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Current idk who is in the right but GRAB THE DICK AND TWIST IT!
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A decade ago when we made that meme "get kid", this isn't exactly what we meant...
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Do you think the reason Jesus Christ doesn't rise again is because we keep putting up crosses and he gets flashbacks on how that went last time?
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Happy almost crisis!
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it's not just a rock IT'S A BOULDER!...or whatever Spongebob said
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From my experiences, you either click with your 1x1 partner or you don't. Like mmidnight stated, it's a trial-and-error kind of thing. If you click, then that's wonderful. If you don't, then you two politely agree to move along. I have been lucky to find partners that I've clicked with instantly. It also helps if you're friends with your partner beforehand so that they two of you just can play off of the wonderful energy between the two of you. Or maybe your creativity just clicks with one another.
When the group met up, there was little time for explaining why Jaakuna and Wesley were unconscious or why Nadeline was injured. There was even less time to talk about what happened. The group would literally rush their way out of The Great Crystal and eventually the inside of Giruvegan. In the hour that followed, they would trek their way back through the Feywood until a point of safe beaming would allow them to get to the Ifrit. Once they got on, the first thing that was done was to take Jaakuna and Wesley to the Medic Bay for them to sleep all of this off, but also to get the rundown of exactly what happened.

The rest of the group would sit at the table just talking it out. Savayna would inform Emiri about what happened and Nadeline also was curious. “Nadeline, Wesley did all that he could to save you. Your wound was far worse than any of us imagined. His white magick wasn’t enough, so he resorted to his own life force.” Savayna said as she looked over to Wesley and then back to Nadeline. “He truly loves you. He nearly killed himself just to ensure that you were out of the danger zone of death. I don’t know how much he means to you, but the fact that he went to such lengths to save you shows that you mean so much to him.” She simply said as she told what Wesley did.

While Nadeline took all that in, Savayna turned to Emiri. “So, why don’t you tell us what happened with you and boy wonder over there?” She asked.
The last remaining ninjas were only left for Nadeline and Grant and in brief moments, they not only dispatched of them, but they did it with swag. Though, it wasn’t without risk. Wesley only saw it for a brief moment. Nadeline was pierced through her abdomens. In that single moment, Wesley’s world went dark. His love, his baby — laid still, cold, and bloody. He would drop his Yagyu Darkblade, take his shield off, and walk over to her, arms waving freely at his side.

Going to his knees, Wesley looked to Nadeline. He didn’t bother looking to Grant. He was only focused on her. He could feel blood oozing from her wound. It wasn’t in large amounts, but if she were to go untreated for any longer, she could be in serious danger. Wesley would place both his hands over her would. Weaving white magick from his hands and to her.

“Curaja!” He said.

Wesley’s hands illuminated the semi-dark room, but only around himself, Nadeline, and Grant. The blood was all over their clothes, but that was the least of Wesley’s worries. He needed to get her to wake up. Wesley wasn’t at full strength, sadly. His magick was quickly draining and he knew he wouldn’t be able to save her in his condition. Wesley would have to dig into his life force. He didn’t want to, but Nadeline’s injury was too grave.

Forcing out a blue and white glow from his hands, energy was now being input into Nadeline’s body. In the minutes that followed, Wesley’s vision was becoming blurred, but he forced himself to stay focused and awake. The next minute was the most important one.

“Please Nadeline! You have to wake up! I can’t lose you, not here. We’re supposed to…” He said as his body gave out. Wesley had fainted. However, he succeeded. It wouldn’t be a surprise if Nadeline regained consciousness any minute now. Though, Wesley had collapsed on her legs.
The pain going through Jaakuna’s body would not give. No matter how hard he tried to stand, each time would get even worse. Even Emiri wasn’t able to heal him and now Jaakuna felt such pain, both physically and mentally. He didn’t want Emiri to feel bad that she couldn’t help him.

As he would continue to grip his arm, Jaakuna somehow found the strength to stand up. Once he did, he looked at his left arm, Jaakuna would look at the symbol. He knew that symbol. “I get it father.” He smiled. Jaakuna understood what the pain was for. Grunting, Jaakuna forced himself to speak once more. “I am the protector that will be the shield; I am the defender that will be the sword; I am the fire that will light up the Darcone house.“ He said as the light soon faded, the pain soon gone, and Jaakuna, in that same instant, would fall to his back into Emiri’s arms. A low snore could be heard.
Damn, as far as the Information game goes, Smith might just put Frankie to shame. xD
When Michel and Lola had departed, the group were left with the thirty-six ninja, all split down the middle of male and female. It truly was a lot, but thanks to Grant using Graviga, the ninja were brought to their knees just slightly. That allowed the others to get some time over the ninja to get their attacks in before they had the chance.

Savayna would take her Ice Queen Sword and using her magickal prowess to glide into the air, she would swing her sword and as sparkles of ice magick followed, a strong breeze of cold winds would follow, pushing about seven of the female Ninja off the edge and they fell to their death. Meanwhile, Wesley took out his Yagyu Darkblade and as he gathered the mist into his sword, he would swing it towards the male section and a wave of Holara was sent forth, pushing ten of them off the edge. It would be a little while longer, but soon the ninjas would all be gone. “Keep on pressing on!” Wesley said as he went back to attacking the ninjas.
Emiri pretty much said yes, but Jaakuna wasn’t too sure that she was sure that he should do this. Just something about the way Emiri said it and the look in her eyes made Jaakuna doubt that he should do this. Jaakuna just couldn’t miss the chance to help his father. Maybe it was just him wanting his father back or whatever it may be, but Jaakuna trusted his dad. At least, he would for now.

“So, how do we do this?” Jaakuna asked.

Simon smiled. “Just hold your arm out.” He said. “It might hurt a lot. Prepare yourself, my son.”

Jaakuna would do what his father said and he prepared himself mentally for the pain as he held out his left arm. Simon then would start flickering until he became a stream of light, but before he did, there was a brief moment that his eyes turned pure black. It was only a brief second, but Jaakuna caught it. He didn’t know what to make of it, his father’s soul was already inside him. However, this is where the troubles would begin.

For just a few seconds, Jaakuna felt fine. However, Jaakuna would get this sharp pain in his arm. It began to be overcome by a bright light, with the marking flashing on his left wrist. It would get slower, but the pain would get even worse. This caused Jaakuna to scream out in pain, gripping his left forearm, and going to his knees. The pain was so intense that Jaakuna was crying so loudly. Every second it went on, Jaakuna just felt worse and worse. So far, it would be at five minutes since it started and it would get to the point where he was beyond crying. Jaakuna fell to his stomach, but he still gripped his forearm. He just couldn’t bare this pain like he thought he could.

Trhough his crying and grunting and screeches of pain, Jaakuna got a few words. “Emiri…It…hurts..so much..” As he said that, he was crying, he was grunting, and just about everything one would do in his condition.
Michel sighed. He and Lola were a good team, but boy did he hate women like her. “Gods, why do you curse me with these type of women?” He mused loudly, but then he turned his attention to the four in front of him. He did hear Lola and Nadeline exchanging words and he scratched his head. He’d rather not fight them if it could be avoided. “Lola, aren’t you forgetting our mission? The boss clearly stated that we are to get the Esper and leave. Or do you not remember the last time she got angry at you?” Michel felt like he had to remind Lola that the boss didn’t like them deterring from the task that they were given.

Meanwhile, the group would just watch as Michel and Lola bickered. Savayna was angry before all of this, but now that Michel was in cahoots with Lola, she was even beyond angry. “WHAT THE FUCK MICHEL!? WHY ARE YOU ASSOCIATING WITH THIS HUSSY!?” Savayna yelled out.

Michel looked to Savayna slightly annoyed. “Sheesh, could you be any louder?” He said cleaning out one of his ears. “I don’t need to answer to the likes of you.” He stated.

Savayna was about to go off on Michel again, but Wesley stopped her. “Okay, so why don’t you tell us exactly what you have to gain to get the Esper?” WEsley asked calmly, though he was anything but.

Michel looked at Wesley. “Prince of Dalmasca, why I have came here is not important. Just know that you all will see us again real soon.” Michel said “Do say hello to Jackson for me~“ As he said that, he waved his hands and three dozen, equally split, male and female ninja appeared as if from literally nowhere, each lining up, the males and females on different sides.
Emiri had asked why Hamut had put Simon in here. Or at least, the piece of him that mattered, Simon looked frustrated, but he would answer, though Jaakuna remained silence as he was still in a state of shock.

“Hamut feared I would run Archadia to the ground — or at least, his vision of it. Three years ago, I was in the process of reaching a treaty between Dalmasca and Rozarria. If Hamut would have just saw what I was trying to do would have prevented so many lost lives, things wouldn’t have gotten so horribly wrong.” Simon said.

Jaakuna was listening and he got into a place that he was able to listen and now he spoke. [b]“Why didn’t you tell me Grandfather was so far gone from recovery?”
Jaakuna asked.

Simon sighed. “Jackson, I couldn’t lay that burden upon you. You were only reason I was doing this for. I did it for you and your lovely, albeit vulgar and sexually-provocative wife, Savayna--” He was cut off.

“We’re not married anymore.”

“Oh? Are you not dating or seeing anyone?”
Simon said intrigued.

Jaakuna looked to Emiri. “I am father. This is her.” He said holding onto Emiri. “Her name is Emiri, and I love her so very much, more than I could even dare to dream for Savayna. It’s more real with her and she accepted me for all I am and thought I was.” He admitted smiling and even blushing.

Simon was happy for his son. “I am glad Jackson. You truly are your mother’s son. You have her love, you have her heart, and dare I say it, you two have almost identical looks. I mean, just look at that blonde hair of yours! Also, you have her bloody stubbornness. Vincent definitely took after me in every way.” Simon laughed.

Hearing his father say that truly made him happy. Jaakuna was such in a bad place when it came to his father, but hearing him say that made him so happy. It actually brought tears of happiness to his face. He quickly wiped them away. “Father, why did you call me here? I mean, aside from seeing me, there must be an important reason why.” Jaakuna asked breathing heavily.

Simon saw that his son wasn’t in the best condition. However, he would respond to his son first before he addressed that. “There is something you need to know about all of this. I can still be saved. I might not know about everything that goes on, but I saw it through your eyes and Vincent’s. I know why he kidnapped you dear.” Simon said turning to Emiri. “He thought you would be able to heal me, but without my soul inside my body or nearby, it is entirely impossible.” Simon admitted. “However, I do know of a way that you two can help.” Simon said.

Jaakuna looked at his father with open and curious eyes. “Tell us father. I will do anything.”

Simon looked to his son, running his hand across his face, but it went right through him. “My soul will bond with your body and you venture to Archadia and insert my soul back to my body.” He revealed.

Jaakuna didn’t quite understand how that would work, much less what would happen if he did it. “How exactly would that work? And even more to that, will it be like two people inside?” JAakuna asked slightly worried.

Simon chuckled. “Dear gods, no. Think of it how Belias, The Gigas works. My ‘marking’ will be imbedded into your skin and when the time comes, you will release me.” Simon said.

Jaakuna understood now, but he still was skeptical. He looked to Emiri. “What do you think?” He asked her. Her opinion on this was one of the most important things right now.
Hopefully the IC thread get's put up before anybody loses interest. :c
As Jaakuna was getting weaker and weaker, he was pretty much leaning on the Way Stone just so that he could stay standing. As Emiri activated the Way Stone, they were warped within seconds. As they came to the other side of it, Jaakuna looked around(and most likely Emiri did as well) and from what they would see, the first thing they would notice was that the shades of yellow and green were more mysterious. Mist was at an all-time high here. Just breathing it in Jaakuna felt his condition getting worse. He was breathing heavily and as he would walk forward, just the pure desire of seeing his dad was making him press on. As he would stagger forward, Jaakuna would notice that while the absence of natural light was gone, there was an artificial light source from just in the distance. Jaakuna slowly moved there with Emiri helping him to do so and as he came to an edge of a cliff, a path of green glyphs lit up and stopped about midway.

Jaakuna and Emiri would start walking down that path and as they got to the end, a mist-created image came in front of them. It was a man with mocha skin, white hair and piercing red eyes. His frame was tall and slightly muscular. This man smiled to the both of them. Jaakuna couldn’t believe it. By the gods, he just couldn’t believe it.

“Father…is that really you?”

The man smiled. “Jackson, it’s good to finally see you.”

Though barely able to stand, Jaakuna spoke. “Tell me this is a dream? Just tell me that this is the God’s form of a practical joke cause I just can’t deal with this right now.” Jaakuna was pleading that the man in front of him wasn’t really his father.

The man looked concerned. “It’s really me, Jackson — or rather a piece of me.” He said walking right in front of Jaakuna.

“But how? I killed you. I punched you, and you fell out of the balcony window. You landed on your head and you laid dead in the streets just outside the palace.” Jaakuna said, trying to understand what exactly was happening.

Jaakuna’s father looked down. “You didn’t kill me. The man you thought you killed was not me. It was your uncle and Isaiah’s father.” He said revealing a shocking revalation. “The one who should be responsible for my inprisionment is my own father, and your grandfather, Brandon Hamut Darcone.” Simon stated, revealing to Jaakuna and Emiri that Hamut was the one who put him in Giruvegan.

When Simon told Jaakuna the truth, he couldn’t believe it. He literally was speechless.
Obviously it was an awkward journey from what Savayna had laid out upon the group. Grant didn’t speak, Savayna had said all she wanted to say, Wesley didn’t know what to say, and Nadeline obviously was too angry to speak less she want another fight to break out. Though, Wesley wondered where Grant and Savayna would go from here. They just began whatever it was that’s between them and surely this didn’t help. Or maybe it did. Wesley wasn’t so sure. He was just too concerned about if he would have to intervene between Nadeline and Savayna.

As the group got to a certain point, they arrived at Way Stone and while they were all awkwardly made at each other(more so everyone at Savayna), but they gathered and activated it. Within seconds, they were warped to a room that had pretty ancient markings on the walls. There was a door and as they went through it, they would come to see two people — one in green and one in pinkish-purple clothing — and a bright light took up the room. Of course, it would blind them, but the light would soon be absorbed to the male in the green. As they would come to sight of them, Savayna couldn’t believe it.

“Michel!? What the fuck are you doing here?” She shouted out.

Turning, the one in green turned and smiled. “Savayna, looking as bitchy as ever.” He laughed. “I am just here with a friend.” He said pointing to the one in the pinkish-purple suit. “Do say hello.” He said, talking to Lola.
Oh, I guess then it's a happy accident/happy mishap on my part. xD
I beg to differ.” Savayna simply stated as she was clearly amused.

Nadeline said that calling her out in front of everyone wouldn’t work or get her attention. Savayna doesn’t need to get any attention. She is confident in who she is. She just loved getting under Nadeline’s skin and clearly she was, so Savayna would call this a very successful endeavor. “I clearly got your attention, so obviously it worked.” Now that she got that out of the way, Savayna walked up to Nadeline, so close that the sparks of their anger were matching each other equally. “Now, you listen to me, little girl.” She said, “You’re obviously under the assumption that I’m doing this to get some attention, but that’s not even the slightest bit true. The fact of the matter is that I’m jealous of you. Gods know that I’m jealous of how good you have it, both with your royalty and with Wesley.” She quickly looked to Wesley and then back to Nadeline, who was probably confused at this point. Or not, who knows? “I had to work for everything that I gained, and then I left it all for you guys.” She said almost bitterly. “I’m not regretting it or anything, but maybe I just want what you two have.” She said looking to Grant briefly and just walking ahead.

Wesley couldn’t believe how…good that ended. Of course, he wondered what exactly Savayna was feeling. Such mood swings made him wonder what exactly could going on in her head. Though, Wesley’s thoughts now focused on Grant. Wesley just wondered how he was feeling about all of this? Surely Savayna, unknowingly, admitted some advancement of her feelings for him. “Well that turned out in a way that I didn’t expect.” Wesley stated.
As Emiri answered Jaakuna back as she wanted to go with him, they proceeded down the path, to which Jaakuna was barely hanging on. He wasn’t physically weak, but mentally he was and by result, his movements were slowed down. He would, however, try his best to climb up the paths. In the coming minutes, they would go down some paths, then up some, and just the same for about ten minutes. When they came to an area, there was a Way Stone there. Jaakuna felt odd about that one.

Use it, Jackson; it will take you to me.

Jaakuna’s head was hurting and his nose was bleeding. No doubt Emiri would see it, but Jaakuna would force himself to go forward. “That Way Stone…It’s what we must use to reach him…we...have to...hurry...” Jaakuna’s words were scarce and even worse, they were getting low in volume.
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