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[monolike]

Who: Mikleo (nerdeology), Sorey (monolike), Allen Walker (save_the_souls), Zaveid (airily), Lailah (sansseraph), Eithan Paine (deviances), Stefan (stefanged), MORE TO BE ADDED
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Solrius's surface
When: forward-dated to 9/11

[Despite the destructive nature of this dastardly duo, there have been surprisingly few resident deaths as a direct result of their combined rampaging. Still, the property damage is mindboggling, and Sorey and Mikleo both have spent the past few days soaking up and sewing malevolence like there's no tomorrow. The people in their territory are terrified, homeless, helpless and hopeless. Despite the steady streams of people hunting down the boy and his dragon, no one has succeeded in killing either of them.

Sorey, more hellion than human now and growing more unstable by the hour, is beyond reason, a mass of the anger and frustration in more than ready supply by the system's inhabitants. Mikleo is nearly mindless, is no longer content to listen to orders for the sake of keeping his deteriorating partner happy. Soon, it won't be enough to just rip up trees by the roots and brutalize those coming after them.

Soon, nothing will be enough.]


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[sansseraph]

[Lailah is quiet through the whole thing, but now she'll say her piece. The look she gives Sorey is stern.]

I agree with Allen. [Her voice is firm.] This is not your responsibility, Sorey. I cannot protect you as a Prime Lord, nor do you have the strength physically and emotionally to do what needs to be done.

[She squeezes her Shepherd's hand.]

Please, Sorey, don't torture yourself and Mikleo like this. It's cruel to both of you.

[stefanged]

[Stefan should've guessed. But he didn't, and his akhi's going for the impossible.]

I'm not running away again. [Does it count as running away if the wind had other plans??? Or if he had to wait to reset every single one of those broken bones????] Whatever happens from here on out is - [It's not quite Allen's responsibility, and sending him off to fight a dragon sounds absolutely terrible in hindsight. Nor is it Sorey's alone, so - ] is something we'll handle.

[deviances]

[ Allen's rude gesture gets a smirk out of Eithan. What? He can't help it~ And it stays in place when he answers, dismissive wave of his hand and all. ]

Yeah, no, I'm fine. Runnin's not really my style, anyway.

[ He's here to do whatever needs doing. That's the whole point. ]

[monolike]

[Sorey glances between them, at a loss. Allen, furiously defiant and probably pretty offended, if that gesture is anything to go by, legs only slightly unsteady and sword already slung back over his shoulders. Lailah, filthy and exhausted, edges of her dress singed and bloody and dark circles under her eyes. Stefan, more or less looking uninjured, but still with the remnants of dirt and blood on him from his high-velocity trip. And Eithan, blood still crusted on his face, faint purpling around his eye socket from where Lailah's magic hadn't been able to completely heal him.

It's cruel to both of you.

Underestimating the will of the people around him- trying to shut them out, trying to- to do exactly what he's doing now is what got them into this mess in the first place.]

I-

[Sorey stops himself, sets his jaw and sniffs hard.]

...right. Let's go.

[He squeezes Lailah's hand and turns, waits for his friends to move and follows behind Allen to where Mikleo is.

Hold on. I'll be there soon. Hold on, Mikleo.]

[save_the_souls]

[Offended's a decent word for it. Or miffed, rather. Telling Allen Walker to run from an Akuma. Just who the hell does he think he is-

His cursed eye springs to life. Anyone looking at him will see his left eye turn red and black again, with a lens appearing in front of it. Allen stares off into a distance, trying to gauge what his eye is seeing.]

There's no need to go anywhere.

[He grabs to pull his sword out of the ground, making sure he's armed.]

He's headed right for us.