These Iron Bars Can't Hold My Soul (Open!)

[Elstan Shadow]

She seemed to come out of nowhere. Her silver hair streamed out behind her and her mako eyes fixed upon both Loz and Yazoo. She smiled and released her hidden blades. They were covered in scarlet blood. "No need to worry about those guys. They're taken care of." she smiled. She released her white, black tipped wing. Elstan nodded at Loz and gave a loving smile towards Yazoo.

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Yazoo returned the smile, spinning Velvet Nightmare on a finger before returning it to its holster. "Love you." He murmmred with a grin, eyes flicking to her twin swords. Elstan was so unlike other girls. Not squeamish about killing, tough, and beautiful at the same time.

"I assume you want to know what landed me in Corel Prison in the first place, correct?" The smile still had the corners of his mouth pulled up, yet he was the slightest bit worried about Elstan's reaction to his imprisonent.

[Elstan Shadow]

Elstan's smiled faded. "Yes I do want to know, but not now. No doubt they will be sending SOLDIER after us. You guys go ahead, I can take care of myself." she said. Her phone vibrated. She took it out and sighed. Angel of Death. SOLDIER and Turks are heading your way. After you broke into Shin-Ra HQ you caused a bit of a panic. They will be there in no less then ten minutes. Please keep your wits about you, Master. Bloodbath. Elstan smirked and had a fighting look in her cat like eyes. "Anyone wanna fight SOLDIER and the Turks? I caused a bit of a stir last time I was in the Shin-Ra building. Looks like they are more scared of me than ever before." she smirked. She looked at Yazoo and then to Loz. Feathers were falling around her feet and new one replaced the old ones.

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"I've no intention of letting you have all the fun." Yazoo told her, the lighthearted grin on his face replaced by a certain dangerous, feral one. "I'll stay and fight alongside you. How long before they get here?"

As if to answer his question, the steady drone of hellicopter propellers could be heard in the distance. Turks, most likely. Finally, an interesting fight.

[Elstan Shadow]

Elstan smiled. A gun dug into the small of her back. She turned arounf and before the SOLDIER had time to fire his weapon he was disarmed. She broke his neck. Turks jumped of the helicopter. An evil smile creased Elstan's painted black lips. She drew her sword and the Dark Materia came to life. Her eyes were full of blood lust and hatred. A ball of Dark Materia consumed her right hand. She made it bigger and threw it at the cluster of Turks that were nearby. She laughed. Elstan looked at Yazoo and Loz.

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Yazoo gritted his teth angrily as the Turks and SOLDIERs began pouring in. He never seemed to be able to get a break. Two SOLDIERs, both clad in Third Class uniform, were charging toward him, blades poised for attack. He swept under the blows, aiming a jump kick at each of their weapon hands. Both swords clattered to the ground as he lodged a flurry of bullets into the bodies of his attackers.

The area was being swapmed with Shin-Ra troops; infantrymen, SOLDIERs, and Turks alike. Blood stained the sand at his feet crimson. He must have jumped, flipped, and shot half a billion times before he had begun to see the line of attackers begin to thin out. Various sword cuts dappled the normally perfectly scar-free, all bleeding. It didn't seem to slow him down one bit. The crack of gunshot pierced the air.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noted Elstan's relentless fighting. She was moving like a streak of black lightning, dealing death to any who was in her way. The sickening crack of bone snapping could be heard as she snapped the neck of an unsuspecting SOLDIER. Yazoo never wanted to be on the other side of her blade.