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Who: Jasmine, Ariel, Belle, Xigbar, and anyone else out shopping.
What: Disney Princess Strike Force decides to get some weapons while out window shopping.
Where: Radiant Garden
When: Early Afternoon
Rating: PG
Warnings: Language from Xigbar, lots of pointy weapons?
Status: In Progress
In the last few weeks, the world had opened up for Jasmine. Or rather, multiple worlds had opened up for her. First there had been the time she spent in Atlantica with Ariel and as a man no less. Now she was in Radiant Garden, enjoying the sites and the chance to spend a little money on goods she would never find in Agrabah. It was so different from the Market Place at home. There was less noise, no merchants shouting about their wares, no one screaming about cutting off a thief's hand. There were also no guards to recognize her or look over her shoulder, no Aladdin or Genie to bail her out if she got in trouble.
The thought was both elating and rather frightening. It was because of the edge of worry it instilled in her that she paused to look at a long, sleek dagger displayed in the slightly dirty window of one shop.
What: Disney Princess Strike Force decides to get some weapons while out window shopping.
Where: Radiant Garden
When: Early Afternoon
Rating: PG
Warnings: Language from Xigbar, lots of pointy weapons?
Status: In Progress
In the last few weeks, the world had opened up for Jasmine. Or rather, multiple worlds had opened up for her. First there had been the time she spent in Atlantica with Ariel and as a man no less. Now she was in Radiant Garden, enjoying the sites and the chance to spend a little money on goods she would never find in Agrabah. It was so different from the Market Place at home. There was less noise, no merchants shouting about their wares, no one screaming about cutting off a thief's hand. There were also no guards to recognize her or look over her shoulder, no Aladdin or Genie to bail her out if she got in trouble.
The thought was both elating and rather frightening. It was because of the edge of worry it instilled in her that she paused to look at a long, sleek dagger displayed in the slightly dirty window of one shop.