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Blessed be the factions for Celestia for it would seem luck was truly on their side. That, or they had somehow been bribed into Hohenheim’s good graces. Whatever the case may be, the Angels of Heaven were all transported away, deep into the center of the mad woman’s castle. When they found themselves walking upon solid ground, they would a large circular area that was reminiscent of a miniature [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/36/80/19/368019e91c2dcee61227a54c9be80c39.jpg]coliseum.[/url]

The one thing that was quite noticeable above everything else was the motion of stillness that seemed to take the place captive. Not a thing stirred in the air and it was almost as if the air held a dull, deadness to it. So still was it that sounds were made all the more sensitive because without the clatter of the newly arrived Angels, nothing but silence would have remained.

The Angels were each preparing in their own way for the showdown to come; from Dora making an attempt to seal the elevator entrances, to Tartys drawing in every source of magic in the area. It was for good reason too because at long last their final enemy announced themselves with a single breath. And with that breath, the wind was suddenly brought back into the chamber like a mighty hurricane.

[color=c4df9b]“I can’t believe I lost that stupid bet…whatever. Hoho will pay for dragging me out here,”[/color] came the annoyed grumblings of a new [url=http://i.imgur.com/2dahhjU.jpg]figure[/url] who seemed to be levitating in midair before them. [color=c4df9b]“Right then. Figures Heaven would make it this far…come at me then mortals!”[/color] the figure said; each reverberation of her voice made the chamber shake and the wind pick up harder.

It was like a living hurricane had been spawned in the middle of the arena, powerful gusts enough to topple the Angels and throw them about like rag dolls. Only the heaviest of hitters, such as Juno and Dora, would have a chance of standing their ground. But if the winds didn’t die down soon enough, the notion of breathing would become a problem.

[color=c4df9b]“Oh. It’s you,”[/color] the figure said dully when she noticed that Juno was among the mix. [color=c4df9b]“Wait, no, let me guess. That scientist made you participate too, right? I swear her ego is bigger than her own castle,”[/color] the figure said casually, unconcerned to the floating foes she was to face flying past her form.
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