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Gemina slowly placed her Keyblade down but she didn't removed it. Even though the hooded boy told her it wasn't his fault but Tyson's fault for jumping into the strange portal without putting on the cloak. She started to calm down but she still had her fierce attitude just like her father.
She didn't realized when her blank anger took over her, she didn't know everything was quite pitch black. It took her a few rapid blinks before her eyes adjusted to the darkness. She rubbed her eyes one-handed still adjusting her eyesight to the darkness while asking the boy, "If this is not your doing then who or what did that to Tyson?" But before her question was answered, he told everyone something about 'HQ'. That arose some questions in Gemina but she decided to save them later until they arrive to this 'HQ'.
She pulled the hood down to her eyes while turning around to check to see if Noelle and Kiera was alright. "Please lead the way. We'll follow you but if anything happens... understand that I will not show you any mercy." she said to the boy without facing him.

Kiera

Kiera stopped, although the others kept running. She couldn't believe it.

"A heart of pure light..?"

As Gemina was following the hooded boy down the dark corridor, she saw a brief and brilliant light before entering. Through that light, she was shocked but somehow filled with amazement. In front of her was a strange yet majestic tall building but in its surroundings, there were many people who had the same or similar Keyblades as they have. 'Where are we...? Why is there more people who have Keyblades like us...?' This continued to confuse her until she kept following.
The events ahead was quite fast since she wanted to say something but it seemed she was a tad too late. As they entered into the building, they met up with another hooded person but from the sounds of the person's voice, he sounded quite old with majesty and wisdom. That's when she started remembering the sound of her father's voice when he used to train her. She shook her head as the little bells on her hair jingle. She kept it up for thirty seconds to snap herself back to reality.
The hooded old man, from what the voice sounded like, started explaining things to her and Kiera. Everything was starting to become a blur due to the new information she was giving. Her head was spinning with all this new information that she had to tightly hold onto her Keyblade while keeping a steady hand on her forehead. She felt her forehead burning as if her brain was going to explode on her.
'Keyblade-wielders Organization Headquarters...? Soldiers...? Other worlds...? High activity of Heartless...? Recruits...?'
She shook her head from side to side before looking up to the hooded old man, "Excuse me... but what you're saying is this organization's goal is to exterminate Heartless and to recruit new Keyblade-wielders. But my question is... you're saying there's more worlds than our own? I have done my research but how is that possible?"

Kiera

Tyson burst into the room as the hooded old man was talking. Kiera felt a flood of relief.

"Plenty."

Kiera went over to him and lightly hit his arm, the one that wasn't bandaged. "Don't try and kill yourself for me again, ok?" She grinned.

Tyson Fiametta

He walked into the room and everyone seemed relieved he was okay, even the hooded man who 'kidnapped' them here. He saw Kiera smile and walked over to him to hit his arm and say that he shouldn't sacrifice himself for her anymore.

"Anything's worth it, as long as you're safe.."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds until Tyson steps back and rubs the back of his head, blushing slightly.

He cleared his throat and said, "Ahaha.. Just kidding. I don't even remember what happened!"

Kiera chuckles lightly and hit his arm again. Then Gemina walked closer to him and is concerned about his arm.

"My arm's fine. I can move it as if nothing happened to it. Though the healers say that I should never take the bandage off because it seals my arm so that the Heartless thing won't spread to other parts of my body."

Gemina giggled softly at Tyson's comment for a moment before she withdrew back to her fierce yet caring attitude. Her mind was set to seek out the answers: the Heartless attacking the town, more information about the organization, and more about the nature of the Keyblade. When she suddenly thought about the Keyblade, she had a realization that maybe she could train herself into getting used to wielding it but more with rapier fighting styles her father taught her. She was still holding it behind her but as she lifted up into the air, her mind was rapidly thinking something . . . a bit crazy.
She kept on looking at the Keyblade she was holding in the air before she used her unoccupied hand holding onto the rapier's sheath. It was a long narrow sheath which wouldn't be able to fit the Keyblade in.
'Maybe . . . Just maybe . . .' Her thoughts ran as she quickly pushed her Keyblade down into the rapier's sheath. Suddenly small white sparks were bursting out along with some magical stars and moons popping out as she rammed the blade into the slender and narrow sheath. As the Keyblade slid all the way to the base of its handle, Gemina stood there with her hands holding onto the sheath and the Keyblade's handle. She quickly pulled it and there was a white, brilliant, and foggy smoke covering the blade but it faded away within seconds. Soon it revealed the perfectly shaped and unbroken blade of the Keyblade.
'Perfect,' she grinned widely while looking at her Keyblade, 'At least I won't have to worry about finding a sheath for this blade.' As she thought about that, she putted away back into the rapier's sheath while waiting what to do next.

"Wait, WHAT?!?!" Gemina was also in shock and in with agreement with Tyson. They had so many questions to ask yet suddenly they're pushed into training the next day! She turned to see the hooded old man to complain but it seemed someone beat her to it. Cedric, the hooded man who took them to this new world, was complaining how he didn't wanted them as teammates. She sighed heavily overhearing the old man and Cedric complaining and reasoning back and forth before finally Cedric gave in.
She crossed her right arm over her stomach while letting her left elbow rest on it. She tilted her head where it planted down into her left hand giving out quizzical looks at the situation. 'How could this all happen...? Really . . . That Cedric better give us some answers.' She let out a sharp sigh before deciding to follow along with him down the hallways to their rooms. While they were going, Cedric took off his cloak revealing his appearance. 'Is it safe to take the cloak off...?' she thought while grasping the edge of her cloak. Slowly she took one arm off the cloak and reached out in front of her. Nothing happen. No darkness, no pain, or anything which had happened to Tyson. 'Maybe it is safe... But I should keep it just in case something happens....' She took off her cloak and placed it neatly down onto her arms.
By the time she took it off, she overheard Cedric telling that he wasn't too thrill having the three of them as their teammates. She gently glared at him while responding back, "Well we aren't too thrill to have you as well after what you put us through."

Tyson Fiametta

"Geez.."

The three entered the room. It was fairly medium-sized.Two beds were sitting side by side on the right corner of the room, and a sofa across the other side of the room. Next to the sofa was a desk with a mirror against the wall. Two bedside desks were standing beside each bed, and next to the beds stood a wardrobe for clothing. Apart from that, the room was empty.

"Uh... Dibs on the couch..?"