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      Action :: Explaining things to Gorrack in a civilised manner.
      Location :: The field with Team Phoenix.
      Sound :: Blame Kail

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        Not explicitly ordered to do anything, Adhelina held back with Estellerise. Things were moving a bit fast, and even as Derrick tried to feign control of the situation, it was clear that there was little to be had. With Raia of all people rushing headlong in without so much as a word, combat had begun, and any continued planning had to be done on the hot seat or, in someone like Reiki's case, thrown completely out the window. The elder Brit had rushed this job, accounting for abilities rather than manners. Adhelina, admittedly, only knew a few of them all that well, but the van ride over had given her a great deal more perspective on who she was working with than Derrick seemed to have.

        Not that she would insist that she could do better. Whatever accounted for gods knew that she would stay modest to a fault, but she did feel that perhaps less barking orders and more asking opinions would have done this team better. Make them feel involved, give them an investment in the decision-making process, and find out what made them comfortable on the field.

        Regardless, Adhelina watched the others fight. As Derrick professed he wished to do, she observed, but not just because she was lazy. He had - not in so many words - ignored her thoughts on the matter and walked in with the others, perhaps overconfident that he could respond in time to a warning from the gunner next to her. And maybe he could. However, Adhelina - for now - wanted safety above all else. Either way, Nami seemed to be handling the situation fairly well, along with Momoe and a couple others, following the orders they were given. Momoe even went so far as to distract the ones that weren't pinned with a very believable wail of terror. They ate it up, and Nami went to town on them. Others weren't so accommodating, which really came as no surprise to the Swede. Reiki himself had abandoned all pretense, and flung a fist at Derrick's manbits, only to be tossed backwards into the Anima. He took a hit, but was quickly up giving twice over. It burned Adhelina to keep still. She wanted to help. But her gut said that something was up, and she couldn't leave Estellerise to be the only one outside ground zero. If she was wrong, she would willingly take any abuse the others decided to throw at her.

        Unfortunately her predictions, and her fears, were soon realized.

        It started with a rumbling; tremors shook the field. Something big was coming. Something angry. In the midst of the others, the earth began to split and rise, spitting rocks and dust as an enormous shape emerged from the soil. What had once been a hill took the shape of some massive, plated, vaguely saurian thing. A turtle? It bellowed angrily, clearly not happy at what had been going on around it. Adhelina's eyes widened. A Category B had been sitting right under them, lying in wait. It had been a trap.
        "GET OUT OF THERE!" Adhelina cried, though the sentiment was obvious. Not to mention too little, too late. The mammoth Anima turtle was already on them, sweeping at them with its huge, plated forefeet and snapping at them with its jaws. The ground continued to shake with its rage, the quakes reaching as far back as the vehicle; a particularly violent one knocking the redhead off her feet.
        What was worse, whatever attacks the others threw at it seemed to ricochet off its stony hide or incense it further. For all intents and purposes, the thing seemed invincible while on the ground as it was. A thought that gave Adhelina an idea. Nevertheless, this is why she had stayed back, this was what she had been concerned about. And now it was time to act. She wasn't smart like Estellerise, and she couldn't act the part of natural born leader like Derrick, but anything, no matter how big, that threatened the people she cared about ran the unfortunate risk of having its a** pulled out its mouth.
        Getting to her feet, Adhelina drew her weapon for the first time since physically joining the team. At present, it seemed little more than a garden trowel as she pulled it from its frog at the small of her back. But with a flick, the head extended, almost organically, forming a sword. Adrenaline coursing, she activated her soul breaker.

        Instantly, her frame was overtaken by light.

        Of all the soul breakers on the team, Adhelina's was most similar to Reiki's - the only real difference was that she had a bit more control over hers. Casing oneself in some sort of element and gaining a frightening amount of power in the process, it was a selfish ability, and she knew that. She couldn't give this strength to anyone else, and she couldn't really heal anyone with it. But if there was one thing she could do, it was make the bad men stop.
        As the light enveloped her fully, she leapt forward, almost blinking. Adhelina's brilliant silhouette left tracers and afterimages at every pause, and each step seemed to take her yards forward with a high-pitched, energetic hum. The specters she was leaving behind showed her making a beeline for the category B, but the first casualty was one of the leftover category Cs, making the mistake of being between her and the turtle. Its bestial attempt at halting her progress seemed so sluggish as to be in slow motion. Before it could even properly register what had happened, the aptly named Valkyrie vaulted over it, tucking into a roll and slamming her blade into its back. Using it as leverage, she put her feet to its shoulders and kicked off towards the cat-B. As she flew off, the cat-C slammed into the dirt with enough force to sink it.

        In an alarmingly short time, Adhelina was in front of the colossal tortoise.

        With a spin of her sword, the blade shortened, each twirl bringing extra length to its hilt until it shaped a haft and took its natural form. The Swede spun her spear faster and faster, and the beast, now aware of her presence, swung its gargantuan head to face its new challenger, just as slow as the C had been. There was no worry in its eyes, only malice. As fast as it could, it moved to bite her in half. But for its troubles, it only got a spear in the jaw. Using the momentum she had been building, Adhelina swung around, smashing Hakkapeliitta into its lower jaw like a golf club with a sound to match a clarion bell. Against all odds, the massive creature's front end was launched upwards, much to its own surprise, exposing what the redhead had been hoping for all along.

        A soft underneath.

        With a relieved grin of victory that was lost in the vague outline of her face and in the speed with which she moved, Adhelina continued her assault, leaping towards its belly. Spear shrinking back into a blade, she gave a wide slash, leaving a vicious wound and another afterimage showing the end of her swing. Continuing to climb, the radiant phantasms that lingered after every strike made it appear as if she were in several places at once, leaving a lattice of cuts all up its exposed torso. The monster roared in pain and frustration as it attempted to regain its balance and avoid tipping backwards.
        Reaching its head, the Valkyrie drew one light-sheathed leg back, then slammed her foot into its chin, toppling the beast backwards with a tremorous crash onto its rocky shell. Helpless and all the more enraged for it, it thrashed about uselessly, shaking the ground more as the lucent form of Adhelina soared above it. Before entering freefall, she mustered the last of her energy for a finishing blow. The glow encasing her body began to retreat towards her free hand, shaping into a condensed orb of intense light. With this, she could no longer maintain her upward momentum, and would plummet. But that didn't matter. What mattered, to her at any rate, was to see this fight ended and everyone safe. With a heave, Adhelina spiked the blazing ball of energy towards the thing's wounded and exposed chest, then fell to earth.

        Unfortunately, she didn't quite stick the landing.

        In the midst of her peers, the redhead landed on her back with a heavy thud, knocking the wind out of her with an unladylike OOF! Hakkapeliitta slipped from her fingers and clattered a short distance away. Waves of pain shot through her, right down to her bones - she even felt a few crack - as she bounced once - twice - before attempting to tuck into a combat roll to get back on her feet. For a moment, it almost worked; she was upright for all of about two seconds before her body realized what had happened to it. She fell backwards, but at least managed to catch herself, landing in a sitting position with her arms supporting her.
        For a moment Adhelina sat, dazed and attempting to regain equilibrium. Gorrak lay behind her, struggling hopelessly; not dead, but nearly. Just waiting for the others to finish it.
        After a moment, despite fractures and bruising, the latecomer slowly, stubbornly made her way to her feet. Wheezing a bit, she grabbed her blade and, with a flourish, it shortened back into its carry form. She jammed it into its sheathe with a sharp snik!
        "Derrick." The Swede said in her usual placid manner, if a bit breathlessly.
        "If you ever put them in danger like this again, I swear to Space Jesus that I will so punch you in half Birdy the Mighty style."

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Reiki, having been thrown a fair distance away from the focus of the battle, stared ahead at the fight as it unfolded. As much as he wanted to charge balls deep into combat, even he was aware that leaping headlong into attacks that made him hurt was a bad idea. He'd avoid them if he could, and endure them if he had to. Whatever let him unleash his assault. The young swordsman had taken note of Suzume being pretty badass - punching the b*****d right in the eye. A faint smile crossed his lips. He couldn't let himself be outdone by her, could he? Even that Kengo kid he'd been giving s**t earlier was pulling his weight. Maybe there was something to this team after all, though he'd not mention that verbally. And then he heard Derrick, likely saying some stupid s**t again and he shook his head with an irritated growl, thinking to himself that maybe if he'd shut the ******** up and help they'd be done with this thing by now. In fact, he decided to voice this as he found himself growing angrier at the orders he threw out, as though he was some sort of established authority among them. Who the hell was this guy? They didn't know him. Giving a long, raging growl, he clenched his fists as he allowed fury to course through his very being. "Grraagh! JUST SHUT THE ******** UP!!" he screamed at the top of his lungs, turning that anger towards Gorrak as he glared up at the rampaging Anima.

Just in time to catch sight of Adhelina doing her part and helping the team quite a lot by actually exposing the vulnerable underside of Gorrak. Watching her follow up with an impressive onslaught, a grim determination became present on his face. It was time to finish this. Considering the rest of the team would likely be firing off their own attacks, Reiki may not have even needed to contribute - but he had to be sure this thing died, and it wouldn't feel right if he played no role in defeating it. Baring his teeth, he felt hatred coursing through him, a hatred born of pain and despair. Now he'd throw some of that anguish right back at these Anima scum. "Shinku-..." he began in a low growl, slowly raising his free hand. "...no-..." he continued, reaching his hand towards the sky. "Arashi!!" he roared, pulling his hand towards his chest in a fist. Immediately, a mass of crimson sparks exploded into being, emanating from Reiki himself as his entire body became coated with the element, his entire appearance changing. Even his outfit was effected and changed colours as his now scarlet locks whipped around in the chaotic energy surrounding him.

The swordsman now carried an imposing glare, red lightning cracking around him loudly as power coursed through him. He certainly looked the part of the 'Crimson Devil'. Lifting his blade, he took off, wasting no time in attacking the Anima ahead as he sped forward at a blindingly fast speed. Having activated his Soul Breaker Technique, he was like a storm on legs, a red blur tearing through the plains towards the massive beast. His path obstructed by some leftover earth spikes, he swung his blade so rapidly it was difficult to properly see, his lightning seeming to arc forward to aid him as he decimated the obstacles before him. In seconds he was at the foot of the colossal Anima, and began running up along the creature vertically, maintaining his momentum thanks to the immense speed Shinku-no-Arashi granted him. With a savage, drawn-out scream of rage he began slicing away across the underside of Gorrak as he ascended up the creature's body, adding to the wounds Adhelina had inflicted. The heavy sound of thunder striking tore through the air each time he landed a blow, of which he was managing to land several in the span of mere seconds.

By the time his blade had tore at the Anima's neck, Adhelina had fired a deadly ball of energy into Gorrak's chest, and Reiki knew to combine his attack with hers in order to surely end it. Planting his foot against the softer side of his enemy, he vaulted upwards into a backflip, holding his sword up above his head as it seemed to collect a copious amount of the crimson lightning he generated, drawing an immense amount of power from his 'super-form'. As blinding light began to shine from Gorrak's eyes and mouth due to Adhelina's final attack, Reiki doubled-up the intensity of their assault along with the efforts of the rest of the team. Suddenly, a sonic boom cracked the sound barrier and the young man disappeared from view, followed by the deafening roar of thunder. Reiki appeared at the feet of the monster in an instant, a deadly trail of red sparks connecting him to his previous position in the air, appearing as a bolt of crimson lightning that tore at the earth around him. Though it had been difficult to catch due to the attack happening in a single instant, he'd sliced Gorrak straight down the middle, charging the Anima's entire body with powerful thunder to heavily augment the impact of his attack. Combined with the attacks of Adhelina and the others, the end result caused Gorrak to split apart into two - even the seemingly impenetrable armor he was coated in was torn in half as it simply couldn't stand against the sheer power of the vicious assault unleashed upon it.

Crouched for a moment, Reiki slowly stood as blood rained down upon him, turning to look upon the team before him. After such a brutal display, who was the real monster? With a snap of electricity as his crimson sparks retreated, his appearance returned to normal, and he promptly fell to his knees, his standard katana falling apart after enduring such intense attacks. Then he fell entirely, landing face-down in the bloody grass as all strength left his body. He would be alright, he was simply physically exhausted after using his Soul Breaker, which was a reckless move in the first place but one he would be quick to make again. He was just lucky that Team Phoenix had properly cleared out all threats, their mission now complete. They would be free to return to Vermilion Academy and report the events of the encounter to Kobayashi sensei. Laying there, sapped of all power, he remained utterly still, seeming to float in and out of consciousness.



...All you want to do is destroy.

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The force of the shifting terrain had knocked Olivia to her knees where she stayed momentarily as the scene before her unfolded. Rock seemed to erupt from the ground, but only after things settled did she truly recognize what had happened. An anima, one that resembled that of an enormous turtle had emerged from directly beneath her comrades. Mentally she berated herself from not figuring it out sooner; perhaps it had been because the creature was so deeply buried that she had only grasped bits of its presence. Still she needed to hone her Sense ability; she would save so many lives if she could anticipate a threat with 100% accuracy before it revealed itself.
 
She watched as Reiki was catapulted into the air on top of the mighty beast, only to dig into its leg, using his sword as some type of grappling hook. Of course, he didn’t have nearly enough force to remain there for long and the beast flung him off with a fierce stomp of his front legs, simultaneously sending an array of earth spikes out at the rest of the group. Thankfully, Momoe had activated her Soul Breakers and in a beautiful technique had save Lysander, Nero, and herself from the full force of the attack that unfortunately still clipped Reiki. Unfortunately, almost immediately the Little Warden became prime target as the turtle tried to crush her beneath its immense weight. Miraculously though, the girl held her own and Olivia found a newfound respect for the smaller girl.
 
Everything about this battle was moving alarmingly fast, likely because there were thirteen of them and they had no coordination as a team or any inclination to even tryto work together. It didn’t help that Derrick seemed to view himself above everyone else and as the only suitable leader among them. Olivia had noticed that believed her too far beneath him to respond to, except when he wanted her to do something. How could the academy think such a self-righteous jerk would fit in well on any team, especially one filled with some of the most anti-social and rebellious students at the academy. At least with some of the others they simply kept to themselves instead of degrading everyone around them outright.
 
Suzume’s display frightened and awed her at the same time; how the girl managed to keep her bearings while moving at such a speed was amazing. It was true that though a lot of their members didn’t look the part, they could certainly back up the strength that they promised. When Derrick yelled out more directions trying to once again take control of the situation, Olivia fought the burning urge to call him a bumbling idiot and literally bit her tongue. She’d had just about enough of him when Adhelina launched herself into battle and activated her Soul Breaker technique as well. The Swede was someone whose prowess Olivia actually had witnessed in battles prior to this one, still her movements were no less jarring and almost impossible to follow. Every clash of her sword against the Tortoise made her cringe almost in sync with the anima’s cries of pain. There was no way to imagine what that onslaught of attacks would feel like, or if someone could even live long enough to feel anything. When her part was finally finished and Adhelina crashed to the ground, Olivia only waited for the dust to settle before rushing to the younger girl’s side. “Adhelina, you musn’t—” Her attempt to stop the girl from moving had been in vain as Adi seemed determined to voice her rage at Derrick. Afterwards, she urged the girl to sit still as she held her hands out in front of her, sparks forming in her palms. Unlike when she’d healed Raia, the soft tendrils of magic that seeped out of her were a light green and seemed to move slowly over Adhelina’s entire body.  As her magic moved over her body the broken and bruised skin visibly mended itself with no backlash of pain as one would normally feel when mending bones. “After I finish, I would like for you to stand up and stretch and inform me if I’ve missed a spot.”
 
As Olivia worked, her eyes flashed up to follow Reiki as he too activated his Soul Breaker and finished off the beast. She couldn’t deny that his skill was impressive and it was no wonder he believed that he could finish off the anima queen and her subordinates on his own. Even still, his fierce determination and straight forward attacks left him wide open and if she could see it then his enemies would be able to as well. As he felled the category B anima, Olivia had just finished up with Adhelina. Reiki seemed to be slumping to the ground in an unconscious heap just as she was making her way over to assess the injuries of the group who’d been on the “battlefield”. Closing her eyes, her body visibly crackled as that same green light seeped from her body and reached out to her teammates, curing them of any minor injuries they’d acquired during the fight. For Reiki personally, she made her way to him and knelt down, pressing her fingers lightly against his forehead. Nothing noticeably transpired but Reiki would have been able to feel a small jolt of electricity as she transferred some of her spiritual energy into him. As his eyes opened she was already brushing off her skirts, heaving a sigh and walking away. “I thought I said that I’d prefer to not pick you up off the floor?”

 

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              Zannon watched the charge of the students. They were wreckless with their attack. Leaving others while giving themselves deadly openings. Their only sense of coordination was that they held the same goal. He took notice of the individuals. Their undeniable power seeping from them.

              Suzume ran the length of Gorrak. Her long strides covering the distance with ease. A little less length that he was from the group. It concerned Zannon, and he watched at their backs cautiously. The blue beast could see the determination in Suzume's eyes as she dashed for the turtle's head. A powerful strike, she lay waste to one of Gorrak's eyes and with that pain the beast echoed out with anger. Zannon flinched. He wanted to run. He wanted to find peace. Though, the blood raging underneath his flesh pushed him to fight. Fight as he was meant to. Fight as a berserk on the battlefield with only the intent to destroy. So all he could do was watch his fellow kind fall before him. As if these creatures held a sense of honour, Zannon was its avatar.

              And then he saw her. Crimson hair flowing through the wind. Calm was her composure like no other in the face of danger. Did she always hold this stature? Light fractured off of her like dancing fairies, Zannon thought, and as she brightened, his draw to her increased. He watched her with intent as she flickered through the air. Another step forward. Did they not see the beast at their backs? How close could Zannon get before this group turned on him as well?

              A blow went up and Gorrak was thrown upward into is back legs. The sound of impact flashes red in Zannon's eyes and he took another step forward. Rage built in him and his breathing turned heavy. Was this the training enforced I'm Zannon? The undesirable need to bloodlust? He tries to swallow it down. If only to see Adhelina longer.

              The light from her body produces an orb that he could only describe as the sun. Oh how he wanted to touch that light. She launched it toward the beast and Zannon imagined himself launching out towards them to catch it. The impact blasted into Gorrak and Zannon fell to his knees. He clenched the earth and prayed for more control. And then Reiki came at Gorrak with his blade. His whipping red lightning lashed onto the void with cracking power. Piercing Gorrak and the deathly cry that that escaped it shredded away the last bit of sanity from Zannon. His inner beastial rhe could no longer be contained and he bared his teeth in a viscous snarl. The growl that he let loose from his lips was akin to Gorrak's. It's force gave a tremour that would place doubt in anyone's advance as it shook the area.

              Coated in blood, Reiki fell from exhaustion. Now, the image of red, the image of ruin, was no longer in Zannon's mind. And like a bull, that was all he saw. He stood to charge. His muscles tensed with fury. Though, an image flickered in his mind. A shimmer of light and hope cracked into his conscious like a saving grace.

              His eyes returned to the falling fairy, for that is all he could call her now. Where has her wings gone? Zannon barged forward, no longer able to keep his distance. She tumbled downward in a painful roll and Zannon's burst of speed could not reach her in time. Instead, this great mass of muscles stood before her as she plopped down on her hind. How he must look with the berserk fleshed from his core and rage in his form. Now, without thought, he stood admits the group of fighters as no less than another threat. Zannon's eyes, however, stared down at Adhelina with worry and concern. Their flicker of green still reflected the light she had shown him. His lips parted in vicious form as if yet to make another tremouring growl.

              "Fairy..."

              The rush of Olivia charging to heal Adhelina must have been at the same time as him for he had not noticed he tiny woman until her magic was at work. The green glow wrapping about Adhelina spiked yet another rage. Zannon did not understand magic and broke loose a fearsome growl. The hulk towered over them as they were dwarfed by his shear size. In one motion, Zannon stepped between his red haired fairy and the rest, cutting Adhelina from any more aid. It had seemed that the more rage that pulsed within him, the less human he became.

              ((Sorry. My net is still down. I was able to sit and re-type it on my phone though. ))

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                                                  Esty felt a rumbling deep in the ground- and the atmosphere changed. Something didn't feel quite right. An ambush maybe? She scanned the horizon with her scope. Nothing. There wasn't any hiding places on the plains.. Could it be coming from underneath the ground? She needed to warn the others. The scientist prepared herself to leap, tucking her sniper rifle back within the depths of her coat just as the last of the Animarum were dispatched.
                                                  However, just as she got ready to jump, a sudden quake in the group resulted in her losing her balance and falling hard on to the bumper of the car in a somewhat shameful display.

                                                  With a yawn and a scratching of the head, Asrael opened her blue eyes. She stood up, stretching Estellerise's petite form. Geez.. I haven't been awake in a longggg time.. Oh~? She spied a group of people in the distance, surrounding an Animarum corpse. She tore the red pair of glasses from her face, brushing aside a stray strand of chestnut hair. Asrael walked in a slow trot towards the group, Estellerise's usually formal and tense body language becoming slack. She giggled slightly, her voice completely different as she approached the group.

                                                  ''My my my...What do we have here? Did I miss all the fun?'' She laughed sinisterly. Her analytical eyes combed through the members of the group- until it met Chiyo's. In a flash, the sociopath was right next to the little duck, completely fazing out the others as if they didn't exist. ''Those eyes are filled with so much pain.. They drive me in to such.. ecstasy..'' She chuckled, planting a hand upon Chiyo's substantial rack. ''And these tooo~ Are these my reward for being an oh-so-good-girl and staying inside for so long!?'' She chirped.

                                                  And then a growl radiated from behind her. She swivelled on her heel- an animarum that dwarfed her stood in the way of her and another beautiful red haired maiden. ''Oh..? A repulsive ogre threatening such a beautiful young lady... I think your simply begging for the most sublime form of.. punishment.'' With a flick of the wrist, two pistols were in Asrael's hands. Unlike Estellerise.. Asrael didn't play around.

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      Action :: Possibly inadvertently saving Zannon.
      Location :: The field with Team Phoenix.
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      Who..? Wha..?X XX

        After saying her piece - as vicious as it seemed despite her lack of hostility - Adhelina remained still, stubbornly remaining on her feet and watching the others make a most gruesome finish on the big turtle. This time, she wore no smile. Her eyes stared somewhere into the distance, towards the dead goliath. Relishing in victory as she might do, she was not one to celebrate death. Those were mutually exclusive things. Such a morbid end cut deep at the heart of her standards of battle. The Swede had wanted to end this cleanly, but she failed. For its malice and its mission to eradicate humanity, it had to be stopped. But that didn't mean it had to suffer. And suffered it had, for however short a time. The blood rain was perhaps ironically fitting, and the redhead glimpsed into the Reiki she knew existed but, in a way, feared. Like her, he too fell after unleashing his soul breaker, though his softer landing appeared to be no help. He was out like a light.

        Olivia helped Adhelina stay on her feet with a bracing shot of her power. Her scratches, bruises and, more importantly, her fractured ribs began to heal like ... well, like magic.
        "Thanks a lot." She said, followed by a rough cough as everything started functioning properly again. But just as soon as she was feeling better, the Valkyrie was bowled over again. When she turned around, she was horrified to see a large Anima standing over her. Not nearly as big as Gorrack, but somehow more menacing. It looked like some disturbing cross between a category A and category B. It growled something at her. Fairy? Fury? In her confusion she couldn't make it out. It turned towards the others, growling. Had it left her alone because it thought she was weak, in order to move on to the more dangerous targets? Was it here to avenge the giant turtle? Was it the giant turtle's master? All these questions and more bounced around inside Adhelina's head too fast for her to make sense of in her daze. In the buzzing background, she could hear Estellerise speaking, she could hear the others. She thought fast, but took the action that was automatic.

        The others. She needed to defend her friends.

        Once again light began to envelop Adhelina, but this time only up to her shoulder, then retreated back into her palm. It formed a new ball of light, much like the one she had used on Gorrack, but smaller. Judging by her diminished strength and the size of this creature, she had no idea what it might do. Anything from what it had done to the turtle to launching him into space (not literally) to absolutely nothing at all. But she had to try, even if it did end up killing her first.

        Throwing herself forward, Adhelina thrust the ball of light into the small of the creature's - Zannon's - back.

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                                              If anything was more embarrassing, it was Nami's current position. As it was, the strawberry blonde female felt like she had done something that made her look more like a fool than the status she had among the academy. Then again, it made sense since she was still part human and everything. After doing the whole song and dance with the shadowy Anima that had gotten away, she watched when Summers decided to go off in the other direction. Not even listening to her. Son of a...! Nami was going to have to talk to him after everything was over, cause there was no way a male like him could have honestly ignored her. He didn't seem like the type. Luckily, she had been able to turn the tables on the Anima as she did a feint to the left, turning right to slash quickly and hard at the neck of the Anima. Getting rid of it. By the looks of it, the rest of the team was able to take care of the rest.

                                              Nami jogged forward, a bit breathless as she held her weapon at her side in her right hand. Her dominate hand mind you. When she tried to get close to the rest, she froze on the spot. Her Anima side was soon spiking at the sense of something coming. The lures on the top of her head spiked up as her pink eyes widen. Oh s**t. Something was coming. She felt it too. Something that the other Anima within their group was sensing. Unfortunately, Nami was above where the creature was pushing up from under the ground. Because of that, the female became a little unbalance but was quickly jumping back. What she didn't see, was the large tail on the monster demon turtle that came slashing out. It hit her right side, and Nami gritted her teeth as she felt her shoulder pop out of her socket. Oh come on!

                                              Nami went flying through the air as she automatically let go of her weapon. The last thing she needed was to have that still holding on and probably slashing her up. She went tumbling across the ground and hit one of the trees with a slam. The female's head went back as she let out a loud cough, her eyes wide as she felt her vision wane slightly. s**t, s**t, s**t. Shaking her head, she forced herself to stay awake. The downside now was, she was defenseless. Gritting her teeth more, a small trail of blood leaking down the left of her lip, she held her left hand to her right arm. Which hung down limp. Her pink eyes went up as she watched the new Anima being taken care of by the rest of the group. Whelp. Now she felt even more embarrassed.

                                              And now here was her present situation. A person that was classified as a tank and guardian, was currently out of the field. God. And she was suppose to help out too. Her luck wasn't so good today than she thought.

                                              She continued to hold her arm as she tried to push herself to stand up. She watched from the distance as the team seem to, roughly at first, get at the handle of how to take care of the Anima. It took the other Tank's to do their job in trying to lift the turtle up. Then again, even if she didn't get in her current position, she wouldn't even be able to help with THAT part. She didn't have strength much like they did. Her status of a Tank was more out of distraction and getting people to safety than strength alone. Nami's pink hues wandered and soon found her weapon sticking out of the ground. She didn't move though. The last thing she needed was to go out there and get herself killed and the rest of the team in trouble. Though as she stood there, she swore she felt the top of her head was a bit cooler than the rest of her body. This made her frown as she turned her head up. What she saw, made her confused. What the.....

                                              Nami stared as she noticed SOMETHING was floating up high above the ground. But at the angle, it was all white and flurry like. Her attention was soon away from it, when a very familiar figure stood in front of her. Nami would give a slightly painful grin towards Nero, when he appeared before her, the rest of the team doing what they did in finishing the Anima off. "Hey there, Nero-chan~ A little embarrassing I have to say." She remarked with a chuckle as she held her arm still, then nodded to her right shoulder. "Mind giving me a help in pushing it back in place?" In truth, this wasn't the first time Nami's shoulder's came dislocated. In the beginning of when she started sword training, it happened almost all the time when she was thrown around. So she was use to it by now.
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The ground swelled, then erupted. Caught in the thick of the action, Nero hardly had any time to regain his footing before Momoe pushed him out of harm's way to suffer the brunt of the beast's fury. Separated from the rest of his team briefly, Nero lifted his scythe onto this shoulder and surveyed the battlefield. Jagged spikes jutted from the earth torn asunder by the beast's attacks. From Nero's vantage point, Reiki was nowhere to be found. Nero had intended to heal him next but never got the chance.

A second wave of spikes surged towards him and he focused his efforts on dodging the worst of them. Despite his impressive agility, he took a grazing blow to the chest from a particularly nasty spike, only to find the essence of Momoe's ability provided him with enough protection to avoid any significant damage. The Little Warden had truly impressed Nero with her performance yet again, and he made a mental note to return the favor.

Around that time the heavy hitters went to work with remarkable efficiency. Suzume struck out the beast's eye. Adhelina became an angel of vengeance wreathed in light, and Reiki a devil in a disguise of crimson lightning. As dazzling as the display turned out to be, something else caught Nero's eye on the other side of the massive beast. With his hands still glowing a bloody hue, Nero made his way over to a fallen comrade to offer his aid.

With his scythe resting on his shoulder, Nero approached Nami rather casually as the battle raged on behind him. Even as she spoke he had already gone to work, crouching down beside her to place a hand on her broken shoulder. His hand felt like a soothing, wet warmth as the red glow of magic in his palm intensified. He caressed her shoulder gently at first before suddenly seizing her upper arm and forcefully snapping the bone back into its socket. It stung for only a second before a tingling numbness overtook her arm. Within a minute the numb sensation would subside and she would find herself regaining complete control of the limb.

Nero stood up and turned his attention back to the battle as it came to a bloody conclusion. He kept his silence and tilted his head back to take in the sight of the shower of blood that burst from the Anima's massive corpse. A few drops graced his cheeks and brought a sinister smile to his lips. He felt something stirring deep within at the sight of so much blood -- a menacing echo of his soul...

But when the two halves of the great Anima collapsed in a heap on the ground, Nero's attention turned to a new threat that had suddenly emerged to posture threateningly before Adhelina. It appeared to be another Anima, but not like one Nero had ever really seen before. Was this one hiding inside the bigger one the whole time!?

Nero was not exactly the kind to ask questions first. Jerking his head in the direction of this new threat, he beckoned Nami to follow as he charged forward with his scythe in his hands and violent intensity in his golden eyes.

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              Zannon eyed the group around him with more of a warning than a threat. Guns flung up almost instantly into his face. The beast braced for it's fire, shrinking back slightly and moving closer to the red head Swede. He knew he was in trouble now. It did not take him long to grasp what they thought of him. That everyone thought of him. Monster. It repeated in his mind like an echoing laughter. Further he coward from the rest until it hit him.

              The shear pain in his back made him buckle down and cry out before tumbling forward at least a football field. He flew past a charging student. His weapon ready to rip Zannon apart and if only for a split second, his eyes met the figure's. Hate. All of them held hate. Zannon closed his eyes in acceptance and waited for the tumbling to stop.

              He rolled against the ground as a pathetic rag doll. His spikes digging into the ground and kicking him up as momentum failed to slow. Cracks could be heard and at one point, one of the horns had broken off. As he stopped, holding the grass in his fists, Zannon pushed his body up. The light had touched him. It shredded his being apart at his waist. Hand gliding over the fresh wound, blood seeping from it and pooling, he held no more doubt about what he was. He was the void. And as light should, he was torn apart by it. Lurching forward, he coughed out more. It spattered the grass in bright crimson. Eyes narrowing, the hulk looked back at the group.

              "No... better." No. They were not any better than his own kind. But how can they be? His eyes looked once more at Adhelina with a sorrow before he hunched down on three, one hand still grasping his wound, and moved as hastily away as possible. Which, despite his efforts, was not terribly fast. Blood spilled upon the ground betraying his retreat, but what could he do now? He ran. Maybe another time would come about though for now his instincts said live.

              Trees. That's what he needed now. Trees and cover and darkness. Oh how he hated the inky black abyss, but that is what has saved him before... if only it could save him again. The blue beast ran into the treeline with a limping gait.

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                                              Even though the sight of the bloody Nero would have unnerved most people. To the woman hybrid, it was a sight she seen a few times since she worked with him. Nami instead smiled at him, as he bent down and was soon placed his red coated hand to her shoulder. She felt the healing energies begin to push into her body. In a sense, it was a numbing type of quality he was doing, to get her ready for what was to come. Drawing in her breath, she was soon gritting her teeth as she felt the slight twinge of her shoulder forced back. She didn't take long in resting. She was already rolling her shoulder around slowly. Getting the hang of it, as well as feeling to make sure everything was alright. Drawing in another breath, her gaze went to Nero when he nodded his head towards the new threat. Which was a strange Anima that stood over Adhelina. Though in truth, as she stared at the creature as she soon ran forward too. Making her way to her weapon, she gripped it when she noticed something.

                                              It didn't have a threatening stance. Almost all Anima would have a murderous intent. This one didn't. Which became easy to her, due to what half of her race was anyway. So when the red headed team member decided to throw in an attack to the creature, it went flying across like a rag doll. This made her give a face, as he stood on all three, coughing and holding it's bleeding gut. This wasn't....right. Inside her instinct's were screaming that this one couldn't be, FULLY, an enemy.

                                              Nami shook her head, when it decided to take off towards the trees. Nami picked her speed up, getting ahead of Nero as she called out to the others. "Guys! Wait! Stand back on this one, this one isn't the usual types!" As it was, she was just going on a gut feeling if anything. She directed her movement towards where he ran off. Her upper body lowered down as she followed him towards the tree line. "Hold back and let me handle this one!" She soon gave her pink gaze to Nero, a look that showed to let her handle it.

                                              Without much of waiting a reply on the others, the strawberry blonde female sped up enough so she can match the male Anima's pace. Keeping her weapon behind her, she would soon give a last burst of speed, pushing herself forward to suddenly go into the male's path. Her long hair flying around her form as she landed in a lowered crouch. She kept her weapon behind her still. It wasn't sheathed, just in case, but she wasn't stupid to not be unguarded. Nami, like usual, would give a bright smile towards the Anima male while her long hair began to settle down. Her voice soon ringing out softly, as she spoke to the male Anima.

                                              "It's alright, I'm not going to hurt you."

                                              Even though she wasn't on either side. Wanting to kill her father's kind, or to kill her mother's side. It was more that she tried to keep an open mind. She rather judge a being on their personalty and way of thinking. It may look stupid to anyone else, with her talking with the male in the line of trees. But then again, they wouldn't already have a few Anima helping them out to begin with. She still kept her weapon out and behind her, but lowered down as she made it seem like she was defenseless. When it came to it, and it did attack her, then she would easily protect herself. And even put the male down, if he continued to do so.

                                              Well, here's luck to see if her gut instinct's were right.
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              Once beneath the canopy, Zannon's form slowed. He still weaved through the brush like a wild animal, but the loss of blood turned him into a hunted boar. The cracking of leaves startled the beast and once more he picked up pace. The more he moved, the more he bled.

              The new figure was upon him. Her graceful moves danced in front of him and before he knew it, he had come to a crashing halt. His feet pushed out from under him, forcing his way backward. He landed on his elbows with a thud and dried leaves lifted up as he dug himself into the dirt.

              Her petite frame was unnervingly irresistible; her eyes were ever more drawing. They taunted him with hope just like the light did. The light that tore him apart. It was as if his lesson had not yet been learned. These beings of light were cruel in their methods, Zannon thought. The mask of kindness making her blade a shadow; yes... he saw that wicked metal. He kicked back further from the woman, a snarl on his face. His eyes did not leave hers as hands began to feel the ground below. Looking for a rock to throw or the "sand in the eyes" trick.

              No. Zannon did neither as he grabbed a clump of earth and pushed it into his wound. He had to stop the bleeding. He had to prevent it from coming out. The spikes and horns and torn flesh that ramparted his body would only get worse and he hated it. It made him look like this. This monster. Another clump and his focus never changed. The snarl never eased. The defiance in his gaze as he looked into the woman before him showed the torture of years.

              "It's alright, I'm not going to hurt you."

              And now, as he continued to bleed, she would see what he was. Zannon feared it. Darkness crept at the edge of his vision. "Dark... it's. Coming." He gritted his teeth. His anger fell away from his face and only solemn replaced it.

              The gouge, clogged with dirt, ceased bleeding if but for a few drops. Moving would surely start it up again, but for now, the hulk's eyes questioned her. Asking her why she would not kill him...

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Death doesn't have to be the end...


Now that silence had fallen upon the Northern Plains, it was soon broken by some sort of faint electronic sound, similar to a buzz but carrying a certain rhythm. Once the dust settled, a figure was revealed to be walking towards Team Phoenix - a young man clad in one of Vermilion Academy's optional uniforms - one that marked him as the Captain of a team. Humming along to the music played through his headphones, he seemed to be lightly rocking side to side as he walked casually forward to the beat. The young man's eyes were closed, apparently so caught up in his music that he only opened them once he was standing before the team, tapping his foot for a moment before he tugged his headphones down. His eyebrows raised slightly and a calm smile came to him, his vibrant green eyes glancing over the female students quickly before giving an impressed look. "'Sup." he began, looking through them once more as though searching for someone. Suddenly, what looked to be a category C Anima appeared behind him - whether it was one of the leftovers or one that had just arrived to join it's allies was uncertain, but it leapt at the green-eyed boy, who didn't appear to be any the wiser. As the creature descended however, he promptly raised his weapon behind his head, blocking the incoming blow with the sheath of his katana and misdirecting the attack to effectively parry the Anima. Immediately drawing his blade, he spun and horizontally sliced his opponent just once before sheathing the weapon again. Looking back to the team once more, he gave a charming smile as the category C fell behind him, defeated.

"Name's Daisuke. I'm Captain of Team Panther - we figured we'd give you guys some support." he explained in a straightforward enough manner before calling out. Apparently he'd caught wind of their mission - through what means exactly was uncertain. "Team Panther, assemble! We're thuper fierce! Rawr!" he made a flamboyant 'clawing' gesture while pretending to have a lisp stereotypical of homosexuals. However, he was met with silence as nobody joined him. Glancing over his shoulder curiously as his team didn't make their appearance, he frowned for a moment before seeming to recall something. "...Ohhh, that's right - I didn't bring 'em. Hah, whoops. Wouldn't be the first time." he mentioned before smiling at Team Phoenix. "Well, even so, my job now is to help you guys with defeating any Anima threats--" he turned to notice Gorrak in pieces nearby. "--aaaand looks like my work here is done." he concluded as he gave them a goofy grin and a relaxed thumbs up. Looking ahead, he noticed the vehicle that had taken them out here to begin with. "Uh, say, you guys wouldn't mind if I hitched a ride back with you, right? I kinda had to walk all the way out here, so..." Daisuke rubbed the back of his head meekly, that would explain his late arrival at least. Finally seeming to take note of the bloody Reiki on the ground, he paused, peering over at him before a perhaps oddly relieved smile came to him.

Reiki felt a jolt run through him, and suddenly he found himself granted a second wind of sorts, some semblance of strength returning to him though he was still considerable subdued. He slowly rose up, face still covered in blood as he rested upon one arm, and looked up at Olivia who was brushing her skirt and walking away after giving him sass. "Gh..! B-...b***h...!" he called back, unimaginative as ever, attempting to follow after her but collapsing again. Daisuke raised a brow and shook his head, looking to Olivia and stepping towards the girl. "He means, 'thank you for helping me', beautiful." he told her with a light chuckle. "That last part's all me, though." he added with a relaxed wink. It was at that point he caught sight of Esty - who was under the influence of her most chaotic personality, not that he was aware of this - fondling away at poor Chiyo. Unable to hold back a laugh of amusement, he found himself briefly distracted by the display of the unexplained Category B - which he'd been calmly primed to eliminate - was sent flying before it made a retreat. He looked to Adhelina - she looked to be in pretty bad shape, so he moved to support her, since despite her wounds being healed, she looked about ready to drop after exerting so much effort. The sight of him supporting her was actually fairly amusing given how short he was. Still no mention that he was Reiki's brother, and frankly, it was easy to forgive not making the connection considering how vastly different the two boys looked.


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Chiyo had stayed back and out of the way of the others for the remainder of their conflict with the Cat-C's, unfortunately the brief sweep of the low level creatures was far from the end of the struggle. The ground had begun to rumble and Chiyo stumbled slightly, eyes widening as she looked around wildly, was this what she had sensed? The only reason that the lavender skinned young woman had managed to keep her feet was the support of her wings though of course she was none the wiser of this fact. The earth erupted in a shower of dirt and stone as a giant tortoise rose up, the anima girl was thankfully far enough away from the others that she was not among those from beneath whose feet the massive Category B came up. Even so the ground shook hard and Chiyo gave a shriek of surprise, looking on in horror as both Suzume and Reiki were stop the beast, angering it, Nami getting flung away. Momoe had immediately unleashed her Soul Breaker on the Cat-B to get it's attention and help protect the others after calling them together, a request that Chiyo had done her best to follow through on as she had hurried forward closer in spite of her fear. The turtle-like creature was so huge, she'd never seen a living creature so large in all of her life and its demonic appearance clearly marked it as an Anima, making it a deadly threat. As the monster stomped and sent a series of stone spikes out around it Chiyo was grateful to still be closer to the outer edge of the conflict, able to take cover and avoid the brunt of the area attack. With her swords firm reminders she managed to keep a hold of herself despite her fear, quickly reaching the conclusion that the best place for her in this battle was to stay back. While she could keep an eye on the condition of the others she would also be remaining out of the way of the more experienced fighters and not put anyone else in further jeopardy by making mistakes. Kengo had summoned the attention of the remaining Cat-C's and Chiyo gathered her courage and helped to pick off the weaker targets to help him while the others focused on the Cat-B.

Momoe's ribbons had saved a lot of them from suffering particularly bad injuries and so while several were a bit scuffed up over the course of the fight it was something better handled by the other healers since Chiyo's only way to heal was to inflict the damage on another target with her Soul Breaker. Before things got too out of hand the team had come together with the idea of flipping Gorrak over to attack his belly and after this was accomplished by Adhelina's efforts everyone assured the monster was taken down quickly. Reiki's attack combined with the others resulted in the Category B Anima being split in half, the battlefield soaked in a rain of blood that she tried to shield herself from with her arms. By the end of it all Chiyo was out of breath and her heart was still hammering hard from the fright of the powerful opponent that had confronted them. Olivia who had hung back as well set to work wasting no time as she began to tend to the wounds of their team mates with her healing abilities, putting any worries seemingly at ease. It looked like Nero had moved to help Nami as well leaving Chiyo free to take a moment, certainly not as cut out for this yet as everyone else seemed to be. Clutching Maō against herself for a moment she leaned back against one of the jagged rocks for a brief breather but it was more short lived than she had thought it would be. Esty, or rather Asrael's unexpected groping proved a considerable distraction for a moment, making Chiyo yelp and cover herself with her arms and sword as she fell back a bit on her butt. She had no idea what the Petite Executioner was talking about, though her manner was rather disconcerting to be honest. "H-hey, unwelcome contact..." she told the smaller young woman with a slight pout. It wasn't until afterward that she'd noticed Daisuke's approach unfortunately this too was a brief focus as something else happened just a moment after. Before anyone could actually catch a break and really regroup a new threat appeared as a huge brutish man through himself between people, he looked like an Anima, but what category exactly she wasn't sure.

Trying to get herself back up to her feet in a rush she watched with wide eyes as a few of the others answered the danger much more readily and Zannon was sent flying quite a ways away. The creature managed to get back up after the assault but rather than coming back at them seemed to decide to make an escape, running off across the open plains, something Chiyo was almost grateful for since she wasn't keen on more battle right this moment. She was surprised that Nami shouted to wait and ran after the strange Anima creature, but given that the samurai seemed perfectly competent and confident and thanks to Nero's healing was at full health she didn't try to stop or question the safety of the decision too much. "Be careful!" she'd called simply after the strawberry blonde. Given everything she wasn't sure what help she would be to Nami if anything went sour anyways as shook up as she was at the moment. Still the others were still certainly on the ball as they'd all reacted considerably more hastily and clearly could have dealt with the threat completely if it seemed necessary. The Anima girl couldn't help beginning to question her position on the team, perhaps she should speak with someone at the Academy about this when they returned, but they seemed at least to have high hopes for her potential. Maybe she could learn from some of her new team mates, pick up something or other her fellow healers to be of more use to them all in situations like these. With things seeming to calm down slightly in the enemy department at least for the moment Chiyo turned her gaze around the others again, catching sight of Daisuke again and deciding to try giving a greeting to the young man. "H-hello, I'm Chiyo Etsuko.." she told him. He seemed like someone from the Academy which she thought she'd heard him say something about though she'd sadly missed most of that he'd said initially. He was certainly being friendly and helpful though as he supported the tired out Adhelina to help keep her on her feet. "Is everyone alright?" she asked softly, looking around at the others as they likely all began to gather up now that the dust had settled.

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                                              Nami would stare at the male for the longest time. Watching as it fell back with a crash, and gave a snarl towards her. But through the whole thing, was kicking back. It looked like he was trying to do something along the ground. As if feeling for something. She assumed he was going to throw dirt at her or rocks, which she could easily just doge out of the way. What he did see though, was him grabbing at the dirt and push it into his wound. A wound that was having spikes and skin and bone staring to try and form around it. Her pink eyes blinked once, twice, and then a few more times as she processed all this. In time, she soon realized that the male Anima was just trying to stop the bleeding. When the creature said 'Dark was coming', she stared at him for the longest time. Her eyes then widened when automatically she thought about the wound he had.

                                              "Oh.....s**t!?"

                                              Nami rarely cussed. It was usually when she was caught off guard that it happened. Twisting her wrist, she stabbed her blade into the earth, letting it stand there out of the ground. She knew she was doing a stupid move and leaving herself defenseless, but not fully. She could use the sheath hanging over her shoulders to defend herself if it came to it. Plus, she was a bit more sturdier than normal humans.

                                              Moving forward, she held her hands out, palms out, as she spoke softly and low as the large male stared at her. "It's okay, I'm not going to do anything." What she did do, was gently place her hands upon the dirt that was currently clogging up the wound. Although it helped in stopping the bleeding, it wasn't exactly the safest form of first aid. Then again, she lived her life in the care of other people with good means. She would help in trying to stop any of the blood flow, a worried look on her face as she spoke softly. "Can you stay awake? Long enough for talking?" Although she rather call one of the healer's in her team to come, she knew it wouldn't be a good idea to do so in case this one was a danger. She needed to talk to him a bit more.

                                              She noticed with her pink gaze his questioning look in his eyes. Nami gave a soft smile, her long hair shifting in the wind slightly, while the lures sticking out of the top of her head also twitched. "You don't have to worry, I'm one of your kind. Well, I mean, kind of. I'm half of your kind you can say. Fifty-fifty, give or take~" She said with a half grin. Hoping the slight light air and joking would try and allow the male to be a bit more at ease with her. Nami needed to know.

                                              "Can you tell me your name?"

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NERO S. ROSINANTE
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[Location] ► Northern Plains
[Company] ► Team Phoenix

Nero chuckled darkly after Adhelina sent the Anima soaring past him, spinning his scythe as he twirled around to chase his wounded enemy like a hound on the scent of fresh blood. Nami barreled off ahead of him just as eagerly, but her words caught him off-guard. Perplexed, Nero skidded to a halt as he gave Nami a stern look that demanded answers. She gave him a look of assurance in return. Whatever she had planned, she could definitely take care of herself or call on the team for aid if need be.

Still, he did not like the situation one bit. The Anima had been wounded already -- all the more reason to finish the job and execute it before it escaped only to return another day with vengeance. But Nami did have Anima blood in her veins that gave her some kind of mystical sense for the accursed creatures that Nero did not possess. If Nero's own instincts proved true in the end, the Busty Samurai also had the strength to put the poor b*****d out of his misery, too.

Suddenly feeling a great deal of apathy, Nero turned back to rejoin the rest of his team in solemn silence. He returned Akeldama to its resting place in the sling on his back. An aura of tension surrounded him, his lips drawn taut in a fierce scowl. Kind of moody a guy sometimes, eh? It almost left him to wonder if he really did get too much enjoyment out of the thrill of the fight and extinguishing his enemy's life.

The rest of his team and the new arrival went largely ignored as the Grim Reaper made his way back to the hearse that would take him to his coffin, the Academy. Back to the mundane routine. Then again, he recalled hearing talk of the team's living arrangements before. A shared dorm, right? That would be interesting.

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