http://tilcharmed.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tilcharmed.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2007-07-05 12:52 am (UTC)

Garnet hadn't really rediscovered her memories just yet. She knew them to be on the edge of her consciousness, but panic was a more immediate threat right then. She watched in horror as the nine-tailed fox leapt at Yoda, claws and fangs extended, and Garnet was almost certain that Yoda would be killed!

Her head hurt with her worry and she closed her eyes. Something, something was calling to her. 'Let me help you,' the voice said. Garnet could feel the equivalent of a hand reaching out to her, waiting for her to make the connection. She hesitated.

Was this asking for outside help? No, this seemed more innate. It seemed to be her own power, and she couldn't feel guilty for calling on it. The hand waited, and time seemed to stop. She reached for it. 'Help me,' she agreed to what felt like herself. Perhaps this was all she needed to call back her memories.

There was white, even from behind closed eyes. But her eyes were open, and that whiteness faded, in its place stood Ifrit. Her summon, her strength. She frowned at Kyuubi, and Ifrit gathered all the heat from the area. Words didn't need to express that Princess Garnet Til Alexandros was back.

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