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Meena looked at Chidori and pushed her towards the town.

Chidori turned her head to look to Drake. "Drake I would find someplace to stay low till i bring Miley back. Then we will go home or if you guys like back to our road trip." With that said she let Meena push her.

"I see you've woken up." Came a familiar voice. However, something seemed different about it. It didn't echo like it used to, and had a sense of reality to it. Looking up, she saw the Knight in formal-like clothing. "I am sorry for the delay, but my name is Danshae. He said, giving a slight bow. Blinking, Miley just stared..."Your name is Dancie?" She asked, one eyebrow raised. Looking away with a snort she muttered-"Wow. Your parents must have had a LOT of humor."

"DA-UN-SH-EEI! DANSHAE, Not 'DANCIE'!" The Knight yelled, his eye twitching . "Uh-huh, suuuure, just try to cover it up." She said.

Sure, lol. Okay, Chidori became a vampire and tried to keep the Knight away from Miley and Mercy, but the Knight attacked her from behind, Miley saved her, but fell into a trap and suddenly was transported into some sort of other dimension through a tree she touched. Chidori started to get pissed, and that's basically what happened.))

he arrived at the hut as the beats of wings could be heard.he entered the hut and the old woman looked to him with saddened eyes."it's almost time......i will miss you...........son."said the old woman "you to mother."saber said as drake walked in.

drake walked in behind saber."ahh the humans that have come through the barrier"said the old woman."huh, what. where are we"he said looking around.

wing beats could be heard from outside the hut."he's here"saber said. "you should hide." he said turning from his mother to drake.

"Why should i. i'm tired of just standing around watching every one fight. i wanna help."drake said

"then i can't claim responsibility for your well being"saber said heading to the door.

((umm it's up to you i guess....well you and rikku4ever)

Miley had found herself thrown into a dressing room....Staring around, she felt herself drool as piles upon piles of gold, jewels, and fabrics met her eyes. The room was HUGE. And FULL of treasure. "Pick a dress." Danshae said through the door he had locked her into the room with. Picking up a large gold plate, she said "Sorry, no-can-do! I don't wear dresses. If I did I'd loose my reputation." In a humorous voice and she rubbed a spot of dirt on the plates surface. There was a bang, and as she looked around, she found an extremely frilly dress in Danshae's hands, with Danshae right in front of her. "Want me to change FOR you?" He said dangerously, grabbing her by her forearm roughly. Staring, Miley tried to gulp, but chocked, forgetting how to. 'Wait....He's bluffing. He's a bluffer! There's no WAY he'd do something like THAT.' She thought, and gave a sly smile. "Nice try with the scare there, but there's no way I'm wearing....THAT." She said the last word while looking at the frilly thing in his fist. Looking down at it, he blinked. "What's wrong with it?" He muttered, puzzled by her reaction towards it. "I like it..." He said fondly.
'OH. GOD. HE'S ONE OF THOSE TYPES OF GUYS! The type that're obsessed with FRILLS and LACES and PINK STUFF.' She thought in horror, making strange faces as she thought this. "That's just SICK." She managed to blurt out. To revert back to what the real problem was here, Danshae said "Either wear THIS one, PICK A DIFFERENT ONE, or be locked up in this place until you die." Lamely. Thinking to herself, she looked around, once again dribbling at all the riches. "WithOUT all the gold." "WHAT?!" She yelled back. "Take it or leave it." He snapped. "I'm sick of this stupid child's play of yours." Sighing, she said "Fine, fine! I'll pick a different dress." while thinking to herself 'But I never said anything about WEARING it.' Heading over to the pile of silk dresses and whatever other types of fabric dresses were there, she searched, and found the most UNFRILLY thing she could find, which was actually pretty nice looking from her point of view even IF she hated dresses. Pulling it from the pile, she held it up for him to see. It was made of silk presumably, and was the color of a dark blue, however was not dark enough to look black. It came with a white under-dress, for the blue one cut down the middle to about the waist, and was split from the knee place as well, to fray out. Danshae had a slight look of disappointment on his face, and sighed. "Of course you just have to pick the most UN-CUTE dress in the ENTIRE pile." He grumbled, looking away. Rolling her eyes, she said "But I must tell you-" Before stopping...'Must?' She thought...."Oh NO! I'm picking up your HORRIBLE ACCENT!" She screamed in horror, sobbing. "SHUT UP AND PUT THAT #@*(%#@& DRESS ON!" Danshae yelled in aggravation.

Drake headed for the door."wait. if you must help him let me give you something"said the old woman.she pulled something from under her chair.it was a small sword.she handed it to him."i've been keeping this for a while. but i don't see the point any more.drake nodded in thanks and exited.

"then i will let you live until these conditions are met. i'll be off, for now"said the worrier angel and he vanished. saber sighed as drake came out side holding sabers old sword from his child hood.

the worrier angel appeared behind miley."so this is were you are"