64th Devotion: Not Waiting for the Fireworks

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[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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[The Chevalier couldn't help but to chuckle. His laughter spilling lightly around the dim interior of the cell. Marishka was just an absolute delight, even if she was serious.

Leaning over, he whispered in her ear, echoing the seemingly nervous sentiments of their newest ally.]

Not them. But if anyone should try to stop us... well then...

[Conflict such as this was regrettable. But they'd called it upon their own heads by their actions, and Solomon was determined to be free. Glancing to Xemnas, he sighed.]

No portal? That figures... I suppose our escape would be anticlimactic otherwise.

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[A little smile appeared on her lips as she looked around. In the dim light, she could see everything easily. And the excitement was stirring within her.]

We shall go now then.

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Yes, lets.

[The human added with a nod o his head. It was clear they needed to get out as soon as possible]