Nightclub
-The bullets impact, and the man is thrown backward-
-He lies on the ground and coughs up a little blood-
-But, somehow, it doesn't look like the bullets penetrated-
... You're tougher than you look.
-Sits up-
Alright. I believe y-
Someone's broken in.
Sneak
-Lightning races after you as you cross above the circle-
-But as you reach the ceiling it halts-
-Seems you've escaped its range-
Nightclub
... It's stopped. Maybe it was a bird.
Battlefield
-The dragon's weak spot remains exposed, and as all these attacks hit home, it visibly winces-
-It stares back at Lancelot-
Come. You cannot win. Set down your airship and face me with sword, if you are to have a chance.
Ship
-Turns to look at the small girl-
You alright?
Nightclub
A trap of mine went off. Which means something crossed it. Something living.
Sneak
-Tiny, tiny bolts of lightning strike the microorganisms within the spit, and any individual Cloud-cells that got in there-
Dragon
-Attack after attack drives home, and its breathing sounds more ragged-
-It rolls back, covering its belly once more-
Enough of this!
-The dragon snorts flame from its nostrils as Adol approaches!-
-At both Adol and the ship behind him-
Maybe... Some more to really... Rub it in...
-An Eiji towards the back gets to copying out an additional 500 Eijis while the rest of them switch out for Tajador again-
-TIME JUDGED ALL-
-And after taking a deep breath they all take for the skies again-
Uh... So if we're all on the same side now, shouldn't we go check that out? mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean
Nightclub
-Dot-
... Because I surrender. You win.
-Sora-
Yes. We should.
-He staggers to his feet and coughs up some more blood-
Let's go.
-Chris looks worried-
Hey, how about you let us investigate it.
You don't know where the traps are.
Battlefield
-The elves throw themselves at the dragon as Eiji takes to the air, some trying to dig ditches-

-Adol tried to wiggle out of Gilgamesh's grip, his hand hovering towards his fabled sword at his side......-