Night 52: Sun Room

[composers_proxy]

[from here]

Last time he'd been in the Sun Room at night, there'd been some crazy guy with a gun and Neku really wasn't looking to have another bullet in him, so he was cautious as he pushed the door open, his flashlight darting from place to place.  He might not have all his old psychs on him, but he still had a few of Mr. H's pins and those would

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[piggy_king]

Porky laughed maniacally as the patients futilely tried to attack him once more. Hadn't they learned by now that Porky was invincible to psychic attacks? And jumping in the way of an attack that had already missed its mark?! So far the biggest threat to Porky's health so far was the possibility of dying from laughter! The shockwave that the headphones kid shot out was reflected once more, dispersing the waves into thousands of harmless pulses. Even at close range, the PSI counter shield was extremely effective, and it certainly didn't help the kid's case that he was using such pathetically weak attacks compared to those that Lucas and Kumatora could wield. If that was all the brat could do, then Porky could afford to let him hitch a ride for a while. Besides, the electricity was sure to zap him off sooner or later

[madeinthehrl]

[Sorry about the wait! I'm up for backthreading if you are.]

Soma could only look helplessly from one shadow to other. The words that were coming out of their mouths--she didn't entirely understand any of them, but the effect on their casters was obvious. And it seemed there was nothing she could do about any of it.

Her jaw tightened and her grip on the gun tightened. If there was one thing she hated, it was feeling useless. And as she seemed to be the only one unaffected by whatever was causing this, there wasn't much she could do but stand there and wait. The shadows didn't seem to be doing anything but taunting Sora and Neku, and Soma--well, she didn't do well with emotions. She never had. It hadn't been in the training.

"Leave them alone," she said at last. Almost immediately, she berated herself for how stupid it sounded. But they were shadows--you couldn't hurt shadows. So what else was there to do?