[Minato is soaking wet and shirtless on the astral plane, water running over his smooth, skinny body. Hot, right? Except not so much, as he clutches a nicely bleeding shark bite on his left arm. He's also covered in welts, bruises, and smaller cuts and scratches. He looks exhausted behind his hardened expression.]

I need a weapon...

[Juliet is....... pale. Or rather green. Yay for being sick from too much outdated ice cream. ... It's worse than any weapon or experiment! Seriously! XD]


... [Suddenly he covers his mouth and disappears for a few minutes before coming back, looking worse.]


I can bear if the town people 'attack' somehow, but what the hell is with those black cloaked someones anyway... [trying to attack a lady while she is seriously sick and for some reason called Roxas... madness. This reality sucks, big time. No dramatic pose, just unceremoniously sits down on the 'floor' (still no ATs.......) and rubbing his forehead.]


[He'd give his life for a mint flavored Mentos btw. :|b]

[A few rips in her cloak and uniform are the only signs that someone tried going after her, but has been smart enough to hide on the Astral Plane until everything is back to normal. So, is currently just... chillin'. Sitting on the ground with her hands folded in an almost!praying position and whispering something in a language no one knows but will anways understand.]

[Stops to frown slightly.] This must've been what it felt like to her... To hear everyone crying out for an absolution which would never come. And to be the only one who could do anything is...

If this all I can do then...! [Visibly steels self in determination for a minute before going back to her prayers in an attempt to get to Althena.]