Sora's Darkness

"Well then we'll just have to adjust the level." He said as he increased it again.

 

Once again, the pain increase to a higher level and screams out in agony. All of this starts to remind him a blonde woman who is painful as these shockers.

 

"There are those sweet screams of anguish that I love to hear."

 

He continues further and harder.
"Shouldn't he passed out from this?"

 

"That's what I'm wondering, he should have passed out by now."

 

He stops despite the pain still coursing through him and has a blank expression on his face.
Cloud rushes over to catch the boy before he hits the ground.
"About time too."

 

"He seemed more tolerant to it this time."

 

He looks down at the sleeping brunette. "He's growing stronger."
"Either he's improving or you are growing softer." He chuckles. "You better find some better ones soon."

 

He glared at Saxor. "I'm about as soft as Cloud's hair."

Seriously, his hair should be marked with a sharp object warning.

 

lol yeah, it should. Tifa: Have you ever seen a guy with spiky hair?
"Ok, wake him up in an hour to check out your results."

 

I wonder what kind of hair gel he uses. Oh, wait he doesn't use hair gel, he uses hair cement.

He nods.

 

:rofl:rofl!
"Is there anything in the meantime?"

 

I got a million of them. Like the reason why Cloud's life sucks is because he needs strife in his life.

"I can't think of anything."

 

"Why an hour?"
"During that time, we'll catch how he reacts. If he dreams about it, that just bring good news to us."

 

"If you need me, I'll be resting." He said as he sat down against a tree and wrapped his wings around himself like a blanket.

 

Cloud sits down cross legged.
Saxor found a stick and starts to draw skillfully on the ground.

 

He fell asleep.

 

He looks up and gestures for Cloud to come over then points to the ground and then the sleeping warriors.
He laughs lightly and summons his wing. "That is something, Saxor. I never thought of that myself."
He sees the man hovering above his head. "It is fascinating how the three of you have wings."

 

"What are the two of you blabbering on about now?"

 

occ: HAIR CEMENT XDDDDDDDDDDDD

bic: he was listening intently to this telepathic conversation when he remembered something. "Hey, sephyroth, what about soras wrist?"

occ: where are we again?