Beyond the heat of battle.

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<table class=ooc><tr><td>Aww...nevermind. I forgot anyway.</td></tr></table>


<span style='color:green'>" where are they?</span>
<span style='color:purple'>Oh yeah. Like I'm tellin' you.
<span style='color:green'>So, I'lll have to pry it out of your mouth then.
<span style='color:purple'> YOu won't, I'm leaving. Have fun with the other puzzles. I made 'em myself y'know.
<span style='color:green'>Die.
<span style='color:purple'>I'm already dead. Kinda like... like you.
<span style='color:green'>What?
<span style='color:purple'>Goodbye Chaos. Say hello to the other ShadowLights for me.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span>

With that he (or she) was gone. Chaos was furiated. The enemy is a Shadowlight. One of him. SOmeone who can go anywhere, back and forth through Fronima. No wonder there was so much magic about.

<span style='color:green'>Hiei. We gotta go get somewhere, and fast. Something's not good.</span>

 

<span style='color:green'>"It would be natural to go through the door, I guess.</span>Chaos tilted his head slightly to the left. Close by where Kipcha had been suspended to the wall, there was a door. A very out of place door. Everything around like kinda medieval, but the door looked quite modern.

Chaos looked back at Hiei and signaled him to follow him towards the door. As Chaos walked, his quiet footsteps echoed the small room.

 

<span style='color:green'>"So, how do you like this place? It seems so out of place in its location. It's like mixing children stories together. Not even the idea makes sense.</span> It was like walking through a school room only without the desks. There was a table, a board for chalk or anything else that can write andsome papers. All the papers were blank. <span style='color:green'>" Hmph. What kinda room is this? Writing class?</span> Chaos shook his head. <span style='color:green'>Maybe they were teaching the kids a lesson. Doubt it. THis is an office. But why haven't we found anyone yet?</span>

 

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<table class=ooc><tr><td>lol i used this for my 300th and my 400th post</td></tr></table>


Hmmm... a hole. Not that kinda hole, a wall hole, for a key. What's a spirit to do these days? They aren't unorganized, but the look of this desk, someone sure is.

<span style='color:green'>Uhh boy. I'll get back to you.</span>

Chaos stood in front of the door. He remembered something like this. In Fronima. It was slightly bigger but he knew it's used for the same thing.

<span style='color:green'>Hmmm.... now what would a psycho shadowlight use for a password. Ahhh. I know. Worad of Grace</span>
Suprisingly the door didn't open. Of cours, since there is a Shadowlight around, Chaos, they wouldn't really think of things Shadow lights see basic but others don't. Chaos cracked his knuckles and shrugged his shoulders. He didn't really want it to come to this. Oh well,it was time for...

<span style='color:green'>Plan B.</span>

Chaos punched the door. BOOM! Bigger hole. MUCH bigger hole. Big enough for Chaos to walk through.

<span style='color:green'>THat's what I call progress. Now we can move on.
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<span style='color:green'>Why, thank you. I made it myself. WEll, I made ONE my self, but these aren't it. </span>

The statue itself was unlike any puzzle they did. In fact, it wasn't a puzzle. It was a choice.

<span style='color:green'>Pandora Statues, they're called. Because one thing will lead to another and another, until only confusion is left.</span>

Chaos walked up to the Statue and looked around it. THe staff was loose in the statue's hand, and same with the sword. One of them, was supposed to move. Moving the right one, will take them one step closer. Moving the wrong one, won't.

<span style='color:green'>Y'know, of all the things we learned and percieved. Of all the puzzles we deciphered, and all the mazes we weaved through, I have never seen a puzzle that relied on luck. Everything had a clue for the definite answer. But now, this is just wrong. Well it comes down to jusgt the heartbreaking choice. And since I can't die physically, I"ll let you make it. So Hiei, Heads or Tails? Or in this case, Sword or Staff?</span>

 

BOOM! A giant hand came from the sealing and crushed Hiei. Chaos stood with his jaw dropped in shock at this event.

Afterwhich, he shook his head and woke up to the real reality, tossing away his weird daydream. Hiei was still standing there, praying to God that he doesn't die. It worked. Let's move on.

<span style='color:green'>"Good job. Lead the way, O Master of the Pandora Statues.
Is it bad to envy his luck? Maybe. I never get the right one. It's a good thing I let him choose.
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<span style='color:green'>Well, since you opened the door, we can move on. </span>

Chaos walked next to Hiei and took the staff out of the statue's hand. The staff became a real staff. <span style='color:green'>"Ahh yes good quality. Take the sword. You might like it.</span> Chaos walked on some more and went through a door that wan't so visible when they first went in the room. It was now open thanks to Hiei's luck with the Pandora Statue.