A search in a maze remembered

[heartswillbeone]

Who: Ienzo and Perry, although more can enter
What: The third memory in the next chain...where does it lead?
Where: Memory chains
Warnings: Possible violence against Heartless and Nobodies


Those entering the memory would come in to a place that might be familiar, but also might not. In this case, it's the halls beneath the old castle at Radiant Garden. Although it's not currently in its worst state, after the darkness completely overran it, it looks like it's still in a state of slow repair. This must be around when the Restoration Committee was working on trying to restore it to closer to how Radiant Garden used to be.

Ahead, the two can see a young woman walking away from them. She has long black hair, short black shorts, and gloves. She appears to be searching for something, or someone...

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[ttlynotanagent]

Perry jumps back to avoid the bombs. He wishes he had a bat or something to smack them away. Although on second thought, that would probably not be helpful at all. Perry dodges around the bombs as best he can, making his way towards teh Crimson Jazz for another attack.

[heartswillbeone]

One of the bombs is knocked back at the Crimson Jazz, interrupting its next spell and sending it staggering. One of the bombs floats in the direction of Perry and Ienzo, although Perry's dodge of it is successful. The other bomb drifts towards the woman, who sidesteps it and uses the opportunity to uppercut the Heartless, sending it spinning but not dead quite yet.

Fighting doesn't seem to interrupt her train of thought much. Yeah! I'm looking for a guy with spiky hair! You seen anyone like that about?

[noblankpages]

"That's remarkably nonspecific," scoffs Ienzo before he can catch himself. He immediately looks very apologetic. "Apologies. But there are a number of people who fit that description-"

And here he stops abruptly to sidestep the bomb he hadn't managed to redirect.

"-And I'm not sure I can say anything helpful with only that to go on." Certainly he hasn't seen anyone but her and Perry in this memory, but he can't think of anything to do here other than at least attempt to be useful.

[ttlynotanagent]

Perry snorts at the question. Ienzo's response is about what he would have said too. How many kids were running around here with hair like that anyway? Did the rest of the universe have an obsession or something?

Color. What he was wearing. His height. Would all be helpful. Perry finally adds.

[heartswillbeone]

The Crimson Jazz attempts to recover, and unleash one last volley before it gets killed off. Its head begins to swell again as it builds up heat for another volley of bombs. The woman prepares to give another good solid kick once it floats back her way.

Hmmph. Guess so. So I haven't seen him in awhile, so I dunno what he's wearing. But it's probably a whole lot of black. Blond hair, 'bout as tall as me. And... She stops to pull her face down into a bored frown. Probably looking like this.