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"Silvia," She told him. Honestly, she didn't know if anyone in the group really knew her name. Mostly because of her being out for so long, but also because she hadn't bothered to go up to anyone. Even this was just Henry going up to her. She would've sat there moping about if Henry hadn't walked up to her. Silvia then sighed, and turned her head to view the festival from every angle. It certainly seemed...fun!

I missed out on making a Sin, but a regular person is still open, right?

Silvia had to resist the sigh. It was very clear to her that the boy was asking for her to join him. It wasn't really that subtle, but she steeled herself and nodded. "I...guess. I do need to wind down..." Only then did she allow herself to sigh (letting this sound more like relief than annoyance towards Henry) as she stood up to face him. "Well? Let's get going."

Am I playing Fire Emblem right if I'm already shipping characters>

Real life Xehanort confirmed.

"Mmh?" Silvia hummed as she turned around, her black hair swishing, as she watched the boy for a few moments. She shrugged, and turned back around, "It's nothing, really. Just some...uhm, stuff. Yeah. Stuff I gotta take care of." She was lying, clearly, but she wasn't about to tell the group how she could barely use her Keyblade. No doubt they'd force her to stay and rest, and she'd feel guilty for the rest of her life for being so weak. "The fair is nice, isn't it?" She asked the boy, and frowned, realizing she didn't know his name. She didn't know very many of the group's names, to think of it.

(The Damsels and others.) Aro frowned as the Marauder fell to them. God, that was a pain in her ass. And that Doctor was the one messing around with these damn dolls, to boot. She balled her fists up and grumbled to herself as she kicked the ground with one foot. "Alysa, please promise me that we'll beat the crap out of that doctor for all of this. He really pisses me off!" Aro exclaimed, her eyes flaring up, as she realized that there was still two men watching them... "oh."

Twas okay

Hi I am back from disney world

I didn't even expect an update for that demo

Don't see the problem here. The last generation had two fallout games, both of which were fantastic in their own ways. It's time for us to move to this generation, and Fallout 4 is exactly what we need to see. Having it on PC is a given, and it's good that they're not keeping themselves behind by giving out a sub-par version of this game for older tech.

Disney World 2: Electric Boogaloo

This is a comment trying too hard to be funny

*greedily munches on doritos*

Silver walked back up to Karou and knelt beside him. "The greatest thing one needs to wield the Keyblade is faith in oneself and faith in their heart. The Keyblade is not just a weapon. It's a manifestation of your heart's strength. Wielding it well requires a great strength. What you need to do is believe in yourself. As cliche as it sounds, the Keyblade holds a great power. Your power. Just believe in that power. Trust me, I've...had some horrible experiences with it all." Silver nodded to him and stood back up. He was like this. When he first met his sister. Of course, back then, he was an Organization member and she was some girl who (very easily) managed to capture him.

Aro jumped back and away from these Marauders. Her techniques were long ranged, and in no way suited for close combat. She had no way of parrying or keeping those swords away, so it was best for her to keep back and fire at will. "Pesky things.." She muttered, as she took aim and absorbed her material from the ground. Aro let loose a variety of bolts, and let them fire off into the new dolls. Alysa was doing a damn fine job, but apparently there were two newcomers as well. They seemed experienced enough; she just hoped they wouldn't get in the way.

Silvia's face pulled into a frown as she watched the others. A festival and a tournament? A festival sounded fun, but she was in no shape to be fighting in a festival, no matter how hard her heart sang for it. "Mmh.." She hummed, gently, as she held her head in her hands. Maybe just wandering around would get her out of this glum mood. At least until this was over, and they could continue. She could only hope she wouldn't faint this time. For this group, she had to be strong.

"Truth be told, I have no idea." Silver told him, as he glanced at Karou's legs. A hideous black and blue color, like he had been beaten and bruised, "We were training and he fainted after he exerted himself too far. That was my own fault. However, I don't know what caused....this. I did nothing to his legs, and he was fine up until now." Silver frowned as he studied Karou once more. What was wrong with this boy? Did something else happen?

"Maybe so," Silver replied, "But our true enemies aren't going to be so soft because you're a novice. They fight to kill. Training to recognize and fight against that is best. Maybe I should've worked up to that, instead of...just unleashing on him." He sighed, recognizing his own fault. This was why he left the leading to his sister. He wasn't the leader type. He wasn't a mentor nor a teacher. Silver was just himself, and he felt himself to be too wild to properly help anyone else.

Of course. Kid went too far and now he was out like a light. "Poor kid." Silver murmured as he witnessed Karou's collapse. He knelt down and shook his head. He was like that, once. It was funny. He probably wasn't too far off in age, but experience spoke well for him. "I'll make sure you rest...but something tells me Sis is in a sour mood."

Silver glanced for a moment, to see his sister watching. He cracked a grin, knowing she'd see. He was a cocky boy, but he was still strong. "You really like making it difficult, don't you!" Silver exclaimed, as the "ears" on his head grew more defined. "Now it's my turn for my little trick." If Silver had been fast before, he was nearly twice as fast now. Silver turned to the left, his Keyblade lighting up with fire. Silver, in lieu of swiping with his blade, lashed out with his foot and moved to knock Karou back. His Keyblade only went then; an uppercut that went out and sliced the immediate wall of shadow away. Silver planted his foot down and raced for Karou. When he was close enough, he crossed his arms into an X position and immediately swiped at him.

"You're really clever!" Silver yelled, complimented Karou's tactic, "I have to admit, I haven't seen this magic before." Silver laughed a bit and held his own blades out. He had to take care of these walls first. If Karou could get through them while Silver couldn't, then that made for a major problem. Silver hummed and drew in another breath. Fire was one of his favorite magics, and it made it easier for how effective it was at dispelling darkness. "Fire Windmill!" It felt like his blades were becoming charged up, while heating, and Silver released that heat as he spun around. The flames licked and danced in a circle, slashing through the walls with ease. Silver slammed a foot down to stop his perpetual motion, and he stared right at Karou. "Nice job."

Magic...? Silver immediately swept with his Keyblade arm; a move to cut the darkness apart. A magical blade was the weapon of choice to fend off spells. Silver though, had forgotten one thing: his own Keyblade was of darkness. It merely moved through the dark wall, but did nothing to actually stop it. "Damn!" He hissed, seeing as he was now cut off from Karou. "Alright then.." Silver murmured, drawing in a deep breath before shouting: "Fira!" He crossed his arms, one over the other, and a small orb of flame began to form. It grew larger and large, before forming into a mid sized fireball that fired off and tore a hole through the wall. It didn't go much farther--merely dissipating a few feet from the wall. Silver readied his blades and growled. His hair was looking sharper, at least on the sides; like tiny ears were starting to form.

Ooh, nice! I got a few awards myself last night

What kind of awards?