[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/FMbiAoo.png[/img] [color=red][b]|| Akira Kurusu || Day Three - Morning || Doom Train -> Boo's Castle || WC: 505 || Level 2 || || Six [@Majoras End], The Heavy [@ONL], Slayer [@Lugubrious] ||[/b][/color] [b][color=red]Experience:[/color] [color=red]||||||||[/color]|||||||||||| ([color=red]8[/color]/20)[/b] [/center] Continuing to walk down the path they didn't necessarily have a choice over, Akira eyed the ever so often candle here and there that they would pass by, almost expecting for something spooky to happen to one of them. But alas, they were just normal candles, illuminating the uncomfortable path they happened to have before them Almost a little bummed out by his thought not coming to life, the mask wearing teen trudged onward, only to freeze when Slayer, who only a step ahead of him, had to catch himself from falling down what was assumed to be a pit? Not sure of what to make of this situation, Akira took another look around the room, curious to see how they would make their way across this problem. Soon his eyes landed on what seemed like floating white balls with faces on them. Were they...the ghosts of this place? The phantom thief almost couldn't believe it, especially since he's known ghosts to have a much more frightening appearance where he's come from. It was almost fun though, every time he would look at one ghost, it would stop moving and attempt to protect itself from his gaze by covering its face with tiny nubs for arms. It was almost like playing the game, 'red light green light'. Clearly getting a kick out of 'scaring' these ghosts, Akira was soon distracted when Slayer swatted at one of the ghosts in attempts to capture it. This ended in failure however, as the white ball simply disappeared in a flurry of dancing purple flames. Akira had to admit that while it was amusing to see this new leader of his had a little but of a joking manner, it was nice to know that even when it was joking, his reflexes were on point. What came after messing with the ghosts was Slayer launching himself off of the floor and onto a barely lit platform ahead of them. Ah, so that's how they were going to get across. And while he head Slayer's offer for help, Akira knew his pride wouldn't be able to handle that, so instead he went for something better. Cracking his neck with a slight tilt of his head, Akira looked back at Six who was behind him before a smirk pulled at his lips. In once smooth motion, the leader of the Phantom Thieves crouched down before backing up a little bit, gathering up the small girl onto his back, and proceeded to push himself off the floor and over to the next platform, right next to Slayer. And while his shoes didn't make a resounding "click" like Slayer's did, heck they didn't even make a sound at all, Akira could say he was proud of his feat, despite never jumping so face with a person on his back; luckily she was rather light like her appearance would imply. While the smirk never left the proud teen's face, Akira quickly brought his attention to Heavy, curious to see how he would get across.