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MewMint20
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01-02-2011, 11:23 PM
Sumiko held her breath through it all, she only really felt uncomfortable for now but then she radiated an odd emotion, she seemed calm again. She fluctuated between calm and concerned. There was so much to take in, not to mention how much was merely just occurring outside the group. The La'Ronk she had been trying to ignore in hopes she would presume they were not the heroes, fire had started talking with her giving up their identity.
Meanwhile, in another corner Jacob was breaking up a fight between the last two heroes. With a slight sigh sumiko adjusted her posture moving over to Akane she smiled slightly. "Is it really wise to hand out our identity? I think i will trust your judgment this time, do you mind telling me why you trust her though?" She felt much more at peace around fire, like their elements were balancing each other slightly. "well everyone is here...should we not leave before we get attacked as i do believe we are rather ill-trained right now."
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The angel sighed softly, now they were all there he couldn't help but walk over. Each step deliberate as he headed towards the gathering his eyes falling on the ninth member, the La'ronk. His eyes conveyed more then he ever would voice, they told her to leave. He let his large elemental wings spread open knowiing the La'Ronk couldn't see them he pointed to the closest Hero, fire. "Before we start talking,i am NOT here to protect, guide or serve you. I have every right to do as i wish, just so you don't try bossing me about. Did i mention i am not your servant of any kind." he nodded as if to finalize this and glancing at Sumiko and Hiro he shrugged slightly. He glanced back at the La'Ronk. Was she still here, it wasn't his issue though.
He momentarily looked towards the Dark and Light Heros who were sharing a romantic moment. He clapped his hands together. "Great, the fate of the world and all balance lays in the hands of you..." He massaged his forehead with his thumb and forefinger then through up his hands in defeat. "just...great..." with this he turned his back to them.
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