(A/N: Another chapter up in record breaking time! And speaking of record breaking, here's the story! Reviews at the end!)

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Part 24: Breaking Point

Footsteps fell like quiet rain as the three rushed down into the final corridor. Jenna walked briskly with Kraden, stopping only when she realized something was missing. She turned. "Felix?"

Felix was still on the stairs, staring into the darkness they'd left above them.

"Felix?" she said again.

He turned at the rough tone in her voice. "What?"

"Come on," she said, motioning with her head. "We're almost out."

Felix licked his lips, looking back up the stairs.

Jenna groaned. "Felix, come on," she pressed. "We needed to be to Idejima by now."

"Something's wrong," Felix said softly.

Kraden frowned. "What are you talking about?"

Felix's face grew tight. "I don't know… I just…" He looked at them. "I need to go back."

"What?" both Jenna and Kraden chorused at the same time.

"You can't go back!" Jenna argued. "Saturos and Menardi will rip you to pieces!"

"No they won't," Felix said.

Kraden made a face. "I'm sorry, Felix, but I feel Jenna is right. None of us are on Saturos and Menardi's good side at the moment—"

"Something's wrong! I can feel it!" Felix argued, rounding on the old man.

Kraden stared at him, his white eyebrows drawn in tightly together.

Jenna finally broke the silence. "What?" she asked softly.

Felix sighed, fumbling for words. "I… I don't know. Something."

"What?" Kraden asked.

Felix took in a deep breath, quietly murmuring, "Sheba."

Jenna's lips pulled tightly. She turned her back on him, staring at the ground, as Kraden spoke. "Felix, you need to not worry so much. Saturos and Menardi are taking good care of her—"

Felix looked over his shoulder at the stairs. "It's not them."

Jenna turned. The color rushed from her cheeks, making her sallow against the blush-colored cloak thrown over her shoulders. "Isaac," she hardly breathed. She hurried to her brother. "Felix, don't go. Just come with us—"

He shook his head, starting for the stairs. "I can't—"

"Felix!"

He turned staring down at the suddenly frantic girl clinging to his cape. He looked at her fingers, tearing small holes into the fragile fabric. She flushed, lowering her eyes and quickly backing away. "Felix, you shouldn't go."

"What if Sheba gets hurt?" Felix argued.

"What if I get hurt!" Jenna suddenly shouted. "Aren't I important, too!"

Felix stared at her in shock a moment before his head dropped. He sighed, rubbing a hand on his forehead as Jenna rubbed her hands together until they were hot. She realized they were shaking.

"I won't kill anyone, Jenna," he said softly. "But I won't let them take the star… or my companions."

Kraden frowned, a little startled at his bluntness. "Felix…"

"How can you do this!" Jenna gasped. "They are your friends—!"

"And Saturos is my brother!" Felix suddenly snapped, lifting his head to look her in the eye. "Jenna, I know what they were fighting for… I know what I am fighting for." He sighed. "But Isaac? Does he know? …Do you know?"

Jenna stared at him in silent shock. She scoffed softly. "I don't even know what I'm doing here…"

"Maybe you're meant to be here…" Felix suggested softly. "Maybe… the Gods have something in mind for you…"

"I don't want any part of this…" Jenna whimpered. "Not if it means hurting Isaac—"

"Jenna," Felix said softly, taking her by her shoulders. "Stop thinking in terms of Isaac and Garet. They aren't even here, luck being."

"Then what about—"

"Jenna, stop!" Felix suddenly snapped, giving her a hard shake. He took in a deep breath, staring at her hard. "Don't think in terms of you, or me, or Kraden… Jenna… if we don't do this, people will die. Not small groups. Not two or three boys from Vale, Jenna. Everyone."

Jenna's lower lips trembled for a moment. She pulled in a sharp breath as her eyes narrowed on him. "I don't want you to go back there, Felix."

Felix looked down for a moment. He sighed, reaching out and taking her hands. "Jenna, I will come back—"

"No…"

Felix looked at her. Tears were gathering in the bottom of her auburn eyes, touching her lower eyelashes, though her face was masked with dispassion. Felix dropped her hands. He reached around his neck, pulling out the slender chain.

Jenna took in a sharp breath. "Felix—"

"I'm coming back," Felix said softly.

Jenna shook her head slowly, a tear dropping from her eyes, staining her cheek. "How do you know?"

Felix shrugged, dropping the chain around her neck. "I kept my promise last time… didn't I?"

Jenna hung her head, taking in quick sudden breaths, holding back the storm in her chest. Felix took her face in his hands. He brought her close and kissed her on the forehead. He pulled her away, waiting for her to speak.

Jenna shut her eyes, forcing the rest of the tears out. Felix pushed one away with his thumb. She opened them, only once she had regained some degree of calm. She looked at him. "Come back to me, Felix."

"Always," he said softly.

He stepped away, nodded at Kraden. The old man shook his head, but extended his hand anyway. "May the Gods be watching you, Felix."

"Pray for Saturos," Felix said softly. "I have a feeling he needs it more than me."

Jenna didn't speak again, watching in reserved silence as Felix turned from them, hurrying back up the stairs, green racing behind him. She breathed in deep through her nose, quickly wiping under her eyes with both hands.

"Are you alright, Jenna?" Kraden asked softly.

"I will be," she murmured.

He smiled sadly. "Alright, then…" He touched her shoulder lightly. "We'd best be off, my dear."

Jenna nodded, following Kraden as they walked across the room. She stopped.

Kraden turned. "What is it?"

"Are you sure we should be leaving like this?" Jenna murmured softly, staring at the darkness that covered the stairs.

Kraden frowned.

She quietly cleared her throat. "Kraden… once we go down those stairs… we can't get back into the lighthouse."

Kraden sighed quietly. "Jenna…"

She hurried back across the room. "Maybe, I should have stopped—"

She came to a sudden halt as a hand rested on her shoulder. "Jenna… is something troubling you?"

Jenna came back to herself. She was standing on the dark stairs, looking up into the spiral above her. She could no longer hear his footsteps. "I just…"

"What is it?"

Jenna swallowed. Something deep inside of her loomed, like a dragon nibbling on her stomach, something that would slowly kill her. Her head felt much too small to hold her all in, as though she might erupt at any moment. She swallowed hard, throat suddenly dry as desert rock. "I have a bad feeling…" Her voice cracked. "Like… something terrible is going to happen."

"How unlike you, Jenna."

Kraden and Jenna both froze at the voice.

"Surprised to see me?"

Kraden turned, startled at the man's sudden appearance. "A-alex… were you listening?"

Alex frowned, examining the room as Jenna struggled to control her breathing. The Water Adept turned to Kraden, walking toward him. "Where is Felix?" he asked curtly. "Why isn't he here with you?"

"My brother?" Jenna said, finally feeling in control again. "H-he left us."

Alex's expression shattered, suddenly replaced with mortification. "What? What can Felix possibly be thinking?"

"He was worried about Sheba," Kraden quickly explained, stepping in front of the stairway as Alex approached. "He went to check on her."

Alex's clean eyes suddenly shifted their colour. (Note to my Brits (luv ya! ) or the people who don't understand poetic license out there reading: I'm not talking like his eyes changed their shade, or any thing to that effect. I'm talking about his mood. That's why the spelling is a little different. I think English spellings are typically more artistic than "American" spellings. So, now you know…) "He was supposed to be leading you out of here! I thought you would have been far from this lighthouse by now!" he added with a broad motion of his arm. He groaned angrily to himself, pressing a hand to his forehead and pacing the room. He did so for a few moments until he suddenly stopped. He looked at Kraden. "Why are you still here?"

"We tried to stop Felix from going back to the Aerie," Kraden said softly. "And…" He looked sheepishly to the stairway Jenna still stood in.

Alex smirked. "How like him. Once Felix gets an idea into his head, he rarely changes his mind."

Jenna suddenly turned, her face once again its usual rose. Perhaps there was a trace of a flush on her cheeks. Her eyes narrowed. "What were you talking about just now?" she sudden asked.

Alex frowned.

"What did you mean," Jenna continued, walking toward him, "when you said, "How unlike you"?"

Alex looked a little flustered. "I was… merely surprised… to hear you expressing such concern, Jenna…" He cleared his throat, and hurriedly added. "Nevertheless, I'm impressed Felix went back—"

"Don't change the subject, Alex!" Jenna growled, poking him hard in the chest. "What did you mean! Are you saying I'm insensitive!"

Alex grabbed her finger before she could prod him again, handing it back to her. "If that's what you heard, than I must have misspoken. Please," he said, bowing slightly to her. "Accept my apology."

"Well, Jenna," Kraden said with a nervous chuckle. "I think Alex has spoken his piece on the matter."

Jenna's hands rested on her hips. "I'm not sure he has, Kraden." She stepped toward him. "Who do you think you are? Talking to me like that!"

Alex's lips pulled tight, holding in the furious snarl that would have lined his lips. I'll tell you exactly who I am… soon enough. "I retract my statement," he said, curtly adding, "dear Jenna… Forget all about it…" Jenna opened her mouth to object, but Alex hurried spoke again. "So, tell me about this feeling, Jenna."

She flushed. "I'm just…" She cleared her throat, trying to wet it, but it was still desert-dry. "I'm not sure we should be leaving Venus Lighthouse yet…"

Kraden frowned. "What are you saying?"

Jenna wrapped her arms around her waist, staring at the ground.

Alex stared at Jenna. "You can't really mean to stay here."

"Alex is right," Kraden hurriedly agreed. When her eyes suddenly shot to him, he sighed, choosing his words carefully. "It's far too dangerous, Jenna… We would only hinder the others."

"The others?" Jenna looked from Alex to Kraden. "So, Isaac did follow us to the lighthouse?"

"It would seem so," Kraden murmured quietly.

"He must still be trying to stop Saturos and Menardi!" Jenna gasped. "If Felix goes back and finds them, they're going to—"

"If the Venus Lighthouse has not been lit," Alex interrupted, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "Then… yes. They will fight." A silent smile bloomed within his chest, but he swallowed it down, motioning for them to follow him. "Come now."

Kraden sighed, shaking his head and starting after him. "Felix is a terribly rash young, man."

Jenna didn't move. "Why are boys such fools," she muttered under her breath.

"He may be rash, but Felix is no fool," Kraden quickly admonished her. She looked at him, an eyebrow raised. "His good qualities outweigh his bad," Kraden said softly.

Jenna's eyes lit up. "Of course! Isaac would understand if we just talked to him!" She grabbed Kraden's shoulder. "Why didn't we think of this before?" She rushed to the stairway, stopped short as a strong hand grabbed her by the wrist, jerking her back.

Alex shook his head.

Jenna's eyes narrowed. "Please. Can't we go back and talk to Isaac? If we just—"

"I'm afraid that's not possible," Alex said softly.

Jenna stood, eyebrows close together as Alex dropped her wrist. "Why?"

Alex lifted his chin. "He is an enemy."

"Isaac?" Jenna laughed. "An enemy?"

"Our methods may differ, but you and I…" (A/N: Play the game. He really does say I, not we.) Alex cleared his throat. "I mean, we, ultimately want the same thing."

"To light the elemental lighthouses," Kraden said.

Alex looked back at Jenna. "And Isaac and… his friends would prevent this from happening." He murmured, a bitter taste suddenly entering his mouth. A brief moment played through his mind, but his quickly swallowed it down.

"So this makes them enemies?" Jenna asked.

Alex smiled. "But fear not. They will not be able to defeat Saturos and Menardi." Alex rubbed his chin thoughtfully, smiling slightly. "So… Felix went back to the top of the lighthouse…"

Kraden's face fell. "Why do you seem so pleased, Alex?"

Killing two birds with one stone…

But instead, Alex shrugged. "Why shouldn't I be? After all, the lighthouse will soon shine brightly once again." He motioned with his head. "Come. We'd best be moving."

He led them to the stairway on the other side of the room. They started upward and to the entrance.

"Alex," Jenna began softly. "Why do you want to see the beacons lit so badly?"

"Oh," Alex suddenly laughed, stopping on the stair. "So now it's my turn to ask questions is it?"

Jenna shrugged. "It only seems fair, doesn't it."

He sighed. "Fine. Once Alchemy was commonplace throughout this world. With its powers, mankind worked wonders throughout the land…"

"The Lost Age of Man," Kraden said softly.

Alex nodded. "Exactly. I want to see that world restored again, a…" Alex stopped short. No. They didn't need to know that.

"And what, Alex?" Jenna asked.

Alex shook his head. "We've spoke long enough, already. Let us continue this another time. We should leave the lighthouse. Now, before the beacon is fired."

"I concur," Kraden quickly stated as Jenna opened her mouth to speak. "Let's meet at the location we agreed and wait for Felix and the others."

Jenna sighed. "All right, Kraden. Let's go."

(A/N: Skip if you really feel necessary, but this is a quick clarification on the game scale versus MY scale. I'm not going to have Saturos and Menardi wake up half conscious from getting to the aerie who knows HOW! Rather, it's going to be more along the lines of walk up the stairs. In the game from Sprite view the Aerie looks to be maybe 25 yards/meters, whatever you prefer. However, in this, we'll go under the assumption that it is more along the lines of 200 yards/meters, 100 being the actual base of the aerie, and 50 flanking either side. This is just including the stairs. NOT including the platforms and pillars on either side. A little FYI for you before you start wondering if in the degree of movement in this and later chapters if they would have already fallen off. Remember, they just needed to fit the Sprites on screen in the game. I need a MAJORIFIC battle sequence to take place here. Back to the story…)
Sheba in tow, Saturos led the way up the marble stairway, to the Aerie, dropping Sheba's wrist as he walked briskly toward the familiar gap in the floor. It was surrounded on all sides by stone figures; angels, he supposed, though others might see demons. He looked to Menardi who herded Sheba in front of her.

Sheba swallowed as Menardi fumbled for one of the silver bags tied to her sash. "Alright, I've brought you here. Now release me."

Saturos looked at her coolly. "We'll release you when we see fit."

Sheba's green eyes went wide. "You promised—!"

"Felix may have promised," Saturos snapped softly. "But we made no such agreement."

"I'm of no further use to you!" Sheba argued, stepping toward him and grabbing his arm. "I've told you everything! Isn't that enough—?"

"Not yet, it isn't," Saturos growled, baring his teeth and shaking the girl off. Sheba stumbled back as Menardi pulled the bag from her waist. She tossed it to Saturos who caught it with one hand. He gave Sheba an icy stare. "We have work that needs be done here. I would suggest you not interfere."

He stepped toward the gaping hole gently pulling at the strings of the mythril bag.

Menardi let out a nervous sigh. "At long last… the time has finally come."

Saturos nodded. "With the second beacon lit, only two will remain."

"No," Menardi said softly. "Lighting Jupiter is virtually the same as lighting Mars. The distance is almost none."

Saturos paused, dumping the glowing jewel into his palm, green and warm, colors floating like water in a small glass sphere. He smiled, holding it up to his face. "True," he murmured, stepping toward the Aerie. "Jupiter is really all that remains." Holding out his hand, he tilted it slightly. The jewel began to roll over the curve of his hand, the warmth leaving.

"That's right. You're dreams are within your grasp now."

Startled, Saturos clenched his fist, catching the gem. He felt his jaw instinctively clench. He already knew who addressed him. "Why are you here, Felix?" he demanded without turning.

Felix, swallowed, opening his mouth for an answer when Menardi spoke, eyes flashing. "I thought we ordered you on ahead to the ship," she growled.

Felix quickly lifted his hands, circling away from Menardi toward Saturos and Sheba. "I-I've already sent Jenna and Kraden to the dock at Idejima," he hurriedly explained, turning as Saturos rounded on him

Saturos whipped around, cape flailing furiously behind him. With a swift movement, he slipped the Venus Star back into the bag and started toward Felix. His eyes narrowed as his clipped speech made emphasis of his elongated canines. "Then why did you come back?"

Felix swallowed, casting a quick glance at Sheba before he looked at Saturos, suddenly almost chest-to-chest with him. He cleared his throat. "Because I have a promise to keep."

"A promise, you say?" Menardi asked with a hint of a sneer in her voice. She let out a dry laugh. "You must mean Sheba."

Felix looked at her, his own heat building in his eyes. "Yes, Sheba," he snapped. "Why haven't you released her yet?"

Menardi shrugged.

Felix turned to Saturos. "You promised to free her once you got into Venus Lighthouse."

Saturos stared at Felix in something along the lines of disbelief. He let out a quiet scoff before looking at Menardi who was also grinning.

"And that is what brought you back here?" she almost chuckled.

Felix glared at her then turned to Saturos who quickly stepped between Felix and Sheba. His eyes darkened. "You promised not to involve anyone who wasn't related to this matter!"

Saturos ran his tongue along the bottom of his teeth thoughtfully. He glanced over his shoulder at a suddenly wan Sheba, then to Felix. His eyes flashed contemptuously. "Sheba is special."

Felix continued to stare, though a slight twitch of fear had begun in his right hand, hovering over the blade of his sword. "Of course," he murmured, taking a step back from Saturos. He glanced at Menardi then back at Saturos. "Because Sheba is a special Adept?"

Menardi suddenly froze. Her eyes shot to Saturos. He watched Felix for a moment, then shook his head giving her a hard stare.

Felix let out a bitter laugh. He'd already caught the gesture. He smiled slightly. "You learned something from the first two lighthouses," he said softly.

Menardi sneered nervously. "And what would that be?"

Felix's gaze centered on Saturos. "In order to enter each lighthouse, we needed an Adept of that clan. Even Kraden said so." Felix stepped away, half circling Saturos for a moment, then suddenly stopping, centering himself between Saturos and Sheba. "Right now… we have Fire… Earth… and a Water Adept…" He paused, eyes narrowing. "But no Wind Adept."

Saturos stared at him in the same indifference he had earlier. "That does seem to be the case."

Menardi stepped forward. "I'm sorry, Felix… but we cannot even enter without a Wind Adept."

Felix licked his lips, looking over his shoulder at Menardi. He sighed. "That… being the case, I suppose I can understand why you cannot set Sheba free."

"What!" Sheba gasped from behind Saturos. "Felix, no!"

"Then it seems you, too, have learned something, Felix." Saturos jostled the mythril bag in one hand nervously. "Now, if that is all, then you should go, Fel—"

"No," Felix said, starting toward the girl. "I cannot leave her behind." Stepped toward Sheba, holding out his hand to her. She stared at him. He was suddenly foreign to her. This wasn't a gesture for her release, it was a gesture to further her captivity. When she didn't move, Felix grabbed her wrist by force. He looked to Saturos and Menardi who were both standing in his path. He swallowed. "I'm taking Sheba with me to the ship."

Menardi had already pulled her staff from her back. Her eyes had changed. "What are you talking about, Felix?" she purred softly.

Felix looked between the two. "We don't know what will happen when you light this beacon," he explained quickly. "I… I'm not going to leave Sheba here to find out."

Saturos's hand rested on the hilt of his blade. "We told you that we would protect Sheba, did we not?" he growled softly. He smirked slightly. "Don't you trust us?"

Felix took in a sharp breath. "That's not… what… I'm saying," he murmured, fumbling for a better explanation. "I just… It's… best to be… safe."

Menardi's cheeks lit in a angry flush. "Don't tell us what's best, Felix," she growled, stepping forward. She tapped the bottom of her scythe on the marble floor, releasing the blade. "You're not taking Sheba."

Felix took a step back. "Wh… why not?" Their expressions didn't change. "What?" Felix stammered. "Don't you trust me?"

"How can we trust you when you demanded we free Sheba?" Saturos asked coolly.

Menardi pulled her scythe in, readying for whatever would come. "If we had trusted you a moment ago, Felix, Sheba would be free now."

Felix felt his palms, suddenly slick with persperation. He looked down at Sheba, her hand trembling in his. He lowered his voice, turning to face her. "Come with me, Sheba… I'll protect you." She stared at him, unsure what to do. He looked at her desperate. "Follow me, Sheba. I promise, I'll—" Felix stopped cold as the metallic ring of a sword leaving it's sheath rent the humid air. He didn't turn.

"You are prepared to do this?" Saturos said softly. He watched Felix's back, but the boy didn't move. Saturos felt his pulse quicken in his fingers. He swallowed. "Even though it means fighting us?"

No answer.

Saturos struggled to down the rising lump in his throat. "Felix…"

The boy turned, his own blade drawn with the singing sound of metal.

Menardi stepped back, a little stunned. "Saturos…"

He said nothing.

"I believe he is," she murmured worriedly.

Saturos stiffened. "No…"

"He would not have defied us if he lacked the will to fight," Menardi snapped.

"Menardi, we can't—"

"If it means protecting Sheba from harm, I must," Felix shouted back in response to Saturos's earlier question.

Saturos shook his head. "Felix! You have seen what we can do," he said. His voice lowered, falling into a plea. "You know you can't stop us."

Felix took a step back, gripping his sword again. Too tightly.

Menardi shook her head, her anger building up. "How can you protect Sheba when you can't protect yourself."

Sheba glanced frantically at Felix.

Menardi smirked. "He never told you that, did he?"

Felix stiffened. "I'm more than capable."

Saturos felt something inside him snap. He stepped forward, pointing his blade at Felix in anger. "This rebellious attitude is exactly why we've never let you fight, Felix!"

"Haven't you been given enough reason to fear us during out travels!" Menardi added.

Sheba stepped back, unsure of what to do as Felix took his sword with both hands.

Saturos felt the pain rise in his lungs as his hand holding the sword trembled slightly. "You're no fighter, Felix," he murmured, staring at the boy. "How can you hope to stand against us?"

Felix's mouth hung open, empty, but searching.

Menardi shook her head. "Enough," she hissed.

"Menardi, no," Saturos murmured.

"I've had enough," she growled, brandishing her scythe. "You've questioned us for the last time, Felix. Let's see what you can…" She stopped suddenly as her eyes focused on a point behind her.

Felix turned as quickened footfalls clatter on the stairway behind them. His breath suddenly left him as the blonde boy his age rushed up the stairs, pointing a sword at their entire group. "Stop right there!"

Felix's eyes narrowed. "Isaac."

(Here's the reviews! AT LAST!

Maxus: The GS3 rumour is true. I know, it pisses me off too. But on the plus side, Mario Tennis is done! They haven't announced their next project, but my thoughts is that someone better be working on a draft script for GS3, or I'm just gonna do it myself! #-- Hopefully, GS3 will be out soon! Until then, we must wait, and I'll be working on the next story.

WhitterZ: You think I'll just tell you Saturos's dream? MWAHAHAHAH! I am a fanfic author! My secrets will be revealed in due time… BAHAHAHAH! Anyway, yes, Saturos will die good. I love the Saturos. He'll end up giving the Jupiter star to Felix when he tells him to take Sheba and run. He'll also be giving Felix his sword. Little plot twist… IT'S THE SOL BLADE! AHAHAHAH! AND SATUROS LIVES ON THROUGH FELIX! Yay! His memory will go on! fangirl gush Okay, I'm done. Hopefully this'll be enough to keep you occupied until next time.

Master of Reality: Everyone seems so confused about the star… Here's the straight out record. Alex is himself, and betrayed Saturos's trust. He doesn't get the star. Saturos will give Felix the star right before he and Menardi become DRAGONIZED… uh… okay, corny word. But it works.

Hiei17: Hmmmm…. Do I really have to say much here? Been fun getting to know you via e-mail, and of course, you'll love this chappie. You always do.

Spirit Seer: Yeah, Alex is a psycho. His drive for power has gone overboard… little bit like Anakin Skywalker. IT'S THE WEEK! STAR WARS THIS WEEK! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! … k, I'm done. As for the second story, I've been considering doing Isaac and Co. But I'll be focusing especially on Agatio, Karst, and Alex. But I've been thinking that doing both could add a lot of depth when Karst finally comes for Isaac. So most likely, yes. It will be both. Just more Agatio and Karst and Alex. Hmmmm… We love to hate the psycho Water Adept.

Proxinian Girl: lol! Glad it was worth the wait. Thank goodness this post came up so quick. I think it's because half of it was already written for me.

Mierin Eronaile: Holy cow, that's a spiffy name! So much better than most of ours just thrown in. Have you been reading a while, cuz I think this is your first review. Thanks for the correction. I threw it together, but it would be one of those things I'd miss in the final revision. I'll make sure to fix it ASAP.

Flora Jupiter Vixen: Of course I'll finish! I'm so close! It'd be like tripping at the finish line! Hopefully, it'll be done soon.

Kd7sov: … blush Omgosh… I didn't even see that I had put down holster… I've been playing too much Metal Gear Solid… Definite error on my part. Thanks for noticing. But on the plus, glad you like the story! I'll make sure there's no holsters ever again.

Corycian Muse: Yes, Alex can't wait to get his talons into Felix, but suddenly, Felix is gone… wouldn't that be nice to get rid of Saturos, Menardi, AND Felix all in one swoop? smiles evilly MWAHAHAHAH!

Xanda: I love how evil Alex is… He's so much more fun that way.

Azalee: Yes, Alex is VERY poooooor…. ;; … Pwoh, pwoh Awex… sniff But you got to love that it's driven him to be evil. Evil men are hot! fangirl peace sign YOU'RE FROM BELGIUM! I worship you! I wish I were something cooler than a boring American. You're English is impeccable! I never would have guessed! But I love the French. No, I don't parlez-vous Francais (And probably butchered that….) … but I think it's kewl to sing in. I'm working on a piece from the opera Faust and Carmen, both French… sooooo cool.

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Okay, I'm done.

I'll post again! Hopefully as soon as last time! Goodbye for now! GO SEE STAR WARS! … and Ewan!)