"Hello Your Majesty." Hestia bowed, a slight mockingness to her tone. "Xion it a lovely dear... And Roxas is a bit cute." she giggled, not taking anything seriously. Her gaze shifted to Sora and Riku, whistling. "Night and Day." - Mage was trying to see if she and Xone could escape but... " His heart..." she mumbled, upset. " Don't worry, Axel'll find help. Mom'll help him." But Ashir's words didn't hold comfort.
ooc: *no clue* bic: Mage watched VEL, frowning. "And my muneqa? What about him?!... er her?!"
Hestia got out of Axel's body, seeing as the darkness was her domain. His eyes were back to emerald green. "So, you all are...?" She wanted to get to know everyone, cheery.
"Well..." Hestia's mood darkened, sad. "You've forgotten, my son is out there too. He's getting the same treatment as Mage, so I have to keep him safe. Oh I miss my little muneqa." This was a good reason, and Hestia cheered right back up. Or was she acting?
"Oh my baby!" Mage quickly picked up her son's head, letting it sit on her lap. "Heh, he's heavy alright. Just like his father." ooc: o_O I can?
Ashir had passed out but Mage seemed to avoid the gender-bend by some miracle. "What's going o---" She blinked at Ashir, surprised. EDITOOC: Hmmmm?
Mage had passed out in her crying process, but woke with a start at Renee's screams. "Oh no..." she whispered, afraid. - "Alright then, let's get a move on!" Hestia clapped Axel's hands and opened a dark corridor. "Step this way and we'll be off." She noticed Sora, then grinned more. "Altogethor now, no one should be getting lost."
Ashir was, more-or-less, having a panic attack. (S)He fainted, Parma trying to help. ooc: What was your idea? *brain had a brain fart, so I forgot to ask*
"Any ideas where the damsels ARE?" Hestia frowned, hoping he'd know. "We can't just storm in."
CR glitched out, returning to Mage. Ashir was tense. "CN never gives--" with a snap, the team was gender-bended... Cue Ashir's girly screaming.
"Hey, I'm the mother inside a guy's body. THAT's freaky." Hestia chuckled. "Anyway, I'm Hestia. And I can never hurt a child."
CR only glared at CN. He frowned, knowing he wasn't going to have his way. "Fine." he growled. "Then I'll leave." CN... gave up? "I don't l-l-liiiiii-" CR's form was glitching as Mage was waking up, her figure not lasting much longer.
CR waved up a hand, the Keyblades dismissing themselves. "Back off, this is MY job." "All grown up now? Come now, have some fun... Forever?" CN cooed, trying to seem cute.
"He was busy trying to help others." Hestia answered Xion, finding it fitting. The eyes of Axel still were a deep brown, not the vibrant emerald they once were. " So you two are the famous duo Axel has desperately wanted to see." She patted Roxas' head, grinning... only to give a swift headlock and noogie to the young blond nobody.
"I have one, you stay the way you are." CN grew from the shadows, grinning knives. "Hmph, fat chance." CR spat, almost hesitant.
"Well, my work here is done, I should be waking up soon anyway." CR pointed to Mage, smiling. "Any last minute requests? I have time to spare."
Hestia shrugged, looking out into the darkness. " I can open a portal of where they last went through." She did just that, letting Axel lead the way. Besides, two minds trying to control the same body at the same time usually doesn't end well.
"Cheshire Reality, Vanitas. But call me CR." Her western outfit melted back to the original style. "I'm as powerful as CN, and can do whatever I please." "Hi Mom." Ashir boredly said. "Oh poo." CR pouted, but changed Ashir back into his normal, little boy self, and Ven his original gender. "There now, all better?"
Ashir stayed behind the Keyblade weilders, hands full and unable to fight. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to be almost attacked." It was, surprisingly, Cheshire Reality. "Howdy." Her attire seemed to match the old west, save for the black and red theme. "You fellers need help?" ooc: 1. Spanish Buzz=AWESOME xD 2. JessiexBuss <3 3. holy sh!t this iDog's haunted and made weird spluty noises oAo
Ashir followed as well, eyes on Mage. 'She's sleeping too well... I barely even know if heartless need to breath...' his concern showed, Parma feeling it too. A tapping was heard, around the corner.
