All around them is darkness. Above, below, and on all sides - darkness. Although if one looks close enough, perhaps, they might see - or otherwise sense - the ways, for most people, it would be only.
Dark.
The way behind them is visible for a few seconds more, the lakeside, through a faint oily sheen. And then it closes.
"Stay close," he advises her.
Dark.
The way behind them is visible for a few seconds more, the lakeside, through a faint oily sheen. And then it closes.
"Stay close," he advises her.
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Date: 2007-09-30 06:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-30 06:21 pm (UTC)"Watch out for the yellow eyes in the dark," he warns, before he starts out.
He doesn't pull his hood up; he knows his bright red hair will make him easier to follow.
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Date: 2007-09-30 06:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-30 06:37 pm (UTC)He moves quickly, leading the way along a definite pathway through the darkness. There's an indefinable sense of something shifting, when they pass out of the narrow 'safe' zone around Milliways, and out into the wider realms of the dark paths.
"Don't stop moving; we may need to run." The sheer thereness of her dual hearts is even more plain in the darkness, a breath away from the Void; he's a little surprised that the Heartless haven't swarmed them already.
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Date: 2007-09-30 06:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-30 06:46 pm (UTC)And that seems to be their cue. Dozens of yellow eyes blink open, and turn towards them - or rather, the Rani.
Eyes vanish, and darker blotches of shadow slink towards them.
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Date: 2007-09-30 06:59 pm (UTC)"Hurry!" she snaps.
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Date: 2007-09-30 07:04 pm (UTC)Hundreds, by now.
"Fuck."
He spreads his hands out to either side, and fire flares around his hands, resolving into the pointed stars of his chakrams.
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Date: 2007-09-30 07:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-30 07:19 pm (UTC)"Come on!"
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Date: 2007-09-30 07:28 pm (UTC)"I'm coming!"
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Date: 2007-09-30 07:35 pm (UTC)"This is bad."
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Date: 2007-09-30 10:37 pm (UTC)"What in Rassilon's name is this?"
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Date: 2007-09-30 10:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-30 10:45 pm (UTC)"They want my hearts?"
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Date: 2007-09-30 10:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-30 10:52 pm (UTC)The view through the faint oily film is of a quiet, empty town square, someplace rather low-tech, with cobbled streets, and gaslights.
"Out!"
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Date: 2007-09-30 10:53 pm (UTC)"Where is this?"
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Date: 2007-09-30 10:57 pm (UTC)"Traverse Town," he replies. "It's a world made up of the bits and pieces of world's that've been destroyed. This is the First District - you won't find any Heartless here, but the other Districts aren't safe."
He dismisses his weapons after a moment.
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Date: 2007-10-03 01:37 am (UTC)She had plenty of supplies of all sorts on her TARDIS, but after facing those things on the way here, she'd prefer something a little more powerful if they were to travel the same way elsewhere.
"Or barring that, a device to be used to cloak my 'hearts', as you mentioned?"
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Date: 2007-10-03 01:41 am (UTC)"But there aren't really any people left here anymore. Except the Moogles, like I said."
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Date: 2007-10-03 01:43 am (UTC)She was unfamiliar with the species, which is to say.
What?
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Date: 2007-10-03 01:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-03 01:48 am (UTC)Slowly.
"Is that so?"
That is the Wicked Grin. The I'd-like-to-see-what-happens-when-I-do-THIS grin.
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