Lexxi was engrossed over the fact that the snappy woman before her appeared to resemble her sister so eerily well, not to mention the fact that it seemed the reacted to the name and she saw her name in the phone! All the pieces were piling up and it was becoming too much to be just a coincidence. Her focus on the woman was cut off as Neal began cooing over her as though she were his just found pet kitten. A small, almost helpless smile formed on her lips at the feel of his touch as she gripped one of his hands within her own. Her eyes were on his hand for a moment and when she looked up, she saw his attention was somewhere else.

Turning around, she saw the male floating above them and a breath caught in her throat; she wasn't sure how to react to this. Then again, there wasn't much time to react anyway as the male snapped his fingers and they were all pulled towards him. The woman looked wide-eyed around the group as he spoke. Hear the names, she tried to follow the male's gaze and when she heard the name of her sister, her hands instantly snapped over her mouth as her eyes started tearing as they moved to look at the brown haired woman that seemed mostly disinterested in what was going on. Her sister was really there, after years of searching, they were finally reunited. The look that Eleanor gave Lexxi was one of confusion and slight repulsion though that didn't break her stride. She knew her sister was alive and there so she could get things really moving from that point on.

Though when the man started talking about powers and the game, it was then she started to become worried. Out of everything she was hearing the thing that stuck with her the most was the fact that the sister she just found, she would have to kill, be killed by, or one would have to watch the other die? Lexxi's arms fell numbly to her side as she just stared at the guy, Alacor, the male introduced himself as, pretty much destroyed the dreams that she had about finally seeing her sister again. Her eyes jumped across the others around them to see how they reacted, though it seemed like none too it as hard as she. Lexxi was not a fighter, she never had been. She just wanted good to happen and to find her long lost sister.

Without thinking, her hand reached out and grabbed Neal's hand. She wasn't sure how to process it all. Even as she looked at the male as he spoke to her, her brow furrowed. She knew his promises were empty; she knew her combat skills was low and saw herself as being one of the first to be plucked off. All she knew was she didn't want Eleanor to die; her sister had been through far too much to let her life end now. Even if these weren't the circumstances that she would have wanted to have met her under.

Eleanor didn't seem quite as concerned through the whole ordeal; the 'magic' of being pulled all together stunned the woman for a moment, but she couldn't have been full surprised after everything else in her life. The thing that she noted of most was the male standing beside her; she had been more concerned over seeing him again than the woman that she had bumped into early. Was she curious as to why she knew her name? Well of course, but her main concern was finding Nieko once again. She was about to whisper something to the male that seemed to be ignoring her when she heard her last name called once again. Head snapping up, she looked about the group until her eyes landed on the dark haired female that looked like she was crying. Brows furrowing, Eleanor gave the woman a look of slight disgust before adverting her eyes back to Alacor.

Great, she thought to herself with a scowl as she thought about what was going on. The twelve of them were to fight one another, eliminating each other until only one remained. Her eyes narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked about the group, a bored expression being played on her face though she could feel her heart beating wildly with Nieko being beside her. The others didn't seem like anything much, but she had to catch herself from doubting others because Nieko didn't look like he would be much of a threat either. Perhaps if she just left the group things would be easier.

When the male beside her finally said her name, she turned to look at him, her eyes wide and expecting. He was quiet at first and before he could say anymore, he went flying across the park. She took a large step to get to him, but the rest of her pace halted as she saw the shadows taking shape. The reaction from the brunette told Eleanor all she needed to know about the person that was making his appearance. As she watched the male disappear and reappear, she held fast, her breathing low as she tried to keep from being noticed.

When a massive shadow dog appeared in front of one of the others and Rroy left it there to start moving away, she knew that trying not to be noticed was for pointless. When he disappeared all of a sudden, Eleanor sucked in a breath, her eyes closing as though she were willing away a nightmare. That nightmare though, was soon before her, she could feel the heat of his body, much more so as he snatched her chin in his hand. When she felt the grip he had on her, her olive colored eyes snapped open as she swallowed hard. "Who would miss you," she spat at him, though the fear in her eyes was as evident that day as it had been the first time she met the male.

When the strange male suddenly appeared in front of her sister, Lexxi could just tell that the woman was scared, though one would not have normally noticed it. She had her sisterly-senses to thank for that. Her eyes jumped over to Neal for a moment, he would not approve if she were to step in. At the same time, it wasn't like she could just let Eleanor be tormented by the male and it didn't look like anyone else was stepping up to help her. She looked at Neal once more before starting to make her way across the park to reach her sister and as she did, a bright white light pierced through the sky.

A white, cloud-like fog started wrapping around the darker male's wrist as the bright white light filled the park that the group stood in. "Chaos," a voice seemed to echo as more of the fog started gathering. "It is not time to start tormenting those being tested." The voice sounded more solid this time and as silence settled once again, the fog seemed to explodes into white feathers that disappeared as they hit the ground. A pale woman in a pale grey ballerina's outfit and long silver hair stared with pupil-less pale eyes at the taller male, her face void of emotion as he scolded the seemingly terrifying male.

The light intensified only for a moment longer to disperse of the hound made of shadows that the male seemed to forget he had made. "Release the child," she spoke, her voice calm as her pale blue eyes flicked over to Eleanor. Though the brunette was not considered a child, in terms of age difference, she had quite a ways to go to catch up to she or Chaos.

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