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[aaand Riku, along with a Sora/Roxas appear in the center of one of the large rooms, the former of the three holding Sora around the waist with one arm, looking as though he fully expects another attack, his other with Way to the Dawn clasped tightly.  Sora's slumped over, bleeding all over the nice marble of the floors, pale-faced and mostly limp, the front and back of his clothes pretty much soaked. There's a moment of hushed, panicked talking mostly from Riku, and Sora just goes limp in his arms, flickering between blond and brunet, before finally just stilling totally]

...Rox? Sora?

[it's light, so very, very light and abruptly Riku's cradling them, holding them bridal style, eyes skimming the room]

Help!

[ooc; gughgjjfd taken from a fic I keep meaning to finish, but don't as I am a lazy whore. ♥ It's basically up to you guys if Sora/Rox dies, I don't really care. I just wanted a future!canon!Riku. :D If you'd like to take them, (they're in the same body), go ahead, but I'll prolly kill them off if not, rofl. Shush, I know I'm terrible. ♥ & more info in his profile~]