terthiodecimo:
gaiabein:
“Get to safety, hurry! This way!” Palms motioned civilians to make haste in the direction of interested, singled out by a limb. Worn out failed master watched as the robotic metal foes destroyed which has attention landed upon. Aiding the wounded when necessary, to Terra’s dismay he was not much help at the moment as a warrior so he made do with aiding the wounded and helping those who allowed fear to claim their hearts. Efforts not solely his for the time being the abilities and strength of another were borrowed. In this case the ghost visage of his friend Ven — who showcased incredible mastery over, not just one keyblade, but two. The sight — fascinating. A dual keyblade wielder, never in his prime had Terra witnessed such arts until now. “I think that’s all of them!” Voice echoed through fields of war towards the young boy in black to inform him that there was no threat of losses of life if he wished to go full out on these droids then that was his cue.
.roxas▐╎▸ @terthiodecimo(02.) - .kurisu ▐╎▸ @tensaishoujos(03.)
This just keeps getting more and more annoying, but for the sake of others Roxas stalls as best as he possibly can while the other man tries to get people out of harm’s way. Thanks to Roxas, his speed is his best advantage in a battle so he doesn’t waste time in moving from one place to another, using his superior agility, dodging killer strikes, flipping over the robotic enemies just to have their attention on him. It isn’t until he’s told that the coast is clear does he bother to look over his shoulder towards Xemnas’ Somebody. “..” He nods his head.
Facing the robots once more Roxas waits for them to approach closer and it’s only then that the ground below him becomes pitch black. Corridors, simultaneously growing under him and sucking the very ground itself, in the process the shadows sucking in the robots along. It’s a pretty risky move to do if there were innocents around so logically Roxas waited for the older man to tell him when it was okay to use something like that. Too busy dealing with the enemies to really take in all of his surroundings after all so he let him be his eyes for him. “There.” At least for now. He wants to sigh and let out a breath but he sucks it in when a sudden scream rings through the air. Was that him? No. He looks at the older man. No that scream’s way too high for him to reach even if he’s completely terrified. But he assumes the other also heard it. “We need to hurry!”
With that said, Roxas quickly begins to run towards the scream’s location, guessing the older man will follow closely after him.
( gaiabein > terthiodecimo > @tensaishoujos )
Why is it always me? She has to wonder when even the universe had been intent on ending her existence; and here too it came crashing upon her like a tonne of bricks. Chaos rained down on this city like deluge, choking it in a matter of minutes. Anyone with an ounce of patience would have it tested here. But patience was the least of her concerns, finding a safe place is all that rang through her brilliant mind even whilst the echoes of distant screams could be heard. Some cowardice was necessary, there was little she could do for herself let alone anyone else, however she’s lucky to not cross paths with anyone yet. But it seemed that would be an arduous task in itself, as getting across the sector was proving difficult. She knows, in her own way, she can help but it isn’t something she can do alone. And not at all if she’s crushed beneath the looming machine that now threatened her life. She doesn’t fully comprehend why imminent death doesn’t terrify her as much as it should, it’s as if she knows she’s felt this way before; in another world line where she’d met her maker.
The sense of deja vu leaves her paralysed in the face of such overwhelming odds, with nowhere to run and no way to help herself there’s little to do but embrace the fear and opt for a final effort to save herself. With hands placed firmly over her ears and eyes squeezed tightly shut, as if doing so would decrease the impact, she expels a hefty cry for help. Her expectations are low so she waits for those few split seconds to pass and for her impending demise to follow.
tensaishoujos▐▐ @gaiabein ▐▐ terthiodecimo.
