THE DEPRESSION IS OVAAAA!

No more sad chapters from Sulhadahne for a while. The crack comedy will now return/commence. I apologize, but I felt like writing dark stuff, so I did.

Now, I want to rant because I am BORed-ED.

One of the missions is gonna be a crossover with an ANIME. Don't like it, skip over it. But it will be importante.

It will be a crossover with one of five animes that I like. I don't care which one; soo… you guys get to VOTE! " (a head with forehead lines…)

1) Da Yugi dat is Go…. (Otherwise known by sane people as "Yu-Gi-Oh!")

2) De Singing Hell! (Or Hellsing)

3) ONUTRA! (Naruto)

4) Female Dog (Inuyasha: Yasha literally means "female demon" and inu means "dog". I guess that means Inuyasha is a female dog… naw! I'm just kidding, yall!)

5) Three GUNS! (Trigun!)

Now, Inuyasha is a good choice because of Kairi's Osawari ability (I know I spell it wrong, but if I spell it other ways, the computer thinks its wrong.) but I love em all and can't chose. Since there will be sequels (multiple sequels?) I will have other small crossovers, but it won't be like they join the team. It's like the team visits their world for a while.

Now, depending on which anime you pick, the third mission's outcome will change. These are the five outcomes:

1) Someone will die.

2) Something will be lost.

3) Someone will be terribly injured.

4) Something will be found.

5) Radiant Garden will change.

I won't tell you which anime leads to which outcome, but it is up to you which direction the story will take. Begin voting in your reviews! Onto the STORY!

(Can anyone tell I'm hyper after I'm depressed?)

"Sora, I have to take her back." Yuna wiped the tears from her eyes.

Sora was awake again, healing slowly. As soon as he had woken up, he'd rushed to Saix, and found the blue haired man was waking as well. He was in a daze, clutching his pocket, looking saddened somehow. At that point, he'd walked off to think to himself.

Since there was no time limit to this game, the team had voted to wait until morning to begin again. Everyone needed rest. Especially Tifa.

Of them all, Tifa was doing the worst: she was still not moving. It wasn't life threatening, but according to Demyx, she could wake up blind, deaf, or both. The lightning had terribly injured her.

Everyone knew Tifa couldn't continue, and Yuna was volunteering to bring her back. The thing was that Sora didn't want her to go alone. Someone was nearby, watching them, and Sora was worried for both Yuna and Tifa.

"Let someone go with you." Sora pleaded again. Again, Yuna shook her head.

"You all need as many people as you can. Only one person is needed to bring Tifa back. I'll do it; I'll take care of her." Sora sighed, knowing she was right, but not wanting to give in.

"Here, this will help Sora feel better." Marluxia stated standing and reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a small bag, and placed it in Yuna's palm.

"Take this. If you need help, throw the seeds in the bag to the ground."

Marluxia was still unsettled from the storm, steaming and confused. Saix was just as confused, but sad; Sora and Demyx were simply confused. With sad gazes, Yuna's teammates watched her slowly walk away with Tifa's arm over her shoulder, the only sounds breaking the night air being Yuna's footsteps, and Tifa's feet lagging behind.

"Let's go to sleep, everyone." Sora muttered sadly as Yuna disappeared up the hill. He brushed the hair away from his face (his hair was in disarray from the bandages around his head.) "We've got a big day ahead of us." Marluxia nodded and leaned back against the stone wall. Saix walked back to the group.

"Naw! I say we play a game!" Demyx cried happily. Saix rolled his eyes, back to normal.

"We are playing a game." He joked. Demyx glared.

"Another game, then." He said. Sighing, Saix collapsed onto the earthy ground.

"What do you have in mind?" Sora implored, curious. Demyx smiled.

"Not Truth or Dare. There are no girls; it wouldn't be fun." Saix demanded. Demyx had a sly grin on his face.

"Actually, Marluxia might disagree." The flower power boy caught the pun and leapt up.

"What was that, Blondie?" He growled. To Saix's and Sora's surprise, Demyx didn't back down.

"I said you just might disagree." Marluxia's eyes were on fire.

"DIE SHRIMP!"

Then Demyx backed down.

Screaming like a sissy, Demyx leapt up and ran from the pink haired man, who was enraged. Sora laughed as he watched the game of cat and mouse.

"This is a great game." He joked. Saix looked at him.

And then, both boys cracked into fits of laughter.

The next morning, Sora was worn out. Marluxia was already awake, seemingly over last night, and staring out towards the rising sun. Saix was up as well, standing off and brooding as usual.

"I hope Tifa and Yuna got back alright." Sora whispered. Marluxia heard him and nodded.

"So do I." He found himself caring. That was odd. Marluxia never cared about anyone.

Since when did he begin to care?

"Come on, Demyx, sleepy head!" Sora sang, prodding Demyx lightly. Marluxia chuckled.

"I have an idea."

Demyx yawned, slowly waking up. Last night had been amusing. He sure hoped Marluxia didn't try for revenge: that could get nasty.

Sitting up slowly, Demyx rubbed his eyes. Something smelled nice today. It smelt like… roses… or petunias… or… him?

Demyx's eyes snapped open. Both Marluxia and Sora were grinning, looking at the mullet boy. The mullet, by the by, was Demyx's treasured procession. His hair was something you did not touch.

Demyx slowly raised his hand to prod his hair as Sora and Marluxia snickered. It was just as he feared.

His hair was a flower garden.

"Gardenias? Demyx, you smell so nice. What taste!" Marluxia taunted. Sora was laughing so hard, he couldn't speak. Marluxia began to slowly crack and laugh as well.

"Who's fruity now?" Was the last thing he said before he cracked and laughed his head off. Demyx knew he should've been angry; there were daises in his hair – his beloved mullet. But hey –

He couldn't help but laugh with them.

And so, a few minutes later, and the four were traveling again, headed towards the castle. Demyx was humming.

"Want me to fix that dude?" Marluxia asked, pointing out his flower-garden hair. Demyx shook his head.

"What? No way. This is so the bomb." He joked. The four laughed (Saix smirked) and Demyx retained his fruity hairdo.

The castle was in their sights now; they could've made it last night if it weren't for the storm. Marluxia's blood boiled at the thought of the storm. But he calmed down. He had to be level headed right now.

"I remember the last time I was standing before that castle, like this." Sora muttered. "Last time, Donald and Goofy were at my side, I was headed to fight one of the darkest beings of the night, and I was searching for what was inside of me." Sora touched his chest, where his heart was. Saix smirked and placed his hand on Sora's shoulder.

"And this time, you stand before that castle as a newer person, with three dark beings on your side, trying to find one of our own." Sora grinned.

"I've sort of switched sides, haven't I?"

Yuna grunted under the weight of her friend, and sifted Tifa on her arm. It was slow going, but the castle was in sight. It was still so far away, though.

She felt like she was being watched.

"Anyone there?" She whispered. It was to low for anyone normal to hear.

"I am." A deep voice muttered. Yuna felt cool steel on her throat.

Yuna glanced from the corner of her eye to see a tall man with malicious green eyes and silver hair. It was the same man Demyx and Xigbar had told her about; Cloud's eternal rival, the one Xemnas had attacked to save Demyx and Xigbar.

"What do you want?" Yuna asked finding fear trembled in her voice. The man heard it, and it was not a new feeling for him; almost every being that had stood before his blade had echoed that emotion through it towards him. And he relished it.

"I am looking someone."

"Cloud?" Yuna suggested, seeing as they were eternal rivals and all. The man laughed heartily and coldly.

"I could find Cloud lest I ever need of him. But this other man I have yet to find." Yuna hardened her gaze, trying to be strong as she stared this man in the eyes down a ten foot blade of shining steel.

(The shining steel that could tickle somebody in America when he was standing in India! Ok! Ok! Sulhadahne will stop with the lame puns!)

"He is of tall, muscular form." The man began. "Reddish eyes and tan complexion, with silver hair darker than mine." That last line hid a bit of jealousy in it.

'Perhaps he means Xemnas? That sounds like him…' Yuna pondered.

"You mean the guy that protected Demyx and Xigbar out in the Dark Depths?" Yuna asked him.

"If you mean those two fools I tried to kill, then yes." This stung the man; he never tried to kill. His opponent always fell.

"Why are you after him?" The blade on Yuna's neck shifted just a little, scraping her neck slightly.

"I simply wish to finish our skirmish." He taunted. Yuna gulped silently.

"I don't know him." She claimed. The sword moved again, drawing more blood.

"You lie." Yuna began shivering slightly.

"Please… let me continue. My friend is terribly injured and I have to get her help!" Yuna begged. The man looked down on Tifa, and back to Yuna.

"I suggest you answer my question." Yuna fell back, sighing sadly. There was a pause for a moment.

"His name is Xemnas. That's all I'll tell you." With a smirk and a flick of his wrist (To place his sword back in the sheath), the man was gone. Yuna fell to the floor in shock, so glad the ordeal was done with. She would've sat down and regained her calm state of mind, but Tifa needed help, so she moved on.

It was long going. But at least there were no more silver haired psychos in her way.