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side: hell
[ The light which spread everywhere intensifies, gaining not just brightness but color. It focuses with its intensity, golden lines swarming your vision. And where the gold coalesces, it leaves space between with a black that opens out like a sea, sweeping across your vision as your eyes adjust until you can see the truth of your new surroundings.
The golden bars are not the gates that welcomed you in.
They're the bars to a cell you've been dumped in with your unfortunate compatriots. A cell that sits in an inky sea of darkness, broken up not by light across objects in your vision but by brilliant colors each so solid that the darkness cannot cover them up. And, in your vision, guarding the cage is a figure, with six wings, each as golden as the bars. Their eyes are a milky expanse of white-blue light, emanating outwards, like they've caught you in headlights.
A jailer's keyring sits at their waist. ]
The golden bars are not the gates that welcomed you in.
They're the bars to a cell you've been dumped in with your unfortunate compatriots. A cell that sits in an inky sea of darkness, broken up not by light across objects in your vision but by brilliant colors each so solid that the darkness cannot cover them up. And, in your vision, guarding the cage is a figure, with six wings, each as golden as the bars. Their eyes are a milky expanse of white-blue light, emanating outwards, like they've caught you in headlights.
A jailer's keyring sits at their waist. ]

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It lets him know you're at a floor with a phone booth. ]
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Also there's a taloned hand on his shoulder
It squeezes fairly hard ]
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takes a deep ... deeeeeep breath and, ]
LI~ O ~ NEL~~ I MISSED YOU☆☆☆
[ goodbye everyone's eardrums and also hopefully lionel's mobility ]
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also rip everyone's ears ]
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Sorry, Lionel... I really wanted us to get along. [ he's going to push at her shoulder to shove her over. before materializing a sword...
and stabbing it down through her collar bones. if she's able to be stabbed, in any case. ]
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But, when the stunning effect wears off, regardless of the damage done to her body, she begins to rise again. To lunge at Leo, her talons going for his throat. ]
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he barely hears the screaming after a few seconds. it just sounds distant, like he's drowning under water. there's another sound too, like shouting. and his throat hurts but he's not sure if it's because she managed to grab him or if it's because that sound is coming from himself. god only knows if appel would work a second time on this thing.
well, either way, just as she is made of fire, he is made of steel. the sword in his hand slices upwards before he can even think, blade tearing through her arm provided nothing stops it.
whether or not he manages to slice her arm clean off, he takes the hilt again in both hands and strikes again-- this time, to swing the blade across, his body moving more on instinct to slice off her head like some bright and shining medusa. ]
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[ TRYING TO VERTICALITY ?LIONEL? IN PLACE PLEASE DON'T TEAR OUT MOONMOON'S THROAT ]
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The verticality doesn't particularly help— with her talons encircling Shishiou's neck, a collar appears there to bind him even once she's levitated.
Removed from the conflict, Leo's blade out of her arm due to the fact she's been moved upwards and away from it, they can see her body knitting itself back together, light evaporating and reforming within her as the wounds close ]
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her being able to heal like that puts a damper on a lot of things he can do now doesn't it. ]
Ahhh... I really messed up, huh? [ the collar is. uncomfortable. he tries to get his fingers underneath it, between his skin and the metal, but it's probably too tight for that. ]
I just wanted to take her eyes but I guess she didn't like that. [ is she just stuck up there now? ]
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Her EYES? For what!
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It's super high-tech~ What do you call it? The thing that scans your eyeballs before it lets you in, like in a spy movie!
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the lion angel is twisting in the air, so she's ready to land whenever she's let down and so she can see them ]
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If you'd have just stayed out of it this wouldn't have happened. [ clearly it's her fault. ]
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[ She's also down now, because Requeim left to make a phone call
She's round-house kicking him with enough force to throw him back into the cell ]
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nevermind yes she can. she very definitely can. it comes as a shock really, is this a glitch in the matrix??? besides that, it hurt a lot! that's not how this was supposed to go at all--!! ]
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Eh, what the... [ it's the collar of course it's the collar. ]
UGH, not fair! I wanted to keep fighting-!! You can't just take the King out already! [ TIME TO TRY AND RIP THIS THING OFF WITH HIS BARE HANDS BECAUSE THAT'S. POSSIBLE. CLEARLY. no it's just sad, he's just flailing around on the ground now clawing at the collar like some rabid animal. ]
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But while Leo's thrashing around trying to get the collar off, Talon is just waiting for him to get close enough to the bars of the cage to hiss low under his breath, hopefully loud enough for Leo to hear ]
Come to the bars and get appel ready.
[ Just trust this empty space outside of the cage Leo!! ]
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time to go... or roll over to the bars! ]
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[ Just gonna poke his fingers through the bars, braced for it to burn, just for long enough to trigger frog materia and turn Leo into a bug ]
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so is... turning into a bug. though apparently the collar is going to start to shrink WITH him, so that's a problem! what kind of bug anyways. is he a gnat. interesting!! ]
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Talon's hands are now visible, glowing golden in the air if he touched them. ]
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He is immediately turning towards the guards and dropping into a combat stance to brace for whatever they might try to do before Leo makes a move. This is unfortunate! ]
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