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Edward just grinned as that towel dropped. Yes, he was going to enjoy this. “Turning one hot guy into another…” He walked forward as Ziggy rolled his eyes again. “Don’t let Monty hear that. He’ll rip you to shreds.” The blue haired man grabbed the clothes, making sure they were right. They looked right but they didn’t have the same feel. That was okay. It would be alright for now. “Just change him. Don’t move your hands where they don’t need to go…” The demon just chuckled, shaking his head.

“Don’t worry…” Another smirk and he slowly ran his hands over the other’s shoulders, his hair… “This is going to tingle but it shouldn’t hurt. He’s a bit taller than you so your legs are going to be sore.” And then he slowly began to transform. Teivel’s body stretched a bit as Edward made sure he looked perfect. He had to remember what all he looked like. Blonde hair, down to his back. Perfect. Scars on the neck, there. He even had bandages for him to wear. He wore them in public, or a choker depending on the situation. There… and now the scars on his chest, wrists, arms… perfect. He didn’t need the ones on his legs but he moved down, working it all.

Smiling a bit, he moved back. “What’s… Oh, right. Stay still.” He reached over, moving his hand over Teivel’s eyes. The piercing green…

“Well damn…” Throwing the clothes at Teivel, he nodded. “You look just like him… Edward, can you work on his voice?” He just shook his head.

“I could… but I’d rather not risk it. I don’t know either of them well enough. I doubt I could fix it.”

Ziggy sighed. “Then…we’ll work on that later. So… Whatcha think, Teivel? Eh.. Kalore…”

Edward watched Ziggy. “That's what you're thing is...” The man could only nod, smiling slightly. “Kalore... yeah, he's pretty.” Snickering some, Ziggy paced a bit as he wrote down something, handing it to Edward. “Give that to Rave. I think we can start getting things ready.” Wasting time wasn't going to be in their best interest. If they wanted things to work the way they needed them to, things needed to move right then.

As Edward left, walking out and towards the door where Gambler and Rave were, Ziggy spoke. “Monty! In here, now!” He snapped a bit. Monty wouldn't like that... but he also wouldn't like seeing Teivel looking like Kalore. Ziggy knew what it felt like to see something that was too close to what you had. It sucked. As for Teivel... “He'll be tense, pissed. Clenched fists when your hands are still, large arm movements when you do move. He's... dramatic... but he's eloquent when he's pissed. Low blows spoken sweetly, leaning close to him when he's making a point... Imagine a twenty year old who's finally had enough of being told what to do by mommy and daddy... That's basically him.”

He'd say more but not until Monty was in there.

Knocking on the door, Edward smiled slightly. He was a bit worried about Rave... no one wanted to cross the man. But that Gambler chick was a bit crazy from what he knew of her. Why did those two need to hook up? "Yo... I got something that I need to give to Rave... open up?" He heard a grumble from Rave but there weren't any shadows coming after him. That was good then!

"I know, I know... but we're running out of time so..." Ziggy made himself be heard again, his tone just slightly better. "Come on, Monty... We need you in here...!" He crossed his arms. If Monty didn't have to be nice, Ziggy didn't want to need to be nice either. He already had to be nice to some people. "We need some info from you..." Ziggy looked over Teivel again, now just focusing on Kalore and being sure that everything looked right. As long as Teivel didn't speak,he basically had it down naturally. Kalore was a bit more... impish and devilish in most of what he did and how he looked, but he wasn't always like that. Calm did happen.

Edward came in, being nice and gentle for once. There were two scary powerful people in this room and he really didn't feel like regenerating his body. That s**t hurt. “Hey... I have a notice from Zig. I think he wants us to start getting things done. Uh... Here.” Tossing the note-turned-airplane to the icy eyed man, he watched as Rave caught it, looking through it.

“I can do this... Why are we not just using Kalore as we rescue him?” Edward shrugged. “Probably because we don't know what state he's going to be in. But... we can cause some damage at the b*****d's house and then figure out things from there. I'm sure it'd work... it better work. Yeah, I dunno. This is all different from what I'd normally do.” Edward wasn't really a planning kind of guy. He much preferred to just 'do'.

Hands up in defense, Ziggy didn't take any of it personally. After dealing with Kyoshi nearly shooting him every time they met for a year, he was alright with basically anything by this point. “We need to work on his voice. Mimicking isn't too hard but we need something to go from. You know his voice better than anyone by this point.”

Reading through the list, Rave finally sighed and just put the note in his pocket. He turned to Gambler, kissing her gently. "I need to go and get things started. We've found where Kalore and Kit are, most likely, and I can get them out now that I'm... decently rested." Edward could only give the man a look. Rested his a**... "I'll bring them back here. First, though... we need to make sure Kristopher knows that his son is free. If that's the case... then it'll make him frightened and that'll make this easier."

He stood slowly, wincing some. This wasn't going to be fun. "Are they ready now?" Edward shrugged. "I... think?"

Sitting back and watching the two interact, Ziggy stayed as silent as he could. This part would be... easy. Getting Kalore and Kit out, easy. They had Rave and, if necessary, Gambler and Monty and many others. That wasn't the problem. Even ruining Kristopher's reputation and standing wouldn't be that hard. Damage control, however... the movies and books never mentioned damage control. Maybe that was what made this so hard for him and Dusk and Eldin. They had to live with the remains of the elves. It would be... it would be very difficult.

"You will do no such thing." A growl came from the man, blue eyes narrowed onto the woman. How dare she even consider going back to the fae?! Growling again, he walked off, grabbing Edward's arm roughly. No matter how much he complained and struggled, Rave only glared. "Time to go." He looked at Gambler one last time. "I will be back soon with Kalore and then I will knock you around a bit for bringing up that damned faerie idiot of a king." Shadows overtook them both before anyone could respond. It was time to get the ball moving.

Ziggy smiled slightly, watching the two. "Kalore sure hooked a winner in you..." Laughing some, he shook his head before turning it a bit, watching the wall. "Rave left. It's going to start soon."

(I think we can just mess with how he gets when he’s pissed… in that way, he’s a lot like Rave… super calculated, but then gets emotional and loud… unlike Rave xD )

Ziggy nodded, “I’ll let you know.Rave just left to get him… Monty.” He watched the man, keeping his voice soft. “He’s going to bring back Kalore. It’ll be fine.” He didn’t know for sure if it would or not, but he did want to make sure they got this done right. Kit and Kalore needed to come home. With Rave, he could just shift in, shift out, and have them both. It would cause a scene and they needed that. Kalore’s escape needed to be huge and they had to make Kristopher panic. Otherwise, this wouldn’t work. While Rave’s escape needed to be quiet… that part still worked. Alice helped make sure on that.

Shifting to the prison cells, Rave looked around slowly. He noticed that the blonds weren’t kept in the same type of place he was. While Rave stayed locked up, unable to move, constantly drained… Kit looked like she was in a small apartment.

“GET ME THE ******** OUT OF HERE, NOW!” Screaming, Kit threw something at the cell, Rave moving away quickly. She couldn’t see him… but she could hear someone out there. “I know you’re there! Let me go and get me the ******** out of here!” Kit’s voice reverberated around the stone walls, making Rave groan softly. The brat… but he flicked his wrist, letting shadows take care of the cell door. She stepped out, a piece of chair in her hand as she looked around. The woman looked decently unharmed, a bit bruised… whoever stole the elves didn’t find her that much of a threat if she wasn’t locked up.

“Alright, you son of a b***h… WHERE ARE YOU!?” She snapped and hissed, looking around until Rave finally just showed up behind her, grabbing her arms. His voice stayed low. “While we need to make the escape obvious, I do not believe you need to shout as you are, Kitanasa…” Her body stiffened before she realized just who this was. “Rave?”

Turning, she threw her arms around the man, “Rave! Oh Goddess, I’m so glad to see you. They just grabbed me and I don’t know where I am and damnitt, I saw Kalore and he looks like hell. Oh damn… so do you.” Rave only nodded, gently taking her arms again. “I am going to shift you to where the others are. Joker is looking for you… calm him, if you will?” She nodded, “Will do.” Shadows enveloped her and Kit almost stumbled to the ground, standing in the living room. Looking around, she saw a few familiar faces. “I feel like I’m going to throw up.”

With Kit safe, decently safe, Rave made his way through the area, looking around. Kalore would need to be tied up, that he knew. The man had a knack for getting out of places that were ‘secure’, much like Dusk herself. He had no abilities save for dumb luck and the Goddess’ light on him. Rave would need to make sure he was at least healthy enough to shift out of there. When he saw him… he wasn’t sure that he was.

In the living room, Kit looked around. She saw someone surrounded by computer stuff.... saw Alice... but that was pretty much it. Alice was at her side almost immediately, with a trashcan so Kit could throw up. The whole time, she cursed Rave and his shadows, but then cursed whoever it was that grabbed her and forced her into a damn prison cell. A prison! For her! She hadn't even done anything to deserve something stupid like that! Twitching a bit, she sank to her knees again, groaning. Alice let her go as she went into the kitchen, poking her pixie-little head in.

"Joker, stop that. Go get Kit some medicine or something, she keeps throwing up."

Hanging in the center of the room, arms above his head, legs chained down, Kalore looked like a mess. Rave walked in, noticing that Kalore's eyes were open but he didn't look like he was seeing anything. He wasn't sure... but then he saw it. In the corner of the room, there was a little table that had a little bottle. He didn't need to go close to see what was in the bottle; something Kalore had worked hard to get away from recently. Rave heard guards coming down, heard all the chaos as Kit's loud escape went through... He turned, his eyes narrowed as someone actually tried using a dart on him.

On Rave.

The idiots.

Flicking his wrist, he let shadows take every guard in sight, allowing the shadows the freedom to do really anything they needed to. Kill them? Yes. He wouldn't stop them.

As the shadows did their work, he took Kalore in his arms, making sure he could spare the shadows for the assault on the chains. He turned, looking at the bottle and had to take those too. Though Kalore and Kit had only been gone for days, he knew Kalore's addiction could ruin him. He trusted that he could fall away from it easily enough, but how many of these did they give him? Eri's pills were always used daily, sometimes a bit more but rarely. Kalore could always interact with people, do something... but he wasn't even looking at anything. He didn't look in pain, just looked... there. Neutral. That was one thing Kalore never was.

Shadows overtook them as Rave went into a room, just setting down Kalore on the bed Ziggy prepared for him. The bottle went beside him as he stepped outside, looking around. Kit was still sick... really, her motionsickness was ridiculous. "Monty... come here, please."