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[spirited_turk]

When; Sunday, Feb 3rd.
Where; Downtown Midgar
Rating; PG
Characters; Elena, open
Summary; Elena's fight with some creatures, and learning more about what's going on
Log; IN PROGRESS

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[split_happens]

     Doubtful that the monsters would provide any intelligible answers, even if they were still able to respond or not. One thing was for certain- the things were everywhere.

Not far down the street, another mutated beastie comes flying clear across the road before impacting against the building that stood there, thudding to the floor. More noise followed from that direction, and soon enough, despite the dimly lit area, a hooded figure in black leapt out from an alley, swinging strangely shaped weapons at several creatures that yet followed him. Not a very tall figure, but he seemed to do rather well in dispatching his opponents.

[spirited_turk]

Hearing the commotion ahead, Elena picked up her gun and ran over, seeing the fight.

As much as she was suspicious of this new arrival, (people in black hooded cloaks were always suspicious. especially those weilding strange weapons) she was glad to get some backup.
Now the question was whether to let him finish them off on his own, help him out with the battle, or try to talk to him...

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     "Ha!" The black-coated figure spun around, intercepting a leaping beastie with a slashing motion as if the weapons he bore were swords. Closer inspection would reveal them to look vaguely like keys in the way that they bore a definite head aside from ornate crosspieces.

Things definitely sounded like they were quieting down, enough to the point that the hooded one could take a bit of a breather. He still seemed on his guard though, tensing when he heard Elena's approach. His hooded head turned to look in her direction, though the shadowy depths revealed not much in way of features. He gasped, then started to run towards her. What? Was he going to attack her too, now?

"Look out!" he shouted- a boy's voice, and he leaped up, hurling the black Keyblade in his right hand so that it spun towards her and then past, curving to strike another of the strange creatures that had been about to leap for the blonde-haired Turk.

[spirited_turk]

Elena let out a squeal and ducked as the key whizzed over her, striking down the creature.
Breathing heavily, she looked back up at the mysterious boy, she knew he had to be a kid, judging by the size and voice, the key appearing back in his hand.

Glancing around, the creatures seemed to be gone for the time being, but she knew they would be back.
"...we should probably get out of here. They will be back soon..." She said quietly to the boy. "Besides, I have some questions to ask you."

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     By then the boy in the black coat was doing the same, looking about just in case any more monsters were lurking within the shadows. He kept his Keyblades handy just in case.

"Yeah... sounds like a plan," he nodded, then blinked, glancing back at Elena. Questions? Well sure, he supposed he could explain things to at least some degree. "Um... sure....." He nodded again, waiting for Elena to lead the way, letting the Keyblades vanish altogether.

[spirited_turk]

Not to long after, the two were sitting at a table in a small cafe.
Elena silently stirred her hot chocolate, feeling the stares upon them. She realized that she hadn't washed off yet from the battle, and was probably covered in monster blood.
Clearing her throat, she folded her hands together and looked at the boy.
"All right then. Let's start with who exactly are you?"

[split_happens]

     This was certainly a bit of an awkward situation. At least they hadn't come across any more monsters though, for the time being. So there he found himself, sitting there across from the other blonde, looking at his own mug of hot chocolate. He hadn't reached for it yet, waiting for Elena to go ahead with her questions.

...and there it was.

"Right..." the hood nodded slowly, then realizing it was probably silly if not pointless to keep wearing it. Besides, it'd get in the way if he wanted to get to his drink. Black gloved hands reached up to push back the voluminous hood, revealing the young face, the bright blue eyes, and the soft spiked blonde hair that may or may not be somewhat similar to a certain someone else.

"My name's Roxas," the boy stated after drawing in a breath. He fixed the Turk with his piercing gaze. "And who are you?" Hey, he wasn't about to give answers all by himself now.

[spirited_turk]

She watched as he took off his hood, revealing a young teenage boy, whom she found had a strong resemblance to Cloud; same solemn face, bright blue eyes, same hair like chocobo feathers...

"Right then Roxas." she nodded and took a sip. "Well, my name is Elena. I am an agent of the Turks."
She sat there in silence for a moment, then probably due to stress, the rest of the questions just burst out.
"What exactly is going on?! What are those monsters and where did they come from?! And what is with those giant keys?!"

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     "Elena..." Roxas nodded, reaching for his own mug. He hesitated from taking a sip just yet, watching the steam curl up from the hot liquid. This was a good thing because Elena's sudden break from composure and her launch of questions nearly caused him to jump out of his seat

[spirited_turk]

"Hmm... that's what I heard... guess it must be true..." She sighed "Never thought that different dimensions would exist... and now I'm fighting zombies from them... damn..." She stiffled a yawn and rubbed her forehead. She was sure it was very late now. These late night missions were always hard for her. She longed to go back to her apartment, take a long nice bath, then go to bed.
"Sorry about the outbreak..... I'm just under alot of stress..."