- Compa Room -
Histoire: Now that we've eaten and bonded, I would like to start the meeting.
Noire: Pfft... 💢
Blanc: ... 💢
MarvelousAQL: Um... I'm not sure about the bonding part...
Falcom: I guess a simple argument can become quite large when CPUs are involved...
Broccoli: For being goddesses, that was quite childish, nyu.
Damian: And I'm being ignored. Nah, I'm used to it.
Histoire: *cough* Now, about the whereabouts of Arfoire, we can't seem to trace her.
Neptune: Are you sure you looked good?
Histoire: All the people in all the Lands searched. I believe we did our due diligence.
Vert: How unfortunate... And just when I wanted to go on the offensive...
Damian: Ugh! I SO wanna break that wench's face...
Arfoire: Hahahahahahahaha!
Neptune: Wha-?! That dry-aged laughter has got to be...!
Compa: It's Ms. Arfoire.
Damian: Is she on Planeptune again?
We go outside to the public area and...she wasn't there.
Arfoire: Denizens of the world! Can you hear me?!
Neptune: Huh? Where's Arfoire?
Histoire: I believe her voice is being transmitted from Celestia.
Blanc: Celestia...
Damian: Like up there?
Arfoire: I will use my power as God to rid the world beneath!
Damian: And she's playing God now?
IF: For being pushed into the corner, she's sounding mighty haughty.
Vert: Beware. Who knows what means the pressured will resort to.
The ground begin shaking out of nowhere.
Neptune: Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-?! What's going on?
Compa: Wh-What just happened?!
Fodra: No...
Histoire: This... can't be?! How horrible...
Noire: Stop mumbling to yourself and explain what's going on!
Histoire: Arfoire is planning to...make the 4 Lands collide into each other...
IF and Damian: What?!
Blanc: Is that even possible?!
Histoire: With Arfoire's power now, it is certainly possible.
Compa: Planeptune is going to be destroyed?!
Geno: Not just that, Lastation...
Lumine: Lowee...
Louis: And Leanbox.
Damian: Yup, They're all in danger.
Neptune: This isn't good! We've got to do something about it!
Damian: Then we just head to Celestia and beat the sh*t out of Arfoire.
Fodra: That seems to be the only approach.
Histoire: Then let us go to Celestia right away.
Compa: But, how do we get to Celestia?
MarvelousAQL: Come to think of it, I don't think we've been there before.
Histoire: There is a gate that the CPUs use in the Basilicom. Let's head to one now.
- Planeptune Basilicom -
Neptune: Sup, buddy!? Been a while, hasn't it?
Planeptune Basilicom Staff: Oh! You!
Neptune: Yup, me, Purple Heart! Love to chat, but I gotta go to Celestia, pronto.
Damian: Neptune, please stop joking around and hurry up.
Histoire guide us to the gate to Celestia.
Fodra: This is the gate connecting Celestia to the Land.
IF: Who would've thought that the Basilicom had such a setup...
Damian: Yeah, it looks like we're inside of a computer or something.
Histoire: We don't have much time. Now everyone, go into that device over there.
Damian: What the heck!? It's too tight in here! 💦
Neptune: Hey look! A pair of white, lumpy balls of yarn in front of my eyes.
Compa: Auuu...! Nep-Nep, please don't move around...
Histoire: Please endure a bit. IF? Can you squeeze a bit more there?
IF: Like this?
Histoire: A little more. Just one more person's worth.
IF: One more... that's a little too...
Damian: Ugggghhh! Iffy, sorry for hugging you.
IF: D-D-D-D-Dan?! Urmurphh?!
Damian: ...This is only the one time I'm gonna give hug like this...
IF: Y-Yeah...
Noire: Can you hurry, Histoire? I can't stand the lovey dovey Aura in here.
Damian: I'M NOT BEING- MAYBE YOU WANT A HUG FROM GENO, DON'T YOU!!!
Noire: Wha-?! No!
Broccoli: S-Squishy, nyu! 💦
Geno: Apologize for what I'm about to do, Lady Broccoli. *Hugs Broccoli*
Broccoli: Nyu?!
Noire: Ah- Hey!
Histoire: Here we go, then! 3... 2... 1... Transport!
Neptune: Celestia, here we come!
Together: Yeah!
Something flashed but we're still here?
Neptune: ...Uh...
Damain: Wut?
Compa: Nothing happened?
IF: ...
Damian: Is my hug really that comfortable?
IF: Yeah...
Damian: *Sigh*
Histoire: That's odd... Let me see what's going on.
We waited until Histoire and Fodra returns.
Fodra: Thank you for waiting.
Neptune: So, what's the verdict? Malfunction on the equipment or something?
Histoire: It looks like Celestia has denied access.
Damian: Oh you have got to be kidding...
Noire: Wait. That means we can't get to Celestia?
Vert: Now that is a problem...
Damian: Iffy, get off.
IF: No...
Damian: Oh great...
Tekken: Is there want other way to get to Celestia? Maybe a plane or helicopter.
Blanc: That's not possible.
Vert: Without the means to get to Celestia, we're at a dead end...
Damian: MISS IF WINDWALKER, GET OFF!!!
IF: ... 💕
Compa: Is everyone....going to die? Isn't there anything we can do?
Damian: I don't think IF really cares at this point... She's still clinging on to me!
IF: ... 💕
Broccoli: It looks like we have our first victim, nyu.
MAGES.: On the contrary, look at the face. So clam and full of happiness. I should have expect from Damian's surprising soft man chest.
Damian: I don't think... Wait, are they?
Neptune: I can't believe it. Iffy is already dead... Or at least she looks like it.
Planeptune Basilicom Staff: I noticed that you were having problems here.
Neptune: Yeah! Our loli-loving savior hast cometh!
Damian: Really? Just really?
Noire: You work here, right? Can you help us get to Celestia?
Blanc: We don't have much time.
Planeptune Basilicom Staff: Well, if the gate can't be used, why not use what the Quartet used... The Rainbow Bridge.
Fodra: ?!
Damian: Huh?
Histoire: Why, yes! How could I have forgetten?!
Neptune: Um, Histy? What's this about a reindeer bridge?
Histoire: Rainbow Bridge. It is-
Fodra: It is a path the Quartet set, leading to Celestia.
Histoire: Fodra- Oh right...
Compa: That sounds too good to be true.
MAGES.: With the legend of the Quartet as truth, this must be factual as well.
Lumine: The problem is whether it can still be used...
Planeptune Basilicom Staff: We have prepared for it's activation. All we need now are the keys.
Compa: ...Keys?
Planeptune Basilicom Staff: I'd like to give this to the Loli...no, Lady Purple Heart.
Neptune: Ooh! You're going to give me something? Thanks! Compa! Look, look! I got a cool-looking sword!
Compa: Wow. Very cool looking. It looks strong.
Planeptune Basilicom Staff: The key to activate the path are...
Fodra: Are the Quartet's weapons, correct?
Planeptune Basilicom Staff: Y- Yes, I heard they are needed to defeat the enemy, so I had it readied for you.
Neptune: So this isn't a replica? It's the real Trinity Blade?
MarvelousAQL: Huh, it looks a lot different compared to the replica.
Planeptune Basilicom Staff: Well, it was hundreds of years old, so it needed a revamp.
Histoire: Wait, you can't mean...
Fodra: Oh no...
Damian: Ugh...
Planeptune Basilicom Staff: We crafted the weapon for Lady Purple Heart!
IF: That's why it looks so different.
Planeptune Basilicom Staff: Exactly. Now that it is new, we found like our lady to rename the weapon. A name worthy for a weapon to save our world and Gamindustri.
Neptune: Hmmm...
Damian: Now don't think any stupid names.
Neptune: I know, hmmm... Well, how about, "Masterblade Neptune"!?
Together: ...
Damian: What. Did. I. Just. Said...
Histoire: Excuse me for saying this, but I don't think that's proper...
Blanc: Using your name for the weapon you use? How tacky.
Noire: I don't sense any inspiration at all.
Vert: Using your name on a weapon? Unheard of, even in video games.
Neptune: Whoa, settle down! Compa? The name sounds cool, right?
Compa: Ah, um...I know you thought hard for the name, but...it isn't too...
Neptune: I've been betrayed by Compa?! Damian?!
Damian: Uhh... No.
Neptune: Noooo! *In Darth Vader voice*
Damian: WHAT?! WHAT THE FUCK?! *In JonTron voice*
IF: Don't fret. I'll name the weapon for you, Nep.
Neptune: I-Iffy?
Damain: It better be good.
IF: Let's see... Nep-like, with a Planeptune theme... I got it. Instead of Trinity Balde, we'll Calle it the "Holy Fang Blade!"
Damian: ...
Neptune: Uh... I appreciate the thought, but that sounds pretty bad, too...
Blanc: The holy fangs of justice, masticating evil... I like it...
Noire: I guess it does sound a lot better than putting your name on it.
Vert; I like it too, Iffy. It has that feel of an ultimate weapon.
Neptune: You're kidding?! C-Compa? Masterblade Neptune sounds way cooler, right?!
Compa: The name Iffy came up with sounds batter.
Neptune: Nooooo! *In Darth Vader voice, again*
Damian: Ugh...
Histoire: So by unanimous decision, we'll call the weapon, "Holy Fang Blade"!
Holy Fang Blade received!
Fodra: ...
Damian: Fodra... Buddy? Wanna talk?
Fodra: No, I'm fine.
Damian: Ok?
Histoire and Fodra lend us go the ruins.
Histoire: This here is the ruins where the path to Celestia can be opened.
Neptune: But it's a dead end. How do we get to Celestia?
IF: There are slots on the wall... So, the weapons need to be placed here?
Histoire: Presumably. I believe they act as keys to opening the way to Celestia.
IF: Wait a sec. If the weapon are the keys, then...
Damian: Oh...crap...
Histoire: Yes... Now that they have all changed form, they won't fit.
Damian: Great...
Compa: Oh, no... Is there another way to get there then, Histy?
Histoire: Sadly, no. But the ruins can function, so we just need a way to activate it.
Neptune: Easy, then! We just have to force them in!
Histoire: That's impossible!
Fodra: Yes, You would just break the weapons by doing it!
Blanc: How about widening the slots so that the shapes fit?
Lumine: L-Lady Blanc, I don't think-
Tekken: Well, if we're going to make them bigger, leave it to me!
Damian: Tekken!
Histoire: No! Wait! You'll break the wall!
Vert: ...Well, I suppose we have no choice but to force them in.
Louis: Oh no...
Noire: We'll never know until we try, right?
Histoire: ...I suppose.
Fodra: Please be careful that you don't break anything.
Neptune: No problem. Histy, Fodra, you worry too much.
Histoire and Fodra: We're actually worried most about you, Neptune...
Histoire: Well then, please place the weapons as I say. First, place the spear to the east wa-
Vert: Oh! Me!
Histoire: No! I'm talking about the original form, so that would be Blanc!
Vert: My, I jumped a bit too early there. Hahahaha...
Blanc places the "spear" which is a hammer now on the slot of east wall. But it made a click sound just now.
Blanc: I did it, Histoire, Fodra.
Fodra: I thought I heard a strange sound just now...
Damian: It's a "CLICK!" to be exact. Wait, is the wall crack-
Blanc: It's your imagination.
Lumine: Umm... Lady Blanc?
Histoire: Why are you looking away from us...? Anyway... Next, to the South Wall, the Dual Revolver...
Noire: My turn! ...How should I get this to fit the shape of a revolver...?
Fodra: Um, Noire? As Histoire mentioned before, please be sure not to break anything.
Noire: No problem. All I'll do is place the hilt...here. See? Perfect.
Histoire: Wow, that's dangerous with the blade jutting out of the wall... Fine... Next, to the West Wall, the Wisdom Bow...
Vert: I thought as much so. See? I already have it in and it matches perfect.
Louis: Vert! No- Well, too late.
Histoire: Wha-?! Vert?! What are you doing?!
Vert: Hm? I just bend the spear so that it's in the shape of a bow. Why?
CyberConnect2: Whoa... It's like, creaking... It looks like it's about to break.
Histoire and Fodra: ... (O_O)
Damian and Louis: We're doomed...
Neptune: I'm the last one!
Histoire: Neptune? Please be VERY CAREFUL that you not break anything.
Neptune: Okey-dokey! I won't break the wall like Blanc, or the weapon like Vert! See? I already carved the edges of the wall so the sword can fit!
Histoire and Fodra: Aah... The sacred walls of the ruins... Carved...
IF: You're the worst, Nep.
Damian: Seriously, the worst...
Fodra: *sigh* I guess what's done is done... Now... Let's create the path to Celestia.
Compa: Finally! I can't wait!
Fodra: Histoire, do it.
Histoire: Ancients... Open the seals of the path into Celestia!
*Flash*
Damian: Sh*t! Too bright! TOO BRIGHT!!!
Neptune: Wow! A shooting star is shooting into the skies!
Compa: Look! There's a rainbow path after the shooting star. It's so pretty...
IF: "sincerely" like a Shooting Star Bifrost...
Histoire: Now the path to Celestia is open. Thank goodness.
Neptune: Let's go, everyone! To save Gamindustri... to Celestia we depart!
Together: Right!
Histoire: Fodra.
Fodra: Yes, Histoire?
Histoire: Can we talk, in private?
Fodra: It's about the Quartet, correct?
Histoire: Yes...
Fodra: ...Let's talk later...
Histoire: Of course.
Damian: (A private talk? Maybe I should... No, No eavesdropping...or not? Yeah let's listen.)
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2165 words, bruh! Why! I don't like writing long story parts...