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here]Something told Luke that he really shouldn't have followed Masaru. It was that little voice, the little voice that told you not to touch that button, or pull that lever, or use that Fonic Arte when Tear was trying to sing a Hymn and possibly interrupt and doom your party to a loss, but Luke was still uncertain of this place. He had but a
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Of course, there was nothing like the sight of your own failure to wipe the stupid smirk right off a person's face. Oh, crap. He'd been found out.
"Sh-SHUT UP! It's not like you know any better than I do, jerk!" The boy snapped. How the hell was he supposed to get around an unfamiliar place so easily, anyway? Tohma had always done the navgating for him since he was intelligent enough to realize just how dense Masaru could really be. "Anyway, since it's obviously not here, we just have to keep going."
Once again, he was walking. Aimlessly.
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"Masaru, you have a map! Just look at it and get us going in the right direction!" Luke pointed to the object in question. How could they get lost when they had a map?!
Besides, Masaru had to be the one to do it. Luke couldn't read maps very well, which he painfully found out when he was trying to re-fine Belkend. A simple trip that cost the party hours.
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Far off in the distance of the Recreational Field, a brand new monster couldn't wait for the first arrivals. A massive figure stood crouched over the shattered body of a Gnome: a face mask was open, baring row upon row of razor-sharp teeth as it tore the tiny snack apart, the entire creature disappearing into that maw in a matter of seconds. Only a feeble squeak of agony escaped before those teeth finished the grisly task, the mask snapping shut as soon as the first course was concluded.
Then Indra slowly stood up to its full height, its eyeless face seeing its next meal, its earless head nevertheless trained on where those loud shouts and arguments were coming from. With a silent gait, the Demon of Thunder began striding towards the two boys. It was still ravenous. It still wished to feed.
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Okay, maybe not. He sort of had a point there. But still...
"I know that!!" he practically snarled, opening the thing. "See, the Sun Room is right there! If it wasn't this way, then it must be back the other way!"
See, even Masaru had some logic. Maybe he'd get lucky and Luke would assume he'd misinterpreted which way was north or something like that.
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Jack stepped into the field and looked about. Without a flashlight, there wasn't much to see, but that didn't mean the injured Fable didn't take in his location. He could smell the grass and hear it beneath his feet; even if he was somehow confused about the place, it was at least outside, and outside meant a way out. Now, he just had to locate one of those vine-covered walls Haku had mentioned...
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Ginji stepped outside, surprised to actually find that he had made it outside.
"Wow!" he said, a little too loudly before covering his mouth. The looked around and then up, looking for monsters that might attack him. He shined his flashlight around and caught sight of a blond man that seemed to be hurt.
He went to him with a worried but cautious expression. "Are you okay?" he asked.
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Indra had received nothing since the failed hunting attempt of earlier. The meager pickings of outside weren't enough. There was never enough.
This time, however, the demon was going to try something different. From its position far back in the corner of the Field, its massive bulk hidden behind the equipment shed, it slowly raised a blue hand towards Jack Horner. Magic, of a quieter sort than before, gathered around its monstrous fingers before seeming to disappear.
And suddenly? Suddenly... Jack might begin to feel drowsy. Sleepy. His body was injured, wouldn't it be a good idea to rest? The night was made for sleep; why contradict the natural order and stay up? Just a few minutes of rest would do wonders...
...whether successful or not, Indra began silently gliding towards the two humans, the razor-sharp discs on his hand and feet slowly beginning to spin in anticipation. Soon it could rip, and tear, and devour...
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Well, at least this one seemed like a friendlier sort than Recluse had been. He also had a flashlight, which was something Jack was sorely lacking. He walked towards the new guy and smirked, unaware of the monster that was watching him. "You don't seem to be the type to start fights with strangers, buddy," He stuck out a hand, hoping that the other would be quick for friendship. "What's your name?"
...why was he suddenly so tired? Oh, right...he had lost alot of blood, probably more than he realized...maybe he should sit down and rest for a few minutes...
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After navigating through the many hallways, Xemnas finally reached the door that led to the recreational field. The cold breeze brushed on his skin as he stepped outside. Closing the door, he immediately scanned his surroundings.
He took note of the other patients on the field, but chose to disregard them for now. They were no direct threat for the moment, after all.
With that, he headed for the courtyard.
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Despite now knowing that second floor hall didn't hold what he desired, Aidou considered going back up to that level. For now, though, he backtracked up the hall - away from the scene of the crime, so to speak - and kept going out the doors to the "recreation field."
Aidou was, more or less, once again interested in blood. The commingled scents didn't grab desperately at him now that he had a full stomach, but it caught his attention nonetheless.
What could be out on this ridiculously small field that was causing such trouble...
He stopped, just outside the door off to the right side of the field. Well, that was interesting. Recognizing only one, and a stranger to him at that, Aidou stayed where he was, no motivation whatsoever to move closer. The creature behind the maelstrom of lightning was foreign and butt-ugly; now that he was here, Aidou wanted to at least watch and see what such a fantastical creature like that could do.
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D followed the boy--yes, he could see it was a boy, now--out onto the field that he'd been relaxing in earlier that day. Quite an interesting creature... He couldn't help but admire him from afar for just a few seconds.
The other thing out in the field, D couldn't place. Another one of those odd human/non-human things. What was this place that such things could exist?... It had been a long while since he' met something he couldn't name.
"What an amazing creature, wouldn't you say?" D remarked, approaching the boy. His demeanor was calm and elegant as always, that same polite smile fixed on his lips.
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He noticed the fair, effeminate face first, the violet eye color, or... Mismatched? He noticed the nails second, approaching 'talons' if he were being kind.
"It's certainly something. I'm not sure if I'd use 'amazing'."
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It was a gentle prod, to see if the boy would react. It was always better to test the waters before jumping in. Something most normal humans didn't think of doing... 'Look before you leap' was a common saying, yes?
But a vampire this young...D couldn't say he'd come across one before. There was that tragic incident a year ago, and then Norma came to his shop, but those two had both been well into their years, even for their kind. After all, they were his grandfather's friends, if that said anything.
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Climbing down the wall was just as perilous and nerve-wracking as climbing up the wall, Penelo thought. She had no idea what was waiting for them in the field, and she hoped with all her heart that they wouldn't find anything worse.
So why was she feeling a strange sense of dread?
Maybe because she could feel the ivy starting to feel not so firm anymore. In fact, Penelo was dangerously aware of how her weight was pulling at it and weakening the plant. Maybe it wasn't a good idea for her to climb down first, but someone had to do it and -
Her thoughts were interrupted as her feet hit the ground. The ivy held... for now. She wasn't sure if the next person would be so lucky.
"I'm down! It's all clear here!"
She could see the rapier and a flashlight in the dim light. Penelo had kept a deathgrip on her flashlight, not wanting to lose it in the chaos, but it looked like throwing it over the wall was a good idea.
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It pained him to feel so helpless to those in need, but…
…And that was when he remembered.
"...!"
If royalty hadn't bind him to his strict diction, now would've been the perfect time for Larsa to curse. Scrambling towards his fallen flashlight, he managed to scoop the instrument up and point it towards the direction of the building.
"I agree, we must make haste back inside." Larsa responded, already taking several steps forward. He could only hope that Luke and Masaru were knowledgeable enough to choose their battles wisely. Which they frankly weren't, but that wasn’t the point.
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"Come on, I'm getting out of here," Kazuo said, and started off toward the nearest door at a brisk walk.
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He squeezed the rapier's hilt, turning his back to his party. Making sure to keep watch on their backs, he kept close to Larsa - hearing his urgent words - in case whatever was in the dark decided to make way for the easier targets.
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