64th Devotion: Not Waiting for the Fireworks

[favoritetraitor]

[The camera flickers on just as Solomon collapses on the ground, exhausted, battered, and bloody in the dim interior of his cell. On the ground around him, lay his captors, all laying lifeless, their bodies broken and ripped apart.

Struggling to get up, the Chevalier wearily pulls himself to a sitting position against the twisted remains of the jail cell’s door. His breathing is labored, the only other sounds coming from the swinging remnants of the chains that had bound both wrists to the ceiling.]

I… could use… some assistance.   Mr… Xemnas… Luke... Time... is of the essence....

I believe… a young lady has been… waiting for a rescue…

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[valentineluke.livejournal.com]

*sent*

No patrols about, your way should be clear.

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[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

Well, that's a relief, though I find it odd that they wouldn't have something else waiting in the wings...

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[valentineluke.livejournal.com]

Impending deity sanctioned destruction may have induced an urge in your captors of saving their own skins.

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[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

Hm, there is that.... yes...