Balamb Garden

"Alright. Now's our chance to do it. I'm with you Enigma."

Cole stood on one side of th wyvern as it lay there pinned to the ground by the dark matter that it had just ingested. Xu Stood next to him holding herself with a meaningful posture. She was ready to finally get a little action of her own.

"I'll help too," she said.

Cole looked over to her and gave her a quick nod. She returned the nod and ran over to another side of the beast. Cole and Xu created three points around the wyvern with Enigma.

"Ok," Cole yelled over the creatures screams. "This will be a three point blast. Everyone brace yourselves."

With that Xu took the first shot using a firaga spell. As she cast it she yelled out "One!"

Cole was up next. He fired out his Fira spell. The blast from this was just as strong as the one created by Xu's firaga. He yelled out "Two!"

Now it was Enigma's chance to finish it.
 
A mixture of Evan, Cole and Xu had already impressively weakened it; leaving Enigma with a chance to end things. He had limited magic, usually he had no need for it around Balamb Garden, what with his weapons to use and everything.

He stepped one foot behind his body, readying himself for the strength of the Firaga spell he had in his possesion. He cupped his hands as small embers were drawn in towards him. They all accumulated and quickly formed a molten fireball, no longer containable.

"Holy crap this is hot!"

Enigma released the firaga spell into the torso of the Wyvern, sending it flailing backwards and landing motionless on its side.
Each SeeD exchanged looks as if to say, "Is it over?" No one dared make the assumption that they had slayed the beast; although it seemed safe...
 
Evan: "Diablo Odin check if that thing is still alive"
Odin: "got it, after you Diablo"
Diablo: "ha!, don't think so, you can go first"
Odin: "No way, i attacked first"
Diablo: "thats coz i was busy with the Iguions"
Odin: "thats not the point"
Diablo: "and it was my atack that held him down"
Odin: "so it was my sword that weakened him"
Evan stormed past the arguing GF's "babies, the both of you" evan walked over to the Wyvern and poked it's tail "it sems pritty dead" he poked it harder "yep its definately dead" he turned around to walk away when the Wyvern slapped him with it's tail and sent him flying, Diablo reacted quickly and cought he young Summoner
Evan: "good catch"
Diablo: "thanks"
Evan: "i don't think it's dead"
Odin: "Gee you think (sarcastically) i hadn't noticed"
Evan: "kill it then"
Odin turned un-sheathed his sword mutterd "take two" to himself and charged at the Wyvern that was now geting back up
 
Jimmy just looked on as the wyvern laid on the floor and people keep hitting him...

"Geez...he's already dead, why do they keep hitting him? I guess that's what grandma would call attention seekers no doubt."

Still not having a clue about what was going on, Jimmy focused on the task on hand and move to meet Damon near the energy control panel...

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh what does this button do????"

As Jimmy pressed the button the power generator made a loud sound, it echoed loudly along the corridors and up the elevator, still recovering from the annoying noise Jimmy grabbed the intercom and made a communication to the entire Garden facility.

"Attention!!! Attention!!!! Communications are back online, Headmaster Cid you can now tell us what the next course of action is!"
 
Another dream. . .

An conscious disappointed sigh--or was it unconscious? Beccalyn pondered her situation, attempting to rationalize what she experienced now. At the same time, she was aware of the absurdity of it all: making sense out of dream.

Then again. . .

How is it possible to be aware that you're dreaming?

Beccalyn sat up in bed, brushing locks of hair aside to see the clock displaying crimson digits. It was very late. Luana wasn't in her bed; still out. Beccalyn yawned loudly in her solitude.

"Hello, beautiful."

The leggy brunette flinched at the tremendous volume from the disembodied voice. Her eyes scanned the room, faltering in the darkness where the night-light failed to illuminate. The deep bass of the voice was monstrous, instilling fear into every fiber of her being. The seductive tone was full of poison and wanton, contaminating her mind with desires of the flesh.

"Hello, beautiful." The voice repeated. It has been too long. Too long since we last met. You, I, and dear Luana."

Beccalyn drew in the covers, as if to hide her nakedness from whatever prowled her. Like a prey sensing its attacker, she sat stone-still, stiff in every muscle before she would flex each of them to burst out the door and flee. But that wouldn't happen. The voice was too enticing. Too long? It knew her, and truth be told, despite how frightening it may be, she knew it. But who was it? How did it know Luana?

She would have replied, but the voice continued. "I missed you both. Even after what you both did to me, I still longed for my favorite girls. It seems you haven't changed since then. That's good. It means your bodies are still as warm and satisfying as they used to be."

"You can't be," Beccalyn shivered. That voice, it was too familiar. She wished she hadn't thought of it before. Staying oblivious was better than reliving the nightmare that was---"Baroque." Her last words before hell came to her.

He was a tall specimen, the source of the voice. He wore a dark suit. Very handsome to say the least, but it wasn't difficult to see the evil mischief in his eyes, those scarlet circles of doom. He still had the blond hair, carefully combed and tamed. That smell of sweet cologne was intoxicating as he stood before her now, trapping Beccalyn in her bed.

"Oh my god!" She gasped too late. Delicate hands pinned her wrists to the mattress, sending Beccalyn onto her back. Her legs remained free, but in so much pain from the pressure on her wrists, and the shock, they buckled in fear. He immobilized her effectively, making her vulnerable to his every move--which Baroque didn't hesitate to make it his first priority.

"As long as Luana is out, I'll have my fun with you, Sweety." He brought the girl's wrists together and cuffed them both with one hand. As for the other free hand, he gently felt for her legs. He absorbed the warmth, finding more satisfaction as he ran his hand up to her pelvis.

Beccalyn cried out as she felt the elastics of her undergarment sliding down from hip to thigh. Things only got worse. "Don't touch me, you sick son of a bitch!"

He struck her mildly; not enough to bruise, but sufficient for the need of obedience. He was in control now. This was merely discipline. "Don't be so self-righteous, Beccalyn. You're quite the slut, you know that? It seems beauty these days is not without the ugliness of vanity! It's only a form of justice that you are punished for such a sin!" Without warning, he planted a firm kiss to the girl's lips, and proceeded down from there: neck, chest, belly, abdomen. . .

She wouldn't have it, convulsing as the smoothness of the man's lips erupted every desire she had for a man. How tempting he was, like the devil himself using every ounce of his power to make her commit a sin. Baroque reached her hips now, but she summoned enough power to stop him from pressing his mouth where it shouldn't be. "Knights!" Her call answered, a short had plunged through her assailant from behind.

It was only a deception. He enjoyed watching the fear in her eyes as he struck down her familiar with one hand, causing the lifeless set of armor to collapse. It wouldn't happen again, and he made sure of it. He had the power to prevent her from getting any more help. After all, she neglected to strengthen her Knights. Control was his. "That was unpleasant, my dear!" Having enough of the teasing, he went straight with the plan and got whatever fun he could have with her. This was just punishment, for a crime committed long ago with her accomplice, Luana. Unfortnately, Beccalyn's sexy partner wasn't around to join in fun. A threesome might have been better for tonight. Not just for the joy of despicable debauchery, but for the better energy boost. More life force was to be taken if he wanted to do more than just sustain himself as an existent entity beyond the plane of reality.

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She woke up screaming in the middle of the night. The nightmare was terrible. Mind-numbing and traumatizing. Still in her indecent nightwear, she flew out the door and felt on her knees. The guilt was overwhelming. She buried her face in her hands, hiding the tears and holding back on the sobs. She survived the terror, but at such a great cost. If only she was stronger. If only they had made sure he was gone forever. There was no way to fight back. In her sleep she became a victim. How long until Luana suffers from the same nightmare? Her heart begged for revenge, for justice. Compensation was to be had for the violation. He was wrong about her being the same. Back then, she wasn't capable. Older now, she has the chance to fight back, with Luana's help.

Luana needed to know quickly. Was she still at the dance? Beccalyn wasn't aware of the time. She rubbed her eyes and stood up.

"Luana," she struggled, suddenly fatigued. She lost her strength in only two steps, collapsing into darkness. Though now she was terrified of sleep, it seemed to be the only thing that could treat her pain. She bid her normal life a fond farewell, expecting the rest of her days to be a living hell.

Luana, he's--. . .he's back. Save yourself before it's too late.
 
Al'umar did as he was told. he had been sitting outside Becca, and Luana's door for a while now. "Well. I hope she is ok" he mumbled to himself, as he waited some more.

As time went, he began to hear movement inside. Twisting, and turning in the bed. Nothing more then a harmless nightmare, Al thought to himself.
After all, how could a night mare be dangerous.

More time went. Suddenly. the door slammed open, as if used speed, and kicked it. It was Becca. In her underwear. Not a bad sight, if it weren't for the terror in her eyes.
She fell to her knees, and cuffed her dace. "WHAT THE HELL" Al thought to himself as he got up. He guessed she would kill him for this, but it didn't matter, she seemed to need help.

As Al has got up, and was walking towards her.

"Luana" She said, in an almost shout, as she quickly got up, seemed as if she was going to run to the ball room in that.
Two mere steps later, she fell, seemed fatigued.

She lied there. close to unconscious, or so it seemed at least.
In any other situation, this would have been a good sight, but not now.

Al ran over to her, crouched down to her, trying to get her attention, he gentry shook her shoulder. "Yo, you ok? You need help?" He asked in a mild tone. If she didn't reply, or at least hit him for following her, he had planned to wrap her in a blanket, and run to the infirmary with her.

Though, right now, he tried to get her attention.
 
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Odin charged at the Wyvern that had now managed to stumble to it's feet he then lept into the air and came down sword first onto it's head, his sword only managed to penatrate as far into his head as his skull but it stil caused the monster some pain, it bagan to shake it's head trying to get Odin off but by this time Diablo was standing next to Odin and they were holdin onto each otherDiablo then bagan to push Downwards on Odin's sword and eventually the Two GF's managed to penatrte the beasts skull the sword drove into the brain and the monster fell to the floor.

Odin and Diablo then ran over to check on Evan who gave them both a well earnt GF-Hi-Potion
Evan: "here you go"
Odin+Diablo: "thanks"
Evan slowly got to his feet and was helped up by Odin
Odin: "you need some help?"
Evan: "thanks Odin"
Odin: "it's okay"
Diablo: "hey look the lights are comming back on"
all the lights had come on some time ago but the GF's and the Seed members had only just noticed. the lights were on, dimly, but they were still turned on
 
(OOC: Let's just say that I've found Damon and came back to the group)

IC:
Upon returning to the group, Arthvader and Gilgamesh walked towards Evan. As Arthvader was about to ask Evan a question, he took his time to view the damage that was done during the time he was out looking for Damon.

Arthvader "Hey, I'm back. Wow, what just happened around here?"
 
Evan fell to his knee's suffering from fatigue when he heard arth's voice and loked up to se the refreshed looking Seed summoner

Arthvader "Hey, I'm back. Wow, what just happened around here?"

Evan: "umm well, we killed one Wyvern but her dieing scream brought her mate out of Hiding and so we had to kill him aswell" Evan then stood up and slaped Arth around the back of the head "what took you so long, you were only turning on the lights"
evan then smiled and urned around to se Diablo and Odin stood looking at him
Evan: "oh sorry dudes, thanks for your help, you are dismissed"
with this Diablo turned into his regular thousand bats and disapeared and Odin's horse rode upto him and after mounting him carried him away while they dissaperared. evan smiled

Evan: "i how this is over, for my sake"
 
A good Samaritan was never far, and never expected. Such was the aid of someone whom she hadn't had much contact with since their last mission. He took hold of a shoulder and gently attempted to rouse her.

"Yo, you ok? You need help?"

It was Al. What is he doing here?

Beccalyn was expecting a short coma in her tired state, but such a trauma, it seemed, wouldn't allow her sleep just yet.

"I need a doctor," Beccalyn sighed submissively. "Get me to the infirmary, then send for Luana."
 
Finally the power and been restored, the beasts had been defeated and normality was partially restored.
Jimmy and Damon were still awaiting a response from Cid, but heard nothing in the short time they had waited.
"Guys, I'm not hanging around here, I'll head back to the ballroom to make sure things are ok. Use the intercom if you need me."
Enigma proceeded to run out of the basement and clamber up the elevator shaft ladder; he hoped everything was still intact above him.

Cid's unusual silence on this situation had Enigma baffled. Why was the headmaster of all people keeping so tight lipped on the matter?
Something didn't add up. Perhaps he was trying to protect Balamb Garden from something even SeeD were unaware of.
Enigma's thoughts had lead him to nearly miss the exit onto the 1st floor where, thankfully, the lights were on and people had calmed down sligtly. Little did they know, the problem had only been half-solved as they were no closer to finding the cause of the disaster.

He took one step forward before his curiousity got the better of him. Enigma shook his head in anguish; sometimes he was his own worst enemy. Without much thought, Enigma returned to the elevator shaft and climbed upward, towards Cid's office. He wanted answers. Now.

"It would be very handy if I could get the guys in the basement could use the security camera's to tell me what's up ahead. Hang on a sec..."

Enigma suddenly remembered the headsets used in their mission the other day; he still had his on hand.

"Come in...Jimmy, Damon? If you're there, I need a favour. There should be monitors down near you, showing what the security camera's are seeing. I need you to tell me what's happening in and around Cid's office; just so I'm not going into something blind."

He had a horrible sinking feeling about this...
 
Al Shook her shoulder gently. "Yo, you ok? You need help"
"I need a doctor," Beccalyn sighed. "Get me to the infirmary, then send for Luana."

"Whoa" Al thought to himself, she didn't yell at him, she didn't hurt him. She HAD to be in some type of danger.

Al had every intention of doing as she said. He looked in her rook, and saw her bed. "Sorry 'bout this" he said to the close to unconscious one.

He entered her room, and grabbed her blanket. Then went back.

he carefully tried to wrap her in the blanket, to shield her from the hungry eyes of around 90% of the male part of Balamb.

Then he hot her on his back, 'piggy back ride' style, since this would be the easiest.

As he got her balanced, "Ok then, We are on out way.. Hang on" he stated to the brunette. not really hoping for a response. Then he Ran. As fast as he could, towards the infirmary.

As they exited the dorms, there where a lot of confused eyes, and some gave him a wink. In the typical perverted male type. Al thought taht this would make an interesting topic later on, though, he had to talk to Becca first. To find out what happened.

But now. they neared the infirmary.
Al got there. Practically ran down the door. and shouted in. "Yo. any one here, I have an urgent patient!"
After around 5 seconds, a nurse came running. Noticing Al, with a girl on his back, she was rather sure this was about her. "Whats Wrong with her?" she said.

"I'm not sure" Al started, while panting a little. "She just came out of her dorm, fell to her knees. and fell unconscious" Al deliberately held some details out, since it would not help, and he was not sure if Becca would like to have them known.

He followed the nurse to a vacant room, and put her on the bed. "Take of the blanket" the nurse stated. And Al did as told "Man, I'm so dead as she finds out waht happenes" Al thought to himself. As the nurse started a treatment.
 
Diablo reapeared as Evan lay on the flor unconciouse, this had happened because Evan and Diablo had become great friends over the time they had ben together and diablo could Feel when Evan needed his help,he picked up the near dead summoner and carried him up the coridor to the elavator shaft and the flew up the elavator shaft.
Exiting on the first floor Diablo flew round the to the infermary and shrunk so he could fit through the Door
Diablo: "help me now"
a nurse (more than one nurse)saw the Evil loking GF and paniced
Nurse: "what is rong with him?"
Diablo: "im not sure we battled two Wyvern's in the basement and now he has colapsed"
Nurse: "he is a mess"
Diablo: "as i said two Wyverns, oh yea i forgot they were fully grown"
Nurse: "could you leave please ther is nothing i can do until i have space and im sorry but your to big"
Diablo shrunk down to a similar size as an action-man
Diablo: "how is this?"
Nurse: "better"
the nurse then began examining Evan's Injuries
 
As Enigma neared the top of the elevator shaft, he stopped briefly to catch his breath. Little did he know that he had paused in front of the loud-speaker; which of course, was about to emit a loud high pitched sound.

"Son of a bitch! What are the odds of that?!"

Enigma shook his head, trying to get the ringing out of his ears.
There was a slight cough from over the loud-speaker, as if someone was preparing to speak.

"Ehem...Am I on? Oh, good. Could all members of SeeD report to my office imediately? That is all."

It was Cid. Straight talking and as technologically confused as always. Finally some answers were coming their way. Without a doubt, every SeeD member had heard the anouncement; there was a speaker in each part of Balamb Garden for this kind of emergency.

Enigma was almost there, but felt uneasy and unprepared due to his lack of weaponry. There was no way he could wait for his colleagues though. Who knew how long they could be.

"Screw it, I'm heading up. I don't have to go straight in anyway; I just hope the others get a move on.."

With his spare hand, Enigma swept the sweat from his forehead and puffed out his cheeks. It had been a grueling day to say the least.
 
Shortly after the treatment of Becca. the speaker beeped.

"Ehem...Am I on? Oh, good. Could all members of SeeD report to my office imediately? That is all."

"Sure thing" Al thought to himself. as he looked towards becca. She was NOT coming. He looked at the nurse, witch waved him away. Al nodded, and left.

He exited the infirmary, and proceeded towards the elevator.
As he got there, he noticed that something was missing. The whole elevator.

"Craaap" he muttered to himself, as he walked towards the empty shaft. He looked inside, and grabbed on the ladder, and proceeded up. "What the hell happened here" he thought to himself, as he climbed the latter to headmaster Cid's office.

Finally. he was up, he climbed of the ladder, and onto the floor, leading into Cid's office. And what did you know, Enigma was there already. Looking rather pumped. Al walked in, and felt that for Becca's safety, he should not tell the details to everyone.

He walked over to Cid, and whispered the same story he gave to the nurse. leaving out the same details.

As Al completed what happened. Cid nodded, and Al went towards a nearby wall, and supported his back on it, as he awaited.
 
After a morphine injection and a cople of bandages evan was back on his feet and he looked at the nurse "thanks" he said as he made his exit on the way to the headmaster's office he saw sarah
Sarah: "evan your okay thank god" she wrapped her arms around his chest huging him
Evan: "ahhhh" evan felt an emense pain "yea asides my broken ribs"
Sarah: "oh my god im sorry"
Evan: "it's okay" he places his hand on one of the bandages "you didn't know"
Sarah: "what happened"
Evan: "Wyverns in the basement"
Sarah: "Wyverns"
Evan: "yea two of them"
Sarah: "you goin to My uncle's office?"
Evan: "yea i am"
Sarah: "well be careful"
Evan: "i will"
Evan kised sarah's forehead and walked around to the elavator, he stood in it and presed the buton to go up.
when he arivd on the corect floor he saw Al and Enigma
Evan: "oh hey guys, how are you feeling?"
 
ooc: sorry for not posting in a while

ic: Damon left the room once he had checked the security tapes, most of them were damaged but two of them revealed a dark figure but it was only a one second shot, it would be a good idea to send this to Cid so he pocketed it and headed back to the rest of the group. When he arrived at the end of the tunnel he noticed two dead wyverns, it was clear that they had killed them and were probably too weak to continue on. He placed his right hand on his head and spoke to himself.

"Yet again I screw up! Great!

"Come in...Jimmy, Damon? If you're there, I need a favour. There should be monitors down near you, showing what the security camera's are seeing. I need you to tell me what's happening in and around Cid's office; just so I'm not going into something blind."

When Damon heard this he let out a sigh and walked back to the security room, he pondered over the tapes for anything that resembled Cid's office. After a few seconds he came across four videos which showed different areas of Cid's office.

Damon pulled out his headset and spoke to Enigma: "All set, I have four cameras on his room, I'll let you know if I see anything."
 
Enigma and Al waited patiently in the hallway leading to Cid's office; Al looked preoccupied.
"Becca OK, buddy?" Al didn't seem to register Enigma's question and just continued to look around the room. Maybe he wasn't in the mood for talking. It wasn't worth reading too much into.

"All set, I have four cameras on his room, I'll let you know if I see anything."

"Holy crap! Don't scare me like that, Damon! Thanks for checking on that, are you gonna be joining us? I think we need everyone here for this."

Enigma ended his transmission and stood nonchalantly against the wall, as if it had been a completely normal day. It suddenly dawned on him that they were into the early hours of the morning, yet tiredness was still to set in.

Whilst waiting for the rest, his mind couldn't help but wander. The image of the pale red moon he saw before all of the commotion was branded in his thoughts, for reasons unknown to Enigma.
He was a firm believer in all things magical. He always believed there were some things far beyond any one's comprehension; ergo, the red moon.

With curiosity taking him over, Enigma peered into Cid's office, completely unprepared for what he saw.
A tall woman, dressed extravagantly. She had milky white skin, with spiralled objects either side of her face.
Could this be the sorceress Cid often referred to?
She had Cid cowering in his chair like a child, yet maintaining eye contact throughout. She seemed to be verbally berating him, clearly trying to gather some kind of information.

"But Damon said there was no one in his office! Unless....Unless she's using some kind of magic to hide herself."

He prepared to charge through the locked door, but was stopped by a halt motion from Cid. The Headmaster, unknown to the mystery woman, had raised a hand by his side in the stop motion.
Why didn't he want help? Did he know this woman?
 
"Holy crap! Don't scare me like that, Damon! Thanks for checking on that, are you gonna be joining us? I think we need everyone here for this."

"Wish I could but you need someone to watch surveillance- wait a sec, why is Cid cowering in his chair? what is he so scared of? WHOA! Dammit Enigma your going blind now... the camera just broke down"

Damon climbed down the ladder and set off for the elevator, it was still down so he grabbed the cables and pulled himself up to the 3rd floor where he saw a woman in Cid's office, she looked rather mystical and dark. Why was Cid so worried by her? She wasn't even armed. He caught sight of Enigma and crept to the left side of the wall, keeping himself hidden from view.
 
As Jimmy heard Cid communication he entered the elevator pointing at Damon to follow him...

"Well this was pretty boring don't you think? All this trouble to turn on the lights!"

He looked around to see the two wyverns laying on the ground dead one of them was completely beaten up...

"Such a mess i imagine the cleaning ladies are going to have some trouble disposing of this two monsters..."
 
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