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* follows it to a dark alley,but loses it* Hey where did it go? * sundedenly 6 Neo Shadows surround Voclo* Hey maybe he was a badie *pulls out giant sword* Well I can take em

He fell from the Door hard and landed on the deck of a ship with a rough bounce. He slowly stood up and glanced around. The deckhands and a few others had noticed someone falling so suddenly onto their deck. Suddenly a man in a red coat with a hook for a hand made his way to the front of the crowd.
"Well, what have we here? Another intruder. Mr. Smee! escort him to the brig." He said.
"Aye aye, Cap'n." came his reply.
He was led away and tossed into the brig the door slammed behind him. Not that this was a problem. Being a Nobody, he could-and would-easily escape. A smirk grew across his face as he snapped his fingers and a door to darkness appeared around him. He reappeared in the Captain's quarters. He took a seat at the large table by the back wall so the Captain would see him when he came in.
Back on the deck there could be heard a faint tick tock
The Captain was the the first to hear it.
"Ahhhh. It's after me other hand! Go away!! Mr. Smee!! He said and ran frantically to hide in his cabin from the crocodile. He noticed then that he had a 'guest' the prisoner from before.
"Tsk, Tsk Captain..you should of known better than to throw a Nobody into a cell like that." He said.
The Captain reeled backwards in shock.
"What..what is it you want?" He asked.
He slowly stood, taking a moment to summon his new sword. Well the one he had some how acquired just before falling onto the ship. It was Soul Eater.
"Recognize this? It belonged to Riku. Tell me where the others are. There were two girls and a guy. One mouthy one and one who lost her Heart." He said.
The Captain jut stood there looking dumbfounded and not speaking.

Rione stood up and wandered the cell he was thrown into--it was extremely dark, and very little light entered through the holes in the aging wood of the ship. There was an oil lamp to his left, and the young Nobody didn't hesitate to make use of it.

That's when he noticed the strange, munching and slurping sounds being made in the far corner of the closed area. He brought his light up, moving closer to the direction from which the sound was coming from. What he caught sight of stopped him dead in his tracks.

"S-Sceivera?"

In the far corner sat the young heartless, her face partially covered with some thick liquid. In one of her small hands was something round and bulky, and it also appeared as if it were--beating. The very sight was morbid, even through the dark. The musky scent, that familiar aroma that hovered across the cell, didn't make things any better.

The girl's hollow eyes softened when she recognized the patches of lilac locks in the distance. But she recognized, and dreaded, the look of disgust on the boy's face. Her head lolled, and her eyes fell upon the beating heart in her hand, looking ashamed.

"I... just wanted... a heart," she whispered quietly. The pale, orange light of the fire spread when the lamp crashed against the wooden floor. Fire licked across the thick liquid, and somewhere near the girl's corner was the large bulk that no doubt was the corpse of one of the pirates' on the ship.

The smell of salt, and a tickling sensation on her nose. That's the first thing Sabishii felt as she Lifted her eyelids open. The taste of orange and ginger and her mouth, or something very sweet of the sort. She felt light, her head and her body.

She looked up at a wooden ceiling, a net sepperating her from two different rooms. She sat up and shook her head, hearing a far off jingling, but dismissing as her ears playing tricks on her. She looked left quickly, and then slowly turned her head to the right. She was in some sort of pseudo supply closet-gally, spiderwebs in most corners, a light above her head.

That's strange she didn't remember seeing a light above when she looked at the ceiling. Hmm... She picked herself up, shaking her head a bit again; hearing jingling again. Where was it coming from? She lurched forward, motion-sickness hitting her-and hitting her hard.

Some light glittering flakes soon floated in front of her face, what could be going on now? She tilted her head up slightly, her eyes widening in surprise. Right a few inches from her face was a tiny little ball of light with shiny little wings, like a dragonfly's. The tinkering sound continued as the little light spun around her head, consequently making Sabishii more dizzy with curiosity then she already was.

The little ball of light soon flew off, stopping as soon as soon as it was in a door way; almost as if she was waiting for her. Sabishii chased after it, maybe it wanted her to see something? She seemed to know this ship well enough...

Rione knew he could still return it to its owner, and he would regardless of who it was. Sceivera was not a killer, this he would prove. So with shaking hands he placed the heart back into the man's empty chest, and he closed his eyes. A faint white glow began to emit from the center of his palms. It soon grew, brighter and brighter--and the brighter it became, the smaller the hole in the body became. Soon, there was a great blast of light, and the wound was gone completely. The figure was standing on both feet, breathing and alive--apparently surprised to be so.

This was when Rione noticed that he wasn't a man, but a mere boy. What startled him even more was that he seemed undisturbed by the whole thing, and suddenly stretched his arms upwards.

"What time is it?" said the boy, "Did I oversleep again, Wendy?" Apparently, he was still half asleep, and did not notice the two people before him.