&amp;quot; Shiki explains. &amp;quot;Free time is me time, y'know? Was thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please, we all know what you were talking about!&amp;quot; Pause. &amp;quot;...But then, it would be pretty entertaining to see Lenn go tumbling to the ground in an avalanche of books~&amp;quot; Not that there were enough books for an avalanche, but the mental image was sufficient enough to cause Priel to giggle to herself. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Seeing Lily charging, Priel casually disengaged from Shiki and backed off a tad, crossing her arms and looking rather bored. &amp;quot;Thinking, huh...?&amp;quot; She muttered to herself, looking off at the waterfall after.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn looks to Priel. &amp;quot;Then you missed me trying to get one off the top shelf.&amp;quot; She smiles, wryly. &amp;quot;And I do plan on skipping sections I DO know, after all. So I'll probably only read about a third of this at best.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;O-Oh...&amp;quot; LIly does NOT trip this time, but it's only after she gets close that she relaly blinks and starts looking about at the others, as if she missed them earlier. Knowing this girl, that might be the case. When she focuses, she focuses!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;... Priiiiiiel.&amp;quot; As usual, she's none too happy to see her, but leaves it at that. Instead, she seats herself on the nearest seat-worthy thing and starts kicking her legs. &amp;quot;... thinking's hard. Really important though. Did you get buried, Lenn?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You asked any of the guys who... uh... live here? Work here for help? I don't know if they live here or work here... I mean either way they'll probably know where the good stuff is,&amp;quot; Shiki assures Lenn. She puts out a hand just in case we need to stop Lily from tripping over her own feet, and is eager to hear more about this supposed buried-in-books incident. We're not even here a day and we're already screwing everything up for everyone!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You should find a nice book to read too, Priel. It'll give you something to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods, &amp;quot;Yup. Fell from the shelf, and then the books all came down on top of me. Nice big pile.&amp;quot; She laughs. &amp;quot;Took a while...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Liiiiiiiiiiy~&amp;quot; Priel greeted back, grinning mischievously at the other in response. Her attention turned away after that. &amp;quot;...Pffff! Ahahahahahaha!&amp;quot; Hearing Lenn's story, Priel just burst out laughing, holding her stomach as she did so. Eventually she just stumbled back and had to sit down, lest she trip. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You..what...I...Ahahahahaha!&amp;quot; Well, at least now she was having fun. For a moment anyway. After a couple more moments of laughing, she managed to calm down, wiping tears away from her eyes. &amp;quot;Phew! ...I wish I was there now...oh well!&amp;quot; Once she calmed down enough, Priel glanced at Shiki and shrugged. &amp;quot;A nice book? ...Yeah right! Like I came here for that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, yeah, you just came here to heckle us, we know,&amp;quot; Shiki says. &amp;quot;Long as that's all you came here to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmn....&amp;quot; Priel hummed, tapping her cheek lightly in thought. &amp;quot;Who knows? There could be much more.../worthwhile/ things to do...&amp;quot; she then said rather cryptically, smirking at Shiki after.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please stop being weird.&amp;quot; LIly groans at Priel, but otherwise she seems to be keeping quiet and thinking heavily on things herself. &amp;quot;... I didn't know Moogles could be so skilled at things when they're so tiny.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No, really, I can think of a great book you could read, it's called 'How to Make Friends and Influence People'.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki says this with complete sincerity, as usual. Wait, no, no she doesn't.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Your reply will be, 'no, a cookbook.' See? So predictable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel just brought a hand to her mouth and yawned. At this point, she wasn't even entertaining Shiki's jabbing. &amp;quot;And yet, I knew you'd say that too. So boring.&amp;quot; There must have been some point where it had stopped being funny and crossed over into the point where she simply did not care anymore. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She shrugged then and rolled her eyes. Sho was right. She didn't need these people. Nor did she need to pretend to tolerate them. Why was she trying anyhow? ...Oh right, Ivo put in a good word for her to be standing here. And also their HQ was convenient. Convenient enough to deal with it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn sighs. So much hostility, here. She looks between Shiki and Priel, wondering if there's something she can do...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Speaking of hostilty! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku Sakuraba hasn't had the really fun, whimsical time that everybody else in the worlds seems to have been having. Amnesiac, alone, and hounded by Reaper and Noise and Heartless alike, one could say that Sakuraba's time has been less than /pleasant/...but at the same time, it's exactly what Neku always wanted, right? To be alone. To shut out the whole universe with his headphones. To live defining where his world ends - with him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But he's not *happy*. He's not *satisfied*. He's not...okay. Something is missing from his perfect little world...and it's peace and quiet. The Reapers and the Heartless and the Noise are distractions, problems, things that keep intruding on his little bubble of reality and telling him that, No, You Can't Just Listen To Music Forever, You Have To Go Out And Fight. Thankfully, most of the things that have been sent at him have been.../weak/, at best. They've been shallow creatures unable to really get to him or harm him - Neku's skill with his Psychs was improving every day, as he racked up experience like it was going out of style in Shibuya. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But then there was Sho Minamimoto. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Sho was a thorn in his side from the day they met. Sho has continued to be a thorn in his side - powerful enough to put Neku on his toes, cunning enough to keep Neku second-guessing him, and skilled enough to keep hunting Neku down wherever he was. This time, however, Neku had turned the tables on Sho; this time, Neku came to /him/. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Or...well, so Neku'd thought. But the aftermath said differently. As Neku arrives on scene, he takes a quick glance around - and immediately spies Shiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The host of feelings that come sweeping up - of memories half-remembered, of thoughts half-thought, of ideas half-formed - come screaming through his head and his heart, and Neku winces, his neutral face shifting into a scowl as his hands slide into his pockets. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Minamimoto's gone?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; No 'hi Shiki, how are you'; no 'hello, partner, are you alright?' &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then again...anything else would've been so wildly out-of-character for Neku...right?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Well, you know, you don't have to hang out with us. You could go find a waterfall to watch too,&amp;quot; Shiki says, shrugging. &amp;quot;The atmosphere around here's pretty relaxing. Or you could go look for an Adamantoise! You could probably beat one yourself.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She's not even being sarcastic this time. She shrugs and puts herself back in her previous relaxing position.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Mmm. Waterfall.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Waterfall /and Neku/.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Gasssssp &amp;quot;/Neku/!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;TShiki leaps up, recoils, clutches her hands together, stares at him, grabs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ahhhhh there you are I haven't seen you in months where have you been are you OK where did you go how did you get here?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, he's gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Apparently having run out of that precious resource known as patience, Priel just rolled her eyes again from where she sat, watching the waterfall boredly. Oh look there was some spikey haired lad approaching and asking about that rather entertaining fellow that had blindsided the group some time earlier! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Wait a second. Why'd he know about that? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Let's take a moment to have the gears turn in her mind. Shiki is alive. But she used to be dead. She was playing some sort of game that involved dead people. Sho was one of those who killed dead people. Apparently these dead people have partners if Shiki's constant insistence for pacts was any indication. &amp;quot;...Ohhhhh, this must be your boyfriend that you ditched for Reize, isn't he?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And of course that's the first thing that comes out of her mouth. Priel rests an elbow in her lap and her chin in her open palm, idly staring at Neku. &amp;quot;......&amp;quot; And then she asked. &amp;quot;So, tell me Shiki. If you're alive now, does that mean that he is too? Partner and all~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn nods, &amp;quot;You probably COULD. And I'd even pay you for anything you find I could use for jewelry.&amp;quot; She then blinks at Neku. &amp;quot;Wait, you're that partner Shiki had before she joined us, aren't you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki grabs his hand, and Neku is immediately assaulted with two very big realizations, backed up by Priel's helpful(ly bitchy) commentary. First: there's no counter on Shiki's hand, the blood-carved clock of her life that remains firmly sliced into Neku's. Second: that Shiki is just fine, despite all his predictions that she'd get herself killed on the second day. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lenn asks if Neku is 'that partner'; Priel calls Neku Shiki's boyfriend. Immediately, Neku throws his hand to the side, knocking it out of Shiki's grasp. &amp;quot;So what? I ditched her. I don't need a weak partner holding me back.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku's hand slides back into his pocket, hiding the Countdown (it's been dropping fast) from Shiki and the others hurriedly. The fact that Shiki is alive has him angrier than before - subtly so, though, not a noticeable twist or anything but a slight slump of the shoulders and a slight lean to his spine. She was weak. She was indecisive; she stumbled around having fun with her friends. How did she come back to life and he didn't? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She kept her memories. She got her life back. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It wasn't fair. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku turns away from the group, exhaling. &amp;quot;Congratulations,&amp;quot; he observes flatly. He doesn't need to tell Shiki that he's not alive, and he doesn't need to tell the others - the presence of the Counter was proof of that, and Shiki would surely pick up on it the moment she grabbed his hand. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Which way did he go?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn frowns. That clock on his hand looks omin- And then he badmouths Shiki. &amp;quot;Look here, buster. Shiki Misaki is many things. Creative, a tiny bit vain, and pretty enough I get jealous. But weak is Not One Of Them! If you're not smart enough to have figured that out yet, she's probably the only reason you got by back then.&amp;quot; The normally gentle elf... is PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Oh, for a brief, wonderful moment Shiki forgot you were here, Priel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That rather nice moment where Neku is here and hey, maybe we could catch up on life, and maybe he was feeling like a nicer person through the magic of travelling the world is interrupted in classic fashion. Shiki turns around to make a witty repartee!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Agh pfuh blah blat!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Waving her finger at Priel, too. OK, that didn't go well!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes, Lenn! This is Neku, who is a friend of mine! Indeed, he sure is a friend. A very good friend!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hand behind head, a ha ha ha ha we're not involved and I'm not a stalker either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sometimes he says silly things!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh, and then something awkward comes up, when Priel mentions 'that thing'.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; There's a brief moment of uncertain tension, involving everyone looking at one another awkwardly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki finishes it looking at Neku. Then, proving that although Shiki Misaki is many things, quick on the uptake is not one of them. &amp;quot;/Did/ you? I mean, it would be cool... if you... did...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh my gosh this is so awkward. It gets more awkward when Lenn speaks up! And Shiki actually flinches and tries to cover her mouth mid-way through the spiel. &amp;quot;A ha ha, we're all kind of tired and stressed out, we were walking to get here for days! How do you like Daguerreo, anyway? It's pretty peaceful! Full of smart people! Sho's not here, though. I'm not sure where he went! But hey you must be tired after getting here too, right? Why don't we take a load off and go get some dinner?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;(I'm a bit vain?)&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Well. That was totally a witty comeback. I'm at a loss for words.&amp;quot; Priel spoke sarcastically, rolling her eyes at Shiki's response. Neku's observation of her character earns a chuckle from the redhead, who looks away briefly to laugh to herself. And then the addition of Lenn coming to Shiki's defense just made her laughing worse. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You guys are hilarious! Really...!&amp;quot; A couple more moments to laugh it out and then she sighed, calming down a little. &amp;quot;As for that guy you're looking for, wonderboy, he's gone. Disappeared. Without a trace. Poof.&amp;quot; With each word spoken Priel made scattering gestures with a hand as if that would help illustrate her point. &amp;quot;Basically, you're not going to find him.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pause. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh wait, she knew. Not that she'd be saying anything. Whoops! Par for the course then!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Neku could care less about Lenn. He could care less that someone he's never met - let alone one of Shiki's friends - is ranting at him about how strong Shiki is. The introverted Player doesn't even turn around to face her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Then would you prefer 'backstabber'?&amp;quot; Neku asks, his voice colder than the waterfall. &amp;quot;...that's fine. That's what life is. It's a series of people stabbing each other in the back. That's how you stay alive.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I don't need a partner I can't trust. And since I can't trust anyone, I don't need any partners.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku shrugs. The music in his headphones gets a little bit louder, the modern hip-hop pushing against the world a little harder as Shiki speaks up. Again, that rush of hazy feeling and fragmented memory comes running through Neku's chest, and he reaches up, putting his hand against it. Why couldn't he remember anything? No, more importantly, why did he keep getting teased with these little fragmented shards of his life, the flashes of days that must've gone by but now are nothing more than ghosts? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku throws his hand out to the side. &amp;quot;If he's gone, then tell me where he went. I don't have time to waste with a backstabbing partner and her cliche friend, and I don't have time to waste hearing about how wrong you think I am.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Literally. The clock on his hand is almost *frighteningly* low. A little less than a day left. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So just hurry up and tell me where Minamimoto went, or get out of my way, unless you want to get hurt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn looks to Shiki, and whispers to the former Player. &amp;quot;(You don't rub it in, but a little. I am, too. But someone pretty as you is almost expected to have a tiny bit... You just don't throw it around. That's a good thing.)&amp;quot; She then looks at Neku, and whispers. &amp;quot;(What's that clock?)&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lenn is /probably/ saying something. Shiki is having a little difficulty processing it, because Neku is still scaring her and things aren't any better than they were and now she's hurt and confused again and all the colour has drained out of her face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Baglumh,&amp;quot; she ekes out.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Bnh- N-neku, I don't, I don't understand what's going on any better than you do... honest... he, he just showed up and he was being all crazy again, and I don't know what he's talking about, and I don't know when it happened or how, how it happened, or...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Looking at Neku's clock shuts her up again and she just sort of turns off to her left, clutching her knuckles together and making a worried, whiny noise.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ahhh, the sound of misery. Lovely.&amp;quot; Priel idly comments, looking over her nails meanwhile. No wait, those were clearly talons. Whoops! &amp;quot;It's been a pretty long time since I heard that. Ahhhhh...I missed it~&amp;quot; In which Priel gleefully continues to not help. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ....Okay, maybe she'd help a /little/. If only because Neku running off on his own and getting vaporized would be an absolutely hilarious headline. Oh, she could see it now. 'IDIOT BOY OBLITERATED IN FUTILE STRUGGLE AGAINST IMMORTAL ENTITIES'. Oh god it was brilliant. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Say, you know what Reapers are, yes? Use your tiny brain for a second.&amp;quot; ...And that was about all the help she was going to give.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki is just kind of standing there, tiny voice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;i don't know, i hadn't seen him since traverse town and he just popped out of nowhere a couple months later and then he was gone again, i can't even remember /how/ he disappeared, but oh my gosh that clock's so low and he'll die if he doesn't do what he has to before it runs out oh my goooosh what're we gonna do lenn?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; fret fret&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; There is a voice from off stage. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's right, you know,&amp;quot; Hades says leaning against the wall, looking...indifferent. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It is SUCH a wonderful sound. Your misery..&amp;quot; Looking to Shiki, &amp;quot;...And your despiration.&amp;quot; Hades says towards Neku. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Though, your callousness is JUST amazing. Sho was right, you WOULD make a wonderful Reaper.&amp;quot; He says towards Priel. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But enough with the pleasantries...&amp;quot; he says, looking towards Neku. &amp;quot;You're almost out of time...and I would hate for my star of this season of The Reaper's game to vanish before it even began!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; SPEAKING OF IMMORTAL ENEMIES &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel and Hades are a tag-team of terror in this particular match; Shiki's cheering on the sidelines, but Neku's all on his own. The Player Pin in Neku's pocket is almost biting into his fingers - he was seriously considering just using it to read Priel's mind /right now/, but, well, with Hades' appearance...he'd probably know. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Both Shiki *and* Hades remind Neku of exactly what the stakes are in this game, and he closes his eyes, tightening his grip on the pin. What did he have to lose? Neku throws out his mind to Scan - sure enough, Shiki's immune (Player Pin), Priel's thinking somethi- &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku suddenly doubles over in pain, falling to his knees as agony races from his Player Pin to his skull and back down to his toes. For a brief, horrifying instant, Neku understands what it means to be Hades, and immediately shoves the thought as far out of his mind as he conceivably can before it does any more damage. Not that it really needs to, obviously; he's already in intense and miserable pain. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But Neku is nothing if not willful (ha ha haaaa). He pulls himself to his feet a moment later, wobbling, and then starts walking. &amp;quot;...fine. I'll find him myself. He'll show up. He can't not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; the fact that Hade was just /there/ did not surprise Priel. Immortal beings tended to be like that. ...She'd know. Call it personal experience. The subject of being a reaper earned a shrug from her and she just shook her head. &amp;quot;So I've been told. It's a pretty tempting deal though...&amp;quot; Pause as she rests her chin in her palm again, watching Neku and Shiki posture where they stood. &amp;quot;...And it does sound rather entertaining.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Of course, Priel had absolutely no idea that her mind was on the verge of being read. Instead, all she managed to take from the situation was the sight of Neku simply doubling over in pain for a moment. &amp;quot;...Oh? What's this? Giving up on life?&amp;quot; Another pause, and then she corrected herself. &amp;quot;Or well, giving up on getting your life back would be more accurate I guess~!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But no, spikey haired lad #78437287 rose back up to his feet, reaffirming the fact that he'd have to find Sho on his own after all. Priel just smiled and fluttered a hand after the boy mockingly. &amp;quot;Have fun~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Neku-!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki is really, extremely worried all of a sudden, not least of which because she recognises that a man whose head is on fire probably does not work in a library. This doesn't mean she can't rush over to catch-ish Neku when he doubles over, and try to help him up, even though he'll probably just brush her off.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And he does, and he walks away. Shiki pauses for a moment, instinctively wanting to shy close to Lenn and Lily, but just as equally wanting to go after him-- and cognizant of what both options mean.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait-- don't go by yourself--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hades looks amused at Neku. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Not smart kid, not even remotely smart. I'd make myself immune to such little things, but it's so much more fun when mortal's kill themselves in th process. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades laughs, &amp;quot;BUT...I like you, you've remind me of someone, not that his name matters right now, but you've got something I want to keep in this game.&amp;quot; Hades says to Neku, suddenly appearing next to him with a puff of brimestone. His arm over Neku's shoulder, &amp;quot;I can grant you the one thing you need most right now...&amp;quot; he says, making an hourglass appear. &amp;quot;Time.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's your choice, but I'd hate to see such a promising young person go so soon to the game...especially with something as important as you have on the line.&amp;quot; Hades smiles. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Think about it..&amp;quot; He says, and is suddenly back next to Priel, &amp;quot;You on the other hand...you'd be a crowd favorite. Cruel, self interested, people would LOVE to hate you...&amp;quot; he grins at her, &amp;quot;So...I'd make you right to the Harrier Reaper ranks...get RIGHT into the spotlight, RIGHT into the meat of the matter...the ability to delete players if they cross you...to crush hopes and dreams, power to remove anyone you don't like...without actually having to lift a finger to do it.&amp;quot; he says, and hands her a scroll. &amp;quot;Sign the contract, get the power, or don't. Reguardless, I think you have a future ahead of you...with me or with some of my...associates.&amp;quot; he says, and vanishes, appearing before each one again. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Oh right, you.&amp;quot; he says to Shiki. &amp;quot;Well, enjoy the fruits of others hard work and sacrifice...you look pretty happy with yourself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have absolutely no idea what's happening any more!&amp;quot; Shiki says, really pretty paralysed by... everything. Where's that helpful white-haired girl when we need her?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hey.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh, there she is.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The woman with white hair over one eye, and the blue spaghetti-strap dress reappears, walking down the corridoor. She sniffs the air. &amp;quot;No smoking in the library. Hey, hothead with the brimstone. You have anything to do with the flaming blue wolves and foxes that one of the scholars said were on the east side of the island?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Don't go by himself? A little late for that right, Shiki? Neku's thoughts are as acid as his voice. Angry, disjointed thoughts. He's been fine by himself all this time, after all. Why would anything need to change? Even the Game's new rules hadn't been able to kill him. All that was killing him was Sho Minamimoto's cowardice. Running and hiding wasn't how this Game was played. It was a blood sport. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Priel says something, and Neku bites off a retort. Her words were barbed, after all; her tongue was sharp, and she apparently was favored by Hades, who was /also/ apparently the new head of the Games. Neku probably got a mail about that on his phone. He also probably hadn't cared enough to read it when he saw it wasn't a Mission. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades makes his offer, and Neku actually pauses in mid-step. He tilts his head over his shoulder, like he's actually considering it. More time would make his life a hell of a lot easier. He could find Minamimoto, rip him limb from limb... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But wait. Hades had something Neku wanted. If he was in charge of the games... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; Neku says after a long moment of consideration. &amp;quot;Not right now. I'm not desperate enough to rely on anyone else. I got this far on my own. I'll keep going until I know I can't go any further.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, he'll probably die. But oh well. That was life, right? Nobody lives forever.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; All of the qualities that Hades described about Priel did not insult her in the slightest. In fact, she smiled in amusement afterward. The contract was taken after and unfurled. &amp;quot;Hmn...yes, it does sound like fun now. Messing with idiots running around on dangled strings~&amp;quot; The perfect way to alleviate her utter boredom with her current state of life in these worlds. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shard Seekers? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...Well, they were convenient, but Priel horribly doubted that she would ever be seeing her world again, or at least any time soon. A glance was spared towards the utterly lost Shiki for a moment before she rolled her eyes and took the pen, signing her name onto the contract without a single ounce of hesitation. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There. Anything else you need from me~?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Something goes *pop* in the fusebox connected to Shiki Misaki's brain, unfortunate as it all is. The terrible war between 'the need to follow Neku' and 'the need to stay by her friends' side', compounded by Priel's... infuriating behavior, Hades' sheer presence, the lingering revelation and-- the sudden intense crush of the days of slogging suddenly crush her in the face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki realises she's a lot more tired than she thought.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then Priel goes and does /that/. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Suddenly, Shiki has no legs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Giving up entirely on concious thought, she passes out like a flipped light switch, collapsing at Lenn and Lily's feet.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Contract goes up in harmless flames, signaling that the contract was made. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hades smiles, &amp;quot;Excellent. Right now? Nothing...buttt...&amp;quot; A VOOOOSH of power, DARK power... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Race: Reaper. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Class: Reaper. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pin: Ask Neku OOCly because I am not familar with this. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Abiltiies GET: Summon Noise, Heartless. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Abilty Potential: Get Coorridors. Need to level up your rank with Hades. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;For now...eh, nothing.&amp;quot; he says, and hey, GET REAPER WINGS. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Though maybe mess with her. She seems nice and vulnerable.&amp;quot; He thumbs at her, and blinks at the appearance of a person. &amp;quot;Wrong guy.&amp;quot; he says to her, and watches everything turn up Hades.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; This couldn't POSSIBLY be any worse. Lily's been silent for much of this time, just making shocked noises... and giving Hades the absolute MOST DISAPPROVING look in the world while her mind whizzes to try and process what's happening.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But then down goes Shiki, and Lily rushes to catch her - likely with Lenn's help...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And Priel. Oh Priel. The little mage's eyes lock onto Priel as she witnesses what's happening...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;... Why. You. Throwing away everything Ivo did... every bit of trust we've tried to give you, you've thrown it all away. Time after time. And now... now... you want to be like that awful man hunting after Shiki?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Temperatures around Lily are STEADILY rising. &amp;quot;What's wrong with everyone... what's wrong with both of you?!&amp;quot; This she yells at Neku and Priel alike while her heart sinks!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[That Jerk Neku]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki goes down; Priel signs the contract; Hades exploits the living Hades out of everybody involved, and Neku gains yet another enemy to keep a watch for - an enemy who's apparently a friend of Shiki's. He was about to say something, or at least do something for Shiki's sake, when Lily suddenly starts shouting at him. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Neku closes his hands around his pin. The ground starts to shake around him as his Pin reacts; he's pissed, now, full-on pissed. They were friends with someone who'd just sign their lives away like that? Neku's getting really angry, and this is almost a battle, so he might even be able to wield his pins now. Heck...the world is different now. Maybe he can use his pins just fine. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He's really tempted to try. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...but no. No, that was a bad idea. He didn't want to have to fight Hades, Priel, the Heartless, and an insane wizard thing, even if he was pretty sure he could take at least two of those things (Hades isn't one of them). The rumbling stops, and Neku loosens his grip on his pin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Shut up.&amp;quot; Neku snaps. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone always wants something from me, thinks they're better than me, thinks they know better than I do about what's best for me. I just want to be left alone! Is that so hard to get through your self-righteous skulls? Leave me the hell alone!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He turns away from the scene and just walks away. Minamimoto was out there somewhere, and he was going to hunt the Reaper down and beat him to death with his bare hands if he had to. Beat him...more to death. To Erasure.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No fighting in the library,&amp;quot; the white-haired woman says to Lily, slight warning. She sighs, and presses her fingertips into her forehead, leaning the same elbow in her other palm. &amp;quot;Mh... I sense a lot of anger in you. You... you are going to need this training too. It'll benefit you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She leans down to pick Shiki up, with help. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Let him go. This situation will not get any better in an atmosphere like this. Discipline will be necessary...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ah, at least that's what Master Kumoto would say if he was here, I'm sure.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at Hades and Priel. &amp;quot;Sir, madam, you'll have to show yourselves out. I apologise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel watched at the contract burned up, and then as Shiki promptly collapsed into a useless heap. Well, that was funny! But inconsequential at the moment. She turned her attention back to Hades juuuuuust in time to be beset by DARK POWER. She can feel it run through her, feeling something fundamentally change. ...Well, the most obvious was that her usual tail seemed to have vanished, replaced by some sort of vague shape resembling the bone of the tail. And her wings, which were usually hidden were now in sight, also of similar vague shape. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh...&amp;quot; Priel mused to herself, angling her tail around to look at it. It was going to be weird not having that be flesh at blood anymore! ...At least not at the moment anyhow. And then there was the matter of the pin in her possession. A reaper pin. Funny design. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I wonder just what this does...&amp;quot; Shiki used these weirdo pins all the time. How did these work. Just focus? Or maybe- Oh, there it is! A couple Alterna Wolves flicker into sight before Priel and she whistled in appreciation. &amp;quot;Oooooh....! I see. So then...&amp;quot; Whoosh. They were erased like that, and she giggled to herself. &amp;quot;Ehehehe, interesting, interesting!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Lily's voice cut into her gleeful experimentation then and Priel glanced over to have a look. &amp;quot;...Throwing away? What did I throw away now?&amp;quot; The redhead asked, tilting her head slightly with a mocking smile on her face. &amp;quot;After all, one can't throw away what they never had in the first place, right? Riiiiight~?&amp;quot; Her smile widened into a grin then and she added on. &amp;quot;Please, as if any of you ever thought anything of me to begin with. This is easier. You go your way, and I'll go mine.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That said, Priel nonchalantly rose up to stand, shooing Lily away with a hand. &amp;quot;Anyway, go on. I'm sure you and the others have 'best friends for life-yet also harem mates' things to engage in, yeah~?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Completely nonplussed about Lily's well known temper, Priel look more than ready to disappear herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Hades]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Hades looks towards the white haired woman. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You know, I got a first job...right now.&amp;quot; Hades says, looking towards the White haired woman with a small grin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Burn this place down.&amp;quot; Hades says, &amp;quot;The death of your former friends is optional, but the more the merrier in the underworld.&amp;quot; he says, and poof. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't worry, I'll see my way out...&amp;quot; his disembodied voice says.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Priel Aylin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Priel pauses at the order and brings a hand to her chin in thought. &amp;quot;Hmmmmmn........Sure~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And with a snap of her fingers, Priel sparks a flame that begins to grow wildly, catching onto some books on a nearby shelf. &amp;quot;If you hurry, you miiiiiight be able to put it out in time~&amp;quot; And then she fluttered a hand cutely before hopping back and outside, her reaper wings taking flight. &amp;quot;Seeya~&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; With that, Priel was off, leaving the others to deal with the potentially problematic flames!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; So much freaking out. So much noise. So much anger. Yet the library staff woman does the one thing that would possibly calm Lily down before she lashes out with building magical fury at Priel!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;nhh...hrrggh... you--!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then Hades gives the worst news possible. Burn this place down?! What. WHAT?!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Worse, Priel goes through with it. Very quickly, Lily tries to calm herself as the flames begin growing. Focus, focus...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The temperature around her instead plummets now as she reaches out with her mind and soul, reaching out towards the blaze--&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The temperature goes absolutely FRIGID, sucking all the heat out of the area... which would certainly prevent any fires from burning.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It may take a few moments but the fires will be subdued quickly. &amp;quot;... next time... next time I see her, I'm going to blast her.&amp;quot; Lily's trembling hard. Shivery. Shakey.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And on the verge of tears.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn frowns, and produces a crystal, a very weak ice magic trickling out to work to snuff the flames. &amp;quot;Hmph. Make all the contracts you want. Come after Shiki or any others of us? You signed a death warrant instead. Ask the Dark Elf about me sometime... now that you're buddies...&amp;quot; She narrows her eyes...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Artisanquest: Sittin' Around Daguerreo</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Shrimptoast: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/04/28 |Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo |Synopsis=Shiki and friends finally reach Daguerreo! They sit around and she exposits a bit on Sh...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|Date of Scene=2013/04/28&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Forgotten Island - Daguerreo&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Shiki and friends finally reach Daguerreo! They sit around and she exposits a bit on Sho, and then we meet a moogle.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Lily, Shiki Misaki, Deelel, Leida,  Evja&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; We finally made it!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At the central point of the island's water flow, in a cave in front of a huge lake, is the Hermit's Library of Daguerreo. Having been journeying here following their violent encounter with Sho, the group will likely take some time to rest or explore the surrounding area.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The entrance to Daguerreo is lined with torches, leading to a mostly central location that branches off into several different sub-locations. The ground floor level is covered in a shallow layer of water-indeed, water is everywhere, flowing all over the place. A central statue of a dragon god seems to be the source.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This water doesn't seem to interfere with the many, many, MANY shelves of hundreds of books all over the place. Archways and corridoors lead to workshops and lecture rooms and there are many scholars and adventurers, especially on the upper floors of the area.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Much as the Viera had ever been doing, Evja had made it a habit to, once he felt strong enough to manage under the weight of his own armor again, get onto his Chocobo and keep a vigil regardless of where they were at the moment. As ever Priel had her napping/lounging spot if she wanted it, Evja wasn't the type to care about such. Plus it did give him an extra, though possibly half-asleep, pair of eyes as he slowly wandered with the group.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When they finally got to Daguerreo, however, it may have been obvious that the Judge was starting to get tired. This could mostly be seen in that he took off his helm and hung it on the saddle and could be seen nodding off slightly. Yeah, probably hadn't gotten much rest at all during the journey here, though his attention did wander towards the various books and such, a bit of interest showing on his face. &amp;quot;I wonder why... the water does not damage the tomes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Ever since their ambush at the edge of the island, Leida has been keeping to herself. Her outburst of dark power had robbed her of consciousness and it was not until only recently that she opened her eyes once more. Finding the party in new surroundings, she surmised that they must have ended up victorious against the strange young man who called himself Reaper, though the bruises still marring her delicate skin are reminders that such an encounter is not one she wishes to repeat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Seeing as no one has inquired about her short lapse of control, she chooses to let the matter rest for the time being. Even if they did ask, she wouldn't have any answer for them that was satisfying. Every so often she rubs at the arcane tattoo on her shoulder beneath the loose folds of her clothing. The seal has grown weaker but what that means, she does not know for sure.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nursing one of her arms in the other, the small girl wanders into the odd architecture, pausing at the entrance to look up at the circular rings of books lining the walls. She moves to the side to peer over the edge of the stone walkway down at the flooded bottom level, not quite sure what purpose the water or the crumbled archways that protrude from it serve.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Is this some sort of library?&amp;quot; she asks, turning to peer back at Shiki. It is the first time she has spoken since coming to and it is only her interest in books that finally manages to break her pensive silence.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It is indeed a library,&amp;quot; replies the white-haired woman, who decided to come along with them for some reason. &amp;quot;Supposedly there is a dragon god who resides here. It both creates the water and protects things here from it. If you like, you can make an offering at the statue,&amp;quot; indicating it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki has been moving along at the back of the group for a while now. After what happened with Sho, she's been surprisingly sedate. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It seems very peaceful here,&amp;quot; she comments. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The woman nods. &amp;quot;The people here appreciate the atmosphere.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki doesn't know Leida's situation, nor would she comment on it because it's not very polite to.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The water's not bothering Lily at all. Now that they've made their way here safely, she's awfully relaxed and smiley. &amp;quot;Ahhhh. So many colors! Look at all the books!&amp;quot; She splashes a bit in the water, hopping about and giggling playfully, not really caring if she gets wet - but trying to make sure that the books don't get splashed!&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Dragon god, huh? Evja slips off his Chocobo and walks over to Shiki, raising a hand to place it softly on her shoulder. &amp;quot;You going to be alright here by yourself? Or would you like someone to stay with you, in case that fellow comes back and tries to harm you? We have no way of knowing if this protection will extend to us after all.&amp;quot; Of course, the woman they rescued does get a look as well as his ears wiggle above, visibly tired expression hanging on his face despite still being as protective and 'Judgelike' as he can.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel had been keeping back with the group after Priel's stunt and the fact Evja is here the basic has been pretty silent and guarded. What was going through her mind was hard to say but she'd not done a thing to cause any trouble at least. She looks at Evja and shurgs. &amp;quot;More data would be needed to know for sure. Water behaves strangely here anyway. Still there's so much information here it's worth the trip.&amp;quot; She pauses for a moment seeming to be well uncomfotable with all the water. Hey if you viewed it like most people would view swimming about in molten steel, you'd not be comfortable with this idea of it being safe either. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;At least your having fun Lily.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;A god...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida looks mildly excited for a moment. The concept of gods in most of the places in the World of Ruin that she has encountered revolves around omnipotent invisble figures who hand down judgements and rules from on high without ever actually showing themselves or their touch in any real way. In her world, gods were much more connected to the world, often residing within specific places in order to perform their sacred duties. This dragon god sounds the closest to anything from home she's yet encountered.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The princess turns and heads across the central dias, crossing the small stone bridge that brings her to the base of the dragon's altar. She peers up at the tall engraved mural, taking in the beautiful craftwork that has rended the serpentine form in bas relief. Instinctively she claps the palms of her hands together and bows her head to the image, closing her eyes as she does so to silently request the god's blessing and protection during their stay here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Without having much in the way of a sacrifice to offer, she withdraws a small handful of coins from her satchel and lays them at the bottom of the altar. Bowing yet again to the statue, Leida turns and makes her way back over to the group but quickly diverts her attention to the many many books surrounding them.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I wonder what sort of books they are,&amp;quot; she muses out loud. &amp;quot;Do you think they have interesting stories?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A small aquamarine jewel appears from the shrine for Leida. Isn't that interesting?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki... shrugs, although she looks visibly helpless for a while before. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think if Sho really wanted me dead... well, again... he'd just keep coming. Hopefully we knocked some sense into him back then and he'll keep away for us... maybe... for a while.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For someone with a second lease on life she seems to be really lifeless. Thankfully, watching Lily is enough to put a smile back on her face. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;For now, let's just scope this place out and find out what there is to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Lily IS having fun. Deelel gets a slew of giggles as she glances over a shoulder and twirls in place, but then calms a bit. It's not good breaking the atmosphere of this nice, calm place, but she's all smiles while l ooking around even so. &amp;quot;What were all of those weird words that bad Sho guy was hollering? None of it made any sense,&amp;quot; asks the girl a moment later over at Shiki.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I am not quite sure myself.&amp;quot; Evja says softly towards Lily before offering Shiki a slight pat on the shoulder where his hand had been. A moment later he offers her a small whistle. &amp;quot;Here, hold onto this then. I think I am going to find a book to read and try to get a bit of rest with my Chocobo. If you need me, or something comes up, you can blow on it and he'll hear it and wake me up.&amp;quot; The Chocobo gets an affectionate rub behind the neck at the mention of that. Well, the Viera did look tired even as he looked around as if trying to decide where to go.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does anyone else need anything? Lily? Leida?&amp;quot; he paused and looked towards Deelel, &amp;quot;And your name escapes me, though if you need anything of me I could give, I will try.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The small gem that appears in response to the girl's prayer almost goes unnoticed as she is not in the habit of expecting such things. She cautiously scoops it up, admiring it in her palm for a few moments before giving another, deeper bow to the dragon god.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Evja gets a sidelong glance in response to his question indicating that she heard him but she has no reason to keep him from getting some rest. Lily's childish enthusiam gets a quirked brow but the question she raises does bring up an interesting point about their encounter with Sho, which is that Shiki seems to be the only one who knows anything about all of the nonsense he was talking.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I too would be interested in knowing what it is that drew such a villain to attack us without provocation.&amp;quot; The girl tucks the gem into her pouch and wanders closer to the others, staring at Shiki in particular. &amp;quot;If you would be so kind as to enlighten us?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki makes an awkward face. &amp;quot;If any of you want me to explain, we're probably gonna need to sit down and have a Skiki exposition session again.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She takes the whistle gratefully, clutching it in both of her hands for a moment before slowly putting it into her tote bag. &amp;quot;Thank you, Evja.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks at the woman with white hair, who shrugs noncomittally, but motions for them to follow and leads them over to some plush couches who just happen to be sitting around in an alcove. Much like all of Daguerreo, home comforts seem to be everywhere without any real definition of personal areas.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's not even damp!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki sits down.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well, guys. Until ... well, since before the Heartless destroyed my world, I've been... well...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She holds her hands out and shrugs. &amp;quot;Dead. Functionally, anyway. Still up and walking about, at least.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I was supposed to be competing in the Reaper's Game for another chance at coming back to life, and I was still doing it as far as I was aware. Now Sho tells me I'm not. That I'm alive... a person again, not a Player. So I guess he wants to kill me so I can go back to being a Player, since Reapers like him erase Players as part of their livelihood.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel is looking about for a moment &amp;quot;He's already got one of the Shardseekers to betray us.&amp;quot; she notes before she shifts gears and she looks over to Lily who seems t listen her mood for the momen. The topic is otherwise dropped, &amp;quot;He was using math terms, fairly basic math terms.&amp;quot; She sighs inwardly many of these users really were from stone knives and bear skins eras weren't they she doesn't say much more on the topic. She meanwhile is looking about for books herself. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Like the remants of the users I saw on the Phantom train? We did pull back one of the network's units. Tch the reapers sound like a virus.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida follows along quietly and takes a seat on one of the wide couches, grateful to have something soft to sit on with all of the stone about. She eases into the plush cushions and lets out a soft sigh as all of the fatigue and soreness of their journey seems to come rushing back at once. Her attention is snapped back into focus rather quickly as Shiki lets them know that she was recently deceased.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You... you were dead...?&amp;quot; She stares quietly at the other girl in mild disbelief. People typically did not come back from the underworld to her knowledge, but then, one of Legion's sisters had also been brought back from death so things obviously work a bit different here. Still, with her connection to the darkness, and more pertinantly, her power over the souls of the dead, it is quite strange that she did not sense anything of the sort from her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So we were merely convenient collatoral damage for this 'Reaper' then.&amp;quot; She frowns and looks away. &amp;quot;What an unpleasant sense of entertainment your gods have.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm fine!&amp;quot; Lily waves a hand happily over at Evja before leaning against a bookcase face-first to peer at some of the titles... then screws up her face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; These are some complicated books! There's all sorts of books about everything. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Technically, she just sort of stood there and watched us while making insulting comments, which is basically how Priel operates ninety-nine percent of the time anyway. Iiii think Sho didn't really have all that much to do with that.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And yeah, math seems to be his damage. It's like how the Reaper I met before was obsessed with treating people like they were food.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; This just keeps getting more and more disturbing, don't it? Shiki mentions it casually, but goodness only knows what she'd act like if she met Higashizawa again in this unified world. However, when Leida calls him a god, she makes a long snort through her nose.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sho's not a god. He was...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And then she screws her face up for a moment, clutching her head. Like she was trying to find a memory and only discovering a big nasty sore spot there. &amp;quot;He wasn't a god,&amp;quot; she just repeats, at a loss for any further embellishment.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;God or not, I think we can safely assume him to be unfriendly,&amp;quot; Leida states softly as she leans back into the cushions once more. She allows one hand to rest gingerly in her lap while the other supports it in a comfortable position, keeping the tender bruises from being disturbed too much.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It is clear that this Sho was not a Shadow Lord, either. He did not command the Heartless,&amp;quot; she says. &amp;quot;What were those... strange creatures that he sent against us? They appeared to be... well animated paintings.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Deelel]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Deelel says &amp;quot;Prehaps you have a point, Shiki.&amp;quot; Wel she's not fighting it for a moment ansd she looks at Shiki for a moment and just shutters at someone teating other people like that. &amp;quot;They did look like something I might paint soemwhere in town, I must admit.&amp;quot; She istens a bit more but Shiki likely has defered future problems with a quick changing of trains of throughs for Deelel.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;They're Noise,&amp;quot; Shiki replies. &amp;quot;Specifically, Taboo Noise. They're something like the Heartless...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Because when the Heartless tore down my world, they were doing it too.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Regular Noise are monsters made of bad vibes and negative feelings that can possess people and objects and cause a vicious cycle. These ones are Sho's personal breed of creepazoids. Way more aggressive and a lot harder to hurt. So I guess that makes him something as good as a Shadow Lord.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Trans... mog...rification...&amp;quot; Lily's opened a book and is turning it all about. She repeats the word in her head a few times. Eventually, she turns to face Shiki and Deelel. Her attention span right now is really, really short, it seems.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does that mean turning into a Moogle?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida sniffs dismissively at the information, clearly not impressed. &amp;quot;Yet another annoyance to deal with.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She supresses an amused smirk at Lily's question, tilting her head to peer at the strange young girl. &amp;quot;No, it means to transform from one thing to another. Though I suppose if one were not a moogle then turning into one would fit the definition as such.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The princess looks around. &amp;quot;So... why did you bring us here, Shiki-san? Surely not to enjoy the esoteric atmosphere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Kupo!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki turns her head to see a little guy with a big red nose and a pom-pom on his head walk in. &amp;quot;Did someone call for me?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh, hello,&amp;quot; Shiki says, giving a little handwave. &amp;quot;You another resident?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The moogle nods. &amp;quot;The name's Kumoto!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well, Leida,&amp;quot; says Shiki, turning back. &amp;quot;We heard that there was a legendary weapons master here. Me, Lenn and Lily wanted to come and train under him to get stronger and better at fighting. You know, since ... things didn't ... Sho kicked our butts.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;But you still saved me,&amp;quot; the white-haired woman says. &amp;quot;Your power is incredible, but it's untempered. You have a lot of passion and determination, though...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I accept!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki turns around. &amp;quot;Wha?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The moogle sticks his paw out. &amp;quot;Kumoto, the legendary weaponsmith, at your service!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;WHAAAA?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Lily]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Mooooogle!&amp;quot; Squealing happily, Lily stuffs the book back in the shelf carefully and sprouts the BIGGEST grin. She has always liked Moogles. They are so very cute and fuzzy! So she's beaming at Kumoto's appearance... and ends up blinking a few times at his announcement. &amp;quot;Shiki, you didn't tell me the smith was a Moogle.&amp;quot; But, sensing that Shiki is similarly surprised... the girl blinks a few times. &amp;quot;Oh... ahehe.. nice to meet you, Kumoto! My name's Lily!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I see,&amp;quot; Leida says. She has little interest in weapons or anything of the sort. Every attempt at delving into the field of battle or adventuring has ended poorly for the princess so she's decided that a life of travel and excitement isn't something that she's suited for. Still, having people are who /are/ skilled at fighting is never a bad thing when the bad guys come calling like before.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her gaze shifts to the cute and fuzzy little moogle, trying to imagine how he would go about crafting weapons that are probably as large as he is. It's very cute and comical in her head with the moogle hefting an oversized hammer up in the air to whack away at a piece of hot steel on an anvil.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She feigns a cough to cover her mouth, hiding the smirk that comes unbidden at this development. &amp;quot;It would seem you are slightly mistaken, Shiki-san. This little creature claims to be a weapon/smith/.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Same thing,&amp;quot; Kumoto says. &amp;quot;...you're not going to hug me, are you? I mean, I'm OK with that.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Master Kumoto is the same,&amp;quot; the woman says. &amp;quot;He is both an expert at synthesising weapons and using everything he makes.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well, if what you said is true, then these people certainly have potential to use my wares,&amp;quot; Kumoto says to the lady. &amp;quot;If you're willing, we can begin training to see if you're worthy of wielding one of my creations! Kupopo!&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Shrimptoast</name></author>	</entry>

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