Conquestum Paradisi

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Conquestum Paradisi

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What: Closing Arena Ceremonies, Part 2
Where: Aries Arena & Televised
Summary: 1/24/10AC
Warnings: This could get serious...but who knows.

Finally it was time for the mayor, Kazuki Sakahagi, to speak up. Not even an thirty minutes left to the celebrations, but seeing him go appeared to be lighting up a spark in the citizens. It wasn't too hard to see why; his enthusiastic grin and way of walking could easily melt anyone's worry away.

He walked to the center stage as cheering broke out, two men in black and Junko Tanako behind him.

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[destinedwaters]

[Aqua nodded slightly,quietly placing a hand on Xion's left arm when she noticed and heard that outcry. Baby. baby no. That was not a good idea.]

Sora, could you find me a board? Anything long enough that we could use to place under her back? We need to stabilize her shoulder before we move.

[She already had something to tie it on with, after all. Her Armor deactivates as she lightly squeezes Xion's hand with her own.]

[attheclocktower]

[Sorry Sora, she's too busy closing her eyes against the pain, breathing in and out. It takes a few moments before she cracks them open again, gaze sliding around like she's not really taking all that much in, though she does pause on Sora briefly when she sees him.

Her hand squeezes back, though she isn't able to grip much more tightly than Aqua is currently.]

[aworldwithoutyou]

Yeah, I'll be right back!

[Even with all the chaos around here, there had to be something. He runs off, trying to think.

A board, or something else flat and long enough to support Xion's back...

Sora stops, looking around to see if he spots anything, or if anything comes to mind - the place was a mess, but there wasn't anything he could see that would really do the job. Nothing in the stadium, the aisles, or around the seats...the seats! Maybe they would work.

They aren't the best thing for the job, probably, but Sora finds a back of a seat that was already broken off and rushes back to Aqua, hoping it's enough.]

Will this be enough?

[destinedwaters]

[Aqua doesn't let go of her hand until she hears Sora's voice, raising an eyebrow slightly when she sees... a destroyed seat? Eh, it'll work. Aqua gives a faint squeeze before letting go, untying the fabric from around her waist as she nods for Sora to come closer.]

It'll work. [She pauses once the white and blue fabric is no longer around her waist.] Xion, this may hurt a little... but I need you to trust us here.

Sora, on the count of three I am going to telekenetically lift her up. When I do this, you have five seconds to place the seat under her arm and left side of her back. Got it?

[Yes. This was going to suck and she really needs to work on the power she normally only has when in one of her command forms. Hush.]

[attheclocktower]

[The words seem to take a while to percolate in between the constant pain signals in her brain, but at last she manages to vaguely understand what Aqua said to her. Trust them. It might hurt.

As Aqua lifts Xion, there's another stab of pain, sharper this time, and despite Aqua's warning, Xion grits her teeth tightly out a groan of pain. Halfway through the process though, then the sound suddenly fades and the tension eases out of her. Once Xion is lowered back on top of the chair, it becomes clear why: she's passed out.

It'll make their work easier, at least.]

[aworldwithoutyou]

Got it!

[Five seconds. Place the seat under her arm and the left side of her back. That shouldn't be too hard, he thinks.

As soon as Xion is lifted up he's moving, trying to only think about getting the seat positioned in the right spot as quickly as possible, because he knows this is the best thing he can do to help right now. Once he's sure he has it in the right spot he backs off completely, looking to Aqua for confirmation even if he isn't sure there's time to fix anything if he had messed up.]

[destinedwaters]

[As soon as he does so, she gently places the youngest of them down. Guilt or any other emotion could wait. Right now they had to hurry, and Aqua's quick to secure her and prepare her to move. She knew it was likely that Xion would pass out from the pain, but they had no choice if they wanted to move her safely.

She spares a glance and nod to Sora. He did just fine, and she'd reassure him that much.]

Alright. Let's go, Sora.