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Standing there next to the wood that led into a place far worse than any imagination could ever think of, there he stood with the bodies and souls of the fallen. He was as giddy as he had ever been before in his eternal life, even more than earlier moments before he had hatched his plans, but anyway it was time to wake them all up. Shrouding the entire around them in darkness so it looked as though they were going to wake up in Oblivion, just another quick joke on these idiot’s before he finally returned to them what they lost to the great beast. Before him sprawled out on the ground before were all the souls of the one who had just fallen to Chernabog and their bodies or rather whatever remained of the bodies sprawled out before him. Using his power each soul went into the respectful body and literally began to regenerate everything that they were missing. Meanwhile there were the two numbskulls that appeared not to have souls , the mysterious stranger had to work extra hard and actually had to SNAP his fingers in order for their bodies to start regeneration progress, this was something that really turned out to piss him off, since he had to lift more than one finger to help these useless bastards.

“ALRIGHT, YOU PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR WARRIORS, I hereby say Mission Failed! Game Over!! You didn’t even get out of the starting gate, you insolent pieces of Minotaur shit.” The stranger said in an angered voice the fact he was pissed off helping him sustain his ruse that he would need to hold for just a couple more seconds.

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tldr; Etz died, came back to life, hugged Yukina.


Walking for far too long the reptile grew bored of the walk that lay before him. He only looked back at the other members at times to sneak a peek at the female heartless companion for so he could enjoy at least one of the sights that this world had to offer. This wasn’t even in a sexual manner but just because he enjoyed looking at the females’ face. Being reminded of the past they had and there even sort of date they had on Destiny Islands they had a lot to catch up on and perhaps even reestablish their connection. No reaching the other side of the End of The World the gravity didn’t affect Etzolix as much as it would anyone else, realistically, it shouldn’t affect Shi either too much as well due to having trained here with Ansem and learning how to move when they attempted to learn portalling, only to be interrupted by some event on the other side that Ansem had to attend to. As they were led to the cave by Anya it seems she would depart and they would have to travel down the staircase by themselves. So, this is where it would all begin, huh? It was about time. The reptile truthfully didn’t care about the whole relationship between Anya and Tirena and was only here for the challenge of the fights that seemed to be promised if they all needed to work together in order to beat whatever creature that The Mysterious Stranger wanted them to smite. As the heartless skipped away the white haired youth noticed that Shirou’s eyes were following her…oh. Well, did Shi too have a thing for heartless?

The reptile was attracted to his daughter too but that was more of a physical thing than an emotional one and it was only really because he knew she was a heartless and a mixture of Lenneth and the Realm of Darkness had made him grow fonder of the creatures of darkness. As they began their descent the mist that he had hardly noticed prior began to thicken, so much in fact that it became rather annoying. Not in the sense that the group his was with was unable to navigate through it but in the sense that their eyesight was extremely limited and when Etzolix looked around he could only really see people’s racial signatures and elements due to Alveus Oculus. Luckily, the mist decided to clear after a certain amount of time—wait fuck. As it cleared there was a giant creature; The Chernabog. Well, that was awesome, wasn’t it? While the reptile did enjoy the challenge of a fight this seemed a bit over the top but common sense really wasn’t speaking to him right now. Gazing at the creature he prepared himself mentally for an attack and wondered what the rest of the groups abilities were. Aware that he was the strongest one here, followed by Tirena there was some type of hope in the fact that they had numbers, but did they have enough? As the creature snorted and sniffed its disgusting stench went across the cavern and into the reptile’s nostrils. If he were the squeamish type then vomit would’ve been forced up his throat and out his mouth due to how purely rotten and foul the beast’s oral odor was. As the Chernabog moved with amazing speed the reptile’s reflexes were on par and he was quickly shrouded in darkness and attempted to fly but due to the size of the creature and it’s speed he was caught just as easily as Shi was who hadn’t moved at all only having moved an inch on the ground before capture.

The reptile’s reflexes and agility were his best attributes as well. It was a blow to his pride being caught so easily and even then he wouldn’t allow himself to just be held. Still trying to escape through flight his body was covered in the shroud of darkness that was used to conceal himself and although he could turn it off he was too busy trying to escape to think about it. Summoning his claws he tried prying and making gashes on the creature’s hands all of which were useless due to his grip not letting up in the slightest. Summon his swords they too had no luck as the creature didn’t release any sort of pressure as the blades pierced through the part between the thumb and the middle finger where there should have been a pressure point. Was he really that weak that this creature didn’t even acknowledge the attacks that were being dealt? What hope did he have then to fight the creature? Perhaps it really did take the combined strength of all the warriors to defeat. “Don’t just fucking stand there.” He said his voice resonating through the cavern due its shape and how sound bounced off of the walls. The serpent’s yells were extremely dark and vicious even for his normal tone or when he augmented it to make it sound more threatening than his normal audible sounds already were. What instilled this? Fear? Was the reptile actually scared for once knowing that he couldn’t wiggle his way out of this? Who knows but it was apparent that his pride didn’t override the goose bump inducing, spine chilling feeling that came across his body when he had been grabbed by the coarse skin of the monster they were supposed to appeal to. Etzolix knew that it was a bit too late for that. It seemed rushing into the situation—even casually in this case—was the cause for their predicaments always getting worse. As the reptile was thrown in the air with Shi he noticed a moment to escape. He would fly out the way and he went for it at first but then he realized at the speed he was thrown he wasn’t doing much of anything aside turning himself.

Despite this he kept fighting until his body crashed into the cavern ceiling where he remained stuck. Breaking through the rock his body was devastated as he was stuck and for a brief moment he almost lost consciousness based on the initial impact. However, the adrenaline kicked in and he practically started vibrating trying to escape the ceiling that had captured him and he was surprised that his bones hadn’t shattered although he did hear cracks in them, making them weaker. Beginning to laugh hysterically as he tried escaping he ended up shattering a couple bones within his body causing extreme pain which only caused his laughter to grow louder and sharper as his eyes began spazzing out. Alveus Oculus couldn’t even be kept anymore and his ocher eyes started going haywire looking every place that he could in order to find a way out of this situation and analyze the area to see if there was anything they could do in order to survive. Realizing that all of this was only moments of his existence and that all the time passing and trying to escape was his mind racing to find a way out when he was not even in stuck in the rocks a second. Looking at the grin filled with malice and murder the Chernabog blew incredibly hot flames towards the two warriors. As it made contact with the flesh of the reptile he didn’t even burn, no. The intensity of the flames were so severe that he started melting, his face, arms, legs, the definition of muscles, wrinkles, scars a started melting away until the flames burnt him to a crisp. Falling to the ground it was a surprise he didn’t turn to ashes right away. The Martyr of Darkness’ body was unresponsive to any commands the pain was so unbearable he enjoyed it.

If there was any physical representative of a sex drive that was functional everyone would be fully aware of his pain and displeasure at the same time. Still able to the fly the darkness was no longer around him for his body could no longer produce it as he began to float just as stiff as he was when he fell. As he attempted to move his body started falling apart the lower half of his body coming off first and then was follow by his arms from the elbow down. As this happened he too fell to the ground his body now mostly a crisp and collect of different limbs that didn’t seem repairable in the slightest. The man’s consciousness was still there and he knew Yukina rush to his side as she tried to take his heart in some attempt to save him from this rather unfortunate, surprising, and rather embarrassing death but alas, it was all too late. The reptile had been pushed to the point of no return. However, he was still conscious for some reason and self-aware of who he was. Was this perhaps the next stage in his life? Keeping the energy within him and moving on to another body? Or was this only a temporary effect of the strength that he had giving him a fighting chance if say Ikara was here to heal him. Yet, he was practically incinerated so it wasn’t really possible for him to have a way of escape aside Yukina’s unfortunate method which was only unfortunate due to that fact that she hadn’t been able to save him in time. To be fair, even the fastest of warriors in the universe Jet Enduro wouldn’t have gotten there in time and would’ve have to watch the same as the rest of the warriors that would now have to run for their lives. Maybe, if they were lucky they would be able to find a weakness to the creature by watching Shirou and Etzolix pass away or they might just come to the conclusion that resistance against the Chernabog is futile and it would be best to escape while they still could. Wait, Etzolix was dead. What the hell? This just hit him and even though barely alive in some form right now what was going to happen when he wasn’t and his energy finally disappeared? There was so much he had to do. Being a product of another’s generation was not what he wanted to be remembered for. Yes, he had become one of the strongest people in the universe but what was that worth when he couldn’t prove it to anyone that he once strived to defeat in combat? Yes, he recalled his battle with Lenrist but he was already something beyond this universe and the reptile as if he didn’t do enough to influence this one before leaving it for the younger generations. If he ascended to the power that Lenrist had then he would no longer be able to stay for he would disrupt the very laws here and now that Yukina was back? What was the power worth if he couldn’t be happy with her? Not that it mattered now because the two were getting separated once again so shortly after having just recently met. Truth be told they didn’t even get to establish what they were and what they meant to each other. As he somewhat wished that he could have introduced her to Yima, the later brother of the reptile for even though they probably wouldn’t get along due to him being overprotective and rather kindhearted opposed to her sadistic hunger for hearts he felt that they would at least have to be civil with each other.

What would happen to The Keywork? The idea inspiring everyone to become stronger and create a new renaissance of power so that things would actually be interesting and alive again instead of the stagnant neutral that left the worlds boring? Apparently he would have to forfeit this idea since well he was dead now and there wasn’t much you can do when you’re dead except inspire other people to avenge you or something along those lines. That wasn’t the way Etzolix wanted to affect the world at all and if only had another chance. Speak of the deavil, he was brought back to life and wondered how this was even possible but then moments later it was explained why through demonstration. Being burned and charred once again the creature made sure to kill the two lovers while they were close to each other but not close enough to actually have a final embrace before dying—once again in Etzolix’s case—by the flames that escaped his mouth leaving the familiar pain to linger as he once again was charred up but this time made to emotionally devastate the lovers before finally ripping them from this existence once again. And to add insult to injury he wouldn’t even allow them the simple pleasure of each other’s embrace to die with at least some form of closure within their hearts. Not even more than a few moments after he died, or at least it seemed this way due to having been dead, he opened his eyes…er eye. Only once had decided to actually work right now as the rest of his body decided to regenerate.

It was a grueling process that was worse than the actual death itself. If any of the warriors mouths work they would scream in sheer pain and if they all had mouths that worked then there would most likely be yelps and cries of terror that even a banshee would fear. Regenerating next to the blue haired heartless he would wait for the regeneration process to be finished between the both of them before meeting her in an embrace if she chose to accept it. Getting reacquainted with his vulnerable half Etzoliix was aware the plan of the Chernabog and didn’t let himself get too affected emotionally because of it since he was able to take the situation and look at it objectively. But now? They were alive again and he would appreciate this brief moment before becoming a slave to Hades who was going to use the fact that they died as a way for them to continue further since they were now, “in debt” to him despite being sent on the suicidal mission in the first place. Yet, he ignored this for now and did not challenge the God just yet due to the hopefully accepted embrace he would give Yukina. He currently did not care about any of the complications that might arise from this whether the other people saw, or if even the Lord of the Underworld himself felt offended by the fact that he was ignored. Letting go whenever she would, in a natural response to how hugs usually ended his ocher eyes would examine The Mysterious Stranger who didn’t seem all so mysterious now that they were in his world. Although, having never met he had learned of his presence, origin, and what he was capable of during the time MorpheusZero was in charge of this hellhole. He wondered what the point of all of this was if the level of the beings he chose and the Chernabog were so separate. No, this was a plan of some sorts. Did he really just want a group of misfit, ragtag servents out of sheer boredom? The reptile was unsure for he never actually met the God and these interactions that they all would experience would be the first he would even observe of him. As he remembered the burning sensation of his body and the overwhelming power of the beast he wondered if that would one day be feasible within himself. Not the firebreathing part because that wasn’t part of his elemental branch but just the sheer speed and power of the beast was unbelievable. Why didn’t Hades release some other creature to fight him and chose the warriors of the Kingdom Hearts universe? Did the Gods not have access to other beings as strong as themselves? Were they in fact not as powerful as they believed?

This was the only conclusion that the reptile could logically come to because if The not-so Mysterious Stranger had been all powerful then he could have handled the Chernabog. Then again, being the God of death there must have been ulterior motives but what? What would have caused him to go with this insane plane that dealt with the Heartless Princess? Why was she even involved? Another tool of his perhaps? Manipulation didn’t seem to out of reach for beings who believed themselves higher than the ones they associated with so it was very likely but there were still much too many gaps within it all to deduce anything. Perhaps when the rest of the warriors returned they would be able to receive information or fill in the blanks by seeing how he spoke to them and how he acted. Letting out a small sigh the left hand of the reptile would rub the bridge of his nose with his pointer finger and thumb as he wracked his brain for information on what could happen. Looking towards the blue haired girl he was all the more worried about what these heroes would be put through. The loss of her had been much too much to bare so relieving that experience wasn’t exactly top priority or on his, “To do” list. Hell, he’d even rather watch Shirou die again. Not that he meant anything less but the two did have an extensive time spent together in the past year or so where he just reacquainted with Yukina. The reptile choosing otherwise would be like choosing a newly born infant having their life sacrificed in order to save the life of an old man, who truth be told, wasn’t a spring chicken and his heart wasn’t kicking and his plastic hip made it hard for him to be as agile as he was during his youth. Of course, the youth’s life wasn’t inherently valued more but even the old man would agree that it would only be fair to give the infant a chance to live.

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Etzolix
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((Shirou is skipped due to not being able to be here today.
As is Yukina for timezones, she'll post when she can.
Azmot skipped due to not being here for 5 days.
Axis skipped because Ansem is impatient but she can post when she has the time.

Tirena is next.
Followed by Alex and then Cool.
Kotor and Phantorm can be skipped and post whenever they can.
Followed by Gene and then Rayna.
Also, for some reason Rayna will be naked.))

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So many reactions all around her, she felt so vulnerable. She watched as Azmot ran after Axis and held her. A hug, a touching moment. Did such a act help Axis feel better? Did she feel safe, warm? If only he was here... he'd be able to save her. He always had before. It was now that once again her depression was beckoning her close. Typically she would ignore it and go have fun with her friends. But now... now all she could do was listen to those harmful voices. A gasp escaped her lips as her wide sapphire eyes looked up at the great demon, her thoughts shattering simply because of one thing. He was moving. Her body was trembling as if she was stuck in a frozen cavern. She felt as though she was literally glued to the ground. He knelt down before Yukina and Etzolix. Was he feeling remorse? Was he sorry for what he had done? He killed him in cold murder, maybe this terror did have a heart? No... no not by a long shot.

The cry Yukina made shattered the already tormented heart of Tirena. "Yukina!!" Tirena screamed reaching out for her friend. Tirena wished so much she could go over to her and just when she was getting the strength to stand up and go to her she was punched back down to nothing. Etzolix was alive. "Wh...what..." The demon was able to revive them?! Her head was spinning. In one hand Etzo was alive, but in the other Tirena watched in horror as Yukinas arms were mangled like her legs. The amount of pain she was going through Tirena could not even fathom. "No!!!" Just as she was beginning to think it couldn't get any worse Etzolix was killed again. They were so close to each other only to die inches apart. How could this be happening? Was it all a sick sick trick or joke? How could something be so so... evil?

The demon moved again, this time getting closer to her. Tirenas breath hitched in her throat was this her time? No, she wouldn't be that lucky. Instead he grabbed the two she had watched before. Azmot and Axis. "No.. no please no...." Tirena pleaded silently, her tears beginning to appear like waterfalls down her cheeks. She watched helplessly as the two were crushed together, their screams of agony and pain echoing inside Tirenas head. But no it wouldn't stop there. The creature pulled them apart, Azmots arms tearing from his body. The sound of ripping flesh and crushing bone was enough to make anyone sick and probably die from it. The show ended with a sick twist on the phrase messy kiss. The demon put the two close together only to swing them back and then slammed their heads together. The blood went everywhere, some of it landing on Tirena. Her entire front was splattered with blood, who it belonged to was anyones guess. "Azmot.... Axis...." Tirena looked at what was left of their bodies. Everything inside her was screaming out in shock, fear, and depression. Why was this happening? What had they done?

Tirena didn't have long to think that over. She gasped as she was forced down to the ground. Her eyes were wide in fright. It was now her turn as she looked up at this gigantic monster. A dark aura surrounded her. What was going to happen? How would he kill her? It was obvious this was her end. When she felt his thumb on her legs she imagined she was about face the same fate as Yukina, her legs would be destroyed. No that didn't happen. He forced her arms out so she now looked like a cross. Now what will he do? Was she about to be slit in half?! She didn't have to wonder long. Tirena screamed out her fingers and toes spreading as far as they could and she began to cringe trying to get away even though she knew it was useless. She tried to use her water talent but she couldn't focus the fire was so intense. Her nerves were screaming at her, her skin was melted off and she no longer could feel anything below her neck. Her voice was gone at this point, she had nothing left. The pain was so great why wasn't she dead? The creature spit on her face and the pain of her skin melting off her bone, she couldn't do anything to prevent or get away from it. He was gone. She was alive but how she wished she wasn't. Tirena began to feel extreme panic as the monster left her. What little she had she screamed at him. "No please don't leave me like this!" Yes. She was begging to be finished. She wanted to die. She had no tears, and couldn't move. Slowly after what seemed like an eternity Tirena slipped away, the sound of screams sending her off.

And waking up to it. Tirenas eyes shot open the screams she heard were her own. What was this? Hadn't she died? Why was she feeling more pain? Something was growing. Something was spreading from whatever was left of her. Her arms? Her fingers twitched as they were reconnected. Her body! Painful as it was Tirena realized what was happening. Someone had revived her. Someone was healing her. The process took all of five minutes but the pain caused it to feel like a decade of torment. When it was all over Tirena merely laid there, her eyes closed and her chest rising as she breathed heavily. Her body twitched softly, she felt like she had just gotten raped multiple times and without rest. ' A.... sick joke.... from Jet.... that's what... this feels like... a.... sick joke.... ' She heard a voice, it sounded so familiar. Tirena opened her eyes and jumped surprised at seeing the darkness all around her. She sat up and faced the man who was talking to her. Game over? They failed? Then... "I'm not alive.... but then...." Tirena looked up at him. Only one question in her mind. "What about the worlds...?"

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Oblivion.

If a person had asked Alexander what true peace was before this death, he'd had told them his peace was being in the quiet, alone with Tarsi.

At this moment, he couldn't have told anything. There was literally nothing. Emptiness beyond description.

And then, suddenly, a sensation. Out of nothing, a sensation. Like, he was floating, he was being pulled. He tried to open his eyes ad he felt another presence nearby.

Tarsi?

Alex...

How odd. Suddenly, sensation. Vague, but there. Then, slowly, voices heard. Not Tarsi. Not his. Strong voices. Familiar voices.

"...think I didn't plan for this?"

"I think it doesn't matter."

"You'd be wrong, then. Right now, that pathetic excuse for a God called Hades has recovered their bodies for me. They may not have had souls, but their consciousness..."They felt something shift, as if something had revealed them to greater, darker presence. "All that they are is right here, with me."

"It doesn't matter, meat. Even if you restore the binds and cuffs, the chains are weakened beyond all repair."

"You underestimate my abilities, Traitor." Suddenly, Alexander felt himself floating upwards, towards some great light."They will reforge your chains with their rekindled Hearts. I will bind your hands and feet for as long as I am able..."

And then suddenly intense pain. Intense fucking pain was the only way to describe it. Flashes. Teeth. Chernabog. Limbs being severed and flesh being ripped, gnashing teeth and a violent mouth that vied for blood. No time to run. Not time to defend, or even think. Pain.

And right now, new pain. The pain of new limbs sprouting upp where others were lost, recovering from being ripped apart and chewed by vile fangs with ill intent. Alexander screamed, and even then it was so loud as to be silent, his voice being forced into decibels far above what a normal human hears. Everything flooded back to him now. All the pain, the memories, all of it. And in a single, pure string of instant after instant it was ecstasy. The glorious pain of being reborn, life forcing its way into his corpse as conflict within a dead, defeated heart roared back to life, the broken chains being reconnected. And like that, he was back. He was in pain, alive, but the process left a residual hurting as he sprang up, eyes wide from adrenaline overload. Tarsi, too had exploded back to life, her body wracked with pain, her legs wobbly and new. Alexander and her could barely stand, but they could crawl, and they meet each other half way. They took each other, shoulder against shoulder, arms around their necks, and stood slowly, weakly, their limbs shaken and confused rose from the ground. Alexander could see. He saw the black heart before him, the aura of conflict exploding forth from it. The darkness inside of it. Who then was this before them, that had brought them here? They were gone. They'd been to oblivion. And then, the both recalled the name mentioned by one of the beings.

Hades. They had no idea who that was, or the relevance he'd had, but they knew that this person before them was likely the bearer of that name. Around them the others started to come too and regenerate, with horrifying screams of utter agony enveloping them. The wails would die down surely, but for now the two endured them, the presence before them giving both pause in this clearing of nightmares, deep inside the blackness that enveloped them.

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It was cold. Colder than snow, as if all of the life had been sucked out of the area and taken from each and every person sitting there now on their duffs. The stranger appeared once again insulting them, as if to their own surprise. All of them slaughtered by the judge Chernabog, in a way worse than the next. Krykza however seemed to have a less than ideal death, the mist infecting his body forcing him to wiggle around like he was nothing more than a head.

He could feel all of the hell his being had been through when the beast created that red mist, his body disintegrating before his eyes and leaving nothing more than a simple eye. It was above all things... painful. But as his body was reforming, mending itself due to the stranger's magic, he reformed standing, holding his right eye that had been the only remaining remnant of his body before it was ravaged to pieces by the red mist.

He stood their with his eyes shut, aching all over, not wanting to move, and yet he took steps around the area to pace himself and try to get his baring on life back.


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Flames covered him whole as he felt pain, his eyes shutting as his body blazed covered in flames... The fire that surronded his body began to fade away as he fell into a void of Oblivion... Two words could be heard a spilt second before he was blasted into oblivion... The two faint words bringing only more pain...

"Game over."


The armored figure floated in the oblivion that surronded him... Nothing was left. "Somebody... Speak to me..." the words had no answer to them... Just silence. "N-No th-thi-this isn't happening!" he now shouted as his words faded just like everything around him. "There has to be another way!" he shouted! Everything was gone! Rage, sadness, despair... They all filled him at once. "THERE HAS TO BE ANOTHER WAY!" he shouted once more as he slammed his fist only to hit nothing. "There... Has to be another way. There has to..." he now said in silence holding back the urge to cry. He had to stay strong, weeping wasn't going to get him anywhere... There was another way... There just had to be...

A flash of darkness followed as The Underworld was shown around him. Cool now had his body back, he was no longer in the plains of oblivion. His eyes focused on The Mysterious Stranger, the armored figure unaware of what had happened. His anger had been worn out... As long as the worlds were safe for now he was fine with it. He sat in silence, in shame of his defeat... His silence spoke better than any response would right now. He collapsed to his hands and knees now, hanging his head down in shame. He had failed to stop Chernabog, but perhaps there was still a chance he could... However a thought flashed through his mind, a thought of disrespect for this mysterious figure. Although he wasn't sure if it was true or not if the illusion involving oblivion was because of him... Then he'd have much less respect for this Mysterious Stranger.


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Everything had happened so quickly, it was almost unreal. The last thing Gene remembered was being engulfed in flame as he sacrificed his own body by holding Rayna as tightly in his arms as he could so she could live to fight another day. His body was burned to a crisp, leaving her unharmed as far as he knew. His whole corpse was bubbling with mounds of flesh as his body regenerated, which was unbelievably painful, but he was used to it. Flesh covered his exposed bones and any burn marks were gone. Even his clothes were fully intact.

Soon he came around, like he was waking up from a nightmare. He screamed out someone's name. "RAYNA!!" He was huffing and puffing as he looked around to find that everybody was standing around in this dark place. He then looked to his side to find Rayna. He was very relieved to find her in one piece, but then he looked down to see that she was completely bare. His cheeks turned red as he let out a yelp. "ARGH!!" As quickly as he could, Gene took off his denim jacket and wrapped it around her, covering up everything except most of her legs. He then zipped it up and stood her up on her feet. It worked well to cover her up, but the sleeves were a little long for someone her size. He put his hand on her shoulder and smiled. "I'm glad you're alright, Rayna~" He looked around at his surroundings, trying to figure out where they were. "Now the question is, where are we?"

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The last thing Rayna remembered was dancing. Dancing in front of the great being Chernabog, as if her life depended on it. In flames, burning, crackling. Bleeding out, from her stomach, and someone calling her name...

And then, pain. Excruciatingly slow, as if she were being peeled apart from herself. She could hear nothing but the sound of wind, yet it was so very loud... Rayna didn't know if her eyes were open or closed, or if she had any left. Apparently she still had a mouth, because she found her voice; she found her voice and she screamed and screamed and screamed until her breath escaped her! She was dying, in every way she hoped she wouldn't. Really, she was dying? After it all? The Nobody who gained a heart and died by Chernabog. What was it all about?

No one could answer that now. Rayna was dying, no matter who or what stood beside her. Everyone else was gone, too; she watched each of them suffer including the one she loved, and those she'd never met. She remembered that Gene wrapped his arms around her - in a desperate attemt to cling to someone in death, or to save her? She would never know. Tears rolled from her eyes but she couldn't think whether or not they were tears of humiliation, pain, suffering, longing or guilt.

Soon, she seemed to transcend. Nothing mattered, nothing was there. Rayna didn't know if her eyes were open or closed because of the blackness surrounding. Soon, she felt... slightly comforted? Like a cool wind soothing the burns? Forgiving, but somehow bleak air, she felt it. She was sure of it. She heard a yelp and her heart skipped a beat; she felt someone pick her up, gently, and wrap something around her. She registered the feeling that she had no clothing, but she wasn't sure if that mattered. She was dead, wasn't she? Was this one of those Gods people sometimes spoke of? Without warning, as if against her will, Rayna's lids lifted... to someone standing her up and supporting her with an arm around her shoulders.

"I'm glad you're alright, Rayna~"

Vaguely, she recognized the voice, and the face, too. It was Gene, wasn't it? The man who picked her up and sat her down. Alarmed, Rayna looked down to find that she was not bleeding. Had he saved her somehow? It was all so confusing, so confusing.

Rayna swayed, feeling dizzy. The world spun in four times its usual imagery, and it all blurred together in a shaking mass of color and outline. Her head ached. She slowly put a hand to her forehead, indigo eyes wide and shining with vitality once again.

Rayna was hyper aware of everything - the fabric of Gene's jacket, the coolness of the air hitting her legs (she really needed something to cover with), the feeling of the loose curls of her blue-streaked hair brushing her face and the back of her thighs, trapped under her friend's clothing, the sleeves of it softly brushing her knuckles, Gene's arm's gentle weight upon her shoulders. The amount of pain she had just been in made her feel as if she was still buzzing, like she'd been to a dentist that numbed her entire body.

"Now the question is, where are we?" Gene's voice rang out within her consciousness and she jumped, extremely startled, interrupted from her reverie.
Rayna didn't know. She didn't know anything. She didn't know anything except for the fact that they were all dead. Etzolix died, Shirou -
Shirou. Where was Shirou? Rayna took in a light-headed gasp and surged forward, only to wobble and fall back into Gene clumsily. She opened her mouth, but words would not come. She had screamed herself mute twice in the last hour or so...


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Peace. That's what Shirou felt. And then came the pain. The horrible pain, that seemed worse than his death. He could feel his bones mending and reconnecting, his flesh growing. Shirou sat up, gasping, opening his eyes. He felt around his body, making sure everything was there. Legs, arms, torso, skin, right. Everything there. Good as new. He saw the others were there as well. It seems like they died. He saw the Mysterious Stranger, whom Shirou figured out who he really was upon seeing him now. It all made sense. The God of the Dead, and apparently a dick, Hades. Shirou was pissed. He had finally been at peace. He was okay with being dead. And now this stupid asshole brought him back. Why must that dick be such a dick? But, considering that they were back to life, the mission wasn't over. Shirou made a mental goal to kill, or do the next best thing, to Hades when this was all over and done with. With a sigh, Shirou stood up, accepting his now returned life. He was still pissed, though. He looked around, seeing that it seemed as though everybody died. Were they in the Underworld? Who knew. Who cared. He spotted Rayna and Gene, and a memory tickled the back of his mind. "What the fuck. Did you actually hold my disgustingly charred and broken body," Shirou asked Rayna, a look of disgust clear on his face, "naked? What the fuck is wrong with you. I feel like I should go get therapy. Ugh, I feel dirty now." Shirou shivered, to add on to what he had said. He turned away, not even bothering to wait for an answer. His questions for rhetorical. Shirou found himself regretting his last thoughts. Feelings for Tirena? The possibility of being friends with Rayna again? Death did not prove to provide a good reaction for Shirou, thinking such idiotic things. He found negativity in all of his thoughts. He needed to calm down. He was still freaking out about dying and being brought back, and he needed to settle down his emotions. Get them all back in check. He took a deep breath, and breathed out. He stood near the edge, staring at Hades, waiting.


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Gene caught Rayna in his arms as she stumled forward. She was trying to speak but couldn't. He felt very sad for the poor girl, having gone through so much. He then spotted the white-haired man's sidekick, the man named Shirou as Rayna called him, looking rather unhappy with the current situation.
"What the fuck. Did you actually hold my disgustingly charred and broken body, naked? What the fuck is wrong with you. I feel like I should go get therapy. Ugh, I feel dirty now."
He said, looking at the girl next to Gene. He stood her up and walked towards the ungrateful man, poking his right index finger into his chest. He gritted his teeth at him, feeling very angry at the way he talked to her. "HEY, ASSHOLE!! She'd been crying her eyes out feeling sad for your worthless ass! So how about being just a little more grateful, ya bastard~!" He walked away from Shirou, leaving him to his self-pity. He walked back to Rayna and brought her to him. "Now tell her you're sorry, NOW!!" He barked at the man. He then looked over at the shadowy figure from earlier standing in front of the group. "And what the hell are you doing here?! Who are you anyway?" He asked the stranger with an assertive tone of voice.

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Pain, torment, blood, chaos. So many exciting things all in a brutal fight between one man and an army of very pissed of creatures. Some demonic some human remains. Of course the poor one man lost his arms legs fingers eyes teeth clawed and ripped off. Laughing dark and excited as he slowly and painfully died after they pulled out his guts and organs laughing insanely till.

A void though this was a familiar void. Standing as he turned around seeing the same great being of Fate as she looked at him and smiled. So he had died. Still kinda boring since it was only an army of people. Though it was an army of the most disgusting demons and half human monstrosities that most anyone has ever seen. It looked tailored to fight Jet since they seemed to not only ignore pain but hell They were damn fun to fight. Fate moved down to her Human form as Zarame walked across in the back counting his numbers and tallying souls.

"The hell are you doing here?"

"The hell you mean? I just got turned in to mush by an army. And you are asking me What am I doing here? I though after I died I would have to intern under you lot for a few eons or something."

"Uhh. Yeah? when you die...You aren't dead yet."

"Wha----"

Suddenly he felt everything in him be dragged and forced down everything in him hurt. It felt as if he was going though the fight against the demon army in reverse. His eyes reforming feeling as if someone was shooting needles in to them and pulling them out. His bones reforming re-breaking and going from a dust in to a solid state. His nerves the pain from his nerves reconnecting and sending thousands upon millions of impulses all around his body from the tip of his toes to the tips of his fingers and the end of his scalp. His muscles reforming as his spine twisted around feeling every bit of his body reforming. Groaning and grunting in the pain of his body forming as his heart that was half bitten pulling itself together as bits of it grew back. Standing up as his skin regrew and reformed the scars and the marks before the large fight. The man fully reformed down to the last cell of his body and the very last fiber of his being. However he wasn't in his actual body as he could tell. Being a veteran with working and dealing with souls he can tell. Many faces he had seen before. Some new but most of them didn't matter. His student standing around naked for some odd reason. He never knew she had it in her. He had seen better. His two allies Shirou and Etzolix one being poked in the chest for some odd reason and Etzolix hugging someone. Then his old student the fairy who almost became blood thirsty. That would have been a pretty interesting being. Though she snapped out of it after she graduated from his training. He still wanted to turn her blood thirsty however and it would have been pretty damn fun to do so. Then the newer ones and someone who looked familiar but could not remember who it was. There where threads everywhere in this place he could see ton of them most of them already ended and just there as proof of them being. Though two of them where pretty interesting it seems they exist but that is it. There was no core to them they just existed.

"So...why do you all smell like bar-b-Que and where the hell are the drinks?"

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Darkness.

Empty, black. The pain was all too real, but somewhat numbed by the emotional torment she had faced. She felt as if she were floating. Had her heart, sick and covered in darkness, been released once more? Was she sentenced then, to a life in limbo, awaiting the body she had no idea what had happened to to return to her, so perhaps she could be whole once more. But she didn't want to be whole. She wasn't a Nobody, she didn't have some inane longing for something so petty, so meaningless. She had come to terms with being a Heartless, the instinct was something to grapple with but she was managing. Wasn't she? At least she was, until she had decided to go to the End of the World. She never wanted to go, playing the hero was never really her thing anyway, not even when she was a human. But something drew her, and the presence of Etzolix...

Etzolix. She had died just inches away from him. Suddenly she felt a jolt in her legs, then her arms, then her chest. How had it happened? It had happened only moments ago, but it felt like years... decades even. Where was she again? Oh right, floating. Floating through nothingness. If she had a mouth, or anything for that matter, she would have sighed. She couldn't feel anything, her body wasn't here. It was separate now. But what was going to happen? Would she just drift here forever?

No, it wasn't that easy. Slowly, painfully, feeling began to return. First to her legs, which burned like hell fire. Next to her arms, which stung like death. And then to her heart, which felt as though it had wept an ocean. Things returned, memories returned. She remembered his face, that ivory hair that she adored so much. Would he be here too, where ever she was?

A spluttering cough escaped her lips, blood trickling across her porcelain skin on to the harsh stone ground upon which she found herself lying. Pain. Pain was everywhere. She tried to move, to hold her legs that seemed to be hurting the most, but every move she made just caused everything to feel worse than it was already. She winced, made all sorts of noises, but she was alive. And then, suddenly, there he was.

He tried to hug her, and she just crawled into his arms. It hurt, of course, to touch him. But she didn't care. She pushed her blue hair into his chest, her legs drawn up to her chest despite the pain. She was curled up as tightly as she could given the circumstances, pressing her body into his just to make herself feel a little better. And the weirdest thing was that she was happy. Despite everything, she felt as if a hurdle had been jumped. There was no more question as to what was happening between them, at least not in her mind. She turned her head to face him, coughing again before finding the words she wished to speak.

"If you put me through any shit like that again I swear I'll rip your arm off." She smiled, but only for a moment as the muscle movement caused a shooting pain through her face. The pain had begun to fade, very slowly as she reacquainted with her body. It was slowly being replaced with an intense stiffness of her muscles, but for now the pain was almost too much to move.

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The Mysterious One had had enough of watching and waiting. Some punks even started some pointless drama. He needed the attention back on him, 'cause that's where it belonged. Plus, they really needed to do the thing that he wanted them to do. Time was running short. It would only be a matter of time before somebody threw a wrench into his plans.

"Alright, kids, listen up. A few of you haven't returned yet, but forget about them. Until they finally decide to show up, I'm placing their souls on that nude girl over there. When they finally come back, in flesh and bone, they'll come back around her. Also, they'll have her clothes, too," the Mysterious Figure told them, pointing to Rayna Hikaru. "Anyways, I digress. Back to the important part, which is me. You see, since you failed my first mission, you're going to have to do another favor for me. If not, I can painfully rip your souls out and throw them back to the damned. You can stay dead, for all I care. My second mission is for you guys to run down the ever changing Dark Woods. If you fall off the path, then you will be eternally lost, never to see the light again, or even properly die. You'll be a wandering soul. So, follow the path, and it will lead you to the Solomon Cage. An evil spirit is guarding the cage, which you'll have to defeat. For your guys' sakes, it's an echo of the actual guy. Be glad." The man shuddered at the thought. "You beat him, bada-boom, you're there, at the lock. You can either unlock it by sacrificing thirteen sheep in a pentacle, drawn in the blood of a virgin, or you can unlock it using a nifty Keyblade, like that fellow over there." He was referring to Cool. "Now, there isn't actually anything in the cage, but I need to unlock it so I can lock something in. You see, my big bad Daddy is on the loose and that's the only thing that can hold him. If he grows to actual consciousness, then we're all screwed. Any questions? No? Okay, good, nice doing business." And then he was gone in a puff of smoke.

Of course, Hades was lying. He always lied. That's how you get idiots to do things. He had planned their deaths from the part. Chernabog awakening caused the access to the Solomon Cage to be granted through the Dark Woods. Now, all he needed was to have some mortal unlock the cage, so he can finally destroy the annoying Hero. But these warriors were too clueless to even come close to comprehending what he was doing. They would do what he was told, like sheep.

The darkness around them cleared finally, revealing a forest. The group of warriors were in a clearing, surrounding by trees. The sky was black and foggy. There was a path leading downwards, as if they were on a hill. It was about a meter wide, and was a crude and bumpy path. Faints briefly appeared between the trees. Glowing eyes. Whispers echoed through the woods, as well.

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Tirena looked over at Gene and Shirou. A sigh escaped from her mouth, like a whisper, before she looked back to the stranger. She nodded every now and then as he spoke, giving him instructions for a redemption mission. When he mentioned the souls hanging on Rayna, Tirena felt sorry for the girl. To regenerate naked like that, she must of been so embarrassed and felt so insecure. Her eyes didn't stay long on Rayna and eventually made their way back to lay on the man in charge. Tirena slowly stood up, wobbling a bit as she got used to her legs once again. She couldn't believe how sore she felt, this would not be good. The darkness vanished and revealed the woods they were all in. "So, we have to stay on the path, if we fall we will never stop falling. I bet that means if we fly over we are screwed too." Tirena spoke out loud but mostly to herself. She couldn't fly or else she'd probably be stuck in limbo. With a deep breath Tirena took a few steps away from the group and stretched her body. She winced as she did trying to ignore the pain each movement gave her. She couldn't even breathe or talk without feeling pain. But she couldn't let it get to her. When she was done Tirena turned back to look at Rayna.

"Ok so we gotta walk down this path in the dark woods. If we fall, we don't stop. We gotta be careful and once we get to the end we will come across another guardian of a door. If he is a mere echo of that scary demon thing we ran into before then I can only imagine how much power he has. We should make sure to be extra careful when we see him. Anyway after that we should use a keyblade to unlock the empty box cage thingy. Once that is over then its mission complete right?" Tirena tilted her head when she ended, not sure if that last part was true. She really only hoped it was. Tirena nodded and smiled before turning around and pointed towards the small road. "I bet that's the path, maybe we should make a single file line as we go down it? I don't want any of us to fall and if one of us does I don't know how we could help them without dooming the rest of us as well to a never ending fall." Tirena looked at the group, turning her head as she did to make sure to see all of them. "Sound ok?"

This place scared her, she wouldn't lie about that. It reminded her of her journey with her friends back home. They had just made it to the Deterious Mountain and walked through the forest of dead. Smokish fog covered the ground and the trees were charred and dead. This place was just as scary to her, especially since they were all alive in a dead world. A soft whimper exited her lips as her wings dropped to lay against her back. "If only you were here Cinka... you'd know what to do..." A tear slipped down her cheek but didn't last long as her hand brushed it away. She would not dwell on that now, she couldn't . How dare she even bring him up? Tirena shook her head. Dying and then reviving in the dead world sure did play evil games on someones head. Memories locked away in her heart had busted from its lock and were now, once again fresh in her thoughts. What a time to torment her now.

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(Oh yeah, forgot to mention, but no flying. Or portalling. You have to run. Using your legs.)

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As he was threatened by Yukina it was pretty much made clear that they had broken whatever barrier they had before and now solidified the fact they were more than just partners in The Keywork. The couple would have to revel in this fact later as Hades began talking. The reptile hadn't even been able to acknowledge some of the things that had happened within the group. The first of which was her comment which was playful and made it obvious that she cared. She was a bit more open with it verbally than Etzolix had been who initiated the physical contact despite the pain they went through. Apparently, the first order of business was a silver platter full of drama that Shirou started. Being an ass was in his nature but it seemed over kill with this female who he once explored Castle Oblivion with. Perhaps they had some argument since then or something that stopped their friendship? Who knew. Regardless, her potential lover; Gene, defended her honor or something alone those lines. Hades too, rather have the attention away from this Novela of an encounter. Being given their instructions it seems they didn't really have a choice in what they could do considering the position they were in. "I think we gotta go." He said to Yukina in a tone that really meant they'd hold of this situation until later. It was obvious this was something they'd have to come back to. Letting go of her slowly he turned to see the reactions of everyone else and would let speed take precedent, namely Jet Enduro who would realistically be the fastest on here. "We should probably go in order of speed so we don't trip anybody up." He said bringing strategy to what Tirena mentioned pointing out the path and whatever and blah blah more of the post just wanna get this boring part over with.

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"Alright, kids, listen up. A few of you haven't returned yet, but forget
about them. Until they finally decide to show up, I'm placing their
souls on that nude girl over there. When they finally come back, in
flesh and bone, they'll come back around her. Also, they'll have her
clothes, too,"


The man pointed to Rayna, who pulled Gene's jacket down over her thighs uncomfortably. Was she expected to fight in this? What a sick joke; even death was unkind to her. She caught Tirena's gaze and flushed, looking down at the ground. She was completely humiliated. What would Shirou think? The question echoed within her but she forced it out, telling herself that whoever treated her that way didn't matter; she didn't even believe her own argument.

"Anyways, I digress. Back to the important part, which is me.
You see, since you failed my first mission, you're going to have to do
another favor for me. If not, I can painfully rip your souls out and
throw them back to the damned. You can stay dead, for all I care."


Rayna shuddered. She would very much like to stay alive, even though the regeneration process was ungodly painful. She listened closely to the Mysterious Stranger's instructions:

"My second mission is for you guys to run down the ever changing Dark Woods.
If you fall off the path, then you will be eternally lost, never to see
the light again, or even properly die. You'll be a wandering soul. So,
follow the path, and it will lead you to the Solomon Cage. An evil
spirit is guarding the cage, which you'll have to defeat. For your guys'
sakes, it's an echo of the actual guy. Be glad. You beat him, bada-boom, you're there, at the lock. You can either unlock it by sacrificing thirteen sheep in a pentacle, drawn in the blood of a virgin, or you can unlock it using a nifty Keyblade,
like that fellow over there."


Rayna looked to Cool's keyblade then thought about her own. Just thinking of it made her feel secure. Would it see her through the challenge? She hoped so. Her greatest fears were of falling and of heights. Rayna shuddered involuntarily. Tirena spoke and Rayna acknowledged her question with a nod. She still had trouble speaking.

Timidly, she stepped forward, in front of the group and stared down the narrow way. Self-consciously, she tugged the jacket down once again and sighed, hanging her head.

"I'm not the fastest," She replied quietly when Etzolix pointed out that they should go in order of speed - a very good idea. "Maybe Shirou or Etzolix would be first, then maybe Tirena... I'm not sure where everyone else stands."


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Instead of answering Gene's question, the stranger gave them another task to complete since they failed the last one horribly. "...Tch!" He told them that they had to run through this forest to the other side where a guarded cage rested. They would then have to defeat the guardian and unlock the cage to imprison a certain someone's father. It sounded like a bunch of crap, but he could be wrong about that. What about the world destroying beast? Shouldn't that be priority one? He acted as though that never happened to start with. Then again, that might be normal for him. The ranting windbag then left in a puff of smoke without leaving a trace. It seemed that they had no other choice than to do as he told them to. He decided to forget about Shirou's rudeness towards Rayna for now so he could get things moving. The white-haired bastard then instructed everyone that everyone should travel the path in order of the fastest runners. This was one of the few times that Gene was in agreement with him. He looked down at Rayna, seeing that she was terribly unhappy. He put his left hand on her shoulder and smiled at her. "Hey! Don't worry about a thing. Everything'll work out in the end, I'm sure of it!" He then heard Rayna speaking quietly, so he listened to her closely.
"I'm not the fastest, Maybe Shirou or Etzolix would be first, then maybe Tirena... I'm not sure where everyone else stands."
She said as she tugged down on Gene's jacket anxiously. He knew how she was feeling right about now. She couldn't exactly run her best wearing nothing but an oversized denim jacket. So he did the only good thing he could do and what any real man would do. "Hey, Missy! If you want, you can ride on my back. I'm not the fastest guy in the world, but I can run pretty damned fast if I do say so myself." He said while squatting down to let her on if she so chooses. "So, what do you say? want to hitch a ride with me?" He asked her.

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The young fighter stood up hearing the next mission and noticed the strange man mentioned something about a keyblade and a quick reference towards the warrior himself. Since he wielded keyblades this would make opening the cage a lot easier. "Once we get to the cage I'll unlock it with my keyblade, if that's fine with you Rayna." he said giving a nod towards her. "I'm pretty much average in my speed factor, I'm not exactly fast but that doesn't make me slow either." Cool said.

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Alexander and Tarsi were still too disoriented to talk. Coming back from oblivion does that too you; especially when its followed by such immense pain. They listened to the person before them, this "Hades" as he spoke of a second task, a cage, and a condition: do not tread off of the path. He mentioned an evil spirit, but when he mentioned the Keyblade... instinctively, Alexander's hand clenched a Keyblade appeared in his hand. He jumped slightly, still baring wrecked from his 'death.' He dismissed his Keyblade just as quickly, shaking it of like a bad twitch.

They were both aware that they'd be slower than most on this mission in their condition, which seemed to be a dangerous role to play. Alexander and Tarsi weren't slow, but right now they could barely stand. Not because they didn't have ample strength in their legs, or they were still weak from the regeneration, but from the shock of being willed back into existence. Silently, they watched how things would play out, waiting to see what the others would do.


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Yukina stretched out her limbs, slowly and painfully. Blood began to ease it's way through her veins and arteries once more, to the point where eventually not every movement caused any stinging pains... but everything still ached. She sighed, they had to leave. She would have liked to stay and talk, perhaps to just return home. But of course, that would be too easy. Then everyone started talking about ranking themselves in order of who was the fastest, which caused a typical sigh to escape the Heartless's lips.

"Assuming you don't all want to separate, and the intention is to stay together, then playing 'who is the fastest' is of little importance." It was the first time she had addressed the group, but she felt as though someone had to say it. Unless they were all going to run ahead of one another (which was of course, not the brightest of ideas), it would be best to walk, of which they were all probably equally as proficient. Besides, she thought running would not be the best idea, considering the group had only just been revived and if they were feeling as she was, were probably not fit to run for an extended period before fighting some chaotic demon thing.

"So, can we just get moving?" She finished, gesturing down the path. The sooner they could get this over and done with, the sooner she could leave and sort her own stuff out.

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"Well, the man did say we needed to run," Rayna murmured. "So I think Etzolix had the right idea. As for the keyblade..." She looked to Cool, her left hand letting go of the jacket, "I've got it." She summoned hers in a brilliant but soothing glow of white light, calmed just by the knowledge it was there. She turned to Gene. Although he meant well, she didn't think she'd be more comfortable splayed out on his back. Possibly even more uncomfortable.
"I'll have to pass," She declined softly, "I don't think it's a good idea." Rayna smiled gently to him in reassurance before remembering something.
Instantly, she felt for her ♫ necklace. It was not there. Where was it? She'd never taken it off, even once since the day she received it. And now it was gone. Her eyes brimmed with tears at the loss but she resolved to somehow find it later...

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[11:11:32 PM] Biscuits : All we are is Ducks in the WIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNND

[16:48:07] * Gene falls asleep in the punch bowl
[16:48:50] Xemnas : ...why...are you in the punch bowl?
[16:49:18] Rayna : Because he likes it in there. Don't tap on the glass, he hates that.

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Jet listened to the strangers ranting speech. So it seemed they were not taken down such as he was instead failed another mission that they had to do. Though Jet was already able to tell this figure was not a normal being. His eyes allowed him to see the threads of fate from any being that existed along with nobodies though they technically do not existed they did not exist without a thread another joke played by his mom. He looked at him and as he vanished in a puff of smoke after snapping his fingers he noticed his thread. He was a powerful being. Someone tough enough to revoke death and not only that he was able to do so with little to no issue. He was a god. Now it was even more interesting. A god who ruled the dead.

"Right whatever details. So you all basically failed horribly you died and now are back alive to have to run through a underworld dark wood. Hmmm."

Running of course was Jet's strongest suit. He could leave them all in the dust with ease since it seemed they all, besides Etzolix, looked as slow as a fat body covered in tar with two broken legs. Jet sighed deeply all they did was start talking about how slow or fast they where. Jet looked out at the wood there was stuff out there he could see the threads but first thing is first make it interesting say nothing to no one. Jet started doing a short quick leap hoping up and down.

"Shut the hell up and run idiots, Since we only need one keyblade user or we can sacrifice one of you to open up some cage container door things whatever mister dark and spooky said just hurry your ass."

Jet dropped down low in a stance for running.

"Run fast."

Jet took off in a boost of speed dodging around trees leaping over rocks trying to evade the branches and stay away from the threads that he was able to see that flowed towards him. He had a feeling the next person would probably be Etzolix since he is the only other one who is fast enough to keep up with Jet. The other will probably be too slow. Jet smiled with a dark cold expression.

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The Gene person seemed to take offense at what Shirou said and poked him in the chest. He contemplated, briefly, breaking his finger, but that would make Gene more useless than he already was. So he ignored him. He wasn't worth his time or thought. And then something happened that was worth thinking about. Jet Enduro suddenly appeared, which was odd as he wasn't with them during the Chernabog fight. How did he...? And then Hades spoke, telling them the new mission. Shirou sighed. Dangling their lives in front of them, to do his biding. But the Superior knew better than to challenge the God of the Dead. So he would do this stupid task and get back with his life already. People started to talk, without really doing anything. Then Jet seemed to notice this and started running with astonishing speed. Shirou expect the lizard to go next, and then him. Whoever would follow was up to whoever was left. He waited patiently for Etzolix.

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"Hey Shi get back here silly!" Etzolix said running naked and ended up in front of people. "...." "Awkward.."

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