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

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The-Blades-slave:
Warren
"The closest world isn't close enough, and it's under attack itself." Warren said, walking up beside Soul. "We don't have many options."

Tylan
Tylan ran, and didn't stop. He ran to the docks, and when his legs tired, he channeled his magic, running farther and faster than any normal human could. HE couldn't stop. He couldn't ever stop running. Ever.

WhistfulSoul:
Soul

Well if it's not close enough, then how do we go about saving them? We can't just shove them on the Gummi's and go, these are people, real life humans who we need to help. And we need to do it fast. Most of these people will be waving to Hades if we don't do something quick enough, and believe me: You don't want to be waving to Hades.

Soul felt the presence of pervasive tension about the entirety of the tent and the surrounding area, but couldn't tell what it was from.

Uh, tell you what. You three discuss what we'll be doing. I need to step outside.

He walked past Warren, stopped at the entrance of the tent, put his hood up, and stepped outside. He didn't know what was making him feel strange, but he knew that he wanted to find it.

The-Blades-slave:
Warren
Warren watched him go, a stony look on his face. He'd been holding it in, trying to be strong for everyone, but he wanted to scream, to run and cry like he was a child again. The feeling was utterly ridiculous, but observing the results of war, watching these people stare at him with such hope when he could offer no help; it was tearing him up inside.

'Give in... Let me have control...' A voice, low and hypnotic, whispered in the back of his mind.  There lurking at the back of his mind, were his two halves, the dark side begging for control, and the ever weakening light side desperately trying to protect Warren's sanity. He balled his hands into fist, shoving them deep into his pockets, and stared at the ground. He couldn't submit.

GrizzlyEatsKids:
Leon and Celine

Leon nodded at Warren's reply to Soul.

He's right. The closest accessible world either isn't close enough, or isn't available for us to travel to. Besides, we were given specific orders to bring them to Beauty's Castle, which will take well over a day, if not longer, to get to.

Once Soul left, Leon looked over to Warren and sighed. Where could he be going?

Decide what to do? We are just awaiting orders from the nurse. Sometimes I'm not sure about what goes on in other people's minds...

Suddenly Celine shook Leon's shoulder, whispering to him again so low that no one else could possibly hear.

Where's Jack?

Leon looked around, suddenly alarmed. Jack was no longer in the tent.

Jack and GM

Outside of the back of the tent (in a place where Soul could not see him), Jack ran into a horrible scene. The nurse was on the ground, a pool of blood stemming from her chest. Her eyes were rolled into the back of her head; she had been murdered. Jack looked up, but the cloaked man was nowhere to be seen. Jack could feel the presence of someone quite powerful, though.

Hello!? I know you're there!

He summoned Redemption, flourishing it around in the air. Suddenly, Jack saw some movement to his left, so he chased after it. He saw the movement again, a bit further ahead this time, and so he ran after it again. This continued for about a minute or two before he arrived in a dark, somewhat open area. Suddenly, the cloaked man appeared out of the shadows.

Hello, Jack.

The-Blades-slave:
Warren
A sudden spike in the strength of the darkness around Warren, and his eyes widened, his hair flashing a the darkest black it had ever been for only a moment before he wrestled control back. "You all...something just happened..." HE choked out to Leon and Celine, struggling to keep control of himself. Something had to be done, and quickly.

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