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Okay, turn right. Now it was just down the really, really long hall and then they'd head in the same direction they'd been going before. This wasn't so bad! ...A little boring, and a tad creepy, but not bad! Especially because he had Loz with him. And if recent events had taught anything, a heavy application of friends solved
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The Remnant looked at Beelzemon, "I can get us there faster. I've got the power to move really fast." He'd never really tried to use his power while holding onto someone else, but he could think of no reason why it shouldn't be impossible.
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Gathering his energy, Loz tapped into his powers and ran forward, a blue glow surrounding him. However, he stopped almost immediatly, the glow fading as he stopped. Something was wrong. He went fast, sure, but not as fast. He should have been on the other side of the room in a second, but he'd only crossed a short distance in a second.
He used his powers to get back to where Beelzemon was. When he stopped, he started panting slightly. He felt drained now. He mumered in between pants, "Something's... not right. I'm suppossed to be.. much faster than that, and... not suppossed to feel... kinda tired..."
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Walking through the patient blocks was pretty much second nature now, especially when the halls remained unchanged throughout his stay. The God-General couldn't say that he was particularly relieved; after all, it was rather boring in the long run. However, he knew he'd find something soon enough.
Keeping his flashlight low, Sync continued down the hall.
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And now into unfamiliar territory. It was lucky that all halls looked the same or she might have had-- Well, no, she wouldn't have had any problems whatsoever, but it may have given her a second's pause. Or maybe two. At the most. She wouldn't allow herself anymore than that.
This hall was empty save for the sound of voices coming from behind her, and Franziska cared little for those.
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Right to the south, now. Not even time to muse over the night's events... plenty of time for that while waiting for his "companion", he imagined.
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Ugh. Porky felt like he was gonna barf or something. It didn't really help that he hadn't had any dinner, what with it being steak and all.
...Ah, but Porky had that chocolate waffle with him, right? Right. Uh, not that that would help with feeling sick, of course.
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