[h3]Mac and Cheese[/h3]
Mac coughed out a few clouds of noxious smelling smoke, lighting and metal didn’t always mix well especially when such metal is part of someone’s head. Tentatively Mac limped over to Drake still very weary of any tendrils of darkness that might pop out to bite at him.

“Feeling alright there mate? Not gonna go nuts again any time soon are you?” He still held his keyblade tightly by his side just in case.

“That aspirin or something?” He cocked his head with a cracked screen and covered in scratches to the pill Drake had taken. “Don’t suppose you could spare one at all? Got a killer headache for some reason.” He coughed out another black cloud.

“Ah screw the Heartless.” Mac called to the robot. “They can wait for like a minute or two can’t they?”

In all honest Mac was slightly scared about the answer.

“I’m fine.” Cheese lied and happily accepted Mais help. “I just need a moment to pull myself back together.”

The tendrils had thankfully withdrawn and Drake appeared to have come back to his senses. Cheese also noted, with no small amount of annoyance, that she and Mac had taken a lot of damage. On top of that the enemy had gotten away with another Princess of Heart. Cheese shook with equal parts anger and pain. Simply put, Cheese considered herself to have failed her duties.

“Cheese is my name.” A warning glare was shot at the boy.

“And I have failed my duties.” Pushing herself off of Mai Cheese spoke directly to Tocsax. “I offer my sincere apologies. I won’t let it happen again.”

Only after Tocsax had acknowledged her apology would Cheese begin to heal her injuries, passing her hands enveloped in a green glow over them and returning her appearance back to how it was.

“Oh good grief.” If he had eyes Mac would’ve been rolling them. “Always one for drama she is. Bloody typical of her.”