The thing about that gets me about a Fantasia world is if it will just cover one section of the film, as the current screens seem to show by having it based on the Sorcerer's Apprentice section, or the entire thing. But seeing how Riku's standing in front of a book of sheet music in Yen Sid's study, the world could be like a multi-dimensional version of the 100 Acre Wood.
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As they went deeper into the waterscape, Shinryu kept looking up at the sky and back. Elementals? They exist in this world? I've always thought that they were just in fairy tales here. Guess I'd better keep an eye on the weather then. Where are we going anyway? Omega glanced over at Shin and could see what he was "saying". "They do exist on Gran Pulse. It's just that the conditions have to be absolutely perfect for them to come out. For example, Water Elementals only come out during rains and when the humidity is at a specific point. And when it really pours, and at the same humidity, the Undin Entite makes its appearance. Fun fact: No person in history has ever seen any one of the eight Entites, yet there's a ring named after them. You, and maybe the others of Lightning's group if they somehow find their way here, might be the first to do so. And before you ask, Ultima, Alpha, the fal'Cie, and myself don't count as...'people'." As he utter the last word, he gave a quick melancholic sigh. His face showed it as well. They soon stopped in a clearing in front of a large, circular stone pad engraved with an intricate glyph that was glowing a bright cerulean. "Anyway, we're at the exit. Step on the teleport pad," he instructed. As soon he stepped on, he vanished in a blue flash.
When they returned to Gran Pulse, Omega dropped his bundle onto the grass. He took a deep breath and stretched out his arms. "Finally...I'm home." He turned around to see if Shinryu got out alright. "Just wondering, you...do know where we are, right?" Upon exiting the Void, Shin looked around in amazement. In the air above them were floating islands, all of different sizes, embedded with large, glowing crystals in the rock. Water could be seen flowing everywhere, even into the sky and to the smaller islands. All kinds of plantlife unseen on the planet grew here. Even the air smelled different, almost sweeter and cleaner than usual. Everything here was new to him. When Omega asked his question, he shook his head. I've been everywhere on Gran Pulse. From the oceans to the forests and mountains, from the plains to all the cities and villages in the world. Because I've been everywhere and I've seen everything there was to see, I found the world to be a bit boring. It's nice to know that there's still some hidden mysteries left. "Good. It'd be weird if you did. And by the looks of things...we're at the Island of Water," Omega informed. He picked up his things and headed off southeast. "We'd better go before it starts raining. That's when the elementals come out to play, and you don't want to play their games."
You are all fools. Surely once the world has been ruled by either faction, Makaze (and possibly Sforzato) will soon seize it from your hands.
I don't know if this has to do anything with the new skin or not (I assume so since I can do it on v4.0FM) but Mark Forums Read doesn't seem to work and I'm redirected to this:
"What the hell was that?" Omega scolded. After the dragon crashed, Omega landed near its body. "I saw that look in your eyes, wyrm. I can easily tell you apart from the kid across oceans. Stay sleeping. Never awaken again." His intense hatred towards the Divine Dragon rekindled. Sure, he helped killed the dragon that was about to eat Omega and that's all fine and well. It was just that he had to invoke the Divine Dragon to kill it. So it hasn't truly died after all this time. It just resides within the body of a young boy, waiting to regain its sealed power. Now he really cannot return to being a l'Cie again. I will not allow Shinryu to reign over the world for a second time. No force is prepared for that. He stumbled over towards the corpse and was examining it for any parts he could get from it. After a few seconds, he drew out his crimson blade and began cutting. "Crystal scales, high quality no less...dragon bones...menacing wings...what else is there? Oh, right, dragon fangs...and the heart...oooh, what's this?" As he was carving out its heart, he found the Dragoon Lance lodged into some sort of cerulean sphere that was inside the heart and retrieved both. When he pulled it out, the ball was no bigger than the palm of his hand. "What an curious little thing...Interesting that this could stop a weapon that cut through a dragon like nothing," he quietly commented on the object. After seeing nothing else of value, he wrapped everything with the severed wings and carried them on his back. Although the sheer mass of it dwarfed Omega, it wasn't too much for him to handle. "I've carried worse loads," he would say. "We leave. Come on." Opening a dimensional crack into the cavern wall with Banish, he passed through. Shin was a bit hurt after listening to Omega's words towards him, maybe a little anger since his words were not truly directed at himself but at what he was. You just can't let it go, can you Omega? The world has moved on, but haven't you? When Omega found the curious blue ball, his eyes widened and his heart stopped for a bit. T-That's an...! When it was time to leave, he didn't immediately follow. All he can think about was that sphere. What was that doing inside the dragon? Why does it even have it?
As I have nothing to do.... Main Themes: Watcher in Black - Main Theme Unneeded Interference - Initial Encounter The Waiting Game - Normal Encounter Enraged: Cold Rage: Out of Sight and Reach Blind Rage: (Non)Self-Preservation Nonsensical: Silent Mutterings
With the jaws of the dragon slowing closing down on him as he tried to hold it open, Omega gave one final stomp to the roof of its mouth. The beast roared out a roar so great, it shook the cavern walls. Time to get out. Taking this opening, he leaped out of the gaping maw. As he did so, he grabbed onto one of the beast's front fangs and pulled the Crystal Dragon towards Shinryu. "Dammit, Shin, what are you doing?! Do it now!" he shouted at the boy, "Take the shot! GAAHHH!!!" The dragon had snapped its jaws shut with one of its fangs tearing into his arm. Shinryu froze at his command, part of him doubting himself of capability and part of him telling himself to do it. But soon his mind cleared, and one voice was towering over all. ...This lance was designed to kill dragons. Every dragon. Somewhat unconsciously, he took a step forward. The only thing in existence to be able to pierce the crystal scales of the Divine Dragon... He lifted the lance up. My scales, which are impenetrable to all things... He raised it over his head and pulled it back. A weapon such as this contains knowledge beyond that of mankind... He focused on the target, steadied his hand, and prepared to strike at the right moment. Lindzei, my creator... Aiming directly between the eyes of the incoming Crystal Dragon, he released the weapon. Face your creation. You will not escape my wrath. The spear whistled through the air and ripped through the dragon's body as if it were water. The beast screamed, releasing Omega, and crashed into the rock wall behind Shinryu, dead. With the dragon killed, the voice returned to silence.
These are my forests. They are my meat. I have no need to be served of anything, but thank you for your concern. And if you want talk of rape, go to my brother in the rival bar. Simple bodily invasion is perfectly harmless (unless you resist, but you have to be into that kind of thing to do so).
I shall now enter the body of this person behind the counter and watch through their eyes and listen to their thoughts.
What is this "diet coke" you speak of? This place is a sacred burial ground. But, again, don't mind me.
Oh, don't mind me. Just the spirit of the dead guy buried under the saloon.
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Proud Mode (If possible through any means) Level 1 Attack Only No Abilities for All No Items or Accessories for All No Synthesizing Must leave world through World Exit or the entrance save point Default Weapons Only for All 100% Journal Party Members set at Occasional Use End Game Time < 19:59 (If Level 1 not possible) End Game Level < 45 Oh wait, you said KH2FM? Critical Mode Level 1 (If possible through any means) Disable Bonus Leveling from Bosses Attack Only No Abilities (except No Experience/EXP 0) for All No Items or Equipment for All No RC unless needed to progress No Drive Gauge Use Decline Use of Mickey Must leave world through entrance save point Sweet Memories Only for Sora (Cheating Device may be needed) Default Weapons Only for Donald and Goofy 100% Journal Party Members set at Sora Attack End Game Time < 25:59
Because, if Dissidia's anything to go by, there's a difference between Omega and Omega Weapon despite what people say. Omega has always been a four-legged robot and its only other recent appearances are in XI and XII (the updated versions of I and IV just re-inserted it in with a higher quality image of the original sprite). This version just happens to be really faithful to the original sprite compared to the other two. Also possibly a reference of Omega being a dimension hopper like Gilgamesh.
If MF isn't available yet, you probably have to beat VR first. One's in the Graveyard and the other's at the Land of Departure. And pretty much what Rhiscx said on strategy.
I was considering 12, but decided that that would be weird.
Name: He doesn't believe that a name has any meaning so he lets people call him what they want. “Frost†is the most common, followed by "The Tree" for unknown reasons. Age (Must be between 12 and 17): 17 Sex: Male Appearance: Medium build, deep green eyes, pale skin, dark brown hair at medium length. Wears a dark blue, hooded cloth vest over a long-sleeved, black leather shirt over a suit of tight-fitting chainmail along with brown slacks held by a silver-buckled leather belt and gray rubber boots. Has dark brown leather gloves that run up to his elbow and are reinforced with many thin, steel plates within. Arms, hands, and chest (up to the neck) are wrapped in bloodstained bandages which hide his multitude of scars that riddle his body. One particular scar, which he leaves uncovered, runs all around his neck. Personality: Cold and heartless, although he usually means well in the end. Will not tolerate incompetence and stupidity from others, especially from allies, and isn't afraid to smack them for it and possibly some more if they continue to persist. Can easily fake emotions and be very convincing do to the nature of his work and usually has to go about doing this to get around in society unnoticed; a great actor. Weapon of choice (Only weapons like swords, daggers, bows and arrows, no asian or modern weapons): Polearms in general, but he keeps a hidden dagger very close to him at all times. Was trained in the use of other weapons should their need arise in his line of work. Not great with large/heavy weapons or flails. Other: An orphan raised as an assassin. Considered one of the best in his organization despite his young age. Unfazed by death, but does not revel in it.
