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Who: Maiyah, Lenne and Shuyin
What: Escaping to Zanarkand... and finding someone unexpected.
When: Morning
Where: From Macalania to... Zanarkand. Hopefully.
Rating: PG... For possible violence and... clothes stealing/cross-dressing 8D



Maiyah was asleep, curled up next to Lenne on the bed, nonchalantly sharing it with her. Her wounds were patching up under the bandages, but were still sore the following morning. She rolled over onto her other side, eyes cracking open soon enough to see Wantz staring at them through the crack of their door. Lifting her head up sharply, the door shut quickly, and Maiyah sighed deeply, laying herself back down and closing her eyes temporarily. She sat up, in her one-piece undergarment. Looking down at her thighs, she ran her fingers gently over the bloodied bandages.

She stood and went about quietly putting on her armor, not really knowing if Lenne was still asleep or not. They had to get out of there... quickly.

Date: 2009-09-06 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
After a few minutes to gather herself, and wash up a little in the small bathroom adjoining the room, Lenne followed after Maiyah. As soon as she stepped out front, the songstress was subject to a lot of strange looks. Some even muttered about her resemblance to another girl, but Lenne tried not to pay attention it. Making her way to Maiyah's side, she rested her hand on the older woman's arm.

"Are we set to leave? The soldiers will come soon..." she murmured, quietly near Maiyah's ear, frowning as the whispering grew a little. A slightly startled look came as someone suggested quietly to their companion that Lenne was 'that girl who appeared when High Summoner Yuna sang in the Thunder Plains', and Lenne could almost remember that happening but she said nothing to it. It was best not to.

Date: 2009-09-06 04:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
Lenne followed quickly behind, her face flushed from the cold but a slight smile on her lips. "Maiyah. The entrance to Bevelle will be heavily guarded. What should we do to get past?" The Summoner wasn't in any real condition for another fight and her Summoning skills were a little rusty after 1000 years. Though, she would be able to Summon if she had to. As they ran along the crystalline pathway, Lenne looked out and saw the groups of soldiers at the crossways but, just before the crossways, there were two soldiers patrolling out of view of the others, much nearer to the two girls.

Date: 2009-09-06 04:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
The soldiers instantly eyed Maiyah up, nudging each other with smirks. Lenne, however, sauntered down, mini-skirt and all, draping her arms over the shoulders of one of the men, smiling at him as invitingly as possible. "Hello there, soldier. I hear there're some nasties going about round here. How about you big, strong men escort us to safety, hm~?" What? It helped to have the charm of a famous songstress and the shamelessness to flaunt it.

One of the men, the one not currently wearing a Summoner, curled an arm around Maiyah's waist. "Well, we can do that for you pretty young things, right?" His friend gave a firm nod with a dumb grin on his face.

Date: 2009-09-06 05:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
"Mm, payment, you're right." Lenne gave a slight giggle and took her soldier's hands, walking back towards the same brush Maiyah was headed to. "I'm looking forward to this. Are you?" She tilted her head, smiling at the man. He gave a chuckle and nodded, to which Lenne faked another girly laugh. Really, these guys were too easy! As soon as they were in place, Lenne began removing parts of the soldier's armour. Well, it'd be easier to remove it with him co-operating instead of pulling around his unconscious body.

Once she had enough of his armour off, as much as he seemed willing to remove, Lenne gave a smirk and grasped his hair. Thankfully, he'd removed his helmet. With locks in hand, Lenne's fingers curled tight and, swiftly and without even a flinch, she smacked that soldier's head straight into the nearest tree, watching him drop to the floor unconscious.

Date: 2009-09-06 06:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
Lenne soon stripped the rest of the clothes of the soldier and nudged him along after the other, cringing as he landed right on top of his friend. Well, if by some miracle they did survive, they'd be as confused as Hell. Waking up with injuries, in just their underwear, on top of each other. Lenne gave a slight smirk before she began dressing in the armour. It was a bit too big to fit her and she was very uncomfortable with the fact that these garments belonged to a Bevelle soldier.

Finishing dressing, Lenne curled her hair up out of the way and slid her helmet on, frowning at how her view was limited. "...like blinders on a chocobo. Bevelle wants its soldiers to only see what they're allowed to see." Scrunching her nose up, she hooked the man's gun over her shoulder and looked at Maiyah.

Date: 2009-09-06 07:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
"Good idea." Lenne gave a nod then started walking down, finding her uniform highly uncomfortable. It was too big and... kinda smelled like a man. And not a very attractive smell at that. As she walked down, a few of the other soldiers walked over, crossing their arms as they inspected the two cross-dressing women.

"Where'd you get those?" One gestured to the blades. Lenne cleared her throat to put on a deep voice. "Uhh... we found 'em. Down by the Thunder Plains. Should be those girls, right?" With that, a few of them nudged at each other before they all began a run down that way. "You two stay and watch the entrance!!"

Once they were out of sight, Lenne gave a soft laugh. "Well! That worked! Come on, let's go." As soon as she'd said that, Lenne was walking off towards the Calm Lands.

Date: 2009-09-06 07:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
"I was probably classed as a criminal a thousand years ago, so, nothing new. We'll just have to be careful," she murmured, walking swiftly towards the entrance to the Calm Lands. As soon as she set foot on grass, Lenne's brown eyes widened in shock. "What... what in Gods names is going on?! Wh... what are they doing out here?" The attractions and events out on the plains were absolutely heinous.

With an annoyed sigh, she looked at Maiyah. "Should we stay in these disguises or do you think we could get away without wearing them?"

Date: 2009-09-06 08:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
Lenne gave a nod and hooked the strap of the gun over her neck as well. With that securely in place, the young woman took off running, skidding down the slope to the main plain before running as fast as she could. With her injured legs, she shouldn't have been exerting herself so much but she had to. She just needed to get to Gagazet as fast as she could.

Running past the attractions, and fiends alike, Lenne recalled how many battles had been fought on these plains during the war. It seemed strange to think it was just a damnable amusement park now...

Date: 2009-09-06 08:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
The younger woman nodded, panting softly. "I'm fine..." she huffed out, wincing slightly at the ache in her legs. "We should keep running. I want to get to Zanarkand fast and I know the climb through Gagazet is hard..." Lenne stretched a little, groaning at the pulling aches but making no real complaints about them. If anything, the only urge tugging at the young girl was the urge to sing. She wanted to sing the Hymn of Zanarkand... which was known to Spira as the Hymn of the Fayth, these days.

Date: 2009-09-06 09:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
Lenne nodded slightly, looking towards the big, tear down the Calm Lands. It really was a horrible sight, something she'd never seen before, but something she was also intrigued by. "There is a lot to see in Spira that I never saw before... new things," she murmured, catching her breath as she spoke. With a slight frown, Lenne rested her hand on Maiyah's arm. "I know I said this before but thank you for helping me. I mean, you didn't have to accompany me this far and you have... so... thanks, Maiyah." She smiled softly, soon letting her gaze wander to Mount Gagazet.

Date: 2009-09-06 10:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onwingedsilver.livejournal.com
"I've never spoken with a Ronso but they are said to sense a Summoner." Lenne replied, looking up at the mountain. Her gaze lingered for a long moment before she looked to Maiyah, smiling lightly at her. "Let's go." With that said, Lenne began to run on again, her legs aching from all the strain. She wasn't really sure how kindly the Ronso would take to having visitors but they had no intention of desecrating the Holy Mountain, so there really wasn't anything to worry about.

When they reached the opening to Gagazet, Lenne removed her helmet and shook out her long brown hair, beginning to take off the rest of the armour. "Ughh... those garments reeked..." she murmured, stripping back down to her songstress attire.

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