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Endgame: This Broken Jaw of Our Lost Kingdoms; Part Two
Characters: open
Setting: travelling through dead worlds
Format: any
Summary: The power has gone out, but a portal opens. Maybe all is not lost if you can gather up those who are missing...
Warnings: general animus endgame warnings
Setting: travelling through dead worlds
Format: any
Summary: The power has gone out, but a portal opens. Maybe all is not lost if you can gather up those who are missing...
Warnings: general animus endgame warnings
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In fact, there was only one person whose world this could be, come to think of it. It was possible that it was a coincidence, that it was someone else entirely, but she hadn't heard Nesir's voice in the cells. Hadn't she been raised in a temple?
"We have to keep looking. Someone is bound to be here."
And Nesir was perhaps the only person in the entire Tower that Ocelot had ever considered worth protecting. She wouldn't fail her, not now. "How much of the temple have you explored?"
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"Undoubtedly." He looked over Ocelot for a few more beats, silently processing who it might be that would draw both of them here. Certainly there were only a handful of possibilities. Then, finally Sephiroth took a step outward and away from Ocelot, to face the way he had been progressing before the garden had caught his attention as a place for him to gain a bearing.
"I've worked every corridor between here and the last Garden. I'm heading for that watchtower." He looked and then pointed through the archways in the direction of it but quickly lowered his arm, not one to linger on a gesture.
"At the very least, if they aren't up there, we can get a better view of the grounds from up there." It sounded a little bitter. Oh if only he could have his powers here. But then, within such absolute silence in these halls, any sound that wasn't them might draw them towards it with only its hollow echo.
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She started towards the building, not waiting for him.
They would return to the Tower and have their revenge. One way or another.
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Though he always remained alert, the silence in which they progressed, with only their footfalls echoing through empty halls was distracting on it's own. It was disturbingly quiet. Thoughts were drawn easily to how he imagined Gaia might be, stripped of all life like this World.
A small dismissive grunt was uttered as he cast such concerns aside and they began to climb the stairwell.
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She remained on the top of the watch tower, a dagger drawn in her left hand (she had forgotten how much her right had hurt in the first few months after her injury). She watched the doorway, ready for whatever came up the stairs.
Sorry about the delay
This isn't some trick of Ruana's.
Still, the old soldier isn't the sort to opt for a sneak attack in a place she isn't familiar with. It's better to announce oneself given the current situation. "Is there anyone here?"
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He froze when Ocelot called up there, keeping his frame nearest to the wall and listening out well in the direction of the approaching doorway. Waiting to hear if there would be any reply first, or any indication of movement in the room at the top. He flicked a glance in Ocelot's direction before turning his head back upwards, he flexed his left hand slowly -yet knew there couldn't be Masamune here.
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"Occelot?" She stayed wary, but she did step towards the doorway showing herself. "Do that be being you?"