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Kirk ran into the main hallway and found nothing there except more pink light coating everything. His gut feeling said that if something was happening, it should've happened already, but he was a loss to explain what was going on. The system (if he could call it that, vague as it was to describe the whole Landel's torture/
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Though Dean might insist otherwise.
His eyebrows lifted just a hint at the phrase accomplished warrior, but it wasn't the weirdest thing he'd heard since he arrived here, so he figured it wasn't worth questioning. Nor Kibitoshin's Energizer Bunny attitude. Better than the opposite, though, so Sam wasn't complaining. He just wasn't...used to it. Tended to happen when your company was a demon, an unblinking monotone angel, and...Dean. Dean was just Dean.
"Okay." Sam glanced at Peter, then reached out to touch Kibitoshin on the shoulder. They might as well make use of these abilities while they had them. Sam wasn't sure when it'd be shut off, whether it would take till morning or if it'd just snap off in the middle of the night.
Oh. Huh. It'd better not shut off while they were mid-teleport. God, he hoped not. If they were lucky, it'd make them land in a goddamn fridge again. If not, he had no idea. Scattered particles across the atmosphere?
Maybe let's not go there.
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Although he could probably do that now, too. It was something he'd have to keep in mind if any of those monsters caught up to them.
That wasn't likely to happen just yet, though, seeing how they were going to be able to teleport after all. All it took was making physical contact, apparently, which was almost too easy. Peter hoped that Kibitoshin wouldn't be pushing himself by taking two other people with him, but the guy hadn't seemed at all hesitant when asked.
Moving around to Kibitoshin's other side, Peter grabbed for his arm. "All right, I'm ready to go." He had been upstairs with Kibitoshin before, so he had no doubt that the guy knew where to take them. This was going to be the easiest trip upstairs in the history of Landel's, probably.
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Anyway. What could possibly go wrong if he rang out of energy halfway through? Other than dropping both of them into a curiously-themed inter-dimensional rift and never seeing them again, of course.
No pressure, then.
Kibitoshin took in a slow breath, in and out, and focused his thoughts. He'd done this hundreds of times, worrying was silly at this point. Once he could feel Peter's hand at his arm, he gave a decisive nod so that he couldn't change his mind without looking silly. "Right. Let's do this." He'd managed, by some miracle, to sound as though he'd convinced himself. One hand to his forehead, middle and index finger outstretched, he summoned his energy. "Kai-kai!"
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