City
-Looks at Sora briefly-
They are right, Fen. Or would you prefer us to trust everyone? Perhaps we should ask the Gaeans for help as well.
-Aven and Silver-
S- Can't you just follow me or something?
What's hard about is that while I'm inside, I can't be out there. I can't-...
I can't help my city.
-Nods appreciatively at Fen but doesn't push the point-
Battlefield
No... this isn't space... the instruments are reading oxygen outside, in pockets anyway...
-Lightning arcs from one orb to another-
-To Lance-
It matters insofar as it would help us close the damn thing.
...
We're bringing it in to land.
-The ship descends toward one of the orbs-
edited 7th Nov '15 6:14:32 PM by ThanatoSeraph
So he's some kind of monster or halfbreed or whatever.
Cloud trusts him. That's good enough for me. Cloud at least knows who his friends are.
Actually, You know what. Full disclosure, I was made to kill people, I'm a goddamn weapon and I'm good at my job.
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850City
It's not necessarily what it is that's a problem, it's that he can't be tr-
Okay, enough!
You don't trust me. That's fine. I'm sorry I've betrayed that trust. But believe me, this is not going anywhere, and neither is tying yourselves in knots and starting to attack each other.
Cloud can follow me, or you all can follow me, and I'll keep my pace. Hell, you can tie my hands if it helps. But we both want to stop Dio. Isn't that enough, for now at least?
... I'll go along with whatever. As long as it means we get back to stopping that murderer.
Just... if you're going to point fingers at anyone, point them at me. You fighting each other doesn't help.
Battlefield
...
Understood. Y Ou ready?
-The vehicle judders to a stop-
-The soldiers form up-
edited 7th Nov '15 6:39:26 PM by ThanatoSeraph

We're not ignoring this. This is serious.