[Xion's barely had any time in Prismatica, and she's been using her time here to the fullest. Nearly every event she sees, she's been throwing herself into, just enjoying her ability to do things, to experience the world as a person. So when they needed dancers, she volunteered. Then when they needed fighters, she volunteered at that, right after.
So now she's in the tournament, still wearing the dress from the dance, she has her Keyblade in hand, and she's going to town. It's entirely possible she has missed that whole 'weapons and armor will be provided' bit, but she doesn't seem to need it, effortlessly trumping most normal people. She's clearly enjoying herself, too, whether you're her opponent or just here to watch her. She'll be smiling cheerfully as she waves to you, personally, clearly just happy to be here.]
Right Round - B
[Marionettes. Puppets. A loaded word for her, of all people, and a loaded concept. But normally, it's not a problem for her. She can still tell the difference and draw the line between a Replica, and an actual, literal puppet. But something about those puppets... The way they look. The way they move. They way they look at her, a smile on their faces like they can see what she is.
"One of us", they seem to say, jeering at her. Is she just making it up? Is it her imagination? But those eyes...
They want her to join them. They're laughing. Why are they laughing at her?]
Stop it!
[She's swinging her Keyblade, trying to smash the marionettes, trying to silence the voices of the puppets, and the voices in her memories.]
Animals - A
[Xion had her bracelet, of course. She'd kept it on, trusting the native Prismals and believing what they said. But that didn't help her for long- In the chaos with the marionettes, her bracelet came off, and she lost it.
When the moons are shining down in full, Xion's changes don't seem as pronounced as many others. Floppy rabbit ears, some deer antlers. A fluffy rabbit tail under her skirt. But just because her changes aren't as obvious, doesn't mean they aren't there. Her innate desire to protect her friends is now ramped up, and she's immediately on the hunt for them. Whatever's happening to her, she doesn't like it, but it means she has to make sure her friends are okay. She has to protect them.
She's going to be hunting down everyone she knows to try to gather them up. She'll keep them all safe. She has to.]
Xion | Kingdom Hearts
Harvest Moon Simulator - C
[Xion's barely had any time in Prismatica, and she's been using her time here to the fullest. Nearly every event she sees, she's been throwing herself into, just enjoying her ability to do things, to experience the world as a person. So when they needed dancers, she volunteered. Then when they needed fighters, she volunteered at that, right after.
So now she's in the tournament, still wearing the dress from the dance, she has her Keyblade in hand, and she's going to town. It's entirely possible she has missed that whole 'weapons and armor will be provided' bit, but she doesn't seem to need it, effortlessly trumping most normal people. She's clearly enjoying herself, too, whether you're her opponent or just here to watch her. She'll be smiling cheerfully as she waves to you, personally, clearly just happy to be here.]
Right Round - B
[Marionettes. Puppets. A loaded word for her, of all people, and a loaded concept. But normally, it's not a problem for her. She can still tell the difference and draw the line between a Replica, and an actual, literal puppet. But something about those puppets... The way they look. The way they move. They way they look at her, a smile on their faces like they can see what she is.
"One of us", they seem to say, jeering at her. Is she just making it up? Is it her imagination? But those eyes...
They want her to join them. They're laughing. Why are they laughing at her?]
Stop it!
[She's swinging her Keyblade, trying to smash the marionettes, trying to silence the voices of the puppets, and the voices in her memories.]
Animals - A
[Xion had her bracelet, of course. She'd kept it on, trusting the native Prismals and believing what they said. But that didn't help her for long- In the chaos with the marionettes, her bracelet came off, and she lost it.
When the moons are shining down in full, Xion's changes don't seem as pronounced as many others. Floppy rabbit ears, some deer antlers. A fluffy rabbit tail under her skirt. But just because her changes aren't as obvious, doesn't mean they aren't there. Her innate desire to protect her friends is now ramped up, and she's immediately on the hunt for them. Whatever's happening to her, she doesn't like it, but it means she has to make sure her friends are okay. She has to protect them.
She's going to be hunting down everyone she knows to try to gather them up. She'll keep them all safe. She has to.]
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