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**Flashback**

A lone figure, that was probably barely 4 and a half feet tall, stood...er...sat...at a desk, working on some possible blueprints for her next project.

It was a dark and stormy night, (GOD I love to start stories like this) and there was a lightning bolt that illuminated a figure deep in the shadows.

Ina: They are all gone. Do whatyou have to do. Remember, NOTHING except me or Ina can touch the sphinx. (I refer to women as things, its nothing stereotypical, its just that they are so random, thay are not even human. Thier rare cruelty also wavers their foundation as normal creatures)

The lone figure nodded and climbed up the sheer walls with ease. He knew what he had to do.

3 and a half hours later

The unamed figure was still at his post on the rooftop, searching for anything suspicious on the streets. The storm was still acting up. With a bolt of lightning, came TWO cracks, one happened 800 feet above the tallest building in durem, and the second one made contact with the lone figures head.

**END OF FLASHBACK**

Twilight Prince: I still get major migrains.

Brattymatt: I may see the bump, but this is MY site! Why can't you trust me on this Isa?

Ina: she does not have to trust you, but it will be a while before she earns my trust for going behind my back like that.

Brattymatt: Impossible.

Roxas,Ina:What?

Brattymatt: I had Gaia's finest help me with the security system, and the only possible way is to enter the 456 digit code from the inside. If you left anything important inside, and you were outside, it would be stuck there for history, or you could wait for the sheilds to lose power after a 150 year period.

Twilight Prince: But I was out on the rooftop, and Isa-

Everyone immediatly turned to Isa, or where she was. The young girl was currently running away, and at an impressive speed.

Brattymatt: After her!

The chase went everywhere, and was very exciting. (Im too lazy and too busy with other things to describe it)

They finally got to the human sculptures gallery, which brattymatt just LOVED to refer to as a child, the room full of decapitated naked people. Also marble mannwquin nudists. Isa was immediatly trapped into a corner, turned around, and...smiled.

Isa/???: Well detective, your much more stupider than I thought. So is the twilight prince.

Twilight prince: HEY!

Brattymatt: you are outnumbered, now come quietly, and you will get a lollipop for being a good little girl, and some cough medicne for your sudden raspy voice.

Isa/???: Oh but im not Isa...hehehe...HEEHEEHEE...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

Then, disturbingly, her arms and legs turned into dark tentacles and smacked all of the SWAT members away. some of them cried out in pain when they hit the floor, and some of them did not get up.

Brattymatt and the gang (...did I just turn the main characters into a bunch of groupies?) immediatly ran for cover. The creatures black tentacles smacked the floor, and shook everyone. Brattymatt grabbed a rod protruding from one of the statues for support. Then he realized it was not a rod, and decided to take the risk with the shaking floor, for the sake of his trauma recovery that was to be in session, as soon (and if) he got out of there alive.

Brattymatt: ROXAS!

Roxas: what?!?

Brattymatt: I have a plan! come on!

**END**

Brattymatt: Very nice. By the way, You should hurry up with these things so we could make it to the RO's on time.

Matt: This isn't as easy as you think! everything has to amke sense and be in sync with the previous parts otherwise your doomed!

Brattymatt: cool it, Indiana Jones, the boulder is nowhere to be seen so I dont know your all stressed.

Matt:...Roxas is going to hate you SOOOOO much.