Battlefield
-SAM-
-You don't see him doing so, no-
-ROOMS-
-The rooms and the helmet remain creepy-
-BARK-
-Winda-
.. Oh. So you're just a demon after all then. Like them. You just look human.
-gassing talk-
Hahaha... they'll extract me. I'm too important. The elders will extract me.
-He does not look nearly as confident as those words would suggest-
-To Lance and Assassin-
It will take some time to crack it open after we knock him out... and I will need to supervise it myself. To make sure no-one else like him does as he says.
-He hits the button, and gas begins to fill in-
Y-you'll never stop the asteroids without me, you know that?! Never!
City
-Cloud-
Always? What do you mean?
-John tilts his head at the sound of the pipes-
It... sounds familiar. Like the sound of silence, if it wasn't silent.
Magical, probably. Someone's leading them.
-As Sora tries to get to the front-
-He will see a figure
-
-Dressed as a Pharaoh and playing on a strange reed pipe, its monotonous moaning filling the air, drowning out thought-
-He is flanked by two Messian soldiers-
-Sora immediately turns tail to head back to everyone-
-His voice is lowered- It's that guy! The guy who's maybe ultiscience!
-Griffon returns and squawks it up-
Well, I've seen all I wanna see here. Let's go catch up with everyone.
-And then he leaves and follows Griffon back to the others-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanBattlefield
-SAM-
-Ionno-
-You're alone now in the office-
-ROOMS-
-The EEG is now silent-
-Assassin-
Like I said, that room is built with a polymer strong enough to stop a nuclear warhead. We didn't want anything to get through when we summoned the demon.
-The gas continues to flow in-
You idiots! You should have just shut up and let me be!
-Imuka-
Just one.
-Lance, as Kosuke walks in-
Speak of the devil.
-Kosuke-
-He hands him a piece of paper-
Here's your coordinates. I hope for all our sakes that you're right about these men.
City
-Steph-
Ah well. We'll manage without.
-Cloud-
Who is "She"? How do you know this? This could be important.
-Sora-
Well, that figures I guess.
-Luis-
Not good, that's what he is.
-As Fen stares-
-The fluting stops-
-The zombies continue to walk in their trance, but the Pharaoh turns and smiles at the party, holding up a hand to stop the soldiers from attacking-
Hello there. Have you worked it out yet? "With strange aeons..." though I don't suppose that means anything to you.
-Chris stops in his tracks, his eyes widening-
I am an idiot.
Death already has died, hasn't he? That's step one.
Did you never stop to think just where all of the souls for these zombies were coming from?
edited 4th Mar '16 9:30:38 PM by ThanatoSeraph

If it can last long enough for us to transport him to a cell, do it.