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[RP] Kingdom Hearts: War of Worlds|Olympus Coliseum|Time:N/A|Weather:N/A

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WhistfulSoul:
Soul

Soul knew he was right, after all. What he says is true. Those were people back there, and we can't have any more of that. I doubt any of us would know how to get Jafar back in that puny thing, much less keep him there. Then it dawned on him.

Fine, you can keep the lamp. But, you run ahead, get to Jafar and seal him in, then you give us the lamp and we'll destroy it. No power like him should ever exist.

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Protan

He nodded and started running ahead of them towards the city, and let a smile slip when they couldn't see his face. He had no idea how to seal him, but he did have a supported theory how to do it.

All I have to do is hold the lamp's point towards him and tell him to go back into the lamp. He may be powerful, but he still isn't a free genie.

Sone

He slashed towards his side, wanting to at least knock him out of the way to get to Celine.

The-Blades-slave:
Xaylind
Xaylind barely even seemed to move, but his sword was there to block the blow. He held his ground, examining Sone. "You've lost. Move on or die." He spoke with a monotone voice.

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Sone

His eyes widened in surprise. He kept an eye on the blade, but it seemed to have shifted almost automatically. He jumped back holding the keyblade in front of him in a defensive stance.

I wont back down, not when there are lives at stake!

He quickly scanned the warrior, he wasn't sure but he could swear he could see a slight red aura around the blade. Then again, that could just be Jafar's reflection. He seemed to be a very experienced warrior, and Sone began to think he's either fast or had an enchanted sword.

Let's see how fast he is.

He dashed to the right, hoping his top speed can beat the warrior's so he could get around and get Celine out of her situation.

The-Blades-slave:
Xaylind
Xaylind moved instinctively, a bolt of red and black lightning as he rushed to intercept him. He drew his sword back, gripping it tightly in his left hand. "Yield or die. This will be your last warning."

(I'll explain Xaylind in a while. Fenror knows.)

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