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[color=slateblue]LEVEL ONE[/color]
[color=slateblue]Day/Time:[/color] Day 2, Morning
[color=slateblue]Location:[/color] Mario's Funeral
[color=slateblue]Tag(s):[/color][@Guardian Angel Haruki] [@Holy Soldier@] [@Lugubrious] [@Bright_Ops] [@DracoLunaris] [@Zarkun][/center]

Bartz let out a sigh of relief as the kid started laughing. '[color=slateblue][i]Oh, yeah. Lovely. Won't do it next time, sure.[/i][/color]' He thought and his mouth curved upwards and laughed along with Frisk at least for a little while. The laughter died down in respects for the dead legendary hero- as the kid said it. '[color=slateblue][i]I wonder if every each one of us is a legend. If they're heroes, maybe they are. If not.. maybe a legendary citizen?[/i][/color]' He said to himself with a chuckle.

He turned to face Frisk. "[color=slateblue]Man. You made me nervous a while back there, kid. Your face frozen in disbelief or something. Thought I'll get my butt kicked today.[/color]" He grinned as he sat in silence.

That was until he caught something at the corner of his good brown eyes. A running cat with all eyes in the garden trained at the thief, grasping a red hat of sorts and Bartz was sure it has a gigantic 'M' in it. The thief stuffed it in its bag as the critter dashed away. That must be Mario's. Different colored stars followed the thief which made a smirk slowly crawl at Bartz' lips. What followed was someone who looked like a green plumber that was probably Mario's brother (he can tell because of the hat), Cloud- '[color=slateblue][i]The hair was really still a distraction.. maybe I would suggest a cu- no.[/i][/color]' He shook his head and found some people he really didn't know who but went after the cat, the one at the shadows kind of made him remember the Cloud Of Darkness. Nah. That was rude.

'[color=slateblue][i]Whoa, some guys don't really hold things back![/i][/color]' Bartz yanked his hand away- like a pull - and tried to materialize Firion's axe.. but nothing happened. '[color=slateblue][i]Curses![/i][/color]' His eyes caught Frisk approaching his chocobo and the child asked if they could ride Boko to go after the thief. Bartz jumped on the chair he was sitting, made a front-flip, then landed in front of Frisk as he glanced at them. Bartz called his chocobo that instantly was beside him. '[color=slateblue]Good boy..[/colot] Bartz patted the chocobo's head and moved his hands to the part where the end of the bird's neck would be; to where the neck and the body should connect then Bartz leaped with his hands staying on Boko's body. The bird supported his master's weight and handled it easy. Bartz riding Boko again was nostalgic, he smiled at the thought.

"[color=slateblue]Kid! Wanna chase a cat?[/color]Bartz asked the kid, offering his hand towards Frisk, the few colored stones at his wrist dangling. "[color=slateblue]And anyway! My name is Bartz Klauser! Nice to meet 'cha![/color]" He added with a huge smile.