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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

zen stretched "would you guys mind if i explored a little?" he asked to the general crowed of people in front of him
 
Fuse made his way back to base. He slipped as he was just about to enter, crashing to the wall like a buffoon. Regardless of what just happened, Fuse shouted the Good news to everyone in the base.


'Yo Everyone! Listen Up! I have been given orders by Directive Aura HIMSELF that we should pack our things and get a move on. Cause we're moving out of this crumy place and into somewhere more nicer!' Fuse shouted proudly with his fists on his hips. Regardless that the fact He just scared the living hell out of everyone at base.
 
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"Not at all. But... Do not sit in the throne. That is only for a specific bloodline of the family." Thraon said.
 
Leah took the earpiece and clipped it on, but her expression took on a bit of an impressed factor. 'Oh? An actual base? Heaven know Weave needs one.' She then turned sympathetic as her gaze drifted around the makeshift camp.


Amelia gave a kind of snort and she adopted a rather quizzical expression. 'Friendly? No, I'm not friendly. I make allies, not friends.' Her face turned back to its typical bored gaze, then she wandered off to find something to carry.


'I'm sorry, Chamomile...' Amelia's thoughts began to drift... 'I'll be gone for a few days. Go and claw at one of the Sins' doors if you run out of kitty chow...'
 
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"alright then. thrones and aren't my style anyway " he tapped his foot on the ground and as he walked off in the direction of the castle a small ice spike rose where he tapped his foot. he left it there as a marker just incase he got lost he could come back to that point by tracking his threads.


(im out fo tonight)
 
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[QUOTE="A Y U]( I kinda passed out, sorry! )
Kirsa made a face, her face scrunched as she looked at him. She winced as she felt her wound. Interwining their hands, Kirsa held her hand within his. "Can I ask.. a question?" She inquired.

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(Sry!!! I fell asleep..!) Revnoir raised an eyebrow, his mind racing to find the variables to foresee the question she would ask. "Sure, ask away." He answered softly, too caught up in his thoughts to give all of his energy to his voice.
 
Fuse began grabbing his stuff at base, preparing to move out. The Deer that became his friend sat near him, watching him very carefully on what he's doing. Fuse grabbed that, and that, then that thing that doesn't look like something he should bring with, then those thing over their.. Wow, he's grabbing tons of stuff at jet like speed..


((Hi Umbra! We're moving Out Now.
@Umbra Regalia ))
 
(oh, well shit)


Revnoir gently moved Kirsa away from him so he could stand up, but helped her up moments after. She could talk while they walked, surely. He went to grab his things, which were neatly packed in a duffel bag. He didn't have much, and he kept some supplies in the bag as well. He grabbed that bag and another that was filled with supplies. They weren't the lightest, but still lighter than hauling an animal. He held one over his shoulder, the other in the grip of one hand, and looked at Kirsa with a subtle smile.
 
Zeal sat down waiting patiently for Abel or one of his men to come with whatever they had planned for him today. He hummed calmly as he waited, a song he had heard once before but couldn't quiet remember where. He waved the thought away and continued to hum his face expressionless once again.
 
Fuse seeing Revnoir packing up as well, ran to him hurriedly. He brought out his Shadow Thread Katana and motioned it to Him happily.


'Hey Revs, can ya do me a solid? Can ya make a Katana sheath with your threads?' Fuse asked with a Grin.


@Umbra Regalia
 
Zeal stared up at Abel and frowned then stood up."That's what you always say." Zeal said almost pouting now his voice giving off a hint of exhaustion. He sighed then walked over to Abel." I suppose I must I hope it doesn't take forever like last time."Zeal hated the test not only where they long and boring at times they could even be painful, and he usually had to go back to his room afterwords anyways. It really wasn't fair he hated being stuck in the room probably why he snuck out every now and then. At that thought he began to find himself wondering if the girl Asilia had made it back to her people safely. He quickly shook the thought away embarrassed that he was concerned for her. Although want it natural for friends to show concern for one another? He wouldnt know he never had any before. Abel was always more like a big brother or something of that sort but never really a friend. Zeal just stood awaiting Abels orders as normal."So what kind of test will it be for today!" He asked curious as to what he'd be put threw in the name of whatever these test where for.
 
"We just need to test your Threads a bit, it may hurt a... Fair amount." (My memory is failing me, correct me if I'm wrong on anything ok?) Abel gestured towards a medical bed, and went to get some doctors. (Mind, pls. Work with me dammit!)
 
[QUOTE="Umbra Regalia] Revnoir's gaze slid to stare at Fuse. He looked at the sword for a short moment then looked at the man again. "Sure, but where'd you get a Threaded Sword..?"

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'Founded in a forest clearing far from here when I was in my "Trip Mode". It was on top of a grave along with a scarf on its handle. Then I just saw that it looked cool, so I grabbed it... Then went on a Rampage, killing Reapers that tried to kill me~!' Fuse replied, swinging the sword at the air.
 
(Don't worry my memory always fails me and I'm sleep deprived atm) Zeal nodded showing he understood and sat on the medical bed his feet not reaching the ground once he did. He kicked his feet back and forth preparing for the pain that was to come.
 
Doctors came in, with enough tools to dissect a mammoth, and one tied down Zeal's wrists. And started the surgery. No freezing was used at all as they poked at his Core with scalpels and things alike. They were combining pieces of his Core with strange pieces of other Cores, all of different colors. (Sad thing is... Ima leave in like... an hour or so, I have a few things to do)
 
(That sucks) Zeal was in excruciating pain but he didn't seem like it. He showed no sign's of being in pain whatsoever. He laid there waiting for the surgery to end he still had no idea why this was required but he didn't question it after all Abel gave him a home even if it was a boring one.
 
It wasn't too long before the doctors pulled the tools away from Zeal and untied him. They warned him not to move too much, and another doctor came in and patched him up and, just like the others, left the room. The only person that was left was Abel. He watched with a satisfied smile. "How do you feel?"
 
Espen woke up to find the empty bottle in her hand. She heard shouting and finally understood.


Caspian heard his name and groaned, swatting at Espen."Five more minutes."
 
Revnoir narrowed his eyes, then grabbed the katana an Threads slowly circled around the blade. It steadily solidified, and the Threads formed a sheath around it. He gave it back, still giving him a scowl. He stole it from a dead guy..? Seriously?
 
Abel chuckled a bit. "Well, that means everything's in order. Good. Well, you should rest a bit before you start moving too much alright? Why don't you go get some sleep in your room?"
 

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