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[center][color=00a99d][b]Level:[/b][/color] 4
[color=00a99d][b]Day/Time:[/b][/color] Day Two, Afternoon
[color=00a99d][b]Location:[/b][/color] 2nd floor with the group
[color=00a99d][b]Tag:[/b][/color] [@Guardian Angel Haruki][@Zarkun][@Etherean Fire]
[color=00a99d][b]Word Count:[/b][/color] 350
[color=yellow][b]Limit Break:[/b][/color] 9/[color=yellow][b]10[/b][/color][/center]

Cloud’s mako-green eyes widened in fright when he watched King Dedede suddenly expand like a balloon. His mouth fell open when bursting out of the penguin was the black gunk that had been spewed from his beak moments before. It took on an animate form and blinded the room with its light. Cloud released his sword to raise the back of his hand in a fist to veil his eyes from the light. As the light started to fade, the entire chamber that was once black with darkness was gleaming in a purple and white aura. Cloud gazed over his shoulder to check the door. The entire room was encased in the boss’s aura.

[color=00a99d][b]“Shit,”[/b][/color] Cloud hissed under his breath. Frisk was doing their CHECK thing, Alicia was already attacking, and the creature’s eye passed over them all to target Banjo and Kazooie. The floor caved beneath them, forcing Banjo to his paws. He then overheard Frisk scream for them to aim for the eye. Of course. The eyes were always the most vulnerable organ. Cloud’s grip tightened on his sword and he took a single step to prepare for an attack when he felt a stream of adrenaline passing through his veins.

The swordsman stopped and lowered his sword. He turned one of his hands palm-up and stared at his hand curiously. This was it. The final boss. They were at the end of their journey. The mystery of Mario’s hat and soul was solved—it wasn’t there. Naija’s missing greaves were right before them being guarded by the very infection that had been possessing King Dedede all this time. Cloud clenched his fist and it shook as the blonde blades of his hair started to rise. He could feel the power starting to rise, and rather than attack, he decided to Defend. He lifted the hilt of his sword, aiming the tip of the blade at the floor, and guarded. It seemed like a wasted opportunity, but he could feel a great power rising within him and he wanted to conserve his energy on allowing it to build.