Who: Roxas and ???
When: The nights of Saturday, December 3 (following the heavy metal concert) and Sunday the 4th
Where: Sectors 2, 3, 4, 8, 9
Summary: With the effort of rounding up the Dusks having fallen mostly to him, Roxas takes the time to do some aggressive searching after dark. Who knows who he might encounter?
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We'll feel it all tonight )
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'Nobody'. That's a familiar enough name, though he can't exactly find a good definition of it. He hears of hints, little bits of news here and there, but nothing particularly useful, which is frankly a pity, because if he knows, he would be far less careful with fighting these things. At the moment, he has to treat them as humans, even though they seem entirely faceless and voiceless ( ... )
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It's been easier tonight; in a large city, he's still been able to find more of them, and send them back to Xino E. Mao's headquarters. And the night's not over. After fighting another Fanged Heap with no real difficulty, the sounds of a scuffle lead him to his next group, only to come up short, blinking in surprise at what he sees: a masked man fighting Dusks. Winning, too, it looks like, but they're not finished.]
Stop.
[The words is directed at the Dusks, though that's not immediately obvious. He stretches out a hand as if to command them, and it should be mostly successful, though the ones engaged in active combat are unlikely to halt in an instant. They still have a will of their own, even if if ( ... )
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He grabs one of the things easily enough, his fingers digging against the shoulder. It doesn't move, seemingly immobilized by that one comment, and Batman turns his head, white lenses gleaming under the dim street lights. ]
Who are you?
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He hadn't ever imagined he'd see Dusks in the city, and while they aren't Gamblers, he can't imagine that a hand in rounding them up would go particularly amiss.]
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Luxord. Didn't know you went out after siren.
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When occasion suits.
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