[center][b][h2]Kupori[/h2][/b][/center]

While Kupori had been out cold for the entirety of the group's arrival, she was having her own situation in her mind. Unlike the appearing ship outside in the actual void, Kupori simply drifted through the void that was her mind. a dark, empty place that made the real version seem more appealing. As she drifted along, her eyes slowly opened to a voice; Not any of the men the others were dealing with; But an old, somewhat more carefree one. 

"Luzzu, old boy, can you hear me, po?" It questioned, the voice ringing in Kupori's head, and allowing her to awaken within her mind. Glancing about, her first thoughts were about the fact the others were gone, and she was alone. But she quickly got sidetracked by the mentioning of her father by this voice seemingly in her head. "Y-You know my father? Ku-po?" She questioned, not feeling the pain from her attacks in this place. She felt like she might've been dead, honestly. If this was death, she had a feeling she'd be suffering for a very long time. 

"Goodness! This has never happened before!" The voice exclaimed, seeming overly excited, but soon after the voice died down a bit. "But, if trying to contact Luzzu led me here, that can only mean he's not able to be reached. Who might you be, po?"

"Kupori.. Crusader Luzzu is my father." She answered, not truly understanding what was happening. She cringed as the voice raised it's voice in shock, with a dramatic [b]"What?!"[/b]

"That's fantastic, po! I've always wanted to speak directly with you! Your father has told me much over the years..."

Kupori's expression changed, regardless of the voice being unable to see it. "You knew my father--" Pausing, she shook her head, dismissing the simple stuff, "-- Wait! Th-That's not important! Those shadows, the city! Everything got swallowed up! Father... Wh-What happened to him?!"

"Swallowed up and shadows, po...?" The voice pondered, carefully. "Then, your father, and everything else..."

"I-It's gone. I was fighting those creatures, with this keyblade thing, with some of the others, but--"

Kupori cringed again as she was cut off. 

"You have a KEYBLADE, POPOPO?!" The voice loud, and shocked, expressed. "I can't believe that, po! Such a fact, your father would surely be proud of you... Where are you now?"

"Inside some kind of black place. There's nothing here." Kupori responded, more confused than ever.

"I should have figured. It was easy to contact you due to you being asleep. I'd have a much harder time if you were already awake! But, if that's the case, that means you need to wake up! You're alive, popopo!" The voice was quick to shove Kupori in this direction, as he shouted, "You need to wake up! We can talk again some other time, this I promise, Kupo!"

"But, who are you?" Kupori questioned, but blinked and quickly asked another. "And did you just say 'kupo'?"

"Call me a friend, Kupori. We'll meet, when the time is right. But for now, you must push on for your sake!"

After being dismissed, Kupori's eyes narrowed as the void around her started glowing brightly. She was waking up.

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"Ngh..."

Within their cage, Kupori, who had been carelessly tossed in like a unloved toy, slowly stirred awake after a minute or so. The moogle girl slowly pushed herself up into a sitting position, and began to look around, noticing their predicament. "Wh-What happened?" She stuttered, overflowing with emotions at the moment. She was ready to cry due to the fact her world, friends, and family were gone; She was scared of the weird thing in the cage with them, and the shadows that loomed outside their cage. She was confused why they were locked up; She was wondering [i]where the hell they were.[/i]

The only relief she found was that all of them were here. She stayed sat down, simply trying to process the information of what was happening. She soon began to question it. "What is THAT thing?!" Kupori exclaimed at the half-dead appearing individual, almost considering trying to whack it with her keyblade! She tried to stand up, but a large amount of pain shot through her, bringing her to her knees with a squeal of a grunt. Everything that had happened took a toll on her; She was in a lot of pain. She hadn't expected it when attempting to stand, and now she was regretting it.