Open The Game [Dungeon Dash - Invite Only]

Displaying a triumphant grin, Cecilia would hide any exasperation that the fight had inflicted on her. While the demons themselves were no trouble, deep down she was a bit annoyed that it had taken them so long to be defeated. "I swear, they're like cockroaches... So dumb too. We wouldn't have to do this if they'd just surrender instead of drawing out the inevitable." With a sigh, the pink-haired Cadet would place her hands within the pockets of her uniform and turn her focus from the fallen enemies to her allies as they all marched onwards toward their next target. It seemed that Shiina hadn't forgotten about her suggestion thankfully, although she didn't seem to have much of an opinion on it. Whatever though, that was fine. Cecilia was just happy to be offering something to the table.

"Like I said, I think it'd be for the best. We can never be too cautious after all, right? And it did seem like a pretty nice place when I went to it." As for the question that followed, Cecilia would shake her head from side to side in response. "I haven't been ordering anything from their menu in general. I'm not on a regular or anything, I just came across it while I was doing some..." Loath to admit her failure at tracking down the demon (especially in front of the Tsurinai), she'd swiftly decide that it'd be best not to go into detail. After all, it wasn't like it was important information anyway. "...personal investigations. They ended up being nothing noteworthy, but the club struck me as a good place to meet up. Needless to say though, I'd prefer it if you guys kept a little quiet about it if we do end up going there. If everyone in Class Zero knew about where we were rendezvousing then this mole that Haru mentioned would too, so the point would be defeated." It was hard to believe that a spy was among their ranks, but it was better to be safe than sorry.

Then again, the suggestion Shiina offered about empty classrooms would work just as well at combating them. Giving an understanding nod and flashing a thumbs up, Cecilia would show her approval of either option. Whatever worked best for the others worked just as well for her. For now though, their conversation would have to be put on hold. After exchanging a few whispers and some items with Nebula, Cecilia would charge into battle after Shiina with her riot shield ready at her side.

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As the enemies disappeared, so would the Knight's righteous rage. Causing him to loosen the grip of his weapon and letting out a sigh, these demons were surprisingly hard to kill, it didn't help that he kept missing a lot of attacks, that just made him want to slay even more demons! Those foul creatures...

"There's still more demons to be slain." He stated in a stern tone, much like previous times he would remain in silence as much as he could, speaking only when necessary.

"Suzie Q...?" He groaned from under his helmet, such noisy district. He had been avoiding it at all costs but it seems the other cadets wanted to meet there, he couldn't really object. "If it is what i must do, so be it. Though, are you sure a night club is the best place for a meeting?Lots of people, it's dark with flashing lights, not to mention all the noise from the songs. A Classroom just seems like a better place for a meeting, although we would have to be mindful of passerby not peeping in." He shook his head before he continued.
"Either way, those are just my thoughts. Do not worry, i will not say a word about this with anyone else."

After even more walking, they would be met with the sight of even more demons. The Black Lion firmly grasped Lamina Sanctus, his eyebrows furrowed while his face expressed pure rage and disgust. He could feel it deep inside of him, the anger and blood lust rising, the desire to maim, kill and burn those foul creatures who plagued the planet with their presence. As the distance between himself and the demons grew closer a vicious grin appeared on his face, his hand was itching for more combat, and strangely enough so was his blade, perhaps the connection the two share was beyond mental and that they were one in the same, at least for that brief moment.

Then he charged, with his sword firmly held in both hands raised up in the air, with burning hatred in his eyes. His holy crusade to purge all the enemies of God would soon advance after these creatures perished by his hands and the battle sister.


His voice echoed loud and clear, there was something off about it however, it's as if someone else was speaking too.

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