The World That Never Was

[Cloud Strife]

Felix paused in his pace to stare at her uncomprehendingly. Bugs..? Gah! Light bulb! "Agh! No, no. Not THOSE kind of creepy crawlies....though they aren't necessarily one of my favorite things...but that is not the point, Chica! ¡No tengo miedo de bichos! ¡Juro! ¡Juro!" Oh swell, now he was resorting to speaking in his native tongue. Just grand. After all, that is what happened when he got flustered and embarrassed. Grah! So, they had found his one weakness - bugs...who cares?!

(Basically, he said "I am not afraid of bugs! I swear! I swear!" xDD)

[Tifa Lockhart]

Kexir hid another snide little smile, a flash of amusement in her sad eyes.
"Everyone has to be afraid of something..." She mused.

[azura]

Kiyo stepped through the door and found a small troupe of the things-in-a-white-suit. She frowned. Had they been talking? Then again, Kiyo thought, was it even possible? The white creatures seemed to dance jerkily, making unpredictable movements. Uncertainly, she walked towards the centre of the room. Her conscience screamed that it was a bad idea, to immerse herself in a room of these freaky things, but it seemed right to do. Upon discovering the room was a dead end, she assumed she had scoured most of the castle. "So, im in a world all on my own?" she mused aloud, before turning around to back-track her steps to the entrance of the castle. "What a drag..."

[Dante Sparda]

"It's also a fact that everyone has a full manifestation of that fear," Torxciv added, suddenly a lot calmer. "I can probably guess what yours would be, Felix." He was beginning to adjust to these strange events. That, and the idea of being caught in a war was somewhat appealing. Torxciv knew he was being naive, but he wanted to discover just what he would be going up against, so he knew what kind of danger he'd be in.

[Dante Sparda]

[Err... Hello? Posts, please.]

[Tifa Lockhart]

((i don't know what's going on with us though >.> Could someone else take charge! lol...))

[Cloud Strife]

Felix grunted, rolling his eyes a bit while crossing his arms over his chest. He muttered a few favored curses in Spanish before finally turning back to everyone else. "Bah...I'm not afraid...well, okay so that's a lie...but who cares?! Can we move on to more important things...? Like...say...gaining more information on this weird-ass war?" Accent was thick, clearly Mexican or something resembling it. Maybe he was actually FROM Spain? Shrug. He wasn't talking. At least, not yet. A few choice words were muttered in his native tongue again - expressing his irritation. "Necios. Honestamente, hay que ponerse a trabajar! Pero no! Se le va molesto!"

(Fools. Honestly, we need to get down to business!! But no! TThey're being annoying!" )

[Dante Sparda]

[Dante Sparda]

[Alright, I'll lead the way. Hmph.]

Torxciv cut in front of Kexir with a sudden burst of speed, having seen something moving among the shadows along the road. Or, at least, he thought he'd seen something moving. His eyes scanned the path, looking for the slightest flicker, when out of the darkness came a horde of the small black creatures he'd seen back in the school.

His eyes widening for a moment, Torxciv immediately lashed out as the nearest creature jumped at him. Phantasmal Storm sliced effortlessly through the Shadow, which burst into a cloud of darkness and dissolved into nothingness. Again and again he slashed at the Shadows, slaying one after the other. Soon, there were none left, and Torxciv relaxed, looking around feverishly before exhaling deeply, satisfied that there were no more coming. Phantasmal Storm vanished from his hand suddenly, but he paid it no attention. His gaze was fixed on the castle.

The dark, imposing structure loomed ominously over him, the very sight of it chilling him to the core. Nonetheless, he pushed on, undaunted by the thought of marching into the unknown - and possibly a whole lot of danger. Nothing these creatures could throw at him would be enough to defeat him. Not while he wielded his two Keyblades.