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Started March 01, 2019 by @Capture-The-Moment

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Tristan snickered a bit as a the dark figure, Avalon was shut up.

Emma stood in a pile of granola bar wrappers, watching. They seemed to come out of nowhere as she reached in her jacket to pull out another one. "Let's get one thing straight. You are not doing any experiments on any of us, especially not him." She pointed at Tristan. She grown rather fond of him in the few minutes she'd been in the room.

Tristan lightly smiled at Emma and said, "Yeah, no experiments!" He tried to wipe the blood from his hands off on his capri's

"Listen, I'll save us time by killing all of these mortal scum, then I'll torture you until you give me back my Aether form, then I'll kill you and go off to rule all the universes. Capiche?" Avalon asked Snail. "No. And remember, I still possess your Aether form, I can destroy it any time I like and then you'll never be able to get into the Aether dimension." Snail grinned mockingly. Avalon had to admit defeat, and sulked.

(Minor edit, I typed Nether Dimension when I was supposed to type Aether, sorry!)

"Scum, yourself," Tristan muttered starting to get annoyed by the situation everyone was in.

Lacie reappeared from behind the pillar and just stood there waiting for the opportunity

Neirym's handsome face turned towards her, but her did nothing.

Tristan's eyes narrowed at Lacie, trying to think of what she was doing.

Lacie just gave a small smile and turned her attention towards the conversation

The Wraith continued to watch, long tail curled around herself, like a cat. Even though she had no eyes - or at least visible eyes on her face - her head had faced Lacie.

"So Spirit," said Neirym, "where do you come from?"

“I come from a different dimension. An alternate one if you’d rather put it. Filled with creatures that defy the laws of reality. An incredibly beautiful place, but also incredibly dangerous.”

"Dangerous," he purred. "My kind of place."

Lacie slowly walked towards Tristan

She whispered something softly

Tristan leans to hear what Lacie has to say, his attention still fixed on the Wraith.

“I opened a vent behind the pillar, when the time is right we can escape.” She whispered as quietly as possible so no one can hear.

Tristan's eyes lit up, then darkened again as he bit his lip and looked at Lacie, "Aren't we going to help the others too?" He asked pointing at the others.

She nodded. “First we get you out, then I help the other.”

"Please, honey, you've gotta be quieter than that if you don't want anyone to overhear," Emma hissed. "I'll distract. You get him out." She walked to the other side of the room and loudly asked if anyone wanted a granola bar.

Lacie took Tristan’s hand to lead him behind the pillar

"What are you doing?" asked Neirym quietly.

"GRANOLA BARS. LOOK AT ME I HAVE GRANOLA BARS SIR WOULD YOU LIKE A GRANOLA BAR?"

Tristan followed Lacie, confused, "What an odd way of distracting someone," He concluded glancing at Emma and the confused Neirym.

Lacie opened the vent for Tristan