In which the entire tower collectively goes OH SHIT

[tempustemporum]

Characters: The entire tower. PARTY POST.
Setting: Take a wild guess.
Format: Either or.
Summary: The tower has been reduced to one room, and it's chock full of monsters. Who you gonna call?
Warnings: Lots, the least of which being language...


[Well, ladies and gentlemen, shit dun hit the fan.]

[The tower has been condensed to one room with pretty much nothing in it. This post? Do whatever in it. General reactions. Go. ...As for Ienzo, he's just kind of sitting in the corner, head in his hands.]

Comments

I thought it was something like that

[benigncancer]

[He hisses and keeps slashing at the big shadow monster as it freezes. This time he's sure Namine had been the one to do it, and he nods his appreciation at her even as he wails away at it with both sickles]

I think I got it!

Yep /o/

[lethechained]

[Naminé nods back, and her eyes are immediately on the Heartless again. She doesn't even realize she's holding her breath, but she is, at least until the spell wears off of the monster. It starts to move just slightly, as if it might yet live-- but an instant later, it dissolves into darkness and a glowing heart flows away toward the ceiling. It'll be trapped in a Heartless again soon enough, since there was no Keyblade to purify it, but for now, it disappears from sight.]

[He got it, indeed. Naminé finally exhales.]

You did it.