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Who: Ventus

islandsky, anyone else who gets past hordes of koopas.
Where: Goldenrod Radio Tower
When: Saturday afternoon
Summary: Powers are on and they're taking advantage of it. Time to raid a radio tower that's been impregnable previously.
Rating: PG, will amend if needed
Log:

[When Ven's keyblade suddenly pops into his hand, he recognizes the opportunity and seizes it. They don't take very long to regroup: himself, Terra, Riku, and Sora. Keyblades and keyblade gliders can do wonders.

The strange turtle-creatures all over the city are a definite problem, but they don't vanish. Spells seem to work, so Ven knocks out those he can along the way, hovering far over the teeming masses with his friends.

They bust in through one of the windows, look around, and Ven can't help but marvel at the lack of opposition compared to previous attempts]

Man, it's almost like Mahogany... Wonder if that means there's traps.

[But the radio tower still had to function and had employees so that seemed less likely than the basement of that shop]

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[Riku may not be used to fighting with a Keyblade, but he's grateful for the power it provides him. He's sticking close to Ven, stopping occasionally juust in case some opposition pops up. His Pokémon can help with backup if necessary.]

Probably. This is Team Rocket we're dealing with.

It's good to think that way, Ven, Riku. [ Sorry, boys, he's gotta praise you...] I find it hard to believe that it's this easy to get into the place.

[ A smile as he shoulders his Keyblade. While he trusts his Pokemon, he really was happy to have it back. The weight felt comforting in his hand. This was something he could feel confident in. There's also a small sense of pride, seeing Riku with a keyblade. He's just a proud big bro, okay. ]

We'll have to proceed carefully.

[ they don't just have beasties for backup. Sora kinda... you know. dream eaters.

but man does he share the sentiment about having his keyblade back and all his magic. stuff helps out so much. ]

Aww c'mon. We can take whatever they can throw at us.

[Ven keeps in front, since he's got his armor on. If something or someone leaps out at them, he's pretty sure he can handle it. Hopefully.

...At least it won't hit him as hard as it might for somebody else]

Teamwork's always effective.

[He's got to agree with Sora there, helmet turning this way and that as he reaches as locked door. Between the four of them, locks will certainly be a breeze]

[ Terra's not bothered with his armor just yet, mostly because he was much bigger than Ven and it turned awkward for him quick when he was with a group. He was prepared to put it on though, when he felt he should. ]

Right. [ A nod to also confirm as he readies his Keyblade a little when Ven reaches for the door. ]

small>[And, much like Terra Riku keeps his weapon gripped tightly in hand. Hopefully there won't be something ugly waiting on the other side...]

Just hope we can catch them off guard, if they're around.

[ and Sora's getting a little impatient. can probably tell by the way he shifts around from foot to foot. ]

Who cares? Let's go.

[Ven points his keyblade at the door and with a sparkling burst, the click of a lock sounds. Carefully, Ven nudges the door open, glances around, and tips his head curiously]

Doesn't look like anybody's in this room...

[And so he steps inside, not wanting to just linger in the doorway. It's a large enough room, desks and cubicles set up, papers strewn about. Maybe that big lizard-guy outside has Team Rocket distracted.

That or they're elsewhere]

[ Terra kind of smiles at Sora's impatience, but nods anyway. Stepping into the room, he looks around at the papers, wondering what they are looking for exactly... ]

So, where do we start?