A New World? (Open)

[eli]

...take care of yourself...

Eli's eyes opened. He was groggy at first, however, like everyone he slowly gained conciousness. He found himself laying on a bench in what appeared to be a foreign town to him. A gust of wind blew and sent the cape-like part of his scarf skittering through the wind.

"Uh..." He mumbled as he attempted to figure out where he was. "Where am I?"

He noted multiple benches nearby along the walls of what appeared to be a lot like a courtyard. There were buildings surrounding him, a giant door in the distance (and by giant he meant giant), and he could hear faintly water glistening in the background.

As he stood up he brushed off a load of dust from his black clothing, made sure his daggers were still sheathed (a rogue's most prized possession, after all). Hue, his small one-handed sword was safely sheathed on his back as well. Lastly, he made sure there were no flaws in his leather shoes, and that his scarf was still able to cover the lower half of his face. Everything was there.

According to his training when in enemy territory always scout ever in, out, up, down, and every minor detail before making a decision on what to do next. Knowing your environment as a rogue is always vital. Knowing where an ambush could be hiding can mean the difference between life and death.

Eli rotated his head in a circular motion to stretch his neck, and did a few other minor stretches to help ease the soreness flowing throughout his body.

"What happened to all those creatures? Why am I HERE? Am I dead? Did they take me here?" The questions kept flowing, but Eli had to start moving. Staying still was always a bad idea in enemy territory you don't have a complete understanding of.

There was a sudden noise in the background. Eli definitely wasn't alone. More of these creatures? A person? He didn't have time to move, it was coming closer. Instead he did the only thing he could to avoid being seen. Eli quickly stealthed to avoid detection. The light bent around his body making him incredibly difficult to see, yet never impossible. One could always see him in the light if looking in his direction, but in this circumstance it was dark, they'd have to be looking directly at him to notice anything. Even then, odds are they wouldn't investigate.

[jimmydalad]

"Where am I?" Legato opened his eyes and looked around. It didn't take long to realize that he wasn't in Allegretto anymore. Large houses surrounded him and a tall clock tower stood out among the rest of the buildings. It was suffocating him.

Looking around Legato saw no one. Evidently, no one from Melodina was here. He tried to remember what happened before he woke up. He remembered when he was in Allegretto, mysterious black things suddenly came from the ground. Legato, acting on instinct ran but he got caught. Then it was darkness. Then here, in a world which he had no idea where it was.

It then occurred to him.

"What were those things? They must of taken me here. Why?" He questioned himself inquisitively. What made him so special that only he was, for all he knew, alive?

Oh well. Might as well make the most of it. I'm in a new world and ready to start anew. He wasn't one to continuously brood these questions. He was in a new world, and he planned to make the most of it.

"Is anyone here? Hello?" He shouted. No one replied. He then realized that he attracted the attention of something else...

[eli]

A voice. Eli heard it loud and clear. If he wasn't mistaken it was definitely a young adult male. The person sounded lost, perhaps as lost as Eli, himself, was. Touching, but not enough to break stealth. Anything could be a ploy to draw him out in this foreign territory, and Eli wasn't about to fall for any trickery.

Another gust of wind hit the surrounding area, "Damn, that could give me away," he thought. Sure, Eli was harder to see in stealth, but that didn't mean his scarf wouldn't clap in the wind if it hit hard enough. Generally, Eli didn't have to worry about this for he'd have put himself in a more secure area far away from his enemy.

Seconds later more of the black creatures seemed to spawn from the ground all over the district. He couldn't be sure if they were there for him, the other person here, or just taking a stroll. Regardless, he had to wait. Giving away his position now would only make the situation harder on Eli. The only issue was his position... he was in the middle of the courtyard. It wouldn't be long until something stumbled upon him.

[xthelonelypuppetx]

"Well, hello, Heartless." Helena raced forth from the Hotel in the Second District and jumped down from the ledge. She was in a relatively good mood today. There hadn't been any distractions to drag her down. She'd gotten a good night's rest. And besides this, nobody had bothered her thus far. The dark-haired girl leapt from the ledge and landed in the midst of the Heartless that had gathered in front of the clock tower. The group consisted of six Heartless, four Shadows and two Soldiers. In a fluid movement, Helena unleashed Phoenix Feathers, the Xiphos that hung at her side. The blood-red ribbon attached to its hilt billowed in the breeze. The Heartless, seemingly confused, stared at the girl with their glowing yellow eyes as they comtemplated what to do next. "It's your call, Heartless. You wanna run, or do you wanna mess with me?" The antennae of the Shadows twitched. Helena smirked, awaiting their call... Tensing up, the Soldiers prepared for their attack... Lunging forward, the Shadows brought out their claws to attack...

"All right, you asked for it! I'll be lighting a candle for ya!"

The girl brought out her sword in front of her.

Descending like predators, the Shadows made to rip out her heart from her very chest...

The snapping of fingers pierced the night sky.

Fire coated Helena's blade, and with a fluid motion, she cut through a Shadow. It dissapated into darkness. The other Shadows doubled back. With a vertical motion, she managed to destroy another Shadow. The flame coverage of her sword was beginning to decrease; the very tip was exposed. She retreated away for a moment to assess the situation. Four Heartless left. How many attacks did she have left before the flames would die down entirely? Three more attacks, at the most. She couldn't cut down a Soldier in one hit, even when she was using her Candle Wick technique. Helena decided to save her most powerful attacks for the Soldiers and focus on the lesser Shadow in a moment.

"I wonder who's to blame for this whole Heartless mess. I'd like to teach them a lesson or two..." The grip on Helena's sword tightened. She made for a second flurry of strikes until--

"Huh...? Someone else there?" In her distraction, one of the Soldiers managed to knock her back. Tripping over herself, Helena found that she'd been knocked against the wall, and the Heartless were descending like vultures. Phoenix Feathers clattered to the ground next to her. "Oh no, you don't!" The girl made for her blade, kicking back the Heartless as she did. She scrambled to her feet, still beating back Heartless, and skipped over them. Skidding to a stop, the girl then took out the remaining Shadows in one hit. The flames covering her sword fizzled and went out. "Well, that's not at all convenient..." She murmured to herself. The Soldiers were advancing fast, and Helena didn't have a chance to regain her strength to use more pyrokinesis beforehand.

So she led the Soldiers in a chase around the District. Well, at least she tried to. The faster one had to be eradicated a few moments later with a few combos, but in that time the other Soldier managed to get in a nasty swipe across Helena's leg. The injury screamed out in pain, but she had no time to attend to that. Helena sprinted to the best of her ability to the courtyard. She turned, skidded a little bit, and made to finish off the Soldier, but with no warning, she tripped over something. Quickly looking around to find out what it was, Helena stumbled upon something odd... A faint outline. Her rust-eyes widened in surprise until she realized that there was still a Soldier to deal with.

"Sorry. I've played around enough." As the Soldier jogged towards her, Helena unleashed a last combo upon it. It shivered and disappeared. With a sigh, Helena fell back to the ground. Her leg was burning in pain. Already, she was exhausted. The girl looked back to the faint outline of a figure. "Thanks for not moving out of the way, mister."


((OOC: Sorry, Helena's not the best welcoming committee someone can get LOL))

[eli]

( OOC: I would normally let the other guy go, but as Helena has made direct contact with me and not him, I figure this will be alright. I'll delete the post if it causes any problems. Haha, I love your writing skills, by the way. )

Eli watched cautiously as a third party entered the scene. It was no secret these creatures had a knack for finding Eli even when he was using his training to hide. It was almost as if they could sense him at times. He wanted to contemplate their movements after they appeared in hopes of figuring out if they were there for him or not. This way he could definitely assess how they managed to find him to a point. However, the young girl that recklessly engaged had ruined all of that.

Six of the creatures existed in the vicinity in total. Four looked the same, and two others looked the same. Eli was starting to note that there were different types of these creatures as well as different strengths, weaknesses, and abilities. Watching silently Eli noted the error in over-engaging the enemy by the girl. She handled herself very well for what appeared to be a young woman in her teens, but she also took a few blows. Fire seemed to be her area of expertise, and Eli noted her every move in his head as he did the creatures.

Something moved in Eli's peripheral vision. He risked looking away momentarily and saw three floating creatures that he saw before. Two were red and one was blue. They were the ones that primarily casted magic but were very weak and vulnerable if you got up close. They were heading this way and as he watched he began to realize he might have to step in, the girl may not have noticed.

The girl ran into him just as he looked away and fell. She obviously noted the outline of a humanoid, yet still confronted him as 'mister'. She must have been foolish not to assume it was something of threat, or maybe she didn't care. In either case the three flying creatures were headed this way. Eli had to think quick. The girl obviously knew more about them than he did. Helping her could benefit him. She had taken a blow or two already and because of this Eli was ready for her to retaliate on him if she wanted. He should be able to handle her if she wanted to inflict pain on him. Even if she was disguising her abilities the leg seemed sufficient to utilize as a weakness if need be.

One, two, three...

Eli broke stealth as he summoned a razor sharp piece of ice and whipped it through the air toward one of the red ones. It cut through the air like a sharp knife slicing a cake in half and it made contact knocking the red flyer backward but not quite destroying it. The other red one shot a ball of fire at the girl and Eli reacted quickly sending another shard of ice directly through it, stopping the attack as he leaped into the air, unsheathed both daggers and simultaneously cut the red creature into three as it dissipated with a poof. From this position he Rush Stepped directly behind the blue one, appearing instantly, stabbed it in the back with one dagger and thrust sideways the other dagger through the head. As he fell he sent two more Ice Blades at the other red creature killing it as it barely had time to recover.

Eli landed on the ground gracefully and sheathed his daggers back around his waist. His scarf fluttered from the wind along with his attire and hair. The three creatures took a matter of seconds to defeat, but that didn't account for much as they were small and weak; easy to ambush as he did. The ones the girl took on were also on the weaker side that Eli had seen but no pushovers to either an unexperienced fighter or one not familiar with them, as Eli was barely. Luckily, nothing bigger showed up like before. The big ones were nasty and almost always had a critical hit land on Eli at least once. Eli learned quick before he showed up in this... town, to stay away from anything bigger than him if wanted to avoid a struggle.

He looked to the girl nervously. He could have easily fallen pray to a trick here. She could have been a decoy sent to draw him out. Not to mention there was also the voice he heard somewhere else. Whoever that person was Eli had no idea. They couldn't have had much time to move in on Eli's location as the current creatures that appeared had been killed in a matter of seconds.

"Who are you?" He asked bluntly. Eli was never that great of a 'people person'. Yet he needed answers.

[hoffman]

Long, emerald hair fluttered in the breeze, hardly revealing a single trace of its owner's hairline. Its very thickness, impossible. Its very appearance, feminine.

Its very owner... physically ambiguous. Some makings of a muscle here... a graceful, flowing curve there... truthfully, the muscles did very little to convey the slightest smattering of masculinity. Ultimately and deceptively, the green-haired it was a boy. A somewhat withdrawn one. A vain one. A self-conceited boy named Leiz Ryada.

"She's got it handled," Leiz thought, unmoving. He sat silently on the low brick fencing of the second district's terrace, unopposed and ignored. His cold, violet eyes were set completely on a rather comely combatant, focused on not her fairness, but her actions. Every hop and roll... every swipe, smack and swat... every nuance of her movements were observed and in turn analyzed.

The heartless hadn't the slightest chance. She was especially formidable. But gimmicky. And chatty. A somewhat disdainful smirk found its way to the boy's lips as he sat there, playing the part of the critical spectator all too well.

But he had nothing worthwhile to say. Not a hand to lend. No, something about the girl - from the moment he laid eyes on her - made him want to hurl. Deducing it to be the fact that she overplayed an act of confidence, he simply looked the other way and sighed, wishing for a change of scenery.

He could have been doing better things with his vacation time.

[[You might want to establish a post order. This is messy as all hell and you're going way too fast.]]

[jimmydalad]

Legato stood there as the mysterious creatures that came to his world surround him. This is not good! Legato thought as the heartless started to surround him. As he was contemplating what to do, a young girl with black and red hair suddenly appeared from nowhere and fought the heartless. He watched amazed at the girl's abilities to manipulate fire and without song! However, the girl stopped attacking at one point and got hit by the creatures. What caused her to stop? Legato wondered as he witnessed the girl defeat the rest of the creatures.

"Thanks for not moving out of the way, mister." she said to what looked like nothing. It was the same direction she was looking at when she got distracted. Is she okay? He though ominously, looking at her injured leg. Before he had a chance to say something, a man suddenly appeared from nowhere! What the!? Legato thought suddenly. He hadn't been there before, where did he come from?

"Who are you?" He called out. Legato was not liking how this was turning out. He could sense the tension in the air and was worried that the girl and man would start fighting. Thinking fast, he called out

"Hey! Ummmm I'm really sorry about that, I just wanted to know that anyone was here and I must of attracted the creature's attention by accident. What are those things anyway and why are they here?" He was praying that this would work. Legato didn't want to get anyone injured due to his stupidity. "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Legato. I come from Allegretto. Those creatures attacked Allegretto and now I'm here. Do any of you know what happened to my hometown and why I'm here?"
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(OOC: Though I didn't start this thread, the post order will probably be Helena -> Elliu -> Liez -> Legato -> Falsetto. Correct me if I'm wrong)

[falsetto]

"It's Heartless hunting time," Falsetto said to himself. He was in a good mood today. Today he got to look at instruments, ate pancakes, and had a beer...well, he had two, but who's counting?

Falsetto entered through the door that led to the Third District (He was at the First District). He knew that those abominable creatures would show up here. He was indeed correct.

Five Red Nocturnes appeared all of sudden in front of the lone warrior. He knew these Heartless were very good with fire magic, so he had to strike first and quickly at that (which was different for him, since he likes his opponents to attack first). Falsetto drew his blade and lunged out to the hovering creatures.

Falsetto swiped at two of the Red Nocturnes with a powerful swing and they disappeared into darkness. He also knew that they were incredibly weak, for you see, Falsetto observes and studies each of the Heartless in Traverse Town. He knows their strengths and weaknesses.

The other three Red Nocturnes sent fireballs at him at the same time. Falsetto quickly side stepped to the right and sprinted towards the creatures. He managed to jab one in the face with his sword and it disintegrated.

The other two Red Nocturnes actually disappeared into darkness. Hah, they were probably scared of Falsetto. He understood why they would be afraid of his skills and power. "Those pests," Falsetto said to himself. "I guess they were the only Heartless here," he said, while heading to the door that led to the Second District. "It's time to head to the Second District."

POW. Falsetto felt a powerful blow to his back and he was sent flying through the area. He was knocked against wall and lost his breath. Blood started to stream down his mouth.

He turned around to see what hit him. Two Large Body's were jumping up and down. Now these were way worse than Red Nocturnes.

Falsetto can't beat these things on his own; he needs help and fast. What could he do? If he fights them he would surely die, but if he ran away, well...they are very fast (even though they are obese).

Falsetto had an idea, he knew how to get help. "Celeste Li Crescendo," Falsetto casted the spell. Then, he let out a powerful scream, that would put banshees to shame. His scream echoed through Traverse Town itself. He had high hopes that someone would assist him.

(( Haha yay, my first actual Rp post....EVER. I'm really excited ))

[xthelonelypuppetx]

((OOC: I'm fine with jimmydalad's suggestion ^_^))

"Who are you?"

"Helena Mitsuko. You're really the one who needs to be talking here, mister. How the hell did you just... appear?" The girl climbed to her feet steadily, Phoenix Feathers gripped tightly at her side. The man that stood before her had dark blue hair with eyes to match. He was quiet--very quiet--and wasn't very trusting of others. He looked as if he had the kind of patience few possessed, one that could only be honed with years of practice. A black scarf hid away the bottom portion of his face; Helena could only tell what his eyes conveyed, and even then, that was only half the story. She had to hand it to him, he had a good poker face. Still, she wasn't going to let her guard down. Helena didn't have half an idea of what the man could be thinking, good or bad. Either way, he didn't look too happy...

"Hey! Ummmm, I'm really sorry about that, I just wanted to know that anyone was here and I must of attracted the creature's attention by accident. What are those things anyway and why are they here?" Another voice? Helena considered the newcomer for a moment. He appeared to be a tad shorter than herself and had unkempt black hair. His eyes, a dark brown, contrasted with his orange shirt. Helena's rust-colored eyes bore into the boy critically. "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Legato. I come from Allegretto. Those creatures attacked Allegretto and now I'm here. Do any of you know what happened to my hometown and why I'm here?"

"Legato of Allegretto, huh? Those things you just saw are Heartless. They're probably the reason why you ended up here. They hunger for hearts and will stop at nothing to sate their hunger. The ones around here aren't much of a problem... The bigger Heartless are a different story." Still, Helena was viewing her situation in circumspect. She kept a weather eye on the man and another on Legato. "As for what happened to your world... It probably fell to darkness. Once the Heartless arrive, it's very difficult to stop them from taking the heart of the world. It happened to everyone who ended up in Traverse Town. It even happened to me." The dark-haired girl lowered her head slightly, contemplating the death of her world as well as the death of the girl she once was. She was reborn, though, much like a phoenix... From the ashes of the dead and gone, Helena was born anew. "There's no need to worry about it, though. What's done is done. Maybe our lost worlds will show up again. Maybe not."

Odd... it seems as though there's someone else around...? Helena had never really been the paranoid type. She had a distinct feeling, though... Her instincts hadn't lied to her yet. Why would they lie now...?

Before Helena could consider her paranoia some more, a scream pierced the sky. Reverberating against the buildings, it travelled further and further, reaching all across Traverse Town. Are they... hurt?

Something had to be done. Soon.

[eli]

Heartless? The girl, Helena, described the dark creatures as 'Heartless'. Obviously there were different types of Heartless with different abilities and weaknesses. Elihu made a note in his mind to keep track of these and to be wary of them. The difference between knowing your enemy and thinking you know your enemy can also be the difference between life and death.

She also explained what they did to worlds. It would explain the completely foreign place he was in. Nothing here was similar in any sense to that of his own world. ... Lethos, gone? Most would mourn the loss of their world. Eli? "Good riddance," he thought.

"Helena Mitsuko. You're really the one who needs to be talking here, mister. How the hell did you just... appear?"

Eli had no answer. He had retrieved the information he had desired. Not to mention something was putting him on edge. There were three of them in the open now and the Heartless seemed to be attracted to large numbers of, well, 'hearts'. He learned this before his world was taken. They appeared in much large numbers and size when there were many people in one area. Especially if you managed to hold them off long enough.

An incredibly loud scream came from nearby. It seemed to immediately draw the attention of the other two. Elihu, however, not so much. It concerned him, yes. However, there was something else he had to worry about: himself.

He looked to the young man, then the young girl. Allies were never his sort of thing, but he had devised a plan.

"You two talk too much in open places. I have many questions. You may have my answers. I'll help you with your endeavors for the time being, escort you to a safe location and help mend your wounds if you'll help me with my questions. We should move quickly..." Eli's voice trailed off as he glanced toward the rooftops. Something... was off. "Your call, I shall follow."

With that he leaped into the air landing on the ledge above, continuing until he had successfully hidden himself within the buildings once again. He apparated once out of sight onto a rooftop nearby. Elihu would follow from here and access the situation below. The girl was his priority. She had answers. He'd stay hidden and ambush that which sought her harm. All the while he kept his senses pealed on his own location. He just couldn't help but feel he wasn't alone. His life long training, perhaps? If the people here were truly from other worlds, it would play into the odds there would be more making an appearance to him over time. Not only this, but Eli surely wouldn't be the only one scaling rooftops. High ground was amongst the basics in tactics.

[hoffman]

A scream pierced through the eternal midnight air, echoing out across the somewhat urban landscape. In no manner did it escape the boy's mind to consider what foul sound had just reached his ears. A voice of that magnitude was far too loud or abnormal to ignore. Out of interest - no - curious ambition - he felt compelled to leap from the brick fencing upon which he sat, hurtling his body a good three or four feet through the air before smacking softly against the ground in a swift, masterful somersault. He quickly ducked behind an adjacent wall, desiring not to capture the attention of others in the surrounding area.

Slowly peeking out from behind the wall, he had the misfortune of finding that the girl from before was still present, but joined by two others now.

One, a rather dark-looking, ultramarine-haired individual who concealed a good portion of his face with what Leiz perceived to be an unnecessary scarf.

The other, a tan-skinned twerp, bluntly put... shorter than even himself. Leiz didn't think that he could actually come across someone so minuscule. He was aware of his own physical shortcomings. Shortcomings which he didn't want to acknowledge, but nevertheless did. He prided himself on the things that he could accomplish. The ideal traits he happened to have that others didn't. Ultimately, such an envious and competitive attitude towards others was often unseen. Nay, oftentimes, his attitude was overlooked. Leiz was usually too withdrawn to display any semblance of envy.

They talked for a few brief moments. Some questions were asked. Explanations were tossed. And then they left for the alleyway. The scarfed man, for some peculiar reason, had leapt up to the rooftops.

"A scouting type," Leiz deduced. He had a fairly good idea where the three were headed. Judging the sound to have come from the Third District based on its apparent vector, Leiz set out towards that area, taking - as much as he would have liked not to - the very same path that the three were taking. He made no outward fuss over following them, however. No introductions. No blatant declarations of existence. Much like the rogue who seemed to prefer perching on the rooftops, Leiz took on a covert approach to following the group, wishing to avoid the formalities of a bothersome conversation. Threat assessment was also undoubtedly important. But that would have to come to a close when they'd reach the doors. He'd have to give himself away. But that was bearable.

Just as long as he could avoid one of those classic, cliched "who are you" question-and-answer situations, he'd be perfectly content. The boy just wasn't in the mood for that now.

So rather, he was self-assured... precise... calm, even though he had an inkling of the kind of skill was contending with. The stealthy marauder above surely knew what he was doing. That could not be denied. But he was being rather daring. A bit risky. The paths that the man took were lacking in efficiency... rationality. The green-haired boy narrowed his eyes, perceiving the rogue's failings to be an incomplete familiarity with the surrounding environment.

The boy almost snerked as he tucked away into one of the overhangs along the alleyway, obscuring himself from the prying eyes of the group. He had braved these floors and walls too many times. He knew nearly every vantage point and piece of architecture that could possibly conceal him from sight.

Leiz silently competed with the rogue above, honestly wondering how long he could keep this up for before fists were being thrown. Or questions. He certainly hoped it wasn't a bloody question.

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[jimmydalad]

"Legato of Allegretto, huh? Those things you just saw are Heartless. They're probably the reason why you ended up here. They hunger for hearts and will stop at nothing to sate their hunger. The ones around here aren't much of a problem... The bigger Heartless are a different story."

So those things are called heartless... Legato pondered. He didn't like the sound of them one bit. Eating hearts, how does that work? What worried him most was that there were heartless bigger than those he met! He hoped that he wouldn't have to face them alone ever. Looking back at her, she was a little shorter than him. She had strange, Rust colored eyes and wore clothes that made her look like a goth. He also noticed the wide variety of ear piercings and her studded belt shone out when put against the black and blue. Legato was not one to make assumptions due to his Music of the Soul ability. Though she looked really dark, she could be completely different.

"As for what happened to your world... It probably fell to darkness. Once the Heartless arrive, it's very difficult to stop them from taking the heart of the world. It happened to everyone who ended up in Traverse Town. It even happened to me."

So my world is gone... He expected this due to the fact that no one from his world managed to reach here. He thought he would be sadder, but he already lost 2 things dear to his life already, he guessed he was used to it.Then he realized. How many people have lost their worlds? So far, he knew that Helena and himself have lost their worlds. Countless amounts of people could of lost their homes to the heartless for all he knew. How long has it been since she lost her world, it must of been really hard for her...

"There's no need to worry about it, though. What's done is done. Maybe our lost worlds will show up again. Maybe not."

So there's a chance that our world's will show up again! This made him smile a little. So there is hope!. Though he knew that his world could appear again, he didn't want to outright search for it. He still wanted to find out about this world and the residents of it.

A shrill scream reverberated around Legato and into his eardrums. It caught him by surprised and made him jump. He knew something was wrong immediately. What could make such a sound? He knew that it could not be made by any ordinary thing. A Song Mage His mind wandered but then he remembered that no one from Melodina had any ability like that from what he heard.

"You two talk too much in open places. I have many questions. You may have my answers. I'll help you with your endeavors for the time being, escort you to a safe location and help mend your wounds if you'll help me with my questions. We should move quickly..." The man quickly said. He then left towards the sound by jumping on the roof.

"Hey! Get back here!" Legato shouted after him. He forgot to give that man his sticker. "Oh well. Helena, put this on your body. We don't know what to expect." Legato hastily said while giving her the CD sticker. "It'll allow me to help you in battle. Trust me on this o.k. I sing songs that raises stats in battle. However, my buffs only affect people wearing this sticker on their body. I'd love to go into details about this but we haven't got much time. We'd better hurry o.k. and 2 things. 1, once I start singing, I won't stop until it's over. If the battle finishes before I stop singing, hit me on the head. 2, if I get hit while singing, I'll lose concentration and stop singing and won't be able to start for a while. You'll lose your buffs if I stop singing so please, keep them off me. Let's hurry!" And with that, Legato ran quickly towards the origin of the scream.

[shadow117]

(Mind if I join?)

Ethan, tired of thinking and doing nothing to help his situation decided to look around the second district again. He opened the doors and stepped in the familiar square though this time, the place wasn't desserted he could see a group of people one of them was injured they appeared to have been fighting heartless, which didn't surprise him when he first arrived he was also attacked by those creatures.

He didn't need to worry about them though they were armed as was he with his Mecha Gear blade, safely attatched to his sword holder on his back. Ethan wasn't sure weither to approach them or not his eyes turned a gold colour as they normally would when he felt shy, he looked away from them and decided to keep a low profile he walked along the sidewalk sturdily minding his own business.

Ethan had been told about the third district maybe he would find his friends there, though he highly doubted it if what the townsfolk said was true that place was like a heartless nest since they commonly appeared there, which meant that it would be desserted also. Ethan sighed he didn't want to have to end up fighting them again, though he would if he had to thinking that they were simply no match for him and his telekinetic powers.

He almost reached the turning point for the next district but he heard a scream, part of him wanted to continue on ahead but he couldn't just leave whoever screemed and a shrill one at that. "Damn it, I don't have time for this!." He muttered to himself impatiently, he looked for the source of the scream and saw two people running.

Ethan rolled his eyes as he ran after them...

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[jimmydalad]

((OOC: Since Ethan has joined, the order will be Helena -> Elliu -> Riez -> Legato -> Ethan -> Falsetto. Just so everyone is clear.)

[hoffman]

[[I'm making my exit the next chance I get. This is getting ridiculously huge.]]