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closed ⚡🌠 where the pulse of the land offers no respite
Who: Eustace & Tifa
Which: Closed log.
Where: The mines under Orkili.
What: Tifa and Eustace set out to investigate the missing crystals in the mines.
Warnings: it's eustifa.
Which: Closed log.
Where: The mines under Orkili.
What: Tifa and Eustace set out to investigate the missing crystals in the mines.
Warnings: it's eustifa.
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The crystals themselves are less of shards and more like dust shimmering in the dim light that his orbs provide, scattered across the floor of the cavern. There is little rhyme or reason to it, but there are patches where it's thicker and others where it's not, which could say more about where to look than she first assumes.
Silently, Tifa motions to a particularly thick pool of it on the other side of the room, and a small trail that leads into a place much, much darker than the rest.]
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And as they follow the trail further and further into the darkness, there will come a point where he stiffens and tightens his hold on her hand, carefully maneuvering her to be more behind him. Just from his posture and actions alone, she can guess that they may have found what they were looking for...]
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If they both squint in the dimmer light, she can make out a shadow that looms over them—a crevice in the cave walls, and one that is much bigger than the little cracks that they've come across so far. Something big enough... for a creature to live in, maybe?
A den, of sorts, she can only guess... but it's so dark and so quiet that she can't be sure.]
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So he taps on the inside of Tifa's palm and with a small gesture to move as silently as possible, he will lead them back far enough so they can at least whisper to each other without causing too much disturbance.]
We need a plan. I can't say the number, but I sense more than one in there.
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Don't think our fists and guns'll work on them. We tried... but they just kept coming back. Dreamotion seemed to be the only thing that did work, and even then... the crystals absorbed a lot of it.
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...I should just freeze them.
[Somehow encasing things in ice has become a common tactic—]
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Then what? The ice wouldn't hold forever. We'd have to take one back up to the surface, away from all the others when it finally melts.
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Not even that far. I don't mean to simply imprison them—I plan to eliminate them, and it doesn't matter if it's dead or alive to examine the body.
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If you think it'll work... but...
[That hole in the wall wasn't so much a hole as it was a cave.]
Are you sure you'd be able to get all of them? We don't even know how many are in there...
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[He then voices the different conditions.]
Although we have more space out here, there's higher risk of the bats flying off and escaping. Without knowing the full number, fighting inside the cave directly could easily have us overwhelmed, but it does offer the best chance of sealing them in and getting rid as many as possible.
While I may not be able to get all of them at once, with a mix of ice and lightning, I can take care of a large number. Add your fire, and we can deal with the rest.
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I could try with the vines, too...
[Though, those always require a lot more dreamotion than just the flames... but it's worth a shot,she thinks.]
Seal off the door so that none can get out.
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If you can do that and focus on keeping them in and on the defense I can focus all my dreamotion on the attack.
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[There's something of a small, crooked smile that flickers over her expression, gone as fast as it had come.]
I'll watch your back in case any of them manage to miss the ice.
[And just in general, but that part goes without saying.]
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I know. Thanks.
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That kiss, quick as it is, was the thing that she needed to feel even just the slightest bit invigorated. A little boost to her, and her dreamotion in kind. And it allows her to smile a little more confidently this time around.
He always finds a way to bring that out of her.]
You go first, and I'll bring up the rear?
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Keep this. It will help give you light, but it's also like a grenade. It can explode if you need it to.
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Before he says that, and she draws her hand back. It's not as if she's afraid of his lightning, but she's never had to use it herself before?]
How do I make it explode?
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Just throw it. But if you need it to explode near you than just charge it with dreamotion with the thought of it doing so.
No matter how close it is, however, it won't harm you.
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So, she does reach out and give it a little poke this time, and she starts a bit at the way it tingles her fingertip... just like she's used to...
Ahem—]
I won't be that far behind you anyway, so don't worry about me. ... But I'll use it when I need to.
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Then the plan is set. Ready?
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You know me. Ready as I'll ever be.
[It goes out as quickly as she had ignited it, but its heat remains, and Eustace might feel it clinging to his skin. Just the smallest boost of dreamotion that she has to offer before he goes in for the kill.]
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And then he'll suddenly grab her and kiss her fiercely on the lips. Through half-lidded eyes, he'll watch as yellow arcs of lightning dance from him to her, enveloping her. Even her tongue will feel the hot tingle of an electric buzz before he pulls away, the activation of Splinter Cell complete.
Did he have to do it this way? No. But it was the most effective way to "inject" his dreamotion into her, to give her as much of an advantage as he can give her. A version of this bond that only they can have, one more complete and perhaps more effective than he could have when linked to anyone else.
...That and he wanted to kiss her once more before heading in, Give her one last little "boost" to her.]
Now your ready.
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That familiar surge of energy that has him written all over it, that only he could ever offer her.
Her fingers reach up to touch her tingling lips when he pulls back, a light smile blooming over them, her eyes filled with both the love and the strength that he has given.]
Now I'm ready. [She echoes his words with a giggle.] Let's go.
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And with nothing else for them to do, he'll stand and lead them back to the entrance. Once there, he'll take a careful listen, but fortunately nothing has changed. Same quiet sounds, and he'll even take the small risk of quietly stepping into the entrance and letting a dim lighting orb float through. It's enough to cast a shadow of a nearby bat, and looking up he can see the outline of more.
Glancing at Tifa, he will slowly enter further, and at least there will be plenty of space for them to move and maneuver when they inevitably have to fight the remnants. He'll wait for Tifa to join him, and with them still close enough to the entrance in case they really do have to retreat, he places a hand on the wall and closes his eyes as he gathers his dreamotion.
Were this a year ago, he wouldn't have the confidence he could control his dreamotion to this extent. But after two years and working with nightmare energy, this will come easier. Still a "high level" attempt, but one he can achieve.
Especially when he has his partner right next to him.
By now some of the bats may have sensed their presence, the sound of wings rustling as they begin to rouse. As if that's his cue, Eustace focuses everything into his hand against the wall. Immediately a thick layer of ice erupts and spreads out throughout the cave, arcs of lightning flashing from within to briefly give them a glimpse of the scale and scope they're really dealing with.
It's a large cave, larger than he expected, but at least it's not a huge cavern. And as the ice spreads like a tidal wave to capture the unsuspecting bats, it can be seen the ceiling is covered with them. Not hundreds, fortunately, but perhaps twenty or so are briefly illuminated. Over half will be caught completely unaware, immediately encased and speared through by his ice, the electricity serving as a final jolt to finish them off. Those that are farther away will be jolted awake. Some will still be struck by the lightning that jumps from the ice as if to catch their quarry while a small handful screech loudly as they escape completely.]
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When there's the flapping and rustling of wings, Tifa feels herself stiffen, fearing the worst, but the lightning and ice that suddenly surge forth through the cave is Tifa's own cue to get things moving. There's a loud CRACK that echoes as the rocky walls and floors open up, thick, flowery vines erupting from them to cover up the entrance that they'd just come through.
They manage to keep those that escape his ice in the cave, the vines not letting their wingspans through, but she knows that his ice hadn't gotten all of them. She can hear the "whoosh of their wings, and Tifa erects a wall of flames around Eustace to keep them at bay, giving him both the light and the barrier that he might need to take down the ones that remain.
And in the light, they are just as big as Tifa remembers them... some even bigger. Large enough that, if they get too close, could certainly pick her up and carry her away with their claws.]
Heads up!
[She calls out from behind when she spots the shadow of one diving for him, and a flame whizzes past Eustace, only nearly missing him to land a hit. It sends the bat teetering on its wings and it circles around, screeching at all the others.
Yeah. They've made them mad...]
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~fin~