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[ordalias]

--stay!

[ Is that a distorted, but may be recognizable voice? Why, yes, maybe, to those who know her. There's heavy breathing, but it distances itself from the Gear, and there's surprised sounds from a Togekiss, Typhlosion, and Gabite in the background.

Xion shakes her head. No, no, this can't be happening. Wait, she knew this place might have had a chance for something like this, but... A-Ahhghhh... She holds up hands that aren't human, gold talons moving at her will...

Fix this... Have to fix...

Swish swish swish. Clothes are being put on. Then: ]

I need... I need help. With something. Please.

[ Maybe it doesn't have to be Roxas this time. Maybe it could be Sora. Or Ven. Or anyone. ]

[ooc: 4TH WALL EVENT! GUESS WHO'S GOING TO TRY AND FIND SOMEONE TO FINISH HER? She'll be under her hood, and underneath she'll look... like this. Just maybe not gigantic. And it can be anyone. Corridors of Darkness can be convenient in traveling around, why can't Johto just allow that...

So yeah! If you're up for a fight, or just to convince this derp and stop her dead (hah) in her tracks from setting on a selfdestruction path... by all means! ]

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[freshbreeze.livejournal.com]

[Ven's just been zooming between regions on his glider but he all but slams those brakes that don't exist when he sees that. It looks something like an Unversed, almost, but that can't be right...

Then again, if he's got his powers back, maybe Vanitas does too.

Hoo boy, why hadn't he considered that sooner?]

[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ She twitches and turns to where she can sense Ven's presence. Hmm... Maybe. Maybe Ven can. ]

Ven?

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[cagedstar.livejournal.com]

Xion--? What's wrong?

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[ordalias.livejournal.com]

Namine.

[ Hrrrrm. How to say this... ] You remember what I said about Xemnas... trying to make me into what he wanted.

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[soggypastry]

Help with what, Xion?

[So. Guess who kind of recognizes that voice as she walks closer from behind Xion, wearing this. Yes, she's got that blade and shield on her, too.]

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[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ WARRIOR GODDESS! Xion jumps, but only slightly. Now with powers back, she has a bit more sense to her, and turns to face Lightning.

Wow. Those are some feathers. ]

... you, too? [ Being all... armor-fied. It's all under the hood, though. ]

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[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

Xion?

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[ordalias.livejournal.com]

Minnie...

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[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

I don't know, Poppet. You should tell the audience what's up, right...?

[ the devil is here with her legs crossed, sitting on top of the pointed tip of the tree. it's like sitting on a glass chair, with the way she isn't falling down from the sky — of course, that's gravity at work. ♥ ]

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[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ Xion stills at the voice, turns and just... stares. What. Xigbar? Has the characteristics that made the person, 'cept, you know... not being male.

But the woman is using that very same nickname. Now she knows what he - she - meant. The actions, the words, the manipulation-

Hope you don't mind that tree of yours getting cut down with a roar of rage, Xigbar. ]

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[shooterdude.livejournal.com]

Help with what, Poppet?

[Snickering.

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[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ Stills. Now that's more familiar. A Keyblade flashes into her hand as she slowly turns to the voice. ]

Xigbar... [ You've got three seconds before she finds you and attacks you. Perfectly justified, in this case! ]

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[merelymad.livejournal.com]

Help with what?

[the blue dress, the petticoat, and even the white apron might seem familiar should one sort through those memories you're holding, Xion-- but the dark hair? The blood spatters on the front of her dress? the equally bloodstained blade in one hand? perhaps the latter two are a little less dignified than one would expect of a Princess of Heart.]

[judging by a glance at the surface, however, Alice just might look mad enough to help out.]

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[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ Turns. That dress... She remembers that dress, through a haze of static and through someone else's eyes, yes, she remembers. But not the other features, no.

She takes a step forward. That bloodstained knife is a good, big indication. ]

Stopping myself.

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[titanite.livejournal.com]

[ There's the sound of wings beating from behind you, Xion, as Bahamut lands and Fang jumps off his back. The voice - and Pokemon - is recognizable, but there's something wrong. ]

Help with what, Sunshine?

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[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ She almost starts at the large dragon, but when she sees it's Fang, she stops. Her head is bowed for a moment. ]

My... My situation. I need help stopping myself.

[tracemagus.livejournal.com]

[he could feel it. he felt something before he could see exactly what it was, but a strong darkness sent a shiver up his spine. in one instant he was just fine as he made his way through the forest, and the next--]

...!

[he whips around as if paranoid, suppressing the urge to attack something that wasn't even there as he focused in on that feeling. darkness? ...no... that wasn't it. it was...nothing. nothingness within the dark. it was unlike anything the magus had felt before. he'd die. Emiya Shirou was going to die if he didn't find out what was coming his way. even if that was a lie, his instincts taught him that the nausea in his gut was always right. so when the hooded figure finally emerged from the corridor of darkness, speaking out to him in a distorted but decisively female voice. behind him, it snaps in his head and beckons his body to move as he takes a leap and turns around to face the figure emerging from the darkness]

What the...?

[though forcing himself to remain cautious, he couldn't help but let those words get to him. "help". help with what? was this person in pain? no, he just couldn't leap in so blindly and get himself killed without knowing what was going on. regaining his composure, he stared at the cloaked figure with justified caution in his voice]

Who are you?

[ordalias.livejournal.com]

A puppet. Something that shouldn't exist.

[ He's the first guy she's appeared to, and maybe the one who will really help her. Her friends don't want to do it, understandably so, so maybe someone who she doesn't know, could probably be neutral to the situation and see the bigger picture... ]

You're going to help me. [ She raises a hand, and in a flash, summons her Kingdom Keyblade. ]

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[nicepartner.livejournal.com]

... What exactly d'ya need help with?

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[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ ... ffffffffff. ]

I... I need to fix something.

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[notquiteanobody.livejournal.com]

[ Admittedly the day couldn't have gotten any weirder. Waking up in yet another strange world with no sign of any one he knows, just... Pokémon. It's really weird to say the least. He hadn't seen any of them since his first real home and even then, figured that perhaps they were native to that world.

Looks like Roxas was wrong.

And then there was that guy selling those odd PokéGear devices in town that offered him one for doing some random task he couldn't remember.

All of this led up to him staring strangely at what was probably the third communications device he'd ever received. But any curiosity immediately went out the door when that voice came in. Admittedly, after his last run in with her in a new world, he had to hesitate for a moment -unsure if it was the version of her he knew. But there was just something about that voice that made him throw any sense of caution he'd developed to the wind and immediately reply.]

Xion? Xion, it's me, where are you?

[OOC: Enjoy RubyCity!Roxas, who's already been carrying around his memories from Adaugeo. Just throwing a quick tag before bed. See ya later. ]

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[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ She stills at the voice. Roxas... Roxas? Right. ... but would she want to subject him to this again?

... Yes. She has to. It's for his own sake. ]

Roxas? I'm in Saffron still.]

[ ooc: Gotcha! Good night! ]

[action] BRING IT

[minge-baggy.livejournal.com]

[Suddenly, a balding, grey-haired scientist holding a glowy blue device zooms in from the horizon, flying through the air in a stiff crouching position. He comes to a dead stop a few feet away from Xion, hovering a good few inches from the ground in the exact same position he was flying in. A yellow speaker icon blinks into existence above his head as he speaks, which helps quite a bit considering at no point does his mouth actually move.]

what do you need help with

like do you need help building something or are you having trouble understanding stuff cause i'm pretty much a gmod expert

[SPOILER: He's not actually a Garry's Mod expert. But that probably won't be too much of an issue, surprisingly enough.]

[action] ... I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO SAY

[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ She hears something behind her and turns just in time to see the balding man make his... not so grand entrance. And then he's speaking, but his mouth isn't... what? ]

Um... a "gmod expert"?

[ And suddenly, thirst for death is held off for now. ]

[makesmefeellike.livejournal.com]

[Have an AU!Roxas. He's just arrived in Johto for the second time and is still trying to figure out how he got there, not mention annoyed that his ipod's out of batteries. But then he heard someone calling for help and the voice sounded familiar, but it can't be her she left a long time ago, and he knows he shouldn't get involved, but still. He can't just ignore something like this.]

...

Are you alright? What do you need help with.

[ordalias.livejournal.com]

... Roxas? [ Again?

She's quiet on her end. Right, didn't Minnie say she could meet all sorts of people when something like... whatever is happening now? She didn't make mention of multiples... ]

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[babel_hacker]

Xion? What's wrong?

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[ordalias.livejournal.com]

Atsuro-

[ Deep breath. What can she say? ] My powers, the way I was before- they came back.