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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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it's not just a rock IT'S A BOULDER!...or whatever Spongebob said
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Cerden, Flora, Shizuka - Just outside the Orbit of the Caribbean


“More than I care to admit,” Flora said to Shizuka, glancing over to Cerden laughing.

Cerden looked at Flora with a raised brow, but he said nothing.

That last comment by Shizuka caused a look to be exchanged by the two. Even though they both knew she was probably kidding, in some aspects, they wondered if things had ignited back between them or not. It had been years since they were officially an item. Perhaps the journey to get their son back was the original reason they began working together again, but along the way, the thoughts of ‘getting back together was an interesting one indeed. However, the mission would take priority. They would have to ask each other the personal question when they had their own time, perhaps after the war concludes.

When Shizuka announced that they were within orbit of the world, all three of them had the same reaction to what was in the ocean near a bedding of reef. It was the LyphemusClass T.R.I.D.E.N.T. ship that Nomis had command over. It was the ship that Dominic and Shinto were on as well as the two Princesses of Hearts that Ace and his friends had lost control of.

“We’re close,” Flora said, “hold on..”

Shinto - Trident Warship Hallway(Main Level)


When the Arianhods were launched in the direction opposite of him, their metal bodies crashing into the wall, pieces of their metal forms scattering about like a glass vase smashed into the ground. The metal gears and screws that made up them spreading all over the hallway. Some of them were rolling against the walls and the rest seemed to just lay still, remaining cold like the heart one who forged them.

Remaining in a somewhat defensive position, Shinto kept his eye out for anything to happen, any kind of attack coming from any direction, be it up, or one of the many directions to the side of him or behind him. He kept the force field around him and his arms constantly moving, gathering the telekinetic energy around them. Indeed, Shinto stood ready for any attack to come his way.

And yet, none came.

He was puzzled. Surely there were more to come. Surely they were laying in wait, biding their sweet time to when Shinto would lower his guard and then that’s when they would strike in numbers. Surely they would wait for the perfect opportunity for Shinto decide in his mind that there were no more and that they could come in dozens, possibly overwhelming the blond. Surely there was going to be something coming his way that wasn’t this unnerving and unsettling stillness. Surely there was something. Anything.

He waited, standing firm where he was. And he waited some more. Five minutes it was, his form not moving, his frame still as a brick wall. Not one pace was taken. The force field remained. The telekinetic energy around his body within that force field remained. A look of determination remained, more intense than it had been in the last five minutes. But even Shinto had his limits.

“Maybe they aren’t anymore of them,” Shinto said, starting to lower his guard just ever-so slightly.

Then, just as Shinto predicted, just as he imagined in his mind when he ran various scenarios through his mind as he waited so very long, he heard noise. It was the kind of noise that was sudden and had the full focus of his hearing sense. It was the kind of noise that could only come from heavy doors being shut and with force at that. It was the kind of noise that, within eerie silence that remained for a prolonged amount of time, would call the full attention of anyone who was within the hall and it called Shinto like an obsessive girlfriend wondering where he was at every given moment of the day.

After the doors shut, the sounds of closing vents came next and Shinto started to feel the effects instantly. The flow of oxygen soon began to decrease bit by bit. Even if it was on the lowest levels possible, Shinto would still feel it as the sudden limited oxygen would soon have a physical effect on him.

So that Shinto didn’t lose what little oxygen reserves he had left, he surrounded himself in such a powerful Telekinetic Aura that it closed off the effects of the room within a small sphere around him and locked in just enough oxygen he needed to keep himself alive and be able to move as he normally would.

Really wish I didn’t send Dominic away. His lightning would’ve come in handy right about now.

Yes, it would have, but Shinto didn’t have time to fret over what could have been. Instead, he needed to focus on the here and now and how he could get out this situation.

“Easier said than done,” Shinto said.

Shinto could barely see even one foot in front of him, let alone one yard or even a few meters. Not only that, but Shinto heard the sounds of those Arianhods launching their lasers, which the sight of the red beams would be seen coming at him from all angles.

Shinto had no form of defense aside from a good offense, so he rotated his body to deflect them. It was like a version of the very common Keyblader spell, Reflect, but dimmed down slightly. It was something he came up with when he studied magic during his times on Hollow Bastion, before it was overtaken by the Empire.

When the beams all scattered around the general area, some of them hit the vents, some of them hit their originator and some just hit the walls, doing minor damage to it. Regardless of where they went, Shinto looked at every one of them, using their deflected trajectory as a way to spot any escape route. And as luck would have it, three of them were deflected back to what looked like one of the heavy metal doors that shut not so long ago.

“And there’s my way out,” Shinto said, smiling.

Preparing for his getaway, Shinto used the remaining amount of his available telekinetic abilities to project himself into flight. It was one of the simplest techniques he knew that had nothing to do with actual battle. It was the easiest way he knew how to get around when he needed to get out of a bind quickly. And it just so happened that Shinto was a master of using it, able to manipulate the speed and force he can fly at as well as projecting his power outward if needed. The only downside was that he had to sacrifice the force field for it, which was bad because he would feel the burning gas on his skin.

One…two…THREE!

On the third count, Shinto took flight. His arms outward and legs closed. Shinto had his hands extended outward so that he could expel his power when the situation would call for it. The smell of his burning skin starting to take effect. Even after five seconds of high-speed telekinetic flight, he could feel the gas starting to tear into his clothing and his skin.

Flying in the darkness, in the burning gas, Shinto felt all sorts of things hitting against his frame and mind. On his body, burning gas tore through his clothing and in his face he felt the dry wind adding to the uncomfortable feeling he had. Added to that, the darkness didn’t help. He only had the general direction of where he saw the door at and the rest was up to a general feeling. His eyes were closed so he wouldn’t get any of the burning gas’ effect in his retinas and iris.

Only five seconds passed and only twenty meters remained until the door, or at least, that’s what he estimated. Regardless, five more seconds would pass and he was a mere meter away. At this point, Shinto unleashed all of the telekinetic force his body would allow. The invisible in appearance energy was sent out, and a second later the doors were forced open. Well, that would be an understatement. So much force was expelled from his hands that the doors not only opened, but they came clean off their hinges and flew several dozen paces backwards all the way to the wall at the end of the hallway. Shinto did that to the other doors too as they came into his special sense radius.

With that, Shinto was like a bird and flew away. He flew away from the remaining Arianhods. He flew away from the gas-filled hallway and made his journey to reunite with Dominic. He just prayed that he wasn’t too late, god-forbid anything happened to him.

Dominic, Asahina, Jasmine - Top of Trident Warship


As Dominic watched the teenage girl do her thing, he couldn’t help but be impressed by what he saw. An amazing display of ice and fire magic being simultaneously used in perfect unison. The ice found its way into the machines, inducing the cogs inside the Birugs with a slowing, frosting agent. All the while, a fireball was expelled that demolished the machines, blowing it to bits.

The display he saw got Dominic all hyped up. It was as if the electricity from watching her recharged something in him that allowed him to go into overdrive. That was evident of the crimson-colored electricity around him, shocking the ground around him.

Just as he was going to go forward, he heard something to the left of him, near where he and the girl were before, looking over the ship and seeing the reef.

A gummy ship of respectable size tore through the sky like. The heroes truly did arrive at the last minute to save the day.

Dominic looked at it with a mixture of confusion and amazement. It was a welcomed surprise to see a helping hand, even more so one that was well-equipped. And when the voice would say stand back, Dominic would grab the two girls and let the cannons of that wonderful ship do its thing.

And boy did it ever.

Seconds after being released, the cannons completely obliterated the remaining machines, wiping them away from existence. Though, the attitude that the voice seemed to be emitting was a little on the crazy side. Dominic enjoyed every minute of it as he found himself cheering and yelling obscenities at the machines.

As the ship came into a lower level and stopped slowly, the top of the ship opened up. “Well fuck me and call me a monkey’s uncle..” Dominic said, completely shocked, “I didn’t know you two would be in that awesome ship. “Dominic said, smiling.
“I see you’re not dead. That’s good,” Flora said, standing up. Her right foot on the edge of the cockpit.
“Yo, Domi! Glad to see you’re well! I thought my crazy brother would have fried you for sure,” Cerden said cheerfully, standing behind Flora as he had a smile on his face.

Punching Cerden, which caused him to go overboard and face-first into the metal surface of the ship, Flora got down too, but she landed on her feet.

“So, what brings you two here?” Dominic asked.
Flora punched him in the gut. Dominic knelt down to his knees, holding his gut.
“Missed you too sis.” Dominic said grunting.

As Dominic and Cerden both got up to their feet, Flora looked around and she noticed something was off. It wasn’t until a few seconds that all of the bits and pieces of the birugs were gathering together and converging around the gummy ship. Obviously they weren’t going to let the lot escape that easily.

“As I figured.” Flora said, smiling with her eyes closed..
“I guess we’re going to have to show Nomis why we’re so fucking badass,” Dominic said.
“Just don’t pull a muscle,” Cerden smirked.

As if on instinct and cue, the three rushed towards the cage-formed Birug. Flora was running in the center while Cerden and Dominic were running beside her. Each of them then utilized their respective ability.

Flora gathered the natural energy that she got through a very common process within plants called Photosynthesis from the sun. The energy she gathered from it surrounded her body in such a blinding appearance that her skin radiated with golden beauty and the aura expanded around her. Cerden had formed crystalline glass around his body, creating a façade of armor, which in reality it was only layered glass to look like armor. Dominic who already was covered in his electrical aura was all ready for the offensive.

The trio went in brutally and effectively, combining their efforts to neutralize the cage Birug without harming the ship. Dominic enhanced the heat within the metal by manipulating his electricity in such a way that would allow that. Flora neutrallized all heat completely, making it even weaker in its texture which would allow it to be suspect to being sliced up like butter. When it was Cerden’s turn, he came in with a glass blade formed from his wrist down on both hands. By a motion as simple as slicing through the Birug several times over, he not only cut up that cage-formed machine like a fine steak, but he also reduced it to metallic dust.

When the trio was all done, Flora looked at Shizuka and her reunion with her friends. "So, as much as I would like to stay here and wait for the next wave of Nomis' Birugs, maybe we should take this brief opening to get the fuck out of here?" Flora yelled out to Shizuka, "or not. We can always spend more time risking our lives."

"I vote for the former." Dominic said.
"I third that." Cerden echoed Dominic.
Red Stripes, White Lights - Eyeshine - Red Stripes, White Lights
Inside Voice - Jim Gaffigan - King Baby
Golden Parachutes - Hawthorne Heights - Zero
Sex & Hollywood - Black Veil Brides - Sex & Hollywood[EP]
A Trophy Father's Trophy Song - Sleeping With Sirens - Let's Cheer To This
Life @11 - A Day To Remember - Common Courtesy
No Hardcore Dancing in the Living Room - Chiodos - All's Well That Ends Well
Institutionalized(2014) - Body Count - Manslaughter
Deathbeds - Bring Me the Horizon - Sempiternal
Let Go - Hollywood Undead - Day of the Dead
Tundra's Cul-De-Sac of Badassery





Cool setup. I likes.
To those who plagiarize:


Flora and Cerden


It didn’t take long at all for the three of them to get into the ship. It was only a matter of minutes until Agrabah was all but vivid memories to Cerden and Flora. From the ruins of the Palace to the vast desert of Arabian Sands, it was planted well into their memory and now they could focus on what lied ahead. More importantly, who lied ahead.

As Shizuka wanted to reassure herself that she didn’t make a mistake, she asked them a rather fair question. Though, it made Cerden and Flora look at each other. They exchanged a look, staring at each other for about a forth of a minute before they both looked at Shizuka.

“Of course we are. Two perfectly responsible adults who in no way have immature tendencies…” Cerden said, a tone of uncertainty covering the sureness of his voice.

Flora shook her head, “don’t mind him, Shizuka. He’s just being an idiot,” Flora said, sighing, “We are both very capable at our job. If you’re worried if we’ll hold you back, don’t be. We weren’t former generals for nothing, you know.” Flora said, leaning back into her chair. “You can say what you will about the Empire, be it they are the most vile organization this universe has seen or that they are the personification of evil. When it all comes down to it, they don’t pick their generals without first knowing their strengths and weaknesses.” Flora said, “so, yes we are very capable of holding our own. “Flora said, reassuring Shizuka that she did not choose wrong.

Looking up, Flora’s gaze came to the empty blackness of space. It was funny for Flora to feel such peace in space considering her abilities only work when she’s on land. It was funny that she had such clarity in the stars where the basis of her being is rooted into the earth with the trees and leaves and plants and water.

“So, Shizuka, what can you tell me about the situation on the Caribbean? I understand that The Empire does not have a factory on that world?” Flora said, recalling what she remembered about that specific world and how it was a unique one that was mostly water and islands of various sizes.


Dominic


How long had it been? A full day? Perhaps even longer? The day had gone on for so long, with all of Nomis’ experiments of torture. Of seeing how long Dominic could remain conscious when bits of his power and reserves were drained thanks in large part to that cruel machine he was hooked to.

Due to everything he was put through, the sight of the blue sky and the birds flying overhead was a welcomed change to the darkness he was in. It was so relaxing and relieving that Dominic set down the unconscious girl for a moment to admire the view of the sky.

A smile cracked on his face. This was a different smile than his usual one. It was something of genuine happiness, not some façade he puts on to hide the pain of his past. It wasn’t the false smile he would put on for Shinto or his sister to keep their spirits up when the situation would be dire. It was something of one-hundred percent joy. It was something that Dominic hasn’t felt in over twenty years, not since the days he was back home and with his mother again. Yes truly this smile was one that Dominic would hold for as long as possible.

“This is a sight that we should enjoy properly.” Dominic spoke, obviously to Asahina, “we don’t know how long the sun will stay out and how long blue skies will remain, especially with the unpredictable weather here on this world.” Dominic spoke as if he knew the Caribbean world. Perhaps he did or perhaps he didn’t and he was just going off of what he felt inside his heart.

Looking over to Asahina, Dominic saw that she was most likely scaling the distance between the ship and the island that it was on. The Crimson Flash also did it and he saw that it was a good distance down. It was maybe two hundred or possibly even three hundred meters down.

Letting out a low whistle, Dominic turned back to where had set the unconscious one down. However, she wasn’t there. Slowly rising his eyes, he saw that she was starting to rise up to the sky. “That’s not normal,” Dominic said

What was even worse, he caught the eye of the storm when a burst of electricity emitted from one of the Birug’s eyes, aimed at Asahina. In a swift motion of pushing Asahina to the left, Dominic put his hand in front of the electricity and absorbed it as if his hand was a sponge to the electricity’s water.

“Thanks for the recharge, Nomis,” Dominic cocked a grin as he waved to the Birug, knowing Nomis was watching somewhere from within the ship.

Suddenly the Birugs came at Dominic with a full-force bot tackle. Dominic would match the speed and strength, possibly even more.

By manipulating his lightning around his body, Dominic sped forward, stepping off of his right foot. In a burst of crimson light, Dominic pushe dhis right arm forward, and crushed the Birug’s red circular lens with such force that it not only sent it crashing into the other Birug’s behind it, but sent electricity through the inner-workings of its being. All three of the birugs exploded simultaneously.

All of that happened in such short time that Dominic didn’t stop as he had aimed his body like a speeding bullet to the three trying to raise up the unconscious girl. He effectively rammed them in a similar fashion to the others. The same effect that had them would have these next three.

In all of but ten seconds, Dominic had rid the top of the ship of fifteen of the Birugs as more kept on coming once Dominic got hold of the unconscious one.

Even though Dominic had the strength to fight them, he knew that keeping on fending all of the birugs off would drain him of what little reserves he had left. So, he had to do something to get away. But with the limited options, that seemed highly unlikely. There was only a small island of reef down below, so DOminic and the others couldn't jump down there. The only other option that they had was to fight and hopefully find some way to catch a ride on some passing-by ship. The latter, however, seemed highly unlikely.

"So, it seems that we have no choice to fight." Dominic said as he appeared next to Asahina at the edge of the ship, "can you fight?" He asked Asahina, looking at the teen with a half-concerned, half-curious look.
Shinto


At first, the Arianhods attempted to shoot Dominic, Asahina, and the unconscious girl, but Shinto put an end to that plan real quick. By releasing a pulse of telekinetic energy, the lasers’ trajectory was slightly elevated to hit the roof instead of the backs of those escaping.

Shinto heard sounds from the Arianhods that, to him, sounded like cries of anger or annoyance. Shinto couldn’t really make it out, but he didn’t have the time to do so because there came more of those eight-legged, mechanical spiders from the walls and their first instinct was to attempt to latch onto Shinto.

Spinning around counterclockwise, Shinto used his powers to create a strong telekinetic barrier of three meters around him. Within the circle he created, Shinto waved his hands around, sending additional telekinetic force on the outer edges of his barrier which would send all of those spiders that wanted to latch their sharp legs onto him back to where they came from.

“Nice try,” Shinto said as he saw that the spiders were now bits and pieces of literal scrap metal.

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Red Stripes, White Lights - Eyeshine - Red Stripes, White Lights
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Institutionalized 2014 - Body Count - Manslaughter
Medicine - Hollywood Undead - Notes From the Underground
Sex And Hollywood - Black Veil Brides - Sex And Hollywood [EP]
I said this in the skype chat, so I'll say it here as well so it'll be easier for you to track, @Partisan.

I vote for option one. It just seems like the most ideal decision.
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