Sorrow took a deep breath, closing his eyes, a moment later he
opens them again, looking up at the skylight, he noticed dark
clouds, a slight red tint. "Wait, hold up." He gently slapped his
face, looking again. "I'm not dreaming, the skies were blue a
moment ago!" He ran outside, and stopped next to Mira, "What the
heck's going on out here?"
Tiger came back, and froze. "What happened in here" he said in
shock, speaking in a low tone. He looked around the auditorium
debating on investigating or not.
Tiger growled, and was about to fight, but thought different. He
looked around for a place to hide. "What's he doing here?"
Tiger said in shock, and placed his right hand over his left one
just in case he also got Link's triforce piece.
Sorrow put his hand on the grip of his sword, unsheathing it
slowly. "Wait, hold your position," he whispered, "let them come to
us, then we'll see what happens."
Tiger looked over to Sorrow, and nodded. He also reached over, and
grabbed his sword. He was ignoring the fear of if he had the
triforce now. "We can't just go down without a fight" he said in a
whisper, and went back to stand next to Sorrow.
"Hold your ground. Tiger, right? Watch my 3, Mira, watch my 6, I'll
cover my 12 and 9." He put one hand forward, the other, holding his
sword, back behind him, as if preparing to lunge.
Tiger looked over, and heard the four voices "are we even going to
be able to fight our way out? I mean Ganon alone...we might have
been able to fight back together, but we have Flowey, Shaturu, and
Dedede here..." he whispered. Why is Dedede a villion? Didn't he
help Kirby before Tiger thought slightly confused, but shook it
off.
Sorrow whispered, "We're starting to get outnumbered." He looked
around closely, seeing shadows form against the buildings. "Should
we start slowly moving back toward the auditorium?"
"Because, you were the one that let Sonic out of your grasp."
Eggman. Five.
"Will you idiots shut up? Someone could hear!" Chara.
Six.
Panic was rising in Mira's gut. That's too many. She
thought, but still prepared to fire. Dedede stomped down the
hallway. "We have to go," Mira finally growled lowly, running to
the stage and diving behind the curtain. "Come on!" She hissed.
"You guys go, I'll stand guard here, I've fought twelve demonic
orcs two years ago with my cousin. I'll be fine." He stood poised,
looking in all directions that voices were heard.