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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

zen still had one problem...he was still lost"dammit...oh wait..." he remembered that he could trace his threads which were in the cameras he placed everywhere"am i stupid or what ?" he said beginning to follow his thrads in the direction which he came from while doing so he caught a scream and a strange noise accompanied by it. somewhat of a cracking noise"...i have a bad feeling about this.." he said beginning to sprint in the direction of the camera which picked up the sounds. unfortunately it was one of the sound only camera's so he wouldent know how bad the situation was until he got to the scene.
 
Asilia lay still bound to the ground. "M....my.....d..d.....daddy..... Will.....k....Kill you....." She managed bto choke out.
 
as zen reached the location in which the camera was placed he caught sight of a horrendous scene. able was standing over a bloodies asilia. the scene brought up many bad memories from far in zen's past. a small laugh could be heard from him as he hung his head. seeing such a thing had reformed zen to the state which he was in before ever coming to weave. the air around him grew cold and frost formed where his feet stood. he said nothing.
 
her voice was heard but not headed. zen slowly lifted his head. the expression was not one of anger or even resentment, but a smile. a kind smile in which no hostility could be seen. he slowly began to walk over to able holding the smile the entire time. as he took the last step to stand in front of able he stepped farther forward on his right food swinging forward. an ice blade had formed on the edge of his hand which was now swinging up aiming right for his throat.


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Abel quickly formed a sheet of glass between his throat and the knife and kicked Zen away from him. He ended up a few feet away form him, growling loudly. "I don't take kindly to intruders, especially if they have anything to do with Revnoir or Aura!"
 
zen took a deep breath as he was kicked. his heartbeat slowed and he blinked feeling ella on his back. he completely ignore able for a little "what...are you doing here?" he whispered. the ice blade melting
 
"I follow you everywhere remember? Your my man." Ella said. "Besides.... I think it's hot when you go crazy like that....." She practically moaned.
 
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Xillia stared at him with worried eyes. Revnoir had acted as if nothing had happened, running to Kirsa's aid. She felt selfish, wishing he would have just stayed with her. She looked at her feet. "The girl was crying, I think she misinterpreted Revnoir and I and maybe thought that we would be getting back together..."
Revnoir nodded. "Of course I love you, and I'm sorry if it doesn't seem that way, I really am."


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His expression quickly turned back to a smile as he suddenly hugged her to his chest. "I see! So that was it? Maaan. To think I was about to rip you to shreds." He laughed as if it was nothing, his hand rubbing his head.


She nodded slightly, pushing her face into his chest. Kirsa still felt terrible but.. there was nothing she could do. She was always so anxious. "I'm sorry about.. that." She said softly before pulling away from his arms.
 
zen smiled shaking his head "...i'll deal with you later.. but at the moment asilia is in trouble..." he looked up at able standing up"look we will leave if you give us asilia" said zen in a simple tone
 
"Ugh so much noise... I just want to get out of here..." Yaboku sighed. In the far distance he spotted Abel, luckily not in his view but in the other's view. He showed up a peace sign with his fingers and put one finger up to his mouth. Shhh... Yaboku had a grin across his face behind hid mask. He slowly paced into a walk to a jog. Stepping lightly, muffling his steps. He then sprinted. He formed a weapon like brass knuckled in his hands and when Abel got in range Yaboku gave an abnormally powerful uppercut. "AND HIS NAME IS!!"


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The man easily dodged Yaboku's uppercut, and placed some distance between them. Abel was silent for a long moment, frowning. "Take her, and get your friends out of my base." He turned on his heel, and ended up stomping off. "And please, your name isn't John Cena."
 
Xillia stared at him, scowling. "You really like that girl, huh?"


Revnoir scowled. "Don't worry about it, alright?" He gave her a worried look when she pulled away.
 
zen walked over to asilia gently picking her up"yeah its me...uncle zen" his face was somber"we need to get her back quick..."
 
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Asilia's left arm hung limp, broken in multiple locations. Her head was bloody and her dress, once white, was now pink
 
Amelia had already reached her room when the wail of alarms hit her ears. With a yell, she flung her self back into the hallway and scrambled . To think that the kid would have had enough common sense to not destroy something...


She arrived upon the odd scene, just in time to see someone take a swipe at Abel. Hearing him momentarily say something about leaving and taking the girl with them, Amelia clenched her teeth. All that mental damage for nothing?



Instinctively, she reached for her gun before she remembered her fingers could not pull the trigger, so instead she took her mace in one hand and charged forward, aiming for the girl to see what would happen.
'Nope!'
 
"Aw... You ruin the fun..." Yaboku cackled. He knew Abel was much tougher than him so he stayed distant. He turned around and smiled wider. He then he changed his mind and sprinted at him. He was planning something. "Yaboku" lunged at Abel. Suddenly he fell to the ground. It wasn't Yaboku. Yabokue was behind Abel. He grabbed Abel by the neck and pulled him down. "RKO!"


 
"Hmm? I've known her for awhile, it's natural for me to worry but like.. is not really the word for it." He said and leaned on the wall.


"Mhmm.." She whispered, rubbing her arm as she looked at the floor. "So.. Who was she?"
 

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