[img]http://i.imgur.com/J8VStXo.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/ZEQcnsM.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/TiFs5lt.png[/img] [b][u]Group C: Hall of Mirrors[/b][/u] Mirrors started breaking left and right, but that didn't solve the problem and new ones appeared to take the broken one's place. "Like I said, you losers are going to be stuck here forever." Reflection Atlas grinned tauntingly before leaning into the glass and making silly faces. "Heh," mirror Lucien had a smirk on his face, hands folded over his chest. "You'll be in here till there's nothing but bones left," he tapped his foot and gave them all an arrogant looking grin. "In the end everyone dies, so why bother, yeah?" The summoner stared at his reflection then looked at the other mirrors. Taunts filled the room, and the others began breaking things. "Yeah, everyone dies..." he forced a grin, "that's why life is precious, y'know.?" "You've become such a sap, Lucy!" Mirror Lucien was doubled over with laughter. "What happened to the coward who didn't care about anyone but himself~?" He grinned from ear to ear. "You'll only be burden...you'll only get your friends hurt." Memories of the lion tearing everyone to shreds came rushing back and before he knew it his fist was bleeding and shards of glass were scattered across the floor. He looked around and noticed the flash of electricity. "Nice plan," Xan for the most part had been ignoring her reflection. They couldn't destroy it and talking to it would have done no good. "You and all you're friends will die here, you can't save anyone not even yourself." Mirror Xan giggled, but the original simply screwed her eyes shut as the mirrors were yanked up into the air. "Straight ahead?" Atlas placed a hand on his friend's shoulder. "We'll just have to charge through them then--" before he could say more mirrors began launching themselves at the guilders and black ooze dripped onto the once clean floor. "Lisette?" Lucien stared back and forth between both the original and copy. "You didn't tell me you had a twin," he laughed nervously and watched as the black sludge that had surrounded them began to take form. Xan's prosthetic turned into a blade and she stepped back towards Aria and Lute. "Should we run?" "Coward!" A voice boomed throughout the room. "None of you are leaving!" The mirrors that hand't shattered began to reveal blurry outlines, eventually the images became clear and both group B and C could see group A clearly. They watched as the room their friends were in filled up with gas. "You're all running out of time, guilders, and so are your friends." The mirrors came falling down.