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Dragon Meets Riku

Opening her eyes, Dragon attempted to look about but realized she could not move for she was tied with several heavy chains. To herself, she thought, Well that's just bloody wonderful. From the feel, my mana's being held in check by whatever device that pansy Vexen put on my neck.

Flexing her muscles a bit, Dragon tested her strength against the chains. The chains seemed to be no more than common steel, but Dragon thought they may have had enchantments built into them considering the fact she was nearly covered head to toe in them.

Suddenly, the door to the jail cell opened and Larxene entered. Walking boldly up to Dragon, he looked her over and said, "I heard you knocked out our Keyblade wielder. I don't see how. You look weak."

"Take off the chains and remove the suppressor and I'll be glad to give you a demonstration," Dragon replied.

Larxene smirked. "No, I don't think so. However, I think I'll still pay you back for Chixalam, he's still out."

"He's a very weak indi--" Dragon started to say when Larxene hit her with a bolt of lightning. The pain was so intense, that Dragon could not even cry out. If not for the chains, when the electricity finished coursing through her Dragon would have collapsed.

"I'll leave what's left of you for Chixalam," Larxene chuckled, patting Dragon's cheek before leaving.

"...kill...you..." Dragon wheezed as Larxene opened the door to the cell.

Turning to face Dragon, Larxene tilted her head. Summoning her daggers, Larxene raised her hand to throw them--and was immediately knocked out by someone in a black robe.

Now what? Dragon wondered as the hooded stranger approached her and summoned an oddly shaped black blade.

It had a small white wing hanging down in a free form, appearing to be a key. The blade traced back towards a strange handle, that held an angelic wing across the top, and a devil's wing across the bottom, with an unblinking eye staring vacantly out from between them both, just above his hand. A black heart-shaped emblem dangled in the dim-light of the cell, attached by a very thin black chain.

"Except for the hair and eyes, you look so much like her," the stranger said, putting the tip of his blade at Dragon's throat.

"If you're going to kill me, get it over with," Dragon replied. "I may not have anything else better to do, but these chains are getting to be a pain in the a**."

With one swift motion, the stranger cut through the chains like they were paper. Putting an arm out, he grabbed Dragon as she started to sink forward. "Can you walk?"

"Doubtful," Dragon replied, attempting to stand on her own but finding she had very little strength. "I had been in a similar situation just before this and was barely healed when I found myself here."

Reaching past Dragon's ear, the hooded man grabbed Dragon's own hood and pulled it over her face. Picking her up bridal style, the man created a portal. Stepping through it, he said, "I'm Riku by the way."