Characters: Fang (
sharpstone), Hope (
hopeslittle), Lightning, (
aveclumiere), Serah (
fatemarked), Snow (
feymarked), and Vanille (
ofmanyfocuses).
Setting/Location: The Beast's Castle; The halls somewhere.
Date & Time: Day 6, not long after the prisoners were released from their cells.
Warnings: Hero abuse?
Summary: The FFXIII cast comes together for a long overdue reunion. Also, feel free to use action or prose
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Fear?
He tries not to think about it.
It's just then when Serah and Snow stops, and in turn, Hope stops as well. He steps to the side, past the looming Snow, in order to see their dilemma.]
Uhh, straight- [Think, Hope! You didn't do all that schooling for nothing.] -actually, no, it's just... let's just keep together.
[That's the best possible choice, right? If they happened to go the wrong way... they could at least turn back.]
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So it's with great satisfaction that she spots three familiar backs - or two familiar backs and one familiar hair color. If Fang was the type to say "I told you so" (and she is), Lightning would probably receive one: Serah is awake.
Fang arrives in time to catch Serah's question and Hope's answer. She responds as well as she walks up behind them. ]
Depends. Which way is this Beast guy we've been hearing about? I'd like to give him a piece of my mind, locking us up like that.
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While she can’t say she approved of the so-called Beast’s methods at all--she still is rather unhappy over the fact that the Beast had shoved some poor woman into her and Snow’s cell with nothing at all to cover her--she still feels a tinge of sympathy for him just the same. He must’ve lost something terribly important.]
Well, at least he let us out. That’s something, isn’t it? [Though there had been times when Serah had wondered whether he was going to at all. Time sure had its way of slowing down when you had somewhere important to be.]
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Then again, this wasn't the first time the impossible had happened to him, right?]
What's he want us to do, anyway? [He's heard something about a missing item, an accusation or two, but they might as well be unbased rumors to him.] Keeping us locked up like that, then letting us go without an explanation-I mean, there's got to be a motive.
[Hope's a Class A Representative of skewed motives, kthx.]
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just how big is this place? it didn't seem that huge from the outside, but then again, the decor and color scheme of the castle might be throwing her off a bit. still, nothing can keep her down for long--and for the time being, she's a woman on a mission ( ... )
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...Serah?
[ she takes another step closer, eyes focused right into the face of her little sister. there's no sinister smile there, no evil intent, no facial contortions that belong on some fal'cie. no...it's just serah. is she ready to believe what's happening right now though? lightning pauses when she's only a few steps away, hesitant on pulling her sister in for that hug she's itching to do but the sane, rational, soldier-esque portion of her brain keeps her firmly rooted to the ground. ]
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I’m sorry, I missed you, and I’m glad you’re here.They’re deceptively simple words, but she means each and every one of them ( ... )
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Vanille braced herself, knees straight and back hunched over. She gave a mighty tug at the door once again but nothing happened. She tried once more, pulling with all of her strength, but only succeeded in losing her grip and toppling over backwards onto her behind. She yelped as she feel and rubbed her bottom, listening to her own voice echo in the halls.
"Oooh... no good at all." Vanille climbed to her feet and gave the offending door an irritated kick with her heel. This too echoed in the spacious castle.
She had wandered in here on her own, ever curious, only to have gotten completely lost. Now she was attempting to find her way back out but wasn't having much luck. There really had to be a way out, right?
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