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The Midnight City; Where Pandemonium Reigns
Topic Started: Jul 16 2012, 10:25 PM (2,045 Views)
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"Slychu, wait up!"
Slychu laughed as he had a mood swing from worried to joyful. "What's wrong? Cant' keep up?" He joked, Thus being no so tense he lost a bit of interest in seeking others for he felt more interested in having a so called Challenge with Josh. A challenge to which he'd keep to himself. He wanted to see how long it would take for him to actually catch up right with him, right with his speed. It's really not the right time for fun and games, but he wanted to have bit of fun himself before any more crazy and dangerous creatures came along

"Come On!" He paused for a moment. "Try to keep up!" He shouted not even looking back at him. He picked up the pace and began to run faster. Then skidding to a halt and sharply turning left. This is when he caught sight of a group of people. Caring more or less he felt to continue with his little challenge darting past them as he dashed by. He seamed to brush against Chiyu a little. He still wanted to find others and now that he had he would continue with his game, but stay in range of their area till he's done.

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"Let me guess. You woke up around here, with little more than the clothes on your back?"
Chiyu quickly turned his attention back at Taylor. His right ear fell limp as he responded. "Well...yeah" His voice a bit quiet.

Something had brushed against him. He turned his head seeing Slychu running off. A grin appeared on his face. "Yes! There are more!" He cheered for his thoughts where right, but then stunned with a question. How Much More?
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The sound of a pair of heels hitting the pavement at a steady cadence reverberated throughout a small alleyway. Blaire was still continuing her charade through the city - every so often the Siberian Husky would take a swift step back into a wall and press her body against it. Upon that, the young dog would shift her eyes from side to side, to see if there were any Fleshrenders about. When she was satisfied that all was clear, Blaire would resume her search.

"Now if I was a citizen, where would I be?"

The purple-furred Mobian shook her head with skepticism. "Actually, just how insane would anyone have to be to live here? I'd have high-tailed it to somewhere else as soon as I was able! Ah well, no harm in trying to find help at least."
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Chester Chipston

I... I see

Chester hung his head in shame. "I'm sorry, but I just am not in a very good position myself right now.

Well, I guess there's no sense in standing around. Perhaps we should continue searching for other people.

The chipmunk nodded his head in agreement. "Indeed. There must be someone around here."

Maybe we can track down some clues about what's going on here.

"Sounds just perfect to me," the mint-furred Mobian said, beginning to walk. But before he got very far, the echidna saw fit to say one more thing;

Oh, yes. I should introduce myself!

The chipmunk watched as she extended a hand to him.

My name is Jewel Amouré.

The Freedom Fighter grabbed her hand in his own. "The name's Chester. Agent Chester Chipston of the Oakland Resistance Division."
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Aurora Lunetane

The Timber Wolf suddenly felt someone tap her on the shoulder - a quick glance out of the corner of her eyes revealed it to be Taylor.

Hey. We got more incoming. They still don't look like the beasties from earlier, but...

Aurora shot him a grin. "Don't be so quick to judge. They may just be sincere." The wolf approached Chiyu, her smile still present. "So I see you've gotten yourself into the same situation we have; transported here, not by your own want and without your weapons." The Mobian placed her paws behind her back.

We're all in the same situation. Give or take an attack by what's arguably a hellhound.

Aurora tilted her head to one side. "A...hellhound? I haven't seen anything like that. I was just wandering around and you nearly bumped into me. Were you running from one of them?"
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The vulture was sick and tired of waiting to see how the Moribund District would clear, and hunger pangs fought her for attention regardless. Besides, the place was teeming with Fleshrenders anyway. Far too many to allow for any surreptitious scavenging.
Adjusting the mask and cloak that would look more appropriate on a Venetian plague doctor, Medici began to stride back to her hideout, for a few scraps of a meal and a decent sleep. With no clocks or daytime in the Midnight city, Medici always ran the risk of staying awake for days on end, and even then there was always insomnia to deal with.
She looked over her shoulder to the Moribund District one more time before departing. She knew that at this moment, braver, stealthier or stupider scavengers than her had sneaked into the district by now. First in on the treasures tended to be the richest.
Brave... Stealthy... Stupid...
As she ran these words in her head, a particular caravanner came to mind. One of the caravanners, who had a run in with her a few days back when she reclaimed her mask. A black mutt who's silky words made her skin crawl.
What was his name again... Sham?... Shull?...



Shuck Bargheist

"Now if I was a citizen, where would I be?"


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'M'dear, you'd be anywhere but here.'
As insubstantial as mist, the black shaggy dog drew himself out of the stygian gloom as eerily and silently as a Fleshrender. Wearing a torn woolen coat that bulged at the pockets with hidden treasures, the canine drooped into a theatrical bow and cocked a wicked grin full of sharp yellowed teeth. He appeared to be a long-term resident of the city, with a build and attire suited to a Mobian built with more time for scavenging, than bathing.

'Shuck's the name, Shuck Bargheist. Your humble purveyor of pillaged and pilfered produce and products.'

The dog's voice carried a dark humour and the faintest hint of a cockney accent. With a flourish, he brought himself upright and gazed up and down the purple-furred Husky, approval glinting in his unnerving red eyes.

'...and a fit young bird like yourself should be getting out of the District till the Fleshers have had their fill. It's the plan y'see, The Eye sends in a few Fleshers to thin out the weak ones, though he tends to call'em back if they put up a fight. That'll be the horn. Dare say you have about two minutes to rally with yer mates, or ditch this place on your own. But two minutes is a lot of time to get stuff done, eh? Bit 'er pilfering before the other caravanners come to pick from the dead? Or perhaps a sale?'

His words came out as a rushed blather, barely letting the purple mobian get a word in edgewise. At the end of his speil, Shuck brought himself closer to the Blaire, the shaggy dog beaming an affection for the husky. Or was it just superficial sales tactics?

'What's your pleasure, love? Need gear? A bit hungry? Well I have a treat for you.'

He dug his hand deeply into his over-full pocket, the stitching around the seams groaning and preparing to snap. With a gesture and an exagerated look of suprise, he brought his fist up to Blaire's eyeline and opened his hand.

'Ta-dah!'

In his gnarled fist, resting on a generous bed of pocket lint was packet of familiar chocolate mints.

'A rare treat this far into the city! Unopened and still within date!' Shuck beamed as if he was holding diamonds before the bewildered Blaire.
'I was gonna enjoy these myself, but they're yours if the price is right. And if you don't have the coin, I'm sure we can work out an... arrangement?'

The young, shaggy wolf brought his hand out to clasp Blaire's and bring it up to his lips.

Edited by KwilZ Armada, Aug 19 2012, 07:27 AM.
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"The name's Chester. Agent Chester Chipston of the Oakland Resistance Division."

"Pleased to meet you, Chester." Jewel said warmly, before they both continued on their search. She couldn't help but turn the last bit of his introduction around in her head, it seemed rather exciting. Jewel didn't want their walk to be quiet, however long it would be, so she decided to ask further.

"So, does that mean you're like a freedom fighter or something?" Jewel asked.

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Flash

Flash attempted to catch his breath.

"Let me guess. You woke up around here, with little more than the clothes on your back?"

The serval looked up and at the rest of the people around him, as they began to converse. He had a serious a look on his face as one-by-one, everyone mentioned something eerily similar to his ordeal. "So, this obviously is more than an isolated case, I'm wondering just how grand this scheme is and who in the world is behind this." Flash thought aloud.

"A...hellhound? I haven't seen anything like that. I was just wandering around and you nearly bumped into me. Were you running from one of them?"

Although it seemed more geared to Taylor, Flash piped up at the wolf's question. "Yes, there was a horrifying beast that attempted to hunt me down. I myself didn't get a great look at it, but it had quiet the set of fangs and claws. Nothing I did seemed to phase it, except tricking it to fall out of window." he spoke. Flash placed his hand over the cut the Fleshrender gave him. "I'd say it's pretty lucky those thing didn't follow any of use here." he added.

"Yes! There are more!"

Flash looked over as more faces began popping up. He smiled a bit, "Looks like this is starting to become a fair-sized group. I'm not exactly sure whether I should be glad for the reinforcements, or bothered by the fact there are more people in this nightmare." Flash waved at them, "Regardless, welcome!"
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"Sort of, in my case." Taylor nodded. "Big, black, spiky, and hungry-looking? That's... yeah." He hesitated a moment, before pulling a knife from his waistband. "The local powers that be either couldn't strip everything, or are just stringing me along, but I managed to take one down..." He didn't sound overly proud of it. "I wouldn't want to face one in a fair fight, though. There's gotta be a safe place we can hole up and plan our next move before we get ambushed by those things. We should probably be moving." He walked to the end of the alley, trying to figure out the closest way out of the labyrinth of ruined streets and buildings.
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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"Regardless, welcome!"
Slychu turned to them. "I'll be with you guys in a moment!"

He turned his head a little more to focus on Josh. What the hell is that power? "C'mon Josh! We'll meet back with whoever they are in a few!...Just try to speed up, or are you to slow?!" He began to taunt him. He wanted to see what he could really do with such power.

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Chiyu's stomach growled with hunger. Slowly backing away he turned his back to the group and sat on the ground. He began moving his hands in a gesture which a figure began to form. It soon became in to a form of raw steak; He stopped moving his hands and the steak fell on him. He began to quickly devour it.
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"C'mon Josh! We'll meet back with whoever they are in a few!...Just try to speed up, or are you to slow?!"

"Guess I should speed up, then!" Josh yells to Slychu, and starts to speed up a little more with his shadow rush to speed past Slychu, but hasn't noticed Slychu was looking at him again.
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M'dear, you'd be anywhere but here.

Blaire's ears perked up upon hearing those words spoken. The Siberian Husky found the voice had been coming from behind her. She turned around, hoping that whoever she saw would be able to offer some assistance for this matter. However, what she did saw just did not sit well with her right than and there.

"What on Mobius?"

Before her stood a dog, much like herself, other than being a completely different breed - a Newfoundland mix, perhaps, with the black, saggy coat? A possible hint of German Shepard in his blood? That wasn't important at that moment. What was important, though, was the fact the canine had seen Blaire and had walked up to her, hopefully with the intent of helping her out.

But when the canine bowed and flashed a wicked grin complete with a mouth full of sharp, yellow teeth, any feelings of relief Blaire might have had vanished into thin air, popped like a bubble with too much pressure put on it. Immediately the husky sensed that there was something quite wrong with this guy.

Shuck's the name, Shuck Bargheist. Your humble purveyor of pillaged and pilfered produce and products.

The black dog pulled himself upright - and moved his eyes up and down along Blaire's body. The purple-furred Mobian cocked an eyebrow. "Okay, just what is this guy's issue?"

...and a fit young bird like yourself should be getting out of the District till the Fleshers have had their fill. It's the plan y'see, The Eye sends in a few Fleshers to thin out the weak ones, though he tends to call'em back if they put up a fight. That'll be the horn. Dare say you have about two minutes to rally with yer mates, or ditch this place on your own. But two minutes is a lot of time to get stuff done, eh? Bit 'er pilfering before the other caravanners come to pick from the dead? Or perhaps a sale?

Blaire didn't get a chance to speak upon behalf of herself, what with Shuck's words practically spilling out of him like wine from a bottle. And to make matters just that much worse, the black canine moved closer to the Siberian Husky, as if he wasn't too close to begin with.

What's your pleasure, love? Need gear? A bit hungry? Well I have a treat for you.

Blaire blinked in confusion. "And what sort of 'treat' would that be, if I may ask?"

Into a bulging pocket Shuck reached. All at once, an expression of surprise lit up his dark face. Blaire was about to question just what he was so exited about, when he suddenly brought a closed fist up to her eyes, and opened it to reveal...

Ta-dah!

"What on Mobius...?"

In Shuck's hand, surrounded by pocket lint, was a small tin container of chocolate mints. But not just any container of chocolate mints. Blaire pointed to the small metal box. "Those are..."

A rare treat this far into the city! Unopened and still within date! I was gonna enjoy these myself, but they're yours if the price is right. And if you don't have the coin, I'm sure we can work out an... arrangement?

Before the young, purple dog could say anything to Shuck, the black canine did something that made Blaire's violet fur bristle with repulsiveness - grab her hand and brought it up to his lips! The Oakland Resistance Division Agent sharply pulled away, a disgusted scowl upon her face. "First off, just what is your problem? Second, there will not be any 'arrangement', because are my mints. And if you'll simply hand them over, we can avoid any more confrontations."
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Chester Chipston

Pleased to meet you, Chester.

"Hey, likewise," the Alpine Chipmunk said, as he and Jewel resumed their respective searches, this time together. But it certainly wasn't going to be a quiet one, as the echidna broke in with a question;

So, does that mean you're like a freedom fighter or something?

"Well, basically, yeah. We're a bit more, I guess you could say 'organized' than most other groups. We actually have ranks and positions that indicate our skills and what we bring to our teams. I, for example, specialize in gathering information from computer systems. Or, if you want to refer to it in layman's terms, hacking."
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Aurora Lunetane

The Timber Wolf's question had been directed to Taylor. But that didn't stop just anyone else from answering it. And that 'anyone' happened to be a serval that happened to show up at the moment, much like most of the others in the ever-growing group.

Yes, there was a horrifying beast that attempted to hunt me down. I myself didn't get a great look at it, but it had quiet the set of fangs and claws. Nothing I did seemed to phase it, except tricking it to fall out of window.

"That sounds like quite the jam," Aurora told him, her ears drooping slightly to the sides.

I'd say it's pretty lucky those thing didn't follow any of use here.

The pastel-blue canine nodded. "Indeed."
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If there was one thing a certain Bengal Tiger was getting, it was bored out of his skull. The yellow-furred cat had been searching for quite a while, his efforts to find and meet back up with his teammates proving to be quite fruitless.

"They have to be around here somewhere. Unless I'm the only one who got transported here..."

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Shuck Bargheist

Shuck Bargheist did not move for a time after the purple dog pulled her hand away mere inches from his puckered lips. Relishing the moment with his empty hand cupped next to his chin, the black canine gazed at Blaire with interest as the corners of his lips drooped down in a theatrical display of disappointment. Eventually, Shuck straightened himself and pondered Blaire's statements.

Suddenly, a shrill, eerie squawk emitted Shucks cracked and grimy muzzle,

'First off...'

It then became apparent that this voice was merely the dog attempting to sarcastically mimic the disgusted tone of Blaire. As soon as it had come, Shuck returned his voice to normal and he changed his demeanour back to his disconcerting affability with a bow.

'… My behaviour is simply that of a friend. Please observe hands 'A', and 'B'.'
He brought up his gnarled gloved hands in a displaying gesture.

'Now, please observe how neither of them are going about the business of shanking your person and nicking the clothes off your back. This m'dear is a rare trait that'll unlikely grace your pretty little eyes again.'

As if to illustrate a point, Shuck then proceeded to show off Blaire's sweets to her face, letting the scent waft across the stale air.

'Secondly, if there's no exchange, tough luck love. Better get used to eating things a little less palatable than these here confections.'

He opened the container and popped one of the sweet treats into his mouth, his eyes almost watering at the splendour. When he resumed talking Shuck's teeth were smeared in a thick brown grime, the scent of chocolate poorly mitigating the foetid wreak of the canine's breath.

'You need to be a lot more thankful, love. Little me, taking the time out of my day to come and help a pretty sod like yourself. Cause normally, I'd just let the flesher's take you and sell off your clothes once they had their fill. But since you're my type I'm offering you a rare treat.
Survival.
I can tell you where to go if you want eats, where to look if some of your gears come through.
So, what do you say love? Lets start this from the top, eh?'

Gingerly, this time the shaggy scavenger offered his hand to Blaire as opposed to taking it outright. A lascivious grin across his yellow and now brown teeth.

'My name's Shuck, what's yours.'

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Slychu's eyes narrowed as Josh began to speed past him. He slowly began to stop, as he did he was still standing on all fours. "What?...Josh!" He hollered at him as he was now about 15 meters ahead of him.

He then stood up and began to walk towards him. Emotions of concer, worry, and scarred was flickering in his eyes. His teeth were clenched and his heart was pounding.

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Chiyu had a flash of pain surge through him as he dropped his food. He felt strange....different. Something wasn't right. His stomach clenched and his muscles tightened. He felt poisoned in a way

He flashed back into his normal form. What was going on? He hissed, sputtered, and spat. It felt like a big part of him was grasped and torn away. His fur bristled and stood on end. He kept shaking his head rapidly trying to get the strange pain-like feeling away.

He took many deep breaths and managed to shape shift back into a Mobian still shaking his head a bit. He had just left his food on the ground there for he could care less of it right now. He turned his attention over to the others and walked a few feet back to them. He had no idea what happend to him, but he felt almost completely different.
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Whatever happened with Chiyu wasn't lost on Taylor. He looked over as the kitsune rejoined the group. "You're okay?" Something was really setting Taylor on edge about this place. Perhaps they'd all be better off if-- No. He was the only armed one with them. Probably should fix that. He pulled several knives from his belt, one for each of his current companions. "If you know how to handle a blade, take one. It's not much, but I'll feel better if we're all armed. And let's stop sitting around. Someone pick a direction, and let's get moving," Taylor said, deciding it best to take charge of the little group. As a suggestion, he pointed towards where the buildings clustered a little more tightly together. "There's better cover out this way."
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"What?...Josh!"

by this time, Josh was 15 metres away, so he slowed down to allow Slychu to catch up, but by that time he was walking towards him...

Josh said "What's matter? wait, you've seen me use it didn't you?...", he finally realised Slychu saw him using the dark gaia
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Jewel

"Well, basically, yeah. We're a bit more, I guess you could say 'organized' than most other groups. We actually have ranks and positions that indicate our skills and what we bring to our teams. I, for example, specialize in gathering information from computer systems. Or, if you want to refer to it in layman's terms, hacking."

"That sounds so awesome!" Jewel chimed. "It must fun, er... well... aside from the whole dealing with Eggman thing. I mean... working with a group of people and contributing to a greater goal with skills you excel at. Not to mention going out and seeing the world." she stumbled with her comment, but hoped she conveyed her message to Chester well enough. She was simply captivated by the idea of meeting a Freedom Fighter.

"I'd certainly enjoy the chance to help Mobius like you do." Jewel said. She sighed, "Although I guess, I sort of am doing that with this mess we're in."

Flash

"If you know how to handle a blade, take one. It's not much, but I'll feel better if we're all armed."

Flash hesitantly held out his hand to receive a blade. "Eh, thanks." he said. Flash eyed the knife for a few seconds. He was certainly familiar with using one, but had given up that combat after his ordeal back home. Preferably, Flash would rather put his electric powers to use, but without any means to keep him from draining his energy...

Flash took a deep breath -- desperate times called for desperate measures. He twirled the knife and placed it on his belt for safe keeping until he needed it. Times were certainly desperate, if keeping his power in check meant using a knife to fend off those fleshrenders, so be it.
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Blaire had hoped that would be it, that Shuck would get the message and would just leave her alone. But in fact, this was not the end, it was just the beginning...

First off...

Blaire winced. It seemed like the shaggy dog was trying to imitate her, but he failed miserably. "I don't sound a thing like that. He, however, sounds like...no, I can't even think of a good enough comparison. They don't do his voice justice."

My behavior is simply that of a friend. Please observe hands 'A' and 'B'.

Shuck held his gloved paws before the husky, who looked at them with narrowed eyes. "I'm observing," Blaire told him with her arms crossed over her chest.

"Now, please observe how neither of them are going about the business of shanking your person and nicking the clothes off your back. This m'dear is rare trait that'll unlikely grace your pretty little eyes again."

The black canine held the package of mints in front of the Siberian Husky's face again. The sweet aroma of chocolate mingled with the fresh scent of mint hovered through the air. Blaire wanted so bad to have just one bite of a piece, but instead of jumping Shuck and snatching the container from him, she decided to hold her ground, make it look like she was the stronger Mobian.

Secondly, if there's no exchange, tough luck love. Better get used to eating things a little less palatable than these here confections.

...And then the shaggy dog proceeded to open up the container of mints - her container of mints and eat one of them. To add further insult to injury, when Shuck next spoke, his teeth were stained with brown, sending the husky before him into pangs of disgust. She turned away from Shuck, waving her hands about.

"Nevermind, you can keep them..."

You need to be a lot more thankful, love. Little me, taking the time out of my day to come and help a pretty sod like yourself. Cause normally, I'd just let the fleshers take you and sell off your clothes once they had their fill. But since your my type I'm offering you a rare treat. Survival. I can tell you where to go if you want eats, where to look if some of your gears come through. So, what do you say, love? Let's start this from the top, eh?

This time, instead of grabbing her hand, Shuck held out his own, waiting for the husky to take it in her own. Blaire looked away from the black wolf, not wanting any more part of this ordeal. But the more she thought about it, the more she realized something...

"Hold on...wait a second. From what he's saying, there are places I can go to get help...Places I can grab a bite to eat, places that'll hold stuff they find until the owner comes and picks it up. People that I can ask to help me get out of here!"

The canine turned back around so that she was facing the black dog once again. "Have it his way then. I'll go with him. But just to get some answers."

"Alright then, fine. I'll go with you. And the name's Blaire. Blaire Fields."
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Aurora Lunetane

The Timber Wolf watched as Taylor took several knives from his belt.

If you know how to handle a blade, take one. It's not much, but I'll feel better if we're all armed. And let's stop sitting around. Someone pick a direction and let's get moving.

Aurora carefully took a knife and began to inspect it, gently twirling the small weapon in her paws.

There's better cover out this way, The pastel blue-furred Mobian heard the human say, looking at a cluster of buildings he had indicated. The young wolf began to walk in that direction, looking about for any sort of danger, the knife held tightly in her gloved paws.
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Chester Chipston

That sounds so awesome! It must be fun, er... well... aside from the whole dealing with Eggman thing. I mean... working with a group of people and contributing to a greater goal with skills you excel at. Not to mention going out and seeing the world.

Chester chuckled. "Yeah, it's pretty darn cool Tough at times, but it will be all worth it in the end if we succeed."

I'd certainly enjoy the chance to help Mobius like you do. Although I guess I sort of am doing that with this mess we're in.

The chipmunk tilted his head to one side. "And, um, just how are we helping Mobius right now?"
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"What's matter? wait, you've seen me use it didn't you?..."
Slychu slowly nodded. He clenched his fists and opened his mouth as if he was about to ask something, but no words came out. His neck burned with stress. That power... Thoughts were going through his head; it was hard to focus.

"Tell me." He finally began. "Tell me how?...What...and why." He began to feel frustrated for some reason. He had began to sweat overwhelmed with what he had witnessed lately.

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"You're okay?"
"I'm fine." He said through clenched teeth.

"If you know how to handle a blade, take one. It's not much, but I'll feel better if we're all armed.And let's stop sitting around. Someone pick a direction, and let's get moving,"
Chiyu grabbed a knife. He hadn't seen a weapon like this where he was from. He took a long look and ran his fingertips across the blade. He's unsure what this does but judging by its sharp and pointed shape it could be used for cutting into the skin of an enemy. He began tossing it around in his hand studying the balance of light and heavy in it. It seamed ok heavy enough to make a good blow, light enough to be thrown easily through the air.

He looked at the others seeing Aurora already heading to the area. He trotted after her wanting to stay close behind. He looked around a it worried, he seamed more scared of the place sense his little episode of pain.
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