I say don't you know //You say you don't go

[fearmongering]

Who: Rufus ShinRa, Posessed!Zelda
What: "Would you like to play with me?"
When: Thursday Night
Where: Train Station
Warnings: Fighting, Blood, Creepiness.
Status: [Complete/In Progress]

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[Sneaky Action]

[provenworth]

Elena was not a fan of this idea. AT. ALL. With all the weird possessions going on and the monsters reappearing in the city, this was the last thing she would have expected him to want to engage in. While she had the mindset to refuse to let him go and remind him that he was fragile not at his best form, duty kept her silent. That and, well, it was Rufus ShinRa. Besides the fact he was her supervisor and boss, he was also notorious for getting his way. That's not including the little fact that the Turks might have enabled him from time to time...stupid precedent...So instead of wasting breath and energy, Elena kept her thoughts to herself and merely frowned. That was enough to let him know she thought it was a bad idea without having to speak it. An agreement was also made that she would remain nearby, but not be visible. That was another tongue-biting moment - last time she watched from the shadows... No, she wouldn't allow herself to think on that, not when he stood there on the platform, a beacon of white and blonde in the normally

[nayrus_widsom]

Whatever was in Zelda was dancing down the road, twirling around, and just enjoying this body. Since speaking with Rufus, she had gone through several of the empty stores until she found a carving knife she liked, remembered what her name had been and explored Zelda's powers more thoroughly. And of course, she wasn't stupid enough to go there with the knife in plain sight, no.

She hid it. Tucked carefully against the underside of one of the benches, right there in the station. And when things got boring, she could grab it. The girl was expecting something fun from Rufus, something to keep her occupied for a good long time.

"I'm here~" The two-layered voice giggled cruelly.

[fearmongering]

Rufus was a man hard to read, this meeting made him no exception to that rule. Nothing so simple as strange occurrences would break that from the man, once famed as someone who no one had ever bleed or cry. The latter was still true to this day, but the WEAPON attack had taken care of the former in spades.

He is lucky, he thinks most days, that him and his father never got along.

"I was hoping you would not forget." He says before turning, not wanting to keep his back open for too long. Elena was here yes, but that was no reason to act foolish. Blue eyes study the other, narrowed slightly. He knew this one, briefly if anything.

"And who would you be?"

[nayrus_widsom]

"Why would I forget that someone wanted to play?" She asked casually, walking over by him with a grin; laughing as she walked around him without touching him but coming close.

"Jenna." She replied, dancing around a bit more before using Zelda's magic to create a ball of fire in the air above them. After all, if they were going to play a game, she wanted to make sure she could see everything perfectly.

[provenworth]

From her little corner of darkness, Elena's eyes widened slightly at the presence of the newcomer. Rufus had said he was to meet with somebody, but he hadn't explained that it was - Zelda? No. It wasn't Zelda. Further inspection of the woman as she passed showed she looked different, her voice a dual-tone that was evidently ripped straight from a classic posession movie. Which meant that, what little Elena already knew of her, could be tossed aside. This would be an entirely different creature all together.

"Keh..."

The corner of her lips pulled into a heavy scowl as Not!Zelda walked around Rufus, far too close for Elena's comfort. Scrutinizing every movement of Not!Zelda, Elena worked her way closer - sticking to shadows and remaining silent. The ball of fire she'd created above their heads made it easy for Elena to remove her friendly feelings for the Hyrulian and accept the idea that she may have to get into a physical altercation with with posessed female.