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[angealistic]

Who: angealistic, _devil_inside, a_general_chaos
When: This was the start-- Hold on Dante, you're going to get yours.. after Angeal gets his.
Where: Acairnia - Beach/Shore
Rating: Mature due to the gruesome details. ♥
Summary: Sephiroth is hurt, Angeal is livid for it-- okay, he's pissed. Dante and Angeal are about to make the island bleed. It's only fair.

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[freedomonwings]

She probably shouldn't have; No, Cissnei knew that running out into this was probably one of the stupidest things she had ever done, and that Veld would flay her if he ever found out about it. But Dante had called out for help, and she was aware that there were only a few fighters on the Island, and some of those had to stay behind and protect what had become their base while they tried to survive this night.

But all the same, she had made a promise that she would come to others when they needed aid, and that time was now. This wasn't ShinRa, she didn't have any masters that held her leash like the attack dog she was raised to be. No, she had gain much on these long months in this place.

Things like friends, like Mimi. Things like freedom, with how she chose to spend her time. She can see the two of the three on the beach, Dante with his guns blazing and Angeal seemingly everywhere. Her own shuriken cut into Mandrakes even though she knew it would only temporarily slow them down. But that was what she was aiming for. Being small, Cissnei was fast, and her training allowed those few precious seconds to let her advance through the horde and to the men.

"Dante! Angeal!"