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Natrelmon: Forge of Souls

Kasumi welcomed the newcomers a lot less friendly then she had him, and it made him feel good. Maybe some of the flirting wasn't all an act. He grinned to himself. This girl even during an undead ritual was on his mind. He shouldn't have spanked her. Caelyn shook his head.

He placed his hand down in the sand like Kasumi and felt the magic surge into and from him at the same time. It was amazing quite a rush. He wanted to experience more of it so he squeezed his hand and let more blood flow from his hand. Faeron landed on his shoulder to bring him back to his sense. Caelyn shook his head and he felt a bit weak. He didn't realize how much blood he had lost. "There I paid my debt. I intend to collect. And you," he said looking at Kasumi. "I hope it will be a long night." He grinned widely. His head was spinning by this point but Eishund came out to support him. "Thanks girl. You are always there."

"So who is next?" Caelyn held out the dagger that was coated in his blood. If the others blood was needed to get his reward they would get it. Caelyn looked at Kasumi and matched her intensity.

Natrelmon: Forge of Souls

Caelyn noted that the Yata-Garasu was a bit more demanding each time that they had spoken. He shrugged it off though, who wouldn't be after being imprisoned for thousands of years. "Well, we have come this far together might as well see it through to the end." Caelyn smiled at Kasumi, it was genuine. This was the most fun he had had in a very long time. Even though it was crazy to be sure. "See you on the other side." Caelyn walked over and scooped up the body. Caelyn squeezed Kasumi's hand back just for assurance and then stepped through the portal.

When Caelyn stepped through it was darkness, and sand? He had no clue where he was. And he was alone. So he summoned his Kyonshi, his hunter of the night. This natrelmon seemed to fit Caelyn's personality as of late. Caelyn set the body down softly in the sand and stood watch over it with Kyonshi. "Fang, go do some recon, and let me know what you find." The bat flew off into the night "Faeron, come on out." This one was he needed to feel out. But he had a feeling they would be close as well. "Well Faeron, I guess what we do now is wait."

Natrelmon: Forge of Souls

Caelyn had to shake his head to make sure he heard the Natrelmon right. "Fang don't you dare bite anyone ok? I know how much you love the sauce, but we really need to work on your control." The natrelmon let out a screech and returned to his relic. "Such a damned diva." Caelyn shook his head. He looked around the morgue and found a scalpel. Guess this one will do. "Well here goes nothing." Caelyn reached down and sliced open his palm. He wanted to do it before Kasumi. She liked to pick on him, and he was shy to a point, but she severly underestimated Caelyn. He planned to keep up the facade, by acting like he was constantly trying to impress her. He knew she was probably a lot stronger than he was, but it wasn't always about that. "Sssss. Stings a bit, heh." Caelyn took his sliced palm and placed it on the edge of the glyph that Yata-Garasu had pointed at.

Caelyn extended his hand out to Kasumi. "You know if this is all a prank to get into my pants, it may just work. But to just hold my hand it is a bit much Kasumi," Caelyn shot her a fierce grin. "Hurry up! The blood's dripping!"

Final Fantasy: When Worlds Collide

Kain rolled his shoulders to loosen up his muscles. He hated waiting. It felt like a waste of time. This was not his first run in with Lightning either. She was very brash and brazen. Much like he had used to be, and he hated it. He tried counseling her with advice but it had hardly worked. All he had gotten in return were eye rolls. Squall passed the downtime by doing something much more annoying than stretches, talking. "Well, if they did not run off, I am sure you have given them our position. Discretion Squall, let us try to keep it down.

Kain set his jaw firmly waiting for a response from Lightning, he knew it was coming. He quietly chuckled to himself. Though he acted like he disdained the arguments, after being in countless battles with these two they were the closest thing to family he had left. "Cosmos will guide us down the right path, Squall fear not, and do like Lightning here and keep to yourself." He clasped a hand on the soldier, and put his dragoon helmet back on. "I am going to do some scouting anything else you guys need to say to me before I go?"

Natrelmon: Forge of Souls

Caelyn just witness blood being smeared all over the walls into some kind of ritual. The Natrelmon had asked if there were any questions, and Caelyn had some. That was until Kasumi made her statement and immediately Caelyn felt the fire in his face. "Woo, I don't know if it is just me or this blood ritual, but its a bit toasty in here. But as far as that goes sweetheart; tit for tat."

It took Caelyn some time to regain his composure, and return to the situation at hand. "You said when the others arrive? What others are you talking about, and why do you have to wait for them?" Eishund seemed to not like what was going on as she let out a whimper. But the blood seemed to make one of his relics glow fiercely. "Of course you would want out right now. Well then come on Fang. Eishund let's put you away for now, thank you for the assistance." Fang came flying out with a fury, his violet hue shimmering to all those who could see him. Everytime the natrelmon was summoned it just had to show off. The Kyonshi detected the blood and was elated with delight. "Sorry, he loves the smell. This is heaven for him." Caelyn chuckled.

"Any ideas for entertainment while we wait for the others?" Caelyn returned the wink to Kasumi.

Natrelmon: Forge of Souls

"Ok Yata-Garusa, you have my apologies. Please lead us to the morgue so that we can end this nightmare." Caelyn got caught up in the conversation and forgot about his own ice patch he laid down. Luckily for him Eishund was always there to catch him. "Thanks girl." Caelyn's luck seemed to be running out. He figured it would be time to start taking this a bit more seriously. He knew they were about to enter the fray. "Also, Natrelmon. Know that I will be holding you to your word. I will assist as long as the reward follows.

"Also, you have my thanks as well Kasumi, I have a feeling you knew that was coming. Um, right. Just letting you know that its in top shape." Kasumi began running ahead and if the haunting mist wasn't entrancing enough watching her run was. Caelyn shook his head, there is a place and a time. He hoped that the time for that would present itself but he knew there were much more pressing matters.

Caelyn picked up the pace, Eishund in tow. He started keeping pace after Kasumi.

Natrelmon: Forge of Souls

Whether it was to try and impress Kasumi or the promise of a large reward, Caelyn found himself trailing after the undead natrelmon and his death threat. "Priorities, I don't really have any other than the safety of my natrelmon." Actually hearing that out loud made Caelyn a bit somber. Maybe it was time he found some priorities. His whole life all he did was wander, and he was JUST figuring out what it was that he wanted to do. "Priorities will come later, I guess." He had not really had to have any accountability, so why would he need those.

"Thank you for your concern, and the awfully kind threat, but I am going to help this creature. He promised yours, and my natrelmon's safety and thats all I care about." Caelyn returned the wink, and when Kasumi turned around to walk down the hall he gave her a firm pat on the butt. It was worth the glare from her natrelmon. Caelyn put his hands in the air as to surrender. "It wasn't me, it was a ghost, honest!" Caelyn laughed. He also hoped in the back of his head that he wasn't about to be laid out, but he somehow figured that wasn't going to happen.

Caelyn also cast an ice spot on the floor right before Kasumi and just waited and she was looking back at him for the action and walking. She wanted pranks, she would get them.

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Natrelmon: Forge of Souls

It was appropriate that Kasumi used fire, because Caelyn used ice. They were in many aspects polar opposites, but there was an appeal to the girl he had to admit. So it came to no surprise to him when she incinerated the stairwell. Caelyn giggled. "Nice, maybe next time just set off some fireworks and put a big neon sign saying this way to dinner!" He shook his head and then heard the singed Natrelmon let out a slight moan. "Lucky shot." he added. Caelyn saw the grin creeping onto Kasumi's face, and honestly wondered just went on in her mind. His mind raced between the girl tackling him to calling him studmuffin. His face grew warm as the compliment just sunk in. It was the curse of a ginger, blushing so easily that is.

Caelyn looked past Katsumi just in time to point at the Natrelmon approaching. "Eishund get ready." He said in a low voice. This natrelmon was different it approached them with .... discretion? Yata-Garasu the bird type Natrelmon, or used to be for that matter eased up to the two of them as if a bit frightened. It also began speaking to them?! "What the hell, how can you talk?" Eishund let out a fierce growl knowing something was amiss with this particular undead natrelmon more than the others. Caelyn looked to Kasumi to gauge how she reacted to the creatures offer. He kept his opinion to himself until she spoke.

Natrelmon: Forge of Souls

And there it was, letting out a loud screech, with no form. What was worse was it was coming from behind him in the opposite direction. "Holy Fuckballs Natman!" Caelyn let out as a form appeared flying towards him. Caelyn did what a sensible person would do in the situation, and tried to run. He completely forgot about Eishund being right behind him and fell to the floor. The figure went flying into / over him. "Son of a bitch Eishund! Get Offf!" Caelyn tried to muster through all the fur in his mouth. Caelyn quickly pushed the Natrelmon off of him and thats when he saw the perpetrator. "It's you! What the hell is your problem!? There are undead natrelmon swarming this place and you want to play football?!

Caelyn could not deny, it had been quite a while since the last time a woman tackled him to the ground. His mind started to wander back to that fun summer. He caught himself blushing and quickly shook his head. "As much as I like to wrestle, especially with a woman, this isn't the time." Eishund started growling as if in agreement. "Sorry she's a bit jealous." Caelyn could only laugh. With a resigned sigh he shrugged, checked his pants, then asked, "Shall we?"