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[ LEVEL TEN - BGM 10/2 - STATUS: VICTORIOUS - UPDATE: N/A ]​

He saved The Master of Logic!

Sure the guy looked rather pissed off at first, but then he had to of realized he was just rescued. And so his gratitude showed. However Anthony had to wonder what the pills were for. Power Ups? For his Stats? Maybe he could ask for some later, and see if they would increase his AP or Strength. Or Intelligence. That could be why he was so smart! He thought it was thanks to his Power Cube, but he gave it away so easily.

Unless he just had many more where it came from.

"A meal for a job well done? Good idea!" He turned to head for the kitchen but paused to look back. "Good luck fighting the dark witch!" He called back, though Cherno seemed to have already gone. Was he a Master of Magic too? Cool!

Starting back to the kitchen he saw most of the others were already in there and so he quickly claimed a seat. "Wow, food from the prince. This is an honor!"

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[ LEVEL TEN - BGM - STATUS: RESCUING - UPDATE: N/A ]​

"Ow..." The realization he had fallen finally hit him. As did the pain.

Pushing himself off the table he moved to a sitting position, glancing around in hopes of figuring out where he was. Oh. Right. The Prince of Scarves' Palace. This was a pretty sick guest chamber, too.

Standing he looked at the fiend that tripped him, a monstrous thing of some sort. Was it laughing at him? How dare it! To teach it a lesson he kicked the thing, only to have his foot rebound in pain. However he would not show this, instead stomping it down, laughing madly. "There! Now you're know who you're messing with. I AM THE ALL POWERFUL AND ALL KNOWING ANTHONY! HAHAHA!"

Wait. The Master of Logic still slumbered! But none could sleep in his presence, his energy woke all! So...had he been taking by an evil spell?

"NOOOOOOOOO!" Sliding over the table Anthony nearly fell on Cherno, though managed to stay standing and only grab his shoulders, which he then began shaking. "You musn't fall victim to this evil! Hurry, wake now before death takes you!" This had to be The Evil Temptress' doing, it just had to! Just by staying close to her for so long this had happened. And he even warned him!

"You're still too young to die!!!"

I think it's making the point gender hardly matters.

Copy of someone or not Xion wasn't born like a normal human, but created. Therefore gender isn't something of importance nor really exists for them.

I don't feel like reading every post so sorry if someone said this before, but I don't think he's with anyone at all. The game has did state he had strong feelings for Kairi, but it never said if they were together or not.

He loved Namine only because she changed his memories around. And even if he still wished to be her friend or whatever, it showed that Kairi was the one he really cared for. It could be Riku, but I agree with Tummer on the opinion they view each other as brothers and nothing more, and I think COM proves the pairing of Kairi and Sora, or at least the fact he loves her. But still no mention of dating.

So everything is really just shipping.

In BBS you get to play as all three of the keybladers shown there, so having a game in which you can play as Sora, Kairi, and Riku would be rather neat.

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DAY 10​

December 9th, Saturday​

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After completing task one of her mission she lost the drive to move on. When was the last time she's slept? It was hard to recall. Everything was just so fuzzy and her body felt weak. Food would also be nice.

Being able to handle no more she collapsed on a bench somewhere. She would just slept there if it were not for a passerby that woke her and told her about the shelter given at the stadium. He even offered to give her a ride.

After accepting it Elizabeth ended staying the night there, finally restoring her body's strength with some well needed sleep and food in the morning. They even allowed showers in the locker rooms, though it took forever to get a turn. However, as nice as it was to be cramped there in the endless sea of people, she decided to leave.

The first stop was a clothes shop where she was able to buy something new to wear with the stolen money, changing into them in the store's changing room afterward. She had almost slipped up and used a credit card, but wouldn't they be able to trace that? Wishing to avoid making this mistake in the future she dumped everything in a dumpster outside, keeping only the cash. And now she had just that, in a pocket, and her dirty clothes in the shopping bag along with the gun. It was amazing how no one noticed it tucked away up till now as only her sweater had covered it before. Thank you, Lady Luck, for being on her side. Though she had a feeling she used up all of this magical luck already. So from here on out she had to play it smart, and rely on nothing but herself.

But now she really wished to know how Anthony was doing. However there was no answer when she tried to call. Had his phone been ruined in the storm? She could try and visit him, but she had no clue where Brian lived. And besides...could she really face him before even finishing this? Perhaps...just a tumblr post would do for now.

Sighing she stuck to areas near the stadium, unsure of what to do now. Should continue on with her mission, or wait for the heat of her first kill to cool off? However...since the city was focused more on the flood now did seem like the best time to get on with it. So she headed north, and ironically walked past Brian's house.

[ LEVEL TEN - BGM - STATUS: WAKING - UPDATE: N/A ]​

After shoving his face full of some cookies his stomach finally stopped complaining. He was going to put them away, honestly, but had passed out with them still resting on his torso. Crumbs everywhere.

He felt as if he would never awake but as morning rolled by the couch just seemed to of gotten smaller, causing the boy to fall off of it. As he would never do that on his own, no, he wasn't clumsy like that.

But even after his face made an impact with the floor and his body crushed the box of cookies he still didn't wake right away. It took a few moments for his mind to realize what had happened, and even then he only slowly got up, still dazed and groggy.

"How did I get on the floor..." he mumbled, standing up to look around. Oh. The master of logic was here, too. Sleeping. Maybe?

Rubbing his eyes he stumbled towards the stairs, however encountered a table before he could even make it a step towards his destination. He fell over it, deciding to just lay there until his energy levels were restored.

"You can pay me with some bullets or something, that'd do." It was said in a joking tone but she was rather low on ammo... Which was another reason why she opted to stay behind on this supply run. Good thing too, as it seemed to have gone south mighty quick. However, the moment after she said it she felt guilt. "But you know I don't require anything in return for my help, I do it just because it's what I'm here for."

Looking around she saw that there were still some people missing. Low on ammo or not if they were going to go out looking for the others she was coming with. Better than waiting around here any longer. "Enough," she said, looking back to Skye about the stitches, still in a joking tone. Still, hopefully it would be enough and she wouldn't ever have to path anyone up again. Though that was just a dream...

Following behind everyone else, Yana was more focused keeping her features hidden than anything else. That was, until she saw the masked woman. "Yeah," she stated as she brought out her keyblade once more. Oh how she wished for revenge. "That's her."

It seemed that several others stood in her path and then there was the matter of saving their friend. By the looks of it, it would be the fox. And as much as she wanted to bash that mask in, she was in debt here. Real or not she always pays of her debts. "Damn..." she sighed, prying her gaze off of Nequa and turning it to find the best way to get out of this mess.

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Nearly the instant they got to Brian's house Anthony found himself looking for the kitchen. Once there he opened the fridge, only to see the light was off. Lame.

Without even looking to see if anything had been spared of spoiling he closed the door and moved to the cabinets. Cookies! Yes, this was food fit for heroes. So he grabbed all of them that he found before moving back to the living room. Oh. It seemed that Brian had left the area.

No matter. That just meant more food for him.

Plopping down on the couch, still soaking wet, he laid back and began munching on the cookies. Also, this spot was now his. He even made sure to call dibs on it to sleep on later that day.

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For the most part she was inside throughout the storm, making her perhaps one of the driest of the lot. However that changed the moment she stepped outside, as she had to make her way through a small pool of water. It went above her knees, causing her to become cold. Though as she was focused enough, this hardly mattered.

Elizabeth withdrew her phone while she made her way south, though paused. No. A pay phone would do. It took longer, as she needed to reach the dry areas. But at least this way her call would not be traced so easily.

"No, I'm more interested in your more...dangerous inventory. Yeah, that's what I'm talking about. No I can't pay the full price but you know I'm good for my word. And I always pay my debts." There was an agreement so she hung up, replacing the slim phone in her pocket.

However long it took to get to Madison Park was lost on her, though at least she didn't have to walk all the way, as she managed to find a taxi and had enough for the toll. How lucky, having just enough... Maybe there was something out there who felt pity for these poor souls trapped in this death game and was giving them some luck.

Once at the park she marveled in how untouched this place seemed, as if it was states away from the chaos north instead of being so close. It almost felt like another world, a safer one. Maybe she could find a place to live down here... She's saved up enough. And to separate from her family would be a blessing. Anthony would come too, of course. And here they could be safely tucked away...


"Yo, anyone home?"

Apparently someone had been calling for her attention for a while now. With her thoughts derailed she turned to see her supposed pal, Andrew. He was someone who could get his hands on anything, making quite the profitable salesman. Most of his clients simply came for drugs though, which was viewed as a waste in Elizabeth's mind. So she put his skills to use, asking the strangest requests and yet he had never failed her.

So this was quite the shame. But once they talked some and after seeing his 'example' of his dangerous inventory she said it would do and took the small handgun. He waited for the money as Elizabeth played with the gun. No one was in this area of the park, otherwise there was no way the trade would be done here. And perhaps people were staying indoors more with the storm, or out helping those in need. How nice of them.

"You trust too willingly." She stated, pointing it at him now. He seemed shocked, which was fun. Even laughed, thinking it was some joke. "In your next life, don't."

Bang.

She moved to take his wallet, phone, and anything else that looked valuable before leaving the scene. Maybe someone saw her come this way, or would see her leaving. But for some reason she trusted the luck to still be on her side. Even if she was caught it hardly seemed to matter. She'll be dead in an hundred days anyway.

As long as she could get her actual targets before then she'll be content.

Accepted .