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alicekirklandrper:
“Yeah well, extermination didn’t really sound appealing,” she said in a friendly voice. “Anyways… I see you’re still as hotheaded as always Axel,” she said and raised an eyebrow. He didn’t realize she had trained some more since leaving and wasn’t as weak as she appeared. Nevertheless though, getting in a fight with him would be troublesome. It was something she hoped to avoid. “Existant? Without a heart you and I are just shells, maybe with minds and intelligence but we don;t really exist, we’re not supposed to at least.” she said coldly.
“Listen here, kid; I’m on a damned mission and if I don’t get—” Before he can finish, more Shadows begin flood the small alley, all heading like a hoard in one direction and, dammit, Axel wasn’t having one of his good days. Growling, he strikes at a few, the tagged Heartless disintegrating at one of the blades of his chakrams. A few screams and shouts from the townspeople fill the air and Axel snaps his head up, the sky thickened with darkness. “Son of a— dammit!” Ignoring the other Nobody, he dashes after the Shadows, following them and striking a few more down until they led him to Station Heights, a giant Darkside looming over the flat with smaller Heartless scattering about.
Ximara sighed watching him run off. He obviously didn’t have it all handled and this was her home. Like hell was she gonna watch as it was destroyed. She ran off striking down the Shadows that were in the way and made her way also to Station heights. She stared up at the Darkside and sighed. Damn, there hadn’t been any issues with this for a good while. She sighed and glanced at the other heartless and then towards the Darkside. Although she was a predominant fighter she was decent in magic. “Fire!” She sent a fire spell towards the large Heartless.