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Vanille ❀ №1 ❀ Spoilers for FFXIII up ahead!
[ The orientation had been over for a few hours. The roaming Vanille finds herself somewhere inside the training center. A wistful hum tickles her throat as she skips through the battered terrain. Content as can be with the abundance of plants, she happily makes her way through the series of trails. A hollowing ROAR puts the small redhead to a stop dead in her tracks, her happy bubble officially burst. Slowly gazing up and up, she finds herself face to face with a T-Rexaur. ]
Whoah uh...uhhhh
[ Quickly glancing around, she decides to carefully trace her steps backwards. The T-Rexaur takes one step forward, provoking a full blown shriek from girl as the ground beneath her trembles. Without another hesitation, she stumbles into a sprint back the way she came. ]
Whoah uh...uhhhh
[ Quickly glancing around, she decides to carefully trace her steps backwards. The T-Rexaur takes one step forward, provoking a full blown shriek from girl as the ground beneath her trembles. Without another hesitation, she stumbles into a sprint back the way she came. ]
welp they started out a team in their original game so why not
[Maybe if he were a little bigger, he wouldn't have been knocked down so easily like that, but a full-speed charging Vanille knocks him on his back and over a tumble too, knocking his legs against the very door he had just came from. Nope, not exactly a white knight, this one.
Just another damsel in distress, probably.]hehe naturally
Oh!
[Her hands clasp over her mouth to muffle a gasp. It takes her only a moment to recognize the small boy conveniently placed for her rescue. The joy of a familiar face serves enough of a distraction from the bounding giant reptile not far behind.]
Hope! [After a quick back glance, she reaches down to tug his legs back from over his head and pull him to his feet.]
C'mon, up now!
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This way!
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V-Vanille! Slow down! I think we're safe!
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Aha! We did it!
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Heh, guess we did. What were you doing in there, anyway?
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[After a small stretch and a bit of fidgeting with her uniform, Vanille is back to new.]
I was just looking around. It looked kinda neat in there, didn't it?
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I guess. I didn't really...see much of it.
[He looks back a little wistfully. But maybe it wasn't such a good idea to have gone in there alone, anyway. Hope turns back to her.]
But I'm glad you're here. I thought we were all separated.
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[It is a terrible thought, but Vanille was almost glad to be away in a new world. Her brand had scarred over, there was no need to worry about her focus. No worries about becoming a cei'th. And if they are all here, the same as her, who would be chosen to replace them? And what of their fate?]
Hey.
[She speaks with a tilt of her head, reaching out to grab his wrist with his l'cie mark.]
...is your brand like ours too?
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Yeah it...looks strange. I keep on wondering if I'm going to start turning into a cie'th soon, but I haven't felt anything funny yet. What's it mean?
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No no that's not it! It's frozen, just like Fang's and mine now too.
[She lets go to hold up one finger, yes it's time for Vanille's lecture pose.]
Normally, you see, your brand grows and grows the closer you are to becoming a cei'th.
No eye, you're fine.
Eye opens, you're done for!
And yours is not even close! It's stuck on the pause button. So what does that mean? No worries! No cei'th time for you, the clocks gone broken.
i never got this notif WHAT >( Dammit LJ
What about Cocoon?
oop :(
It hates me like the rest of the fandom. /wipes tear
Aw that's not true!
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SORRY I AM LATE
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/edits 50 times
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Vanille! Are you all right?
/paradoxhands
Yeah. I'm fine! [She reassures with a nod, still recoiling from the giant reptile as it now stared down both girls with a bloodthirsty gleam in its eyes. If Light was to fight, she couldn't very much let her do it alone....but running also seems like a viable option.]
It looks really hungry...
:O?
I was never one for fast food, so it's going to have to work for a meal.
Escape in one thread & fight in another!
If you're going to give it a work out, I'm in.
Ohh... should we run?
You could still run, Vanille. I'll keep it busy.
Nah, I don't mind. I was just pointing it out.
It wouldn't be fair! I've made up my mind.
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[ Pushes Vanille out of the way and dodges the incoming lunge of sharp teeth from the T-Rexaur. She shoots at it several times to get its attention, and jumps to avoid the tail that tries to sweep at her feet. Switching to a Ravager role, she tries a mix of Fire, Blizzard, Thunder, and Water magic at the huge dinosaur. ]
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[Vanille quickly obliges and makes her way around the side of the beast while its distracted, quickly popping a couple protect spells over them. After watching the dinosaur recoil from the onslaught of magical attacks, Vanille switches to Saboteur, casting a combination of poison and imperil at the T-Rexaur.]
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[ Makes several slashes on its hide, earning some pained roars from the assault. Lightning moves out of the way as it tries to clamp its jaws on her again, while rewarding that attempt with another hit on its jaw before backing away and throwing a Blizzard spell. ]
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[As the T-Rexaur suffers from poison, Vanille takes this chance to attack it directly with the binding rod.]
Ah!
[She isn't as lucky this time, the sweep of the tail catches her off guard. Vanille manages to keep on her feet as the force whips her back. In retaliation she whips the hooks of the rod back toward its face.]
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Is that it?
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Phew!
[She sighs, and gives a dramatic wipe of her brow before folding the binding rod and tucking it back in its holster.]
Looks like it...good job!
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