Characters: Tifa, Warrior of Light, Rydia, Terra, Celes, Mateus, Auron, possibly Lufene (let me know if I forgot anyone)
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: The group travel to Pandaemonium to retrieve the Fire Crystal. Little do they know that an old enemy is waiting for them, let alone the undead denizens of the island. No tagging order for this one - tag
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While it didn't take long to round up volunteers for this perilous mission, Edward couldn't help but feel as if he left his common sense behind. He was now sailing over Daguerreo with Penelo, Kain, Edge, Vivi and Ceodore in tow. A mysterious fellow by the name of Faris, opted to tag along as well, but he would be arriving to the scene by his own vessel.
Uncertain whether or not this was the best course of action, Edward honestly felt a tad out of his element. He wasn't a warrior like Cecil, but the thought of Rydia being torn asunder by fiends prompted him into action. The bard just couldn't bear to lose anymore friends on Gaia. He was tired of the Cycle of Death continuing repeatedly at nausea. Edward wanted to save everyone from Lufene's madness, even if it destroyed him in the progress.
Gazing out the side window, Edward paused once he spotted something up ahead. While his own experience regarding airships is limited, he learned much from Vaan and Penelo both. His gaze was as sharp as a hawk's, able to spot the smallest detail from above the clouds. "What is that?" He questioned to Penelo and the others once he saw the floating structure up ahead.
"That must be...Pandaemonium!" He alerted the others quickly. "Prepare yourselves! We've arrived."
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Most of the flight he spent staring at the girl flying the airship. She looked like a dancer, not a pilot and every time he went to ask something about it, they'd touch down somewhere new, adding to the party of fighters. The black mage didn't seem anything more than a child, which he wasn't sure he felt comfortable with.
Edward's exclamation grabbed the prince's attention and he moved to stand beside the bard to look out at the view. The place was visibly crawling with monsters. "Whoa! That's where Rydia is?!" It was one thing to see something on those funny talking boxes and something else to see an army of undead so thick that the ground beneath them wasn't visible.
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And he couldn't just ignore Lufene.
"There's- woah, there's so many. Um." He said, speaking for the first time on the trip.
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Well, that was an understatement.
Tifa had picked up the Fire Crystal near the entrance, only to find herself surrounded by spectres and ghoulish creatures the likes of which she'd never seen before. The monsters were clustered even more thickly at the entrance itself, and the way back to the airship didn't look too deserted either. She was horribly aware that she'd used the last of her potions after the encounter with Mateus. Any hit she took now could be her last. The Fire Crystal, precious as it was, wouldn't help in that regard.
"I found it!" she yelled, just as one of the ghouls lurched in for the attack. "Agh-!"
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Telling Penelo to set them down on the nearest platform, Edward hurried to gather his supplies. “We are entering the heart of the horde, right in the middle of certain death.” He gave the others a stern choice of words as he reached for his lyre. “We must persevere and save our comrades, thus there’s little room for error now. There are thousands of beasts lurking out there, kill those who get in your way but hurry back to the ship if you are feeling faint of heart. Do not linger idly out there, that would lead to certain death.” Pausing briefly once he cast his sights upon Ceodore, a faint chuckle escaped Edward as he leaned in to ruffle the youth’s luminescent hair.
“It’s not nice to stare, my friend.” Turning away from Ceodore, Edward gestured for them to take their leave of here. "With haste now, we don't have much time!"
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"Keep going! I'll cover you!"
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All Celes was good for at the moment was hacking and slashing, which she did. She made sure no one was going to get completely overwhelmed, though at the moment she was fighting on pure adrenaline. She'd figured out by this point what her death penalty had been and so she was trying not to show the others how much this realization unsettled her.
One would have thought not feeling pain would be a good thing, but Celes couldn't tell where her threshold was like this. If she pushed herself too far, she might end up dead in the water. And then Locke and Sabin would really give her an earful.
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Rushing out the door, Edge didn't stop whipping out and throwing two shurikens at the undead. "Why don't you pick on someone your own size!" He could only hope to draw their attention away from the summoner.
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"Come! We must go!" Bringing Ceodore and Vivi along with him, Edward marched out there into the fray with a look of pure determination. There were a sea of fiends attacking them, and they needed to be strong enough to overcome the horde's advances. Wasting no time at all, Edward began to play a lovely tune that would boost his allies' strength and magic. It was the Hero's Rhyme, the same tune he played during their adventures on Terra.
"Go! Strike while you can!"
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No time for being picked on, he stormed off the airship, already pulling his bow out having had the foresight to arm himself with Holy Arrows. He scrambled up the side of the airship to take advantage of a raised elevation and began to pick off one monster after another, attempting to cut a path for the others to get in.
There was something satisfactory in watching creature after creature drop to the ground in defeat with a single arrow each, yet it wouldn't be enough to eliminate their numbers. They were simple too vast, and unless his eyes deceived him, had to run into the thousands.
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Once she was satisfied with how the airship was settled, she disembarked and immediately began to dance. First the War Dance to raise the Bravery of all the fighters in the fray. Its steps were quick and bold, and once executed, she changed to the spinning leaps of the Mystic Dance to raise the Faith of any magic users, including herself.
She was relieved to have her dances working once more but regretted that it seemed to come at the cost of her White Magic. No matter what Penelo tried, she simply could not cast Holy and at a time like this it would have been so helpful. So instead she took the time to begin the Hypnotic Dance with its slow gyrations and careful foot placement. It was both protective for her and a boon to the others, placing Disable on every monster within 100 feet of her.
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The summoner tried to closer the distance between herself and them, moving everyone along with Mist Dragon's aid. However, the undead weren't making it easy. More than once, Rydia had to dodge their blows. Even more often, she was struck; by the time she might be able to reach them, the green-haired woman would definitely need healing.
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"Onward!" Using reigns to steer it, and also vocal commands, Kain charged into the battle aboard the chocobo. He held his spear forth so that it impaled any undead in front of him, occasionally swinging the weapon away to take down enemies to either side of him.
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