[b][i]Team Mai, Taka, Ryteb[/i][/b]

Ryteb was right. But, everyone else was too distracted to make a decision. This was the time they would notice that an unnatural gloom was hovering over Berlin, with storm clouds covering the sky at incredible speed as it began to rain, weakening any fire spells cast and obscuring the three's vision...

[b][i]Team Drake and Seth[/i][/b]

Seth, meanwhile, would find himself suddenly beset by a number of motorcycle-riding troops, light vehicles with machine guns mounted, and a trio of [i]tanks[/i] possessed by Possessor* Heartless! Said Tanks had a large main gun, but their primary means of attack against Seth were their own machine guns, which spat out Darkness-infused bullets at the Nobody. Not merely that, but being possessed by Heartless, Seth's Dark Sand would affect the tanks less.

Drake, meanwhile, would be beset by Lesser Nobodies, such as Dusks** and Creepers***, as well as Soviet Special Forces, which were trying to fire at him, using special rounds that were meant to be armor-piercing, as well as trying to halt his advance with grenades. Nevertheless, he would sweep past this opposition and find himself in a large room, where a beautiful, blonde and blue-eyed woman in a black robe, wielding a great scythe was waiting for him, waiting for him with several globs of burning molasses, which she hurled at the Bounty Hunter, trying to catch his attention!

"Sorry," said the black-robed blonde, "but I can't let you near Stalin now." She would then support her globs of burning molasses by conjuring up, from the floor of this large room in the Kremlin, a gigantic tractor arm, which would try and hit Drake full-tilt as the globs of boiling molasses tried to deny the Bounty hunter any way of escape...

[b][i]Team v2, Mac, and Cheese[/i][/b]

In one of the areas of London reserved for Jewish Refugees, Judah bin Issac, an albino who had found unusual physical endurance thanks to the magic of his Keyblade, was indeed praying. The 'Synagogue' he was in did not look the part, being a converted warehouse where the Rabbi stored his holy texts. As the time for prayer began to end, he sensed a presence coming closer...but he didn't know what. So ten minutes later, he put on his raincoat, and moved outside the building, facing three people, people who, through his mystic senses, shone with capital-l Light. The white-haired, purple-eyed boy - it would normally be red, if not for his Keyblade - then faced the three, a slight tone of suspicion in his voice.

"If you want to fight Heartless in the homefront, the districts downward usually get 'blitzed' with Heartless from the Nazi's sorcerers. This district is mine to keep safe, and I won't let you farm for [i]Munny[/i] here."

*http://www.khwiki.com/Possessor

**http://www.khwiki.com/Dusk

***http://www.khwiki.com/Creeper

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