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Back home. I need a breather, lol.
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one more five horu drive to home...then ill stop spamming the status bar. promise. go back to only updating it once every few months
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back in my home state. actually a real nice hotel compared to the last one that had cockroaches in the bathroom. so thats cool and good. ready to get home tomorrow. blehhhhjgkjgkjhatk
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Sakura Level 10: 08/100
Location: Hospital
Word Count: short
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Sakura Level 10: 09/100


Sakura’s shoulder dropped, her arms hanging limp when Brain Drain said he didn’t know where Peach was. Moping, her eyes glassed over for a small portion of his explanation, but the mental pressure brought her back into reality.

As he began to explain what exactly they do here, Sakura listened intently, nodding along. At the mention of privacy, she looked down at the ground. As for the Grandfather’s Axe…well, she didn’t know what that was. ”Uh…right. I don’t know many logical paradoxes off the top of my head, I gotta admit…” Sakura scratched her head. ”That’s not the one where you go back in time and kill your grandpa with an axe, right? Not that I know anyone who’d ever kill their own Grandpa.”

Sakura decided to answer Gemma’s question. I got found out, now I am talking to this scientist doctor guy. He’s kinda scary but that’s it, I think. He says he doesn’t know where Peach is.

Then she refocused on Brain Drain.

She couldn’t help but look at the brains as they were brought up. ”Rrright. As long as you aren’t stealing them, y’know.” If Sakura knew what a Skullgirl was, at that moment it slipped her mind. ”I don’t know what that means, either.” Sakura said, thinking that she wasn’t coming off as very smart in this conversation.

She stood up straight again as he asked her another question. ”Stealing Brains? Um, no? Sorry. I don’t know anything about that. Stealing brains is no good.” Sakura said, then shuddered. ”Eugh…”

Sakura tapped her forefingers together, embarrassed. ”I know I’m really pushing my welcome here, and I’m sorry. But do you know where people who have been turned into Others are kept? I mean we really gotta do something about that. If there’s some quest we need to go on to find the cure, y’know, we’ll do it! I’m all about that Greater Good. And the Medium and Little Good, too.” Sakura said. She had a lot of energy to spend in the ‘saving Peach’ direction and was in desperate need for an outlet for said energy.
Karin Level 6: 38/60
Location: Sector 7 - > Detroit - > Quarantine Valley
Word Count: 2,322
Points Gained: 3
New EXP Balance---
Karin Level 6: 41/60


Karin nodded graciously at Sandalphon. It was the least she could do, really.

Giovanna went on her way, citing obligations from her past. She seemed like a professional, but while she might not be with the Seekers anymore she wouldn’t be making things worse wherever she went. At least. Karin waved her goodbye and awaited the new information.

Now, their mission was simple- find a group of power-abusing hackers and find out what they know. Particularly about an anti red-shift drug. That would be very, very useful.

Karin stood up and, before they all set out, asked Sandalphon for her attention. ”Excuse me, Miss Sandalphon. Since traveling in a large group would undoubtedly garner much attention, I’ve decided to split off. In order to avoid missing our destination, however, I would be obliged if you established communications with me.” She said.

Once that was settled and Karin was confident she wouldn’t lose contact with the other Seekers, she thanked Sandalphon with a curtsey and was on her way.

As they traveled through the slums, Karin began constructing her disguise. Street markets provided ample opportunity for clothing. Being an expert haggler, she was able to avoid getting ripped off. With a few well placed coins, she managed to procure a large sun hat, a pair of sunglasses, a purse, and some flip flops.

Karin slipped into a back alley and began assembling her disguise. She just needed to not look like Karin Kanzuki- she also needed to not look dangerous. First things first, she removed her adventurer’s shirt, leaving her in her black sports bra. Then, with a few careful tears and folds, turned it, somehow, into a scarf that covered up her chin. With expert precision she folded and tied all her hair coils tightly around her head, and then covered it up with her sun hat. She donned the sunglasses. Next, she stuffed her boots into her purse and put on her flip flops. After that she rolled up her pants to above her knees. She took a few moments to slacken her posture and concoct a clueless, ditzy smile. This would be good enough on such a short notice. Last but not least, she detached her grapple hook and stuffed it into her purse as well.

Karin strolled back out into the thoroughfare on the border between the slums and Detroit. She would need a vehicle. It might be possible to rent a bicycle, but… she glanced down the street and saw an oncoming Taxi. It was moving a bit fast, but it would be even better for her disguise.

“Excuuuuse me!” Karin stood on her tippy toes and lifted one leg up. Her voice was several pitches higher, and she executed a valley girl accent. “Huh-lloooo! Taxi!” She waved her hand and fingers to get the driver's attention. In her experience it didn’t take long for a taxi to stop for a beautiful young woman. Especially one dressed in summer street clothes. When one finally arrived, though, the heiress-in-disguise got a little more than she bargained for.




Connected by nothing less than the Angel of Information, and all bound for the same area, the Seekers could afford to split up as they made their way through both the slums and Detroit, though the two legs of the journey ended up being as wildly different as one might expect. In the slums the only real concerns a hasty traveler might have would be the disorientation and propensity for collision offered by unpredictable and oftentimes-congested dirt footpaths, with unscrupulous locals and pickpockets a slim but still-present possibility. Compared to that, Sector 08 looked like a madhouse. Peace Protection and General Affairs had turned out in force, much to the displeasure of the Detroit inhabitants. Many of the people here, left to fend for themselves by the powers that be, harbored a real problem with authority, and though the troopers drew their fair share of ire, the real problem was the G-men. The unthinking mooks, given carte blanche to operate throughout the undercity so long as they helped quell DespoRHado and any other insurrectionists, happily went around identifying -and even inventing- whatever crimes they could, and situations escalated fast. Whether out of a woefully misguided attempt to bring evil to justice, or simply a desire to remind the unruly populace down here who was boss, the G-men were fighting as many Detroit citizens as they were DespoRHado remnants. And if Peace Preservation or the local gangs intervened on either side, things only got worse.

Having taken shelter from a brief but dangerous skirmish between Hoodlum Dolls and G-men in a bus stop, Goldlewis shook his head in dismay. Like any veteran of the US military, he possessed a great deal of endurance, but his headlong run through these chaos-ridden city streets had only gotten him so far. In terms of raw agility he ranked rock-bottom among his fellow Seekers, but the big man’s visibility was sky high. Even if his destination lay nearby, getting there on foot would be a risky proposition, but the map projected via his link to Sandalphon told him that Quarantine Valley was still a long ways off. Really missin’ my hummer right now, he thought as he took a quick breather, woefully imagining his badass titan of a vehicle sitting idle in the Sector 06 Hublink parking lot, chained up like a dog when it ought to be running free. With the roving Administration squads, spooked Detroit citizens, and general unrest, the buses and other means of public transportation wouldn’t be running. Goldlewis didn’t want to steal a vehicle, but what were the odds of catching a taxi in a climate like this?

Wait…what was that sound?

“Yayayayaya!” Off in the distance, music echoed through the streets. Incredulous, Goldlewis stepped out of the shelter of the bus stop. Out from a side-street burst a bright yellow taxi cab, traveling at a breakneck pace. It drifted around the turn and blazed down the roadway, deftly weaving through the mayhem. Behind the wheel sat a daredevil in blue with a bucket hat, sunglasses, and massive grin. “Holy smokes,” Goldlewis breathed, watching as the cab got closer. “Who is this guy!?”

“That’s B.D. Joe. You should hail him,” Sandalphon’s voice suggested. On a leisurely slide through Detroit’s sky-line network, following in Geralt’s footsteps, the archangel could afford to look out for the others through her magical connection. “It’s said he can get you anywhere, fast as lightning, for the right price.”

“Hey!” Goldlewis stepped out onto the street, pulling a wad of crash from his jacket to wave and hopefully flag the driver down.

B.D. Joe spotted him and slammed on the breaks, tires screeching, to come to a stop inches away from the veteran. “What’s up, man? Where we headed?”

“I’m headed to Zone 9, close as you can…” As he went to climb in, Goldlewis stopped cold. He’d realized that this cab was taken by a young woman, dressed as if on holiday, her face wisely shielded against any grit kicked up by the convertible taxi’s tires via sunglasses and scarf. Instinctively he stepped back. “Oh, uh, beg yer pardon, miss.”

The stroke of fortune just widened Joe’s smile. “Zone 9? Sounds like you two got somethin’ in common! I wouldn’t mind takin’ you both if y’all don’t!”

The woman grinned, breathless from the rise but seemingly pleased by something. “Yeah it’s like, totally no issue at all, dude!” She scooted over to make room for Goldlewis. “The ride’s a little bumpy though!” Inwardly, Karin wondered how long she could keep the charade up. If nothing else, she imagined laughing if Goldlewis caught on right away. She hadn’t really had enough time to be mischievous recently!

“Aw, thank goodness.” With surprising speed Goldlewis clambered up into the back seat beside his fellow passenger, his curious gaze lingering on her just a split second longer before he squeezed his coffin in between them like an article of luggage. Before he even sat down Joe was off again, the pedal to the metal. Despite its new encumbrance the taxi cab accelerated like a racecar, quickly leaving the veteran’s refuge -and the nearby agitants- in its dust. Goldlewis held on for dear life; while he wouldn’t by any means describe himself as easily rattled, this man drove like a maniac. He could only suppose that it took a certain kind of person to be brave enough to be out on the streets making money given the circumstances. And it was hard to argue with the results. Despite his frenetic pace, Joe kept scrapes and bumps to an absolute minimum. Even if a couple G-men, gang members, ornery Detroit citizens, or Peace Preservation Troopers looked the cab’s way, after another second or two they were nothing but distant memories.

“You picked a helluva time to go sight-seein’ ‘round here, miss!” Goldlewis practically yelled over the tires, engine, and rushing wind. “Where ya from? And what in sam hill’s got you interested in Quarantine Valley?”

Karin glanced over the window at the chaos happening around her. A shame, truly, if she lived here she would be rioting, too. But there were more important matters at hand: messing with someone she respected. She was holding the top of her head to prevent the wind from taking her hat away. “What?!” She shouted over the wind. “Sam who?!” She asked loudly, bouncing up and down in her seat.

“Sam hill!” Goldlewis called back despite quickly losing confidence in the feasibility of communication. “Ol’ southern slang for ‘what the hell’!”

“Oooh!” She tilted her head up like she understood. “It’s like, good to meet you, Mr. Hill!” She extended her hand for a handshake. “You’re really tall!”

Goldlewis reached around the coffin to shake her hand, noting that left just one hand for the purpose of holding the woman’s sunhat on. “Yeah, they make us big out west! You’re pretty short for a Californian!”

“Whaaat?” She gasped. “Like, how did you KNOW I was from California?!” She asked.

Goldlewis cracked a slight smile. “Got a couple good friends out there that talk just like ya! Whereabouts you from? Fresno? Bakersfield?”

Just like her? Karin wasn’t sure what to make of that. Though, her accent was very good… “You’re like, totally reading my mind right now. You must be from…Texas!” She said, like she was trying to do the same guess that he just did.

She glanced up at their driver as they hit a particularly large bump. Really had to make sure that had stayed on, otherwise, the jig was up! Karin grinned.

“Nevada, actually!” After going over the pothole Goldlewis straightened his glasses. “Right next to California! My accent oughta be a dead giveaway!” He made sure to raise his eyebrow at her. “Boise, born an’ raised!”

“Boise? What part of Texas is that in?” The woman asked cluelessly over the sound of the wind. “Hey, you know what’s funny! I have an aunt from a place called Boise that’s in Nevada!”

“It ain’t in Texas!” Goldlewis hollered back. “That is funny, considerin’ Boise’s in Idaho!”

“It is?!” Karin asked. “No way! Are you sure you’re even from Amerigo?!”

At that point it occurred to Goldlewis that among the many worlds crammed together by Galeem, there might very well be many coincidences and different versions of reality. Zenkichi’s testament about his homeland had only been the most recent bit of evidence. It would be hard to ‘gotcha’ someone effectively on raw facts when anything was possible. As the taxi rounded a turn, Goldlewis could see open air beyond the next row of buildings, and after another moment Joe brought his cab to a screeching halt. “There! That’ll be four hundred and eighty three dollars and forty five cents between the both of y’all!”

“Highway robbery,” Goldlewis grumbled, reaching into his wallet. The veritable roller coaster ride left him a little numb and jittery, his heart still pounding, so it took him an extra moment to rummage while he climbed out.

“Okaaay!” Karin happily paid such a fare both in character and out of it, considering the virtual warzone he just genuinely masterfully maneuvered them through. She slapped the appropriate amount of coins down on the armrest of the taxi and stepped out, taking her purse with her.

Then she glanced around at the place she was in, taking in the sights. “Uh, like, what? This isn’t the Valley. This is like, creepy.” She put her finger on her chin through her scarf.

She was right in several respects, since Joe had left them on a street that ran alongside the deep, overbuilt gorge, with buildings and air alike tinged orange-brown by rust and sediment. Goldlewis could buildings below, but no way down. Joe counted up his cash with a big smile. “This is as close as it gets. Enjoy the view y’all, ‘cause there ain’t no way in or out. Later!” He cranked his taxi’s gears and steered it toward a glowing green zone nearby where a Detroit woman was waiting. The moment she vaulted into the cab, B.D. Joe peeled away and swiftly disappeared into the disquieted cityscape.

“Not for normal folks I guess, seein’ as the whole place is sealed off. But seein’ as it’s the Administration that sealed it, there’s gotta be a door somewhere. Just a matter of bustin’ it in.” Looking around for any sign of the others, Goldlewis spotted a jeep with Zenkichi and an unknown lady behind the wheel, and as he set off with his coffin hoisted over his shoulder he beckoned Karin to follow him. “C’mon, Kanzuki. We better link up with the rest.”

“Kanzucky? What’s a kanzucky? Hey, I think I have an aunt from there!” Karin asked, maintaining character and following behind.

The big man smirked. “You’re thinkin’ of Kentucky, partner. Luckily, I got a couple aunts from there too. Small world, eh?”
Sakura Level 10: 07/100
Location: Hospital
Word Count: short
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Sakura Level 10: 08/100


Sakura was trying to be sneaky, but it seemed like the mystery brain man could sense her presence. As soon as Brain Drain stood up and looked at her, Sakura shot straight up, her hands at her sides. Her eyes flitted from corner to corner of the room, taking in all the sights as he asked his question. She winced a little at the pressure.

”U-um, hi.” She waved with an awkward grimace. Then she kept her hands up, though her elbows were at her side. ”Don’t pry me- sorry, I was- I didn’t mean to-” Flustered, she shook her head and gathered a little composure.

”My name’s Sakura and I’m here looking for my friend, Peach? Princess Peach? She g-got turned into a giant monster and kinda got whisked away, and we heard- me and my other friends- we heard she got taken here? And I didn’t think to look for a phone number to try and set up an appointment or anything. I mean this place is really scary, even for a hospital.” Sakura said, turning her raised hands into an apologetic shrug.

”I guess we just wanted to know if she was okay? Or if she will be okay? Sorry, I guess I just kind of assumed this was an evil hospital but, you know, you’re asking who I am and stuff which is a pretty reasonable response to um, a trespasser.” She lowered her hands and grabbed her elbow behind her back.

”But that is just…that is just so many brains. I guess they all got donated to science?” Sakura tapped her forefingers together and grinned at Brain Drain, a bead of sweat going down the side of her face. Maybe a little worried she might be talking to a mad scientist. But he hadn’t done anything mean to her and, well, she was a trespasser. A mad scientist would probably say something like ‘Gimme your brain!’

”That’s it in a nutshell, I guess. Could you please tell me where Peach is?” She asked finally, clearing her throat.

Level 8: 08/80
Word Count:
Location: Home of Tears
Points Gained: 1
NEW EXP balance--- Level 8: 09/80 + something idk ill math later




Jesse had never stealthed a day in her life. When she caught up to the others the battle had begun and she was going to get involved. These wasps were pretty intense- it was kind of like how she imagined wasps would be if they were as smart as humans. Zealots dedicated to the cause of their queen.

This is pretty fucked up. Jesse said with a frown watching some wasps kill themselves for a power up.

Jesse engaged with the heavier wasps on the ground. Thanks to her Levitation and Evasion, she could ruin a bruiser’s day. Even if they did manage to land a hit, she was capable of using the Health Elements they dropped to recoup some of the losses. When she beat one group, she usually had a chance to Seize the survivor and use them to help her in the next bout, giving her a bit of snowballing momentum as she engaged with the others against the wasp infantry.
Sakura Level 10: 06/100
Karin Level 6: 37/60
Location: Hospital
Word Count: I hate it
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Sakura Level 10: 07/100
Karin Level 6: 38/60


Sakura did notice the mannequin moved a little weird when she fired her fireball at it, but she didn’t think much of it. But the Patients were frozen by light. Sakura wished the lights were on right now. She also wondered if she could just blow a hole in the wall or ceiling, but they were probably too far into the place.

They ran through a creepy hallway full of arms and ended up in a big room. ”This is all weirdly familiar. At least I’m not a little kid this time.” Sakura said while they were in the elevator.

When they were creeping around in the dark room to avoid the giant Doctor, Sakura let out a breath. ”So, that guy works for the government? Is all this just the creepiest security system ever?” Sakura asked. ”I guess I don’t want to fight anyone just doing their jobs, so…sneaky time.” Sakura said with a whisper.

She saw the pink-green light. ”Peach-san likes pink…maybe she’s in there?” Peaking to see that the Doctor wasn’t coming back yet, she began to creep over there, staying in a crouch. A crouch that she could maintain forever thanks to her incredible core strength. Hopefully she could peak around the corner and see what was on the other side of this mysterious door.
Sakura Level 10: 04/100
Karin Level 6: 37/60
Location: Hospital
Word Count: short
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Sakura Level 10: 06/100
Karin Level 6: 38/60


Sakura kind of hoped she would never see Gemma ever again after her embarrassing outburst at the gym. Her face was already red and she was struggling to make eye contact when they immediately began to poke holes in their story.

”U-um…” Sakura said, tapping her fingers together. Thankfully, Yuito came in with a save. And Roxas, too. Kind of. Sakura just giggled helplessly and rubbed the back of her head with a shrug.

”I’m a psychic!” She said, which wasn’t technically a lie. ”I’m ready to get down to business.” Sakura punched her palm. ”Peach-san needs our help.”

”I have Telekinesis. The rest is just regular old martial goodness.” When it was time to split off into time, Sakura ended up with Gemma. She really wanted a rematch.

They had a moment, so Sakura said: ”Listen, uh, I was kind of a bit mind-hacked at the time of our spar, which I didn’t know…I was under…psychic…influence. That gave me a phobia of getting trapped. So if we do a rematch, it won’t happen again, I promise. Sorry about that.” Sakura cleared her throat.

As they moved deeper within the hospital, Sakura’s face turned into one of confusion and discomfort. ”What the heck kinda…this is where Peach is..?”

When the door slammed down behind them she jumped, and when the patients began their lumbering assault, Sakura instinctively fired hadokens to keep them at bay. Which…didn’t work at all. Her fireballs jostled them around a bit, but they didn’t seem affected at all.

”What- what the-” Sakura used Telekinesis to push one back. ”D-do we just run?! I hate running!” Sakura complained. With that she turned to, well, run.
Sakura Level 10: 04/100
Karin Level 6: 37/60
Location: Vandelay HQ
Word Count: short
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Sakura Level 10: 04/100
Karin Level 6: 38/60


After Goldlewis’s display, all of the Seekers were finally given a moment to breathe at a bar called the Seventh Heaven. It was a little…common, for Karin’s tastes, so she ended up just drinking some water. It had been an interesting day. Karin wondered how successful it had been. They succeeded in temporarily thwarting Vandelay’s plan that they didn’t even know was happening. And Desperhado was completely destroyed, which wasn’t an outcome that was preferred considering they were trying to help Sandalphon take it over.

Sandalphon, who was new to the operation, asked for a debrief.

”I suppose I can fill you in.” Karin said after a moment. ”The Seekers operate out of a massive headquarters called Alcamoth. I have only ever been once, but it is quite the operation. The goal of the Seekers is to locate and destroy the thirteen Guardians that grant Galeem invincibility. I believe the Seekers have destroyed four already.” Karin said.

”There is also a group of interlopers who operate on Galeem’s behalf known as Consuls. They typically go by a single letter for their name. What their methods and goals are still remain somewhat unclear. Only none of it is good: to my eyes they bring chaos wherever they go. We had one turn an entire town against us before we even got there.” Karin explained, interlacing her fingers and crossing one leg over the other.

”Let’s see…you know about Friend Hearts and Fusions. Right now we are attempting to locate the Guardian of this area of the World of Light. Our leads on this front are scarce. Our only source of information is probably an untrustworthy one, very likely one of the Consuls themselves in some bizarre act of betrayal or politics or perhaps just madness.” Karin said, then going onto explain the details of what Happy Chaos told them.

”Apparently Mister Roxas is confident he can open any door in our way but, he currently isn’t with us. I believe that covers everything. Let me know if you have any questions. I will say I am not exactly a veteran member of the Seekers myself.” Karin admitted.
The Incorrigible Iceburn!


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Viktor





Pei drummed her fingers on the shipping container. Her outfit and general...pinkness and blueness didn't really lend itself very well to staying blended in. Fortunately her outfit was always black in color. Now it had blue outlines and symbology instead of pink, and Pei had even dyed her hair a dark blue for the mission using temporary dye that would wash out after a couple of showers. But her skin was still a light blue and her top was still cropped and sleeveless. Just how it had to be! However, this outfit was made much more tactical by the addition of a utility belt around her hips with a few pouches.

Viktor answered her questions succinctly and without much dialogue. That left Iceburn to do most of the talking. To her credit, she kept her voice to a low whisper the entire time.

"So. You ever been on a stakeout before?"

"Have you ever been to a steak restaraunt before? I know this really delicious place back in Coast City."

"Can you see easily out of that thing?"

"Ice and Rain. With our powers combined, we are: Sleet!"

"Fuck, Marry, Kill...nevermind."

"See the Big Dipper? Yeah, I can't either."

"This seems like a stupid mission for like an entire team to be on. Is it just me?"

"What do you think they're talking about? 'Grr, I'm a big scary gangster. I kick puppies.' 'Oh, yeah? Well, I burnt down an orphanage!' 'That's nothin'! I drink milk right from the jug and put it back in the fridge.' 'What the hell's wrong with you?! Get him!'

"I can picture you meditating at the bottom of a river holding a heavy stone in each hand."

"I'm not annoying you, am I? I don't want to chase my team partner off again."

"I spy with my little eye...something...illegal."

"...♫He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast, and he's gotta be fresh from the fight~♫..."

"Problem? What prob- oh crap!" At the sound of gunshots, Iceburn paradoxically pushed herself onto her hands and knees to get a better look at what was going on, while Viktor shifted a few inches back. When Viktor said recon only, she turned at him and grinned a little.

"Yeah, that's what he said: ReCoN oNlY!" She made her voice nasally and stupid. "He said it just like that, in that exact tone of voice. What did you wanna do, Rain? We obviously can't sit back and watch people die." She said. Sensing his interfering intent, she almost vaulted off the edge, but Rain told her to wait, so she did.

At the mention of someone getting hit with a stray bullet, she pressed her lips together in contemplation. "Well, we gotta find 'em. I'm with you."

As he jumped off the crate with confidence, Iceburn glanced down at the considerable distance below. It was big enough to sprain an ankle if she messed up the landing. The chances of that were low- she was good on her feet. But... not non-existant. That would be no good. And though gunshots were going off, her powers weren't exactly subtle. When he looked back up at her, she knew they were on the exact same wavelength! "Catch me, Rain!" She rolled off the side. There was a brief drop in her stomach before she landed safely in his super serumy arms. She hopped out, her boots hitting the floor.

"Xiexie! Now, let's go." She said, before going into a low profiled run.

"Forget the mission objective!" Iceburn repeated. "Let's get shit done."

With Viktor's lead, the pair managed to find the injured civilian. Iceburn lowered her voice a bit and spoke more boldly. "Don't worry, sir! The good guys are here!" She said, moving over to assist him. She blasted some Misty Ice onto the ground that formed a five foot tall ice wall to protect from bullets. Then she looped his arm over her shoulder and guided him around the steel crate into more solid cover as the ice wall began to quickly crack and break due to the low amount of time she afforded it. "I got him, we got him, we got you." She said to everyone around her.

Iceburn spoke to herself. "The three P's of first aid: Preserving life, preventing deterioration, and promoting recovery. " Letting out a breathe, she summoned the knowledge from those first aid classes she took.

She bid the civilian to sit down against the crate. "I'm gonna treat your injuries. Then, just stay here until the shooting dies down a bit, okay? I don't wanna risk movin' you while you're still bleeding and the fighting is happening." Iceburn said to the civilian.

Reaching into one of her utility belt pouches, she produced a green zipper bag with a big white plus on it. It was a first-aid back. She reached inside. "I gotta cut away your clothes a bit." She said. From her fingertips she produced an iceknife, and cut with extreme precision into his pants and shirt to isolate and reveal the wounds.

"Oh, easy peasy! You'll be fine and dandy after some bed rest and tomato soup, I guarantee it." Iceburn said reassuringly, dismissing the ice knife. With that, she began treating the man's injury to prevent further bloodloss, cleaning the wound "This might sting a bit-" and using gauze to bandage them. But that would pre-occupy her for the time being.

Sakura Level 9: 81/90
Karin Level 6: 26/60
Location: Vandelay HQ
Word Count: short
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Sakura Level 10: 04/100 +7 +6 LEVEL UP
Karin Level 6: 37/60 +11


Sakura made the choice. ”Roxas-kun, I’m getting out here! We have to destroy the doomsday device.” She looked at Kale.

”You should leave and never come back. Get a hobby.” Sakura squinted at him, the threat implicit.

Taking the mini-LIFT down, Sakura found the SPECTRE device. She knew it when she saw it. Crackling her knuckles and full of energy from Sandalphon’s healing, she took her fists and feet to the device, cracking its metal shell and shattering glass and buttons. From the wall she ripped down everything she could. Vandelay couldn’t get away with something like that. They would have to tell someone about this plan too to get everything taken away and fixed.

After that, it was a trip to the bottom to reunite with the others.

”...Mind control!” She finished telling everyone else about the SPECTRE machine.

”Oh, Sandalphon-san. I’m glad you’re okay.” Sakura said, both bowing and also leaning over to set her hands on her knees.

”Quite.” Karin said, moving up to Sakura’s side. Sakura said ‘oh’ again and wrapped her arms around her friend in a hug. Karin didn’t reject it, but she did just pat Sakura on the shoulder and then ever so gently push her away.
”Quite.” Karin said. ”It seems our intervention here has gained us no shortage of tagalongs.” She said, regarding the newcomers, amused.

”Greetings. I am Karin Kanzuki. Welcome to your association with the Seekers, however long our paths remain the same.” She took the time to introduce herself with a curtsy.

Sakura was also relieved to see Raz again, hugging him, too, and also, Geralt, and really anyone who got too close. The whole fight was an emotional rollercoaster. And it wasn’t over yet. ”...If there’s a mission to save Peach, I’m in, obviously. Though I’m necessary to the plan, so.” Sakura stood firm, still in her uniform.

”Ohoho. Then I suppose I shall be leaving you again, Miss Sakura.” Karin said as the reinforcements began to bear down on them. ”I wish you the best of luck in rescuing the princess. Farewell!” She began to run.

Sakura was tapping into the SAS, using Luka’s power. ”Okay, okay, this is my first time doing this, Luka-kun, I think, it’s like?” She furrowed her brow. ”Like this!” And she did her best to teleport with the others, taking the hand with whoever was joining her.

Meanwhile, Karin hit the boost pads, not entirely sure how they worked but knowing their new ally demonstrated it quite effectively. ”Oh my!” She looked at her blurring feet in wonder, and then over her shoulder at the Motor Ball. ”Yet another infernal contraption! Each one spikier than the last! Joy!”

The Forge of Curation

Location: Midgar Sector 06, the City of Glass
Roxas’ @Double, Sakura’s @Zoey Boey, Sandalphon
Word Count: 6,754 +7


By the time the Seekers rallied themselves the two swordsmen had traded a good dozen blows total. Sam outmatched Kale in terms of raw skill and speed, and the handful of punishing slashes he landed in melee range forced his opponent to back off and utilize his far greater range of tools. A barrage from Kale’s options kept Sam at bay long enough for him to carve three more hot streaks into the floor and send them out as fire waves. Fwoosh, fwoosh, fwoosh! Sam performed a somersault jump over all three in quick succession, but when he came down with an overhead slash his blade slammed into a newly-formed Snow Globe. The cyborg clicked his tongue as he jumped back, and Kale lifted his beam saber. It gleamed, and when he swung it, the blade extended to cover the entire arena. He performed three such immense horizontal slashes, but after the first one Sam managed to parry the second two, then sheathe his blade and launch forward. When he fired off another iai slash, it carved through Kale’s Snow Globe, destroying it in a single hit. Since he hadn’t broken Kale’s poise, however, the man returned the favor with Slash Dash, blitzing through Sam with a high-speed slice. In terms of overall damage that put the two almost neck-and-neck, with Kale slightly worse for wear.

The last thing Roxas expected was for Kale to make his blade so huge. He managed to hurdle over the first swing, but the ones after were too swift for Roxas to jump over. So instead he slid underneath them. And then he just… hesitated a moment. Sam had thoroughly kicked his tail earlier. And the fact that the cyborg wasn’t even trying all that hard made it sting that much more. But what else could Roxas do? He had no magic at the moment and so whatever Roxas did it was going to have to be in the form of a melee strike.

He decided on a simplified version of a previous strategy. Roxas threw Oathkeeper so that it would fly in a circular arc around Sam’s right side from behind. Then he took off running to try circling around Sam from the opposite side. Last time Roxas did this he recalled the flying blades before Sam could deflect them. This time he kept Oblivion in hand and lunged at Sam. Roxas tried a two-handed thrusting attack from Sam’s left flank. By pointing the blade straight forward he could try to aim around Sam’s blade to avoid making contact with it.

Sakura leapt over the incoming swings like hurdles at the track, a look of worry and concern on her face as Roxas plunged head deep back into the battle. To be honest, she wouldn’t have minded letting these guys soften each other up a bit- after all, the Seekers had just come off a couple battles, too.

She decided to help Roxas engage Sam. As Roxas circled around Sakura dropped into a crouch, running straight for Sam and going to shoot out her leg towards his knee to lock him in place for Roxas’ mix-up to hit. ”Hi!” She said, almost embarrassed.

The two Seekers joined the fight just after Kale landed his Slash Dash, when Jetstream Sam was distracted. His expression tightened as he spotted Oathkeeper in flight. When he turned to face Roxas, he also beheld Sakura making a beeline toward him. Keyblade, keyblade master, and street fighter all converged on Sam more or less at the same time, and even a talented swordmaster couldn’t be everywhere at once, and even if he could block all three, it would leave him at disadvantage. Better to take out whoever he could. With this in mind, his eyes gleamed red and he threw out a heavy slash at Sakura when she sprinted in to kick him. The two traded blows, but it would take more than one hit to interrupt Sam mid-swing. Undeterred, his crimson arc sliced across Sakura’s unguarded head, leaving a cut across her eyebrow, nose, cheek, and shoulder as it flung her back, bleeding. Then Roxas struck him, first with Oblivion and then with Oathkeeper, and the third hit staggered him enough to make him react to the blow and susceptible to an ad hoc combo.

Sakura rolled to a stop and rested on her knees, bringing a shaking, shocked hand to her bloodied face. Her fingers came away red and she felt the red liquid run down the affected areas and down her arm. It was a hard hit, but unfortunately even with all her durability a shallow, superficial cut could still draw blood. ”O-oh, crap.” She said as running blood forced her to squint her right eye. She wiped her face and blinked. Her body was at its limits if her foes were drawing blood on such strikes.

Sakura ran back into the fray to support Roxas, blasting towards Sam with fireballs if only to help her companion. ”Hadoken!”

Though the sight of both interlopers targeting Sam surprised Kale, he wasn’t about to waste the opportunity. He raised his beam saber up, enveloped it in lightning, and plunged it into the floor. Once again a field of electricity surrounded him, and after a moment three pillars of energy dropped directly on top of Sam, as well as anyone unfortunate enough to be near him at that moment. That included Roxas, who heard the crackling of electricity early on, ”Stay back!” he shouted to Sakura, hoping to stop her from getting hit by the attack. After the attack concluded, Kale stood up straight again, smiling.

“You’re making this easy for me,” he taunted the others.

Well thanks to Kale’s attack, Roxas was now more preoccupied with the amount of damage he’d just taken than he was with fighting Sam. He reached a gloved hand into the pocket of his black coat and retrieved something. It was a green bottle, one of the four Potions that the Nobody still had on his person, and he used it on himself by gulping it down. It wasn’t a large heal by any means, but it was better than nothing, ’Sakura, here!” he tossed a green bottle at the Street Fighter. This one wasn’t just a Potion, but it was a Hi-Potion, Roxas’s last one in fact.

”I’ll take anything I can get as long as it isn’t a disease or something.” Sakura joked weakly, catching the mysterious potion out of the air.

He glanced over at Sam, suddenly feeling foolish for having focused so hard on fighting him. And while his first instinct was to shift his focus onto Kale, Roxas realized that that would only leave him and Sakura open to an attack from Sam. He ran to the Street Fighter’s side so he could stand at her back, ”You were right… man I’m such an idiot. We can’t keep bouncing between the two of them. My magic’s just about recharged, if we can hold out a few moments longer then we can use it to hit ‘em with a big attack together.” he said to her in a hushed tone so only she would hear him.

For her part, Sakura wasn’t sure about their chances. But with Roxas looking to team up, Sakura couldn’t turn him down. ”All right, Roxas-kun…we’ll do it together. What is this thing, by the way?” She asked. Assuming Roxas wanted her to drink it, she did, downing the potion.

“Mind if I cut in?” Sam stuck his head between the two of them as they muttered to one another, grinning. Catching them off-guard, he executed a speedy spin slash, his high-frequency blade a crimson ring around him. His rotation continued into a low sweep, hooking both Seekers’ legs out from under them. They fell just in time for a super-extended slash from Kale to breeze overhead all three of them, courtesy of their collective low profile. Then Sam left them behind, charging toward the CEO in an all-out sprint. Kale slashed two more times, but the Wind of Destruction parried both as he ran in, then sheathed his blade. Knowing what was coming, Kale went on defense, whirling his blade in a circle as he did against Sakura. A moment later Sam’s gunshot draw slammed into him with such power that it shattered the beam saber’s hilt and damaged his hand. He slid backward a few feet, kicking up dust, then jumped farther away.

With a big smile, Sam spread apart his hands. “Show me a good time, Vandelay.”

Kale smirked. “Hm.” Suddenly, the giant antennae surrounding the rooftop arena perked up, angling inward. Four panels on his back opened up, and from them extended four robotic arms. “You should see what this body is capable of.” The grabbers on the ends of the limbs spun up and rapidly reconfigured into four devices: two shield arms, a bright blue projector, and a spiked cannon. “Puts your DespoRHado tech to shame.”

“We’ll see about that!” Sam said, readying his blade.

“Oh yes.” Kale put his hands together and drew them apart with a flash, manifesting Excalibur’s Exalted Blade. “We will.”

Sakura pouted on the ground, looking over at Roxas. ”Is it ready yet?”

”I think so,” answered Roxas, tightening his grip on the Keyblades, ”We’re only gonna get one shot, so let’s make it count.”

Sakura nodded, and shot to her feet. ”Let’s go! Kale? Kale!” She shouted, looking to even the score. She began to run forward, gunning towards the arrogant businessman and ready to link up with whatever magic Roxas had in mind.

”Get around him!” She shouted. When the Limit Break began, she jumped forward and began to spin like a top, her leg extended as she balanced on her other foot. Her efforts locked Kale down on defense, forcing him to turn to face her as he blocked with both shield-arms.

”Light!” Roxas suddenly cried out. Suddenly he and Sakura were both enveloped by a warm, golden light. What began as a normal spinning kick soon transformed into something much more. The Street Fighter and the Keybearer suddenly spun around one another in the midst of Sam and Kale, though Sam quickly fled to leave his opposite number to the newcomers. They became like a tornado of kicks and blades, twin dueling tops that circled around each other like some kind of glowing ballet dance. Together they overwhelmed Kale’s defense, leaving him just about helpless.

”Here goes! Roxas shouted as he unexpectedly launched himself up and above Kale - with Sakura doing the same in sync. He pointed both Keyblades down and channeled magic through them, ”Fire!” and they shot forth a pair of enlarged Firaga spells. Nearby, Sakura had cupped her hands and thrust them downward, ”Hadoken!” her fireball rocketed downward and spiraled together with Roxas’s Firagas. They slammed into the ground and created a big, powerful blast of fire that enveloped the area they had jumped up from.

”W-wow!” Sakura landed on one foot and waved her hands to recover her balance. ”We were really in sync there! We’ll name it later!” Sakura took a fighting stance and surveyed the field to see if she needed to defend herself or push the offensive.

The Limit Break worked wonders. As the cyclone of flame and ki energy cleared, Kale stood with his flamethrower and laser lens arms damaged and inoperative. With a grunt of frustration he ejected them, leaving just the shield arms. Sam, walking up behind the Seekers, chuckled at the sight of him. “What a stunning performance! Maybe I can lend my talents…” He dashed between Roxas and Sakura, speeding toward the CEO. “...To the encore!” Kale blocked with his shield arms, raising them directly in front of him, but at the last moment Sam vaulted over and executed a downward crescent slash. He severed the arms supporting the shields, and as they fell to the ground he landed behind Kale and gave him a kick.

In those precious few moments while Sam was busy delivering his attack, Roxas was able to lean over and whisper one more thing to Sakura, ”Let’s try to wear them down and then use Friend Hearts on them. I’ll bet that’ll get them to stop.

Sakura nodded wordlessly and advanced.

“Oh, ow, augh!” Kale grunted as he rolled over. He ended up on his stomach but pulled himself up to one knee, then upright. Though he looked haggard, he also looked angry. “Ugh. I’m really having to work overtime on this one.” Seizing his torn and burnt coat, he cast it aside along with the remains of his shield arms, then held up his blade. Around the rooftop, the antennae adjusted themselves one more time, their tips glowing with a vivid, fiery orange energy. Arcs fired from each of them toward the center, forming an orb, and after another second it struck down on Kale in a massive bolt of orange lightning. “GRAAAAAAGH!”



Roxas circled around while Kale was busy transforming himself. While he was sure Sam would notice him, Roxas would just have to hope they could maintain a silent truce or something. Clearly Kale was the bigger threat right now.

Supercharged, Kale’s cyborg body gleamed with brilliant flame-orange rather than laser-blue. His Exalted Blade reformed with the same power-up, and his options showed up again, primed and ready to fire.. “Your little adventure…ends here.”

The hooded Nobody lunged, going for a back attack against Kale using his Keyblades. The only drawback to using that Limit Break earlier was that Roxas was once again without any MP. He just had to hope he could make it work long enough for his MP to recharge. It was his only option.

Sakura’s jaw dropped at the sight of their opponent's transformation. He got even stronger?! While Roxas snuck up behind, Sakura tried to keep Kale distracted. Fireballs were unwieldy and could be dodged, so her only choice was to walk forward and hope she didn’t have a repeat performance of Sam’s cut across her face. She eyed Sam uneasily, trying to keep him in her view, but ultimately she couldn’t split her attention evenly between both of the powerful fighters, though she didn’t realize it. Sakura swallowed dryly and began working her way towards Kale to try and threaten him with the idea that she might, at any moment, rush forward and begin to attack.

Having Sam on one side and the interlopers on the other worked to Kale’s disadvantage, at least at first. Roxas went for a metaphorical sucker punch, and Sam happily took the chance to attack from the opposite side. Kale buckled down and faced off against both at once. As he thrust, hacked, and parried, he used his footwork to try and make one of them block the other. He also evened the odds in other ways; his options targeted Roxas -flash, flash…fla-flash!- and exactly one second after every attack he made, an orange bolt descended to create a beach ball sized blast of electricity against the ground. Still, he took a handful of swings from both, and even if he landed a few in return, Kale quickly changed tactics. “Thunder!” After holding his blade up, he plunged it into the ground, creating a big field of orange electricity around him that shocked anyone who approached. After a brief moment, enormous lightning bolts fell, four each for each opponent that tracked their positions with a one-second delay.

Next, Kale dashed to one corner of the arena. His Exalted Blade couldn’t extend like his beam saber, but when he slashed the ground it created heatwaves all the same. “Fire!” They shot out one after another, each with the sound of a strident guitar riff. Finally, Kale called upon his Striker Frost. “And…ice!” The warframe stomped his foot, creating a much larger wave of ice spikes in a large cone.

Sakura hadn’t committed to anything. She blocked in anticipation, and for her trouble lightning kept her suppressed. She raised her arms above her head and the bolts forced her to one knee. She rolled out of the way of the next and crossed her arms and brought up her legs for the next two. At least she knew the timing now. Sakura looked up in surprise as the ice spikes came her way. Already her arms were getting tingly, numb, and sore, blocking these attacks took its toll. Sakura bent her knees and opted to jump clean over the entire wave, though the resulting leap left her with quite a bit of air time, her arms and legs pinwheeling. Sakura pushed herself to the ground with her Telekinesis to reduce this vulnerability.

”Ostrich! Do sonic boom- I mean sonic cutters!” She called out. Her new Striker appeared and began to send the projectiles Kale’s way. Hopefully they would give him something to worry about as she ran in to take Roxas’s place as the point person in the melee. She ran forward and leapt towards Kale, looking to bring her fists down on his head with an EX-Otoishi. But she cut it short and used Telekinesis to force herself to the ground stop short, going for a sweep to knock his legs out from under him with her foot.

Good thing she did that too. Roxas hadn’t fared super well against Kale’s barrage of attacks. He was able to dodge roll out of the way of most of them… at first. But Roxas was too close to Kale to simply dodge out of the way of the big thunder blast. And that kept him stunned for the follow up lightning strikes to hit him on top of that. Roxas managed to luck his way out of getting hit by the fire waves, but not so much the Ice spikes.

When the barrage was finally over, all Roxas could do was put some distance between himself and Kale and hopefully try to lick his wounds a bit while Sakura took point. He quickly downed a Potion, leaving him with just two remaining after that. He was still hurting but the Potion at least kept him on his feet. If he could just last a little longer, he’d get his MP back and could maybe give himself and Sakura a much needed Curaga.

As he took a quick break from his elemental battering, Sandalphon rang Roxas up. “I am currently assisting Team Mustang, but it looks like you’re still in quite the bind. I can heal you, so if you need help, just ask.”

For the time being he had to play it safe. While Sakura and - hopefully - Sam were on point in melee, Roxas hung back and decided to attack by throwing both of his Keyblades. Maybe they would hit while he was distracted by Sakura and Sam… or maybe they’d distract Kale and give them an opening to land hits. Either way it was better than just standing there and doing nothing.

He watched as his projectiles approached the scuffle. Sam had reached Kale to challenge him in close quarters before Sakura, but the Cold inflicted by Frost had slowed him down. This time when the two clashed Kale’s Exalted Blade sent Sam’s Murasama spiraling out of his hands. It landed point-first in the roof behind him. Kale might have followed up on that, but the Keyblades clipped him and Sakura arrived right after. When she closed in to take Sam’s place, he shook his head and walked over to retrieve it. The street fighter’s gambit worked, but as her sweep knocked Kale to the ground, he summoned his Lavos Striker to assist him. With all the energy suffusing Kale Lavos could afford to use his ultimate, Catalyze. As he thrust out his hands, nine crescent-shaped Catalyst Probes erupted from him and launched outward, spreading a fiery gel mist in wide lines. With the damage dealt to each target doubled by each element afflicting them, it packed a serious punch, and it also imbued Kale himself with Heat.

Sakura found it very unfair that he could call in someone else to wake up super for him! She vocalized as such. ”No fair!” She took a gamble and jumped into the air, over whatever attack Lavos would try to blast her back with. From his hand motions, she guessed it was either a big blast or a big wall, and she had already seen Kale’s big wall in the form of Snow Globe. After narrowly avoiding quadruple damage, Sakura would try to land practically on top of Kale as he rose, doing a kick in the air that would actually hit him in the back of the head with the knee of her other leg and land her behind him for some follow up punches and kicks before attempting to toss him to the floor. Her initial attack hit him and caused him to stumble a half-step away from the rooftop’s edge. When she landed, she did so at the edge of the rooftop, and when Kale turned he did so with a disjointed slash of the Exalted Blade that sent her into a crush counter spiral toward the precipice. Sakura gasped and stopped her spin with a planting of her foot, preventing herself from going over. Yet if the alternative was getting hit again and getting launched, she made the choice to roll off the edge and use Telekinesis to keep herself from plummeting off the elevator entirely. It wasn’t a lethal drop to the roof but it would hurt and probably take her out of the fight. Sakura took a moment to get some air back in her lungs, hanging onto the underside of the elevator.

Since Kale wasn’t directing any attacks at him, Roxas took that opportunity to use another Potion on himself. He had just one left now, but at least he was in decent shape again. Now it was time to get back into the fray, especially since Sam decided to disengage and leave Sakura fighting alone and got blasted by Catalyze in the process. When he got back into melee range, Roxas’s MP finished recharging. Lucky timing, Roxas just had to hope he didn’t waste it. If Kale was thrown to the floor, Roxas would try to capitalize on that by shooting a Blizzaga at him. Maybe he could pin him down with some ice of his own. In fact he shot three Blizzagas just for good measure.

”You’re! Getting! On! My nerves!” he shouted in between shots.

Walking forward, Kale rotated his exalted blade at high speed to block -and melt- the ice shots as they came in. “And who the hell are you?” He broke into a ninja run, sprinting past Sam toward Roxas with a low profile. After a moment he went into a slide, then suddenly launched forward into a bullet jump. He closed the distance in a second and came down with a two-handed drop slash. “You’re NOBODY!”

The attack was fast but it was telegraphed all the same. Roxas dispelled Oathkeeper out of his left hand and then held up Oblivion to catch the incoming drop slash. With both hands pushing up from opposite ends of the Keyblade, he could block the attack with the greatest efficiency. But he also leaned the weapon at a slight angle so that when it caught the slash he could easily redirect the momentum to his side. Then he instantly retaliated with Dual Counter, resulting in a wide circular slash that struck Kale’s chest.

”You know something? You’re right!” Roxas rebutted once his counterstrike had ended, ”I am a Nobody - in more ways than you realize. But what does that make you?” That’s when Roxas appeared to transform into a streak of light that circled around Kale and then shot at him like a flying bullet. This led into a powerful Cross Slash.

”The guy who’s getting his butt kicked by a ‘Nobody’! That’s who!”

”Yeah! Tell ‘em!” Sakura shouted distantly.

The Cross Slash smashed against the icy surface of a freshly formed Snow Globe. Kale smirked at him. “A heroic little quip.” His hand shot forward like a lunging snake and locked its metallic grip around the nobody’s neck. Kale then pulled Roxas toward him, but while he could pass through the Snow Globe, Roxas could not–resulting in him being crushed face-first against a freezing Cold solid surface. “But this is reality, kid,” Kale told him coldly, raising his Heat-infused blade. “And it looks like you’re out of your…element!”

He slashed the Exalted Blade through the Snow Globe, striking Roxas. When warframe-induced Heat met warframe-induced cold, they combined to form Blast. The resulting explosion sent Roxas flying and inflicted the status ailment Inaccuracy, reducing the accuracy of his ranged attacks by 30% for an incredibly impactful six seconds. Still, the injury the Blast inflicted was not insubstantial.

By that time, Sam had risen. He charged toward the Snow Globe to repeat his earlier feat while Kale’s focus lay elsewhere, and once again shattered the barrier in a single gunshot draw. Once again Kale punished him with a couple slashes, but it was a necessary sacrifice on Sam’s part for the sake of any continued progress at all. With that extra burst of damage, the swordsman really wasn’t doing well. His mostly human body was taking its toll.

Having climbed back onto the elevator. Sakura ran towards Kale full-pelt. She had to interfere before Kale could focus on following up on his attacks. To this end she looked to take him by surprise with a long ranged leap from behind, trying to hammer his head with both her fists. ”Hup!” He swung at her somewhat blindly, and for the second time that morning the two traded blows, though this time his rage-fueled fists left her in no condition to come out on top as she hit the deck a few dozen feet away. ”Oof!”

Roxas lay on the elevator floor for a couple of seconds, ”Ugh… Halo…?” he groaned, before forcing himself back onto his feet. He was getting tired and breathed heavily, ”I think we need that heal right about now.”

“Understood. Moving to assist.” In a flash, Sandalphon appeared, her longcoat billowing in the lofty rooftop’s wind as all seven-foot-four of her stood above Roxas. She lifted up her staff and conjured a right of electronic blue light around her, quickly growing more elaborate as its futuristic lines spread outward. Azure screens orbited rapidly around her. “You have about one second to get within twenty feet,” she called to Sakura, her voice raised slightly.

”One second?!” Sakura had already gotten back to her feet, clutching her ribs in anticipation of Sandalphon’s arrival. But the alarm pushed her to hurry, and as fast ash er legs could carry her she sprinted towards her pair of allies and leapt head first to get in range as fast as possible.

“...Angelic Wings.” When Sandalphon’s divine light bloomed, the Seekers within range were healed for 120% of their maximum health, including Sandalphon, who until that moment appeared to have an abundance of bloody bullet wounds. With the Archangel in Coordination protocol, her allies’ status ailments were cured and their maximum health increased by 20% as well. “A clean bill of health,” she reported matter-of-factly, repositioning her weapon to use the ‘gun’ part of her gunstaff. “

Sakura was surprised she sprinted all the way within one second (she didn’t) but the grin on her face widened as she took in a big breath. Swinging her arms, she took in a deep breath. She felt better than ever! ”Thank you so much, Sandalphon-san!” She exclaimed with a bow. Then she turned to their main opponent.

”What was that you said earlier about assists and picking friends?” Sakura asked Kale, channeling some sass.

Roxas then noticed that even Sam didn’t look to be in good shape, either. But maybe that wasn’t a bad thing…

Roxas quietly conjured a pink Friend Heart in one of his hands. Would it work if he did it now? Sam was currently engaged with Kale so he wasn’t likely to be able to avoid what he might perceive as an attack. The real question was whether Roxas could sneak the Friend Heart without being noticed by Kale. Well… only one way to find out. Roxas pushed his leg muscles and started to run in Sam’s direction.

”Think fast!” Roxas suddenly yelled, attempting to thrust the Friend Heart at Sam from behind. Please, please be hurt enough for this to work. The pink heart slammed into the cyborg’s back before he could react to what Roxas said. He was momentarily enveloped by a flash of pink light that dissipated into pink, heart-shaped bubbles. But in the aftermath stood Samuel Rodriguez - the saturation returned to his colors and his eyes no longer glowing red. He was freed, no longer gleaming. And fully healed, to boot.

That’s what we came here to do.” he said to the cyborg, ”I’ll answer your questions after we finish things here.”

“No questions from me, kid,” Sam told Roxas, able to recognize a saving grace when he felt one. He lifted up his crimson katana and crouched into a ready stance facing Kale. “Only answers.”

Kale’s shoulders slumped down. The sight of all his hard work erased left him despondent. “...This is seriously cheating,” he groaned.

Sakura clenched her fists, glancing over at Sam, who definitely seemed to be on their side, at least for this fight, now that Roxas had friend-hearted him. ”Alright. Here we go!” Sakura sprinted forward to close the gap on Kale, and then stopped just outside of his sword range to bait out a swing. Then she swung her foot out to slam painfully into his sword arm. She transitioned into a forward roll and rose up with a knee to his chest that would knock him backwards.

Roxas didn’t waste any time. With renewed vigor thanks to Sandalphon, he sprinted into the fray. He was able to use flow motion to vault clear over Sakura’s form so that he could come down on Kale with a drop slash from above, ”You’re the one who repeatedly changes form and supercharges yourself, and you think we’re the cheaters?” After he landed the hit, Sandalphon took her shot, her expertly-aimed ether slug placed right on Kale’s forehead. The heavy blow kept him staggered so Roxas could keep up the pressure.

Roxas attacked again. This time attacked once each with his Keyblades then followed that by performing a x-slash with both at the same time. Then he jumped a few feet back and threw both Keyblades forward. This would leave Sakura some room to get some licks in if she wanted to.

Instead Sam took center stage. He cut in with a series of heavy crimson slashes, deftly weaving past Kale’s fatigued attempts to parry him and avoiding the bolts of orange lightning. When Kale got what looked like an opening, he called upon both Frost and Lavos at once. Sam sheathed his blade and punished the CEO with his gunshot draw, both severing Kale’s left arm at the bicep and blinding his left eye in a blink. With a cry of pain Kale stumbled backward, his Exalted Blade disappearing as he clamped his hand to his face. Sam just snickered and stepped back, his katana on his shoulder.

If Roxas was going to do what he came here to do, then it looked like it was now or never. Roxas made a lunge for the CEO and with both hands thrust the tip of Oathkeeper in his chest, ”Your turn, Kale!” Roxas pushed the weapon forward, causing it to emit a searing white light from Kale’s chest. The man screamed, sounding like there was something else screaming from within. But Roxas didn’t let up. He felt like he was getting the hang of this the more times he did it.

”Nghaa! GET! OUT!” Roxas screamed before he forcefully twisted the keyblade to the side as if forcing open a lock. This triggered a blinding flash and explosion of light that knocked Roxas back a couple feet. It almost winded him but the Keybearer was back up in no time. Yep, he was definitely getting better at staying on his feet after using this power… whatever it was. He still had no idea how the Keyblade was able to do this, and at this point he was beginning to think he should make a point to try and learn.

Kale, meanwhile, knelt with his hand still over his bloody face. He looked terrible, but his good eye now appeared to be a dull mint green.“What…did you do to me?” he gasped. Sam just looked on quizzically, wondering why Kale wasn’t dead. Instinctively, Sakura stepped to the side to put herself somewhat between Sam and Kale to let Roxas talk.

Roxas dispelled both his weapons. This had gone on long enough, it was time for the truth. ”I opened your eyes.” Roxas replied, ”Yours too.” he added with a sidelong glance at Sam. ”You’ve been living in a fake world. We all have. And the thing responsible for messing everything up has its influence everywhere and in everyone. You’re gonna start noticing colors looking off on some people, and a red glow in their eyes. That’s the telltale sign of its influence.” Roxas paused, knowing they probably didn’t have time for full explanations until later. Before he continued he directed their attention toward Sandalphon, whom they would both see was still under the influence. ”But as you both just saw, there’s a way to break the influence that all this has on people. That’s ultimately what my friends and I are doing. Breaking its hold on people until we can figure out a way to stop it for good and put everything back where it belongs.”

At this point he knew he’d have to say something to Sandalphon, ”As confusing as this probably is to you, I’m guessing you’re only concerned with the fact that we managed to stop the violence. Right?”

Sandalphon’s face betrayed nothing. “What you told him intrigues me. Is this…influence unique to Kale?” Her pupils turned into question marks. “And if it is not. Could I ask that you do the same for me?”

”The influence is in everyone.” he confirmed, ”I can purge it from you, sure. But the influence will take hold and make you try to resist me, even violently. I’ve seen it happen before.”

Without a word, Sandalphon planted her gunstaff in the ground. She took a couple long strides toward Roxas and knelt down. “Quickly. Before one of them decides to kill someone.” Kale looked on, trying to sort through his thoughts, while Sam debated on whether or not to prove her right.

”Alright, brace yourself.” Roxas said, summoning Oathkeeper and moving to thrust into Sandalphon’s chest just like he did earlier with Sam. He pushed it forward and as before it caused searing light to begin erupting from the point that it made contact. Resistance came in the form of Sandalphon trying to pry the Keyblade out, her pupils turning into crosshairs. The red glow of her eyes intensified as she did this. But despite how much taller she was, Roxas was physically stronger and able to maintain his hold. With all his focus and with both of them letting out a loud cry, Roxas twisted the Keyblade to its side. This of course produced the usual blinding flash of light. And unlike last time, this one didn’t even knock Roxas back. The more he used this purging technique the more he mastered it.

“Hmm…” Sandalphon furrowed her brow, her hand on her chest as the searing pain faded away. Though her lungs felt constricted as she tried to fill them with air, when she finally managed it she found herself breathing more freely than ever before. She inhaled deeply, and turned her gaze toward the sky, her pupils taking the form of plus signs. “Goddess Illyia…have mercy upon me. I have been a fool.”

Sakura looked between Sanalphon and Roxas, a hesitant smile on her face. ”I think you did it..!”

Roxas felt his knees buckle a bit but he caught himself and kept his balance. Doing the keyblade purge twice in a row was a bit more taxing than it first seemed. But nevertheless he shifted his gaze between all three of the people he had just freed, ”Can you see it now?” he asked all of them, ”This fight between Vandelay and DespoRHado, and even this entire election between Armstrong and Shinra. It’s all just a stitched together mismatch of people and places that were never meant to interact in the first place. And the thing at the bottom of it all has a name… Galeem.”

Sakura rushed to Roxas’s side and set her hand on his shoulder, though it seemed like he didn’t need the help by the time she got there, she felt the need to do so anyway.

As Roxas spoke, Sandalphon’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. Not at him, but at the urgent chatter coming through her sigil. “Excuse me. It looks like we have a situation.” She stood and seized her gunstaff, then looked back at the others. “Kale will continue to act out of self-interest with no regard for human life. He deserves to die.” Without further ceremony she disappeared, teleporting back to the DespoRHado situation.

After a moment, Sam removed the sword from his shoulder. “Be that as it may…Sandalphon speaks the truth. If we allow Kale to activate Project Armstrong, everyone outfitted with Vandelay tech will be subjugated to total mind control. And besides.” He grinned, leveling his blade at Kale. “He’s really just asking for it, isn’t he?”

”Project ‘Armstrong’?” Roxas asked with an incredulous tone, ”That name makes it sound like the Senator’s plan, not Kale’s.” he shook his head, getting increasingly exasperated. Despite Kale’s pain, the man couldn’t help but smile. ”But how’s this then? Kale gets this one chance to call off Project Armstrong right now. If he refuses… well… we can’t just let it go can we?”

Sakura was still reeling from the revelation. ”What- what the heck! What is wrong with you!” She pointed at Kale.

”You better cut it out. Seriously.” She said to him. [color=f49ac2]”Tell us where the doomsday machine is so we can destroy it!”[color]

”There’s always a doomsday machine.” She said off-handedly to Roxas.

“Urk…” Kale looked at his arm, then hung his head. “This is just too much work. It’s downstairs, right at the bottom of the elevator.”

”Perfect!”

Sam clicked his tongue. “Not good enough, Kale. If DespoRHado wants you dead, you’re dead.”

”Oh, come on.” Roxas muttered with increasing frustration, ”How can you two still be at it like th—”

“DespoRHado as you know it is about to stop existing,” Kale retorted. “During the fight I got some pretty neat emails. Your buddies Mistral, Monsoon, Khamsin, and Sundowner are all dead.” An explosion in Circuit Royale, where the DespoRHado dropship served as mission control, caught his attention. From the heights of the Signal Tower the Seekers could see conflict down there between Sandalphon’s androids and a huge force, newly arrived. “And it looks like that angel’s next on the bucket list.”

“Dead?” Sam tilted his head. The news stilled his blade. “...Really?“ If the Winds of Destruction were no more, DespoRHado was dead in the water. They had lost, their principles defeated, and allegiance to them rendered worthless.

Sakura ran to the edge of the elevator. ”Isn’t that where— Sandalphon-san is in trouble!” Sakura exclaimed, worried. They were so far up! ”U-um, Halo! Halo, are you there?” She said aloud. But there was no response.

”Ah! That does it!” Roxas lunged for Kale and pressed the tip of Oblivion at his throat, ”I’ve had it with you! Both of you!” he shot a quick and angry glare back at Sam before returning his attention, ”You see where all this got you? Was it worth it? Well was it? Because it doesn’t look very worth it to me!” he tried playing this the nice guy way like Sora would. But if these two pigheaded cyborgs weren’t gonna play ball, then fine!

”Roxas! What are you- we have to-” Sakura glanced back and forth between Sandalphon’s distant problem, the standoff on the elevator, and down over the side to where Project Armstrong was supposed to be. Have to…what?
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