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kingdomdressing2010-01-17 10:08 pm
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Never really did ever quite get that far;
[The sound of quick footsteps can be heard as certain Roxas- who has been missing for about a week now- sprints down the hall. Though currently in one of the less busy areas of the dressing room, he's headed for the crowded area as fast as possible. What's the rush? The massive amounts of vines, thorned brush, and other such greenery following after him might have something to do with it.]
Shit!
[He shouts aloud as a vine wraps itself around his ankle and yanks him down hard, others quickly wrapping around his wrists and neck while he's down. He works to burn them off quickly, steam rising off of him as an indication of the water that is soaked into his clothes, and the blond just tries to scramble up again, only to be yanked right back down and dragged backwards from where he came.]
Shit!
[He shouts aloud as a vine wraps itself around his ankle and yanks him down hard, others quickly wrapping around his wrists and neck while he's down. He works to burn them off quickly, steam rising off of him as an indication of the water that is soaked into his clothes, and the blond just tries to scramble up again, only to be yanked right back down and dragged backwards from where he came.]

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[Moar vines \o/ Ready to be knocked out?]
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SEE THOSE PLANTS THAT SPEW OUT WATER?]
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Riku?! Quick! Get out of here while you can!
[One vine around his wrist tangles around his arm, giving it a good tug. Which results in a scream from Roxas.]
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[Like he'd ever leave you behind, dork. Also ugh, burning away more vines, like the one that just grabbed your arm.]
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Where the hell have you been?
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W-Where do you think?
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[Oh fudge, he was actually kind of hoping for a break instead of dislocation. Those are easier to just toss a Curaga at.]
Look, I hope you're not in too much agony, since fixing this is going to hurt.
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[Oh look, another Roxas walking towards them, black fire surrounding his hands as he walks right through that wall, smirking. And before Riku has a chance to look, he's getting a fireball thrown right at his side.]
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/class time
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Have his most powerful Firaga. To both burn back some of those plants, and to hopefully help him recover from being weakened by water.]
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That actually helps a lot and Roxas manages to get his arms free enough to fight more of the on-coming vines.]
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Hurries over with his sword to help cut away the vines.]
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With that help he manages to get free for the most part, burning off anything extra before scrambling backwards to get some distance in between them and the vines.]
Get out of here before she gets back.
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Who?
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Namine's Gemini. She's a sadistic bitch and grabs me any chance she gets.
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EPIC FROWN.]
Her again?
[Here, have a Curaga. Or would another Firaga work better?]
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[That Curaga helps, but augh, he's a mess. At least he can stand steadily now.]
Thanks. But we need to get out of here.
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