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IT'S A TRAP!!

[There's a strangled yelp and the sound of someone struggling coming from the other side of this cracked door. Littlexas has managed to walk right into a trap within the jungle room, now hanging upside down by his ankle. He stops his flailing for a moment to glare at his older self as he just stands there and laughs.]

Aren't you going to help me?!

You got yourself into it, you can get yourself out.

[Littlexas just huffs and flails more, resulting in his body swinging around and spinning in circles... This might take a while.]

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So you've established a theory and are now testing your hypothesis. You're on your way to being a scientist already.

[Also are we there yet.]

[We are. HEY LOOK A GIANT ROOM FULL OF BALLOONS.

... yeah, Roxas likes to go above and beyond.]

Okay, so you just have to go rub a balloon against your head and see what happens.

[Very scientific. Again, Riku's just watching from the sidelines for now.]

[Littlexas nods and runs into the room to grab a balloon. And rubrubrubs it against his spikes.]

[Suddenly, sparks fly in between the balloon and his hair, rapidly growing in size and jolting out to hit and pop other balloons around them.]

What the--?!

[It startles the kid bad enuogh that he backs up into a ~~rather large~~ freaking HUGE balloon, causing massive amounts of sparks to start flying everywhere.]

UH-OH!

Maybe this wasn't one of your brighter ideas.

[He can feel the static electricity in the air, and this certainly can't go anywhere good.]

I didn't think that would happen! ... Roxas!

[Roxas runs and grabs littlexas, dragging him away from any other balloons. He tries to control the static flying around, but he can't seem to get it. Instead, one of the larger balloons floats up to the ceiling and pops, the blast shattering the glass and sending it down towards them.]

Get down!

[Aren't you two lucky you've got an umbrella again the rain of broken glass? It happens to be a very Riku-shaped umbrella though.]

[Oh how nice. Roxas is sure to cover littlexas as much as possible, before he throws a wave of fire out above them to blow the biggest pieces away from them. He can't keep all shards of glass away, however, so he stays covered like that until the sound the shattering glass stops. Slowly, he moves to sit up.]

Everyone okay?

[He slowly sits back, wincing in the process.]

Alive? Yes. Okay? Less so.

[Brb, trying to carefully turn to see how much of his back is full of shrapnel.]

[Roxas sits up and winces when he sees it.]

Shit, Riku. Don't move.

[He brushes most of the glass off from the shirt before lifting it to see how much when through exactly.]

[Enough to leave a whole connect-the-dots of scars, that's for sure. Thankfully, none of those bigger chucks of broken glass hit him.]

How bad do you think?

[He winces again, reaching up to find a couple pieces in his hair too. Wonderful.]

It'll probably scar. Just hold still. Hey-

[He looks to littlexas.]

Get that glass out of his hair. And be careful.

[Alright, time to get this glass out of your back, bro.]

[Well shit, this ought to be unpleasant. Here's to trying to hold still.]

[It only takes a minute, before Roxas brushes his hands off and pulls Riku's shirt back down.]

You should get that washed off before we Cure it.

Yeah, I know.

[He stands, heading out into the hall and for a bathroom, hopefully.]

[The two trail after him, sharing the same worried look.]

[Don't mind him closing the door to the bathroom for some privacy. Pouring peroxide on this isn't something for an audience.]

[Yeah, they'll wait outside.]

[He eventually comes out again, looking no worse for wear, just tired.]

[They both still share the same look, looking up at him worried.]

How do you feel?

I'm fine, so you can wipe that look off your face.

[Sighs, shaking his head.]

He's gonna learn to be a mother hen from you if you don't quit it.

Oh, he already has. I never knew how annoying it could be.

Well now you see what I go through.

Hey, you ask for it.

[Littlexas just shoots his older self a look like "so do you" though he doesn't say anything.]

	
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