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Estuans interius, ira vehementi... (Open/Active)
Characters: Sephiroth, Disney villains (?), Open
Content: Sephiroth has declared open season, and guess what game he's hunting?
Setting: City Hall
Time: Two days after this post.
Warnings: ...Violence almost a certainty. =|bb
Many things had changed in the past two months. Paixao was no longer what it had been; it had shrunk, buildings had been lost, and now, there were dark creatures attacking everyone, everywhere. And through it all, the Organization had professed innocence. So much so, in fact, that Sephiroth was inclined to believe them.
And so, that left these new interlopers. Maleficent. Jafar. Hades. And this castle of thorns, which now stood where city hall once had.
"Well. I suppose knocking is out of the question," he mused, standing at the base of the thorned castle.
Content: Sephiroth has declared open season, and guess what game he's hunting?
Setting: City Hall
Time: Two days after this post.
Warnings: ...Violence almost a certainty. =|bb
Many things had changed in the past two months. Paixao was no longer what it had been; it had shrunk, buildings had been lost, and now, there were dark creatures attacking everyone, everywhere. And through it all, the Organization had professed innocence. So much so, in fact, that Sephiroth was inclined to believe them.
And so, that left these new interlopers. Maleficent. Jafar. Hades. And this castle of thorns, which now stood where city hall once had.
"Well. I suppose knocking is out of the question," he mused, standing at the base of the thorned castle.
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Moving closer to the thorns, he rubbed his chin in thought. "It should be no problem, they don't look too menacing. Besides, I'm in the best shape I've ever been." the meerkat assured the solider. A chuckle escaped him as he carefully crawled into the thorns. "Where would you two be without me, hu?"
Barely even a foot into the mess, Timon quickly found that even someone of his size and great shape could not squeeze in any further than he already had. A frown quickly found it's way over his feature as he tried to push the thorns out of his path.
"OW! Mmm... Boy, does that smart!" Pausing to suck on his injured paw, he looked back in the direction in which he came. "Uh... Sora, Sephiroth? I think there might be a wee problem. It gets really, really, really tight in here. I don't think a mouse could get any further."