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“Beautiful is a relative term,” she muttered to herself, grabbing her things that were already set-up to go.

Kitkat looked the photo over. “You have anything that has his scent on it?”

"Yeah, I've got her old hat and staff back home I can grab." Marth replied, "Luckily, my place isn't too far."

"Sweet Child O' Mine is arguably their best song." Axl responded as the music started to play.

“Then what are we waiting for? Let’s get going ‘fore the sun sets.” KK nodded, ready to head out.

“Still don’t know what you’re talking about,” the angel told him, staring at where the ship would be tied up.

"Oh... I'm Marth by the way, it's a pleasure to meet you Kitkat." Marth smiled as he made his way towards the house.

"Maybe you're right... But, I believe beauty simply revolves around what one's passionate about. I'm passionate about my music and music is beautiful in my eyes." Axl replied, getting his stuff together.

“Likewise.”

“I’m hardly interested in what you’re ‘passionate’ about. It’s irrelevant and unnecessary.”

Axl simply rolled his eyes, "Well, what are you passionate about?"

Marth ran upstairs, picking up a cute sunhat and a reddish staff with a golden rose on the top.

KK waited downstairs for him.

“Doing my job,” Wisteria replied bluntly, dead-panning the conversation.

(Brb!)

(Okay!)

Axl fell silent, further conversation was pointless at this moment.

"Here they are, whether or not they still have her scent are beyond me." Marth set them on a table.

"How long have they been sitting unused?" Kitkat asked him.

"For about three years now." He replied, "She was the last one to use them."

"Than this might work," she told him, taking it in her hands and bringing it to her nose.
(Even, she smells it. Odd, she doesn't.)

The pair arrived on the shore, and Wisteria let her gaze roam around the area. In truth, this place stunned her, but she didn't let it show through her bored expression.

"I can just feel the goddess's overwhelming power permeating every inch of the island." Axl smiled, getting off the boat.

Marth simply watched her, "If we find the bastards who took my sister, I'll drag them to Hell myself..."

"Hmp," the angel scoffed to herself. "'Goddess'.."

(Beautiful.)

"So, have you gotten anything?"

Axl started to make his way towards the jungle, looking back and forth between the map and the path.

(Brb!)

"It's faint," KK replied, "but it's still there." She looked around the room, sorting out where the newest scent led.

Wisteria followed, keeping her guard up in case a demon or something attacked them. Her demeanor never reverted back to how she acted at school.

('Kay.)

"Hopefully she's still alive..." Marth replied softly, looking for anything else she may have last used.

As they continued through the jungle, a faint heatwave could be felt, getting stronger as they continued.

KK followed the scent outside the house, then continued down on a path only she could pick up.

The angel was glad she only wore a black tank top, shorts that reached her mid-thighs, and her tennis shoes. If not, she would've been sweating up a storm, making her grip sloppy in a fight.

Despite the dark colored clothes and the jacket, Axl seemed pretty much unaffected by the heat. "I wonder what our first trial will be?" He asked, making sure his weapons were ready.

Marth followed behind her, seeing it was probably his best option at this moment.

(Where do you want them to end up?)

(And what do you want to happen to them, or if they get attacked?)