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[RP] Disgaea - Presence of Favoritism

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TrainerX:
 Shadow turned his attention away from the staff. He could still feel the magic inside of it. It didn't feel menacing, so it didn't really matter. He followed Cedric and Youki deeper into the forest.

LeoReborn:
Slowly, darkness gave way to light, and my vision was greeted by Aurora.
"I know of that staff... It is not of this world... When I was beginning my Archer's training as a Host, Somehow... one of the Mages of the Netherworld stole it from our Master, after slaying him.. That's all I can remember."

Frenchfry:
Cedric trudged onwards, pushing shrubs away as he passed through the trees. Quite abruptly, the Gunner's trek was interrupted by a sharp pain in his side as a dark figure collided with him, carrying him away from the rest of the group. Cedric made a haphazard attempt to speak, but the collision had knocked the wind out of him.
I bet you regret not being a ninja now, don'tcha? A nice dodge stat might have come in handy right there.
After he'd been taken out of sight, Cedric was pinned by his throat to a tree. The figure's face became visible as it entered a ray of light. A Majin, high tier. Omega Sentinel.
"You. You're the Gunner planning to usurp Lloyd."
In addition to his lack of oxygen, the echoing voice of the monster of a man was causing Cedric's head to spin.
I'm going to allow you to live. For now. But remember, Gunner, your fate is sealed. I will kill you the day you enter Lloyd's castle.
The Sentinel released its grip on Cedric's throat, dashing away as the Gunner fell to the ground.
Well, kid, I'd like to say it's been nice knowing ya'. Hey- maybe you could get one of your cronies to dig you a grave!
Ignoring his hat, he stumbled back towards the group. An Omega Sentinel opposing the party meant bad news for their venture.

LeoReborn:
"Uh... Where did Cedric go?"

- ... -

"Ah, there you are. What is our next destination?"

Frenchfry:
"Why, yes. My lungs are fine. Thank's for asking."
She doesn't care. I don't really, either, as much as it hurts to be on the same page as someone else.

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