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[ The Dressing room was now in a pretty terrible state. Each doors that were previously opening to kitchens, bedroom, rest room or anything else were now opening toward another world. A door might open to Castle Oblivion, another one to Olympus Colseum or even to radiant Garden. If it was only that, but now hearts are floating around everywhere, and lots of them fall in the darkness, becoming instantly Heartless, that goes on to attack the inhabitans they fall on.

Now having succeeded, the Xehanort went on to do their business. Ansem and Rikunort were now walking around what remained of the dressing room, creating giant orb of darkness to destroy anything that has not been destroyed yet by what they did to Kingdom hearts. Xemnas on the other hand remains very quiet, he does... nothing special. Maybe because he got the Heart he wanted.

The young version of Master Xehanort was keeping an eye on Kingdom Hearts, or rather what remains of her at this state. Not that he likes what he's doing, but he doesn't have much of a choice.

Master Xehanort, the Apprentice and Terranort though, are all standing by the Centre of the dressing room. The Dressing Room isn't fully destroyed yet. As such, he throws in the sky, breakin the ceilling on the way, a giant ball of darkness devastating what remained untouched of the dressing room. This should be enough to draw any keybladers to them. ]

((OOC: Continuation from the events started with Kingdom Hearts. For those who followed, it's the battle time. Bad guys can go over and take whatever KH power they always wanted to accmplish their plans, heroes can well, try and fix things up.

Oh and threadhopping, threadjack, etc, is perfectly fine. Even preferred.))

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[there's a ominous rumbling noise around them, and debris starting to fall as the ceiling gains a new jagged crack across it, the light flickering. strangely enough, neither boy is struck by anything falling. the only indication that something out of the ordinary has happened is that there is dust that has fallen around them, but they seem to be in the middle of an incredibly large, winged imprint. yet, even if Sora were to look up, all he would see is the cracked ceiling and light starting to flicker.]

*Sora is by no means a perfect healer just yet, but he's happy to see that the wound is knitting itself back to normal, and just as he breathes a sigh of relief, he hears and feels the room beginning to cave in, and his Heart begins pounding so loudly in his ears that he feels like he might explode -- he knows there isn't time enough to get out, but he does bend to cover Roxas' body, the hope to at least protect him before he's struck seemingly futile --

-- until he notices that he hasn't been struck and chances a look around*

[while Sora's looking around, Roxas is finally starting to stir. there's an ache at his head that has his hand going straight for it, but it's his leg that gets a choked whimpering sound. he's never had an injury as bad as that one was, and it still hurts when he reflexively tries to move his leg.]

[the winged imprint is very large around them, and so distinct as to let Sora pick out the print of individual large feathers along the edge surrounding them. aside from that however, it would appear that they're the only ones in the room.]

*he's looking around at the untouched spot on the floor and trying to discern the shape, but it's hard to do from here, and his attention is cut short by the little noise Roxas makes*

Whoa, easy. Easy.

*he moves to help him stay still, and offers a tiny smile so that Roxas knows he's not a Malicious Sort*

You were injured pretty bad.

[he grew up with a Sora, so it's hard to imagine one ever being malicious. there's an incredible hope in his eyes when he sees Sora, even momentarily forgetting the pain when he's searching his face for some sign that they know each other, not realizing that Sora's a few years older than he is.]

S... Sora?

*you'll be disappointed then when you realizes that this Sora isn't your own -- Sora knows that look by now, that one of recognition, and he smiles a little weakly*

I'm a Sora, but... probably not the one you're seeing. I'm sorry.

*looks around when there's another rumble*

Something's.. something weird is going on, though. I think this room might collapse.

[he is indeed disappointed, but it's a familiar feeling here when he realizes who he's talking to isn't who he thought it was. his eyes go from Sora to over Sora's shoulder, his expression questioning.]

I wasn't here before... Did Riku bring us here?

... I uh, found you under a giant... hourglass thingy that fell from nowhere. You had a huge chunk of glass in your leg and konked your head on something. You were bleeding really heavily, so I brought you in here and cured you.

I wondered why my head hurt. Thank you for helping me... You must be really strong.

[he sounds a little distracted though, and is still looking over Sora's shoulder for the most part. he's watching more plaster dust and small debris fall, only to roll off angelku's wings stretched out over them.]

*he sees that you're distracted, and looks up to figure out what's causing the debris to fall around you both instead of on top of you*

[for Sora it'll look as though the debris is hitting an invisible something, rolling off to add to the small piles of rubble already surrounding them. at the moment, Roxas is the only one who can see Riku, because he's seen him before and has an unquestioning, pure faith.]

*he looks very confused yes, and stands up to reach up at the empty, clear space above his head in bewilderment -- he wonders if it's some sort of divine intervention, or if his hair is emitting a column of anti-debris Aero magic*

[Roxas watches as Sora's fingertips come so close to touching those wings, making Riku smirk a little. Roxas doesn't realize that Sora can't see him.]

They're strong, but they're really soft if he lets you touch them.

*he raises an eyebrow and jerks his hand back, looking at Roxas*

... what are?

Riku's wings, of course.

[except there's probably no 'of course' for Sora. Roxas looks a little confused as to how Sora can not know what he's talking about.]

*no, there is no of course happening here -- Sora's just staring up like any second a Riku with wings will appear (of course he doesn't know if it's a Rikucorn, a dragonku, or an angelku, so he's picturing all kinds of ridiculous things here*

... I don't see it.

[Roxas is looking from Riku to Sora, his brow furrowing. then he stretches out his good leg to give Riku a light kick in the ankle, and his voice is scolding.]

Riku! If you're going to do stuff like this, you should at least let him see you!

[there's no response at first, not even a sound. then a glimmer of light dances across the indistinct outline of massive wings stretched over their heads and the figure of a person standing with his arms stretched out to either side. then the details are suddenly painted in, as if someone has brushed color from Riku's feet and across his body with a large paint brush, ending with the tips of his wings. he's still smirking a bit, because now Sora can see just how close he really was to touching them.]

*could Sora look more surprised? probably not -- his eyes are as wide as dinner plates, and his mouth is hanging open as he reaches out to touch those soft looking wings, coming close but not making contact because he's afraid he'll be struck dead or something*

... whoa.

You can see him now, right?

[he could see the light display, but he doesn't know what it looked like to Sora.]

... y-yeah, I can. How... how long has he been here?

He's been there since I woke up.

*he looks up at Riku again and feels... awestruck and... humbled*

... so. You... you saved us.

I have been with him for some time now today. I cannot always act as I have; your willingness to sacrifice yourself for a stranger moved me as much as a heartfelt prayer.

[the last time he was so visibly active around humans was when Marluxia had been loosed to prey upon the children. usually he gives hunches that one should go a different direction to avoid running into Heartless.]

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Can Sora see AngelKu?

|D

aha

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