I think you should go with whatever works best for YOU. If you feel you need the extra damage threshold because of your play style, then go for it. My advice: Go for CP. Set up your deck so the best cards are always easily accessible. You don't necessarily need a lot of Hp to beat this boss. What you need is cards that can card break. Any high numbered cards, zeros, potions, etc. Zero cards are your best friends when dealing with boss sleights, and potions are you friend when you need to recover cards. If you're worried about HP, then add a few cure cards. Like I said, Zero cards are your friends when dealing with boss sleights. You can also always combo with Attack < Cure < Attack if you ever feel that the boss is card breaking your cures. But again, it's up to your play style. =V P.S: Don't be afraid to use a moogle shop card if you need new cards. (Though finding the red orbs is another story)
*Player: Hexin *Name: Saino Animeta *Gender: Male *Body Type/Build: Standing at about 5"10, a lean individual stands before you. He doesn't look like he works out much, except maybe to avoid muscle atrophy. Looks to be in his late teens. *Hair Color: Long Brow hair reaching past his ears, but above jaw line. *Eye Color: Light brown, to the point where if the sun shown on hsi face, it'd look like he had jewels for eyes. *Skin Color: Caucasian *Sense of Style: Usually sports a red zipper jacket opened up to reveal a black Star Wars T-shirt; he almost never uses the jackets hoodie. A thick black leather belt straps itself around baggy blue denim jeans with a Marvel's Avengers belt buckle. Linked to the pants belt loop, a chain wallet; with crown for links; is seen traveling all the way to pockets. For shoes, he dawns brown sneakers. For the occasion of being in the Disney theme park, he is purposefully wearing white retro cartoon gloves, and floppy disney-esque ears; big enough that it hides his real ears, with black paint on his nose. *Trait: Animator Your Time Zone: EST Your favorite Disney Animated Feature Film: This is tough one since it's between Beauty and the Beast, Treasure Planet, and the Lion King (Although these are just my TOP). I guess I'll go with Beauty and the Beast. (Do Miyazaki films count?) Skype Handle: gesud4ever
Mulan - Be A Man Featuring Aden Ananta - Sweet Memories Base D'daear - Sweet Memories Glen - Sweet Memories Raisor Stratos 5 Crowns and 300 Munny! *Sweet memories Keyblade holders receive 8 crowns instead!! I think this was everyone's first time signing Be a Man; minus Glen.
As pointed out by everyone, they were in a bedroom. Somehow, most of the boy's comrades confused a certain situation for something that was not meant to be. However, being an oblivious lad to crude little jokes, the implications went over his head. D'daear had gotten up off the floor, and had waved at everyone. "Hey guys-!" he said, but paused as the candle was snuffed out, only to be replaced by some other light source? The young key wielder slid on over to Base's side, and looked at the Photo held by Base. Surely enough, there was the mouse and Yen Sid together. Upon closer inspection, and as pointed out by a few, there were many pictures framed; even one where TWO mouses were together. After observing, he found they all had one thing in common: That Mouse. Rubbing the bottom of his chin with a raised eyebrow, he was ready to deduce who's living quarters this was when someone had already pointed it out. Not bothering with saying anything, he stood still as Base moved past him along with Ananta, and into the hallways; after having spoken to Steel whom was on a odd device(I know it's a flip phone). The couples footsteps reverberated gently throughout the house as Base went to work with investigating. The sound of cups, pans, curtains, and the like could be heard being dabbled with for a while. Eventually, Base came back to deliver his findings. Just as D'daear had initially thought, this house does in fact belong to someone. He was about to say something when a loud clatter emanated from down the hall along with rushing footsteps. Base was quick to action unlike D'daear who had decided to hang back. Upon peering from the corner of the bedrooms door frame, a staircase had already unfolded; literally. Glen had already been quick to work, and had begun to walk up those stairs when it began to close up. Eyes shot open as D'daear wanted to take action, but stopped when Base had been the first to reach a string attached to the bottom of the folding stairs. Relief befell D'daear momentarily as he saw Base had control over the situation. The purple haired boy approached the man, but halted a few feet away when the stairs came unfolding on top of the Wise Keyblade bearer. "Oooooohh.....Ouch..." D'daear winced for his mentor. Watching his mentor get up in silence, D'daear soon shadowed him up the stairs. It was there that they all met a mouse dawning a beautiful dress and a tiara. The Boy stood behind Base, despite how innocent it looked. It's not that he was afraid of her, but just that the two seemed locked in conversation, so it was best to just hang back. However, he did keep ears listening. Much was revealed: The mouse was Princess Minnie, the mouse they had been chasing was her friend; and this house belonged to the mouse, the same mouse's name is Mickey, and a dream festival is to be had. Well, that was insightful. D'daear took a few steps forward, giving the small mouse a friendly wave alongside Ananta. Before Princess Minnie could answer Ananta, he made sure to give a FORMAL introduction. "Hi, my name is D'daear. A pleasure to meet you Princess Minnie." he said politely. "This is Ananta." he introduced, pointing to the kneeling girl. Raising a brow at the kneeling girl, he looked over to Base whom was messing with boxes. Just as he turned to him, the lights in the vicinity came on, evoking the boy to grin as he looked up to see a light bulb in the attic glimmer before becoming a radiant bulb of light. "Awesome!" he uttered, looking up at the bulb. D'daear's brief A.D.D. caused him to suddenly look at Base thanking Glen, to which the purple haired boy gave a nice thumbs up too. Afterwards, as Glen paced away D'daear moved towards Base, overhearing his words. "Maybe Mickey is outside?" he questioned, shrugging at his own words. "Maybe it's best to ask Princess Minnie on her thoughts."
Most people were beginning to head inside the mirror, with Base being the first. It was the right course of action, seeing as there was nothing else to do in this ransacked tower. He gave everyone who was still standing around a quick glance before heading for the activated mirror. Feet stopped just inches away from the mirror. Teeth bit at his upper lip at a guilt which compelled him to speak up. He looked down at the strange device that was wrapped around his forearm, then the newly acquired sneaker like sabatons and cuisses. Eyelids shut themselves like gates as he fell on the decision to turn around. Blue eyes revealed themselves, locking with Yen Sid's stone cold body. Taking the steps towards him, he stopped only a foot away from the Master's desk. He climbed a top the table, and falling to both knees, he bowed down. "I'm sorry...but I'm going to borrow some of your stuff...at least until this is all over. I promise I'll take good care of it, and I WILL bring it back to you. Ok?" he apologized. He looked up to see the lifeless Yen Sid, just staring straight ahead towards the rooms entrance. A sigh overcame the youthful keyblade wielder. Placing a hand over the statues head, blue eyes gazed into those stone eyes. D'daear lifted himself off the table while using Yen Sid's head as support. Feet shuffled as the boy looked around for some kind of incense to leave in the Master's honor, not minding the others as they went about doing their thing. No incense could be found in this room, unfortunately. Letting out a frustrated sigh, he place both hands on hips briefly with a scowl. "I guess no incense for the Master then..." he muttered in disappointment. Dropping both hands to lax by his sides, he shrugged and walked towards the mirror. He turned his head as to see hem with peripherals. "I'll see you all on the other side. " he said before stepping through the mirror. Glass liquified around him, and like some current his whole body floated on towards the other mirrors edge. D'daear was quickly spat out onto the other side where darkness enveloped him whole. The room shook drastically as he landed into some furniture, making a huge ruckus. "OW!" he shouted out loud, not being the least bit covert about his entrance. With a bit of complaint under his breath, he got up. Nothing could be seen, not even a candle light; seeing as this is the room where the mirror is and not the living room where Base and the others are currently at. "Hello?! Guys?!" he shouted, trying to peer into the darkness. He tried to move ahead but felt something wrapping around his legs, weighing him down. Logic dictated that it wasn't anything supernatural, but probably something he had landed on. He tugged at his legs, trying to loosen whatever it was that was restricting his movements. Taking a step forward, he lost balance and stumbled forward, making a loud thud. Arms immediately could feel the texture of the floor. Sliding hands to his side to rise, he began to deduce that perhaps the floor was made off wood. "Where did we end up?" he questioned, sitting on his rear end while he began to loosen his feet. Hands gripped at a soft, cloth like object. He obviously couldn't tell what it was, but he was grateful that it wasn't some Boogey man or something. With a quick toss, the cloth was sent flying who knows where.
"W-wait! I was about to try on something that matched my- Whoaaa!" he shouted in comedic distress. Ananta had removed most of the garments off of him, and yanked him out of the wardrobe. She went off on how he was acting like a child, and how he nearly stole something! D'daear's free arm flailed as he stumbled continuously while the girl pulled at his center of gravity, removing him from the amazing room. "Stole!? I wasn't stealing! I was just borrowing!!" he shouted, realizing he had not taken off the device off his left forearm. On top of that, blue eyes looked down to to see he had not removed these styling bronze colored cuisses (Armor for your thighs) that covered the front and outer sides of his thighs. Looking beyond, he also realized he had not removed these sneaker like sabatons (armor for your feet) that divided into three pieces; for the sake of being able to bend your feet properly. One metal piece covered the toe area, another covered the mid section of the foot; where the arch of the sols would be, and another piece covered the heel to ankle area or otherwise known as the Heel counter. The Cuff or topline of the sneakers were long, covering the boy's ankles and bit over. There was a trademark symbol where the tongue of the shoe would be (The area part of the shoe that covers the front of your ankles). The tip of the tongue was infused with the top-line, and resembled a crown of some sort. A small grin arose on his lips as he stared down at his loot. At least he made off with a few things; who knew how useful it would be. Upon Ananta dragging his thieving butt into the sorcerer's chamber, an ally had in his hands a strange looking orb that glowed with a hologram. Being released from the girls clutches, D'daear looked on at the message that was being delivered, rubbing his arm in the process. Eyes expanded in awe, to distracted by the hologram to even notice some people had returned from the mirror. "Is that...Yen Sid?" he queried in bewilderment, although many had inadvertently answered his question just seconds later. The message being delivered by the hologram spoke of their current situation, which was odd because if that was a message by the same person who was turned to stone, then that meant the Highly spoken of Sorcerer must have had this message recorded a long time ago in advanced; especially since the names of the keywielder's mentioned were so few. Lips parted slightly, realizing this detail. He had never thought about it before, the possibility of just how few of them there had been before. Perhaps that meant that he wasn't the only new addition to the team. Curious, he parted eyes away from the hologram and looked around. Every face that was in this room was potentially a new comer just like him. Somehow, knowing this now gave him some relief. A gentle smile arose over him at the epiphany just as the message ended, not having heard a single word after Yen Sid had mentioned the keyblade wielders. A light shone from the mirror just as Yen Sid had finished his message. "Well it seems the mirror's up and operational," Merlin noted. "We are ready to move on!" Louie exclaimed. "Can we really just leave him here though?..." questioned Hikaru. D'daear overheard Hikaru, and turned his attention to the statue with empathy towards Hikaru's question. The gentle smile faded. "What else CAN we do?" he replied rhetorically, shifting his gaze to the Blue haired boy.
Oook. So... 127 crowns to spend and 5 stat points... Hhmm.... Spoiler: Crowns and Stat points spent Ok I'm spending 75 crowns for 5 points in Defense, dropping crown total to 52. Spending 45 crowns for +9 in HP, dropping my crown total to 7. I will spend my 5 stat points on heart(Strength), giving me +10 Strength. HP is now 53, Base Strength is now 21(+2), and Base Defense is now 20(+2) with 7 crowns remaining. *** ^White Fang is still equipped in case you're wondering (+2 strength, +2 Def, +2 AP) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Spoiler: Munny spent Now, 3690 Munny to spend. I will Buy Brave Warrior(700) But NOT EQUIPPING Fire Strike (400) Vorpal Blitz(400) Total: 1,500 So I have 2190 Munny remaining. Spoiler: Soldier accommodations I unequip all my abilities and commands. I officially have 5 skill commands, have acquired Brave warrior, and have surpasses 20 base strength. I am eligible for Soldier Job. I equip Soldier. 7/13(+2) AP Equipping Combo(2), Combo Plus(1), High Jump(1), Aerial Sweep(2), Aerial combo plus(1), and Cheer(1). 15/13(+2) Using my +1 Physical skill command slot to equip Vorpal Blitz. I also unequip Rumbling Rose(Boss) and equip Star Seeker for Boss battles only. Summary: HP: 53 Stre: 21(+7) Def: 20(+2) AP: 15/13(+2) Crowns Remaining: 7 Munny remaining: 2190 Job Equipped: Soldier +1 Physical Command Slot: Vorpal Blitz
"What else can I find here?" he queried to himself, gazing over to the wardrobe. "What's that?" someone asked from behind. D'daear jumped at those words, causing for a quick about face. Like a child he tried hiding the large device by folding both arms as they intersected one another. "Wh-what? " he spat out, giving her a wide eyed nervous glance. No excuses came to came to mind. Mind raced at how to explain the situation, but he knew he had been caught. So why bother. Laxing the eyes, he let out a sigh while dropping both arms. "Uumm...I'm not sure myself. I just found it here, on top of this desk-" he said, pointing to the small table next to him. "I know it doesn't belong to me, but seeing as what has been going on with the Yen Sid Wizard person...I figured...he won't be needing it anytime soon...?" he explained, averting his eyes in coyly. Lips pursed briefly. "I can always...just put it back..." he contemplated out loud. However, he had a better idea. Eyes lit up momentarily, before looking Ananta in the eyes. He snickered. "...ooor we can check out what's behind all these magnificent drawers/wardrobes?" he questioned, slowly backing away from her and towards the wardrobe to his right, and to Ananta's left. Eyes never broke the gaze that the two were giving each other, even as he neared the wardrobe. Not making haste, D'daear reached out towards the wardrobes door handle, and readied to open. Who knew what was on the other side? Considering how everyone had a different taste in style, behind the wardrobe's doors could perhaps be a whole new world of clothes that they had never seen before; or maybe just to D'daear. Building the suspense, the boy clasped fingers over a handle, and pulled. The small door swung open, the shadows slowly dissipating as light entered the dark confines of this outfitter. Bit by bit, the light revealed an abundance of outfits...and I mean an abundance. Vests, Jackets, Robes, coats, boots, shoes, gloves, wristbands, long-sleeved shirts, short sleeved shirts, no sleeved shirts, pants of all shapes and sizes, hats of all shapes and sizes; and all of this was merely what was visible at the front. It appeared the wardrobe was large enough to fit four of him. D'daear peeked inside, jaw gaping at the plethora of wears available. He looked back to Ananta to see her reaction, and to show his before turning to gaze back at the wears. "WHOOOAAAA'HOAA'HOOAAA!!!" he said out loud in amazement. Once again, his childish curiosity pulled him, feet stepping inside the wardrobe. Taking his first steps, he began to rummage through the large expanse of wears, eyes fondling every detail of everywhere. "This is incredible!!!" he shouted in glee. Hands went about touching the textures. He knew nothing of tailoring, but it was obvious many of these things were made of different colored material. Fingers twitched with excitement. Surprisingly, the wardrobe expanded further in, creating a hallway of just racks and racks of wears. He went about dressing himself for fun's sake, trying out bizarre combinations of wears. (Insert montage) He tried on many things, like a black leather bomber jacket with fur trimmings at the neck, a bizarre trouser where one leg was longer than the other, a blue headscarf, and low-cut sandal like leather boots, and even other outfits that probably were never meant to be worn by guys. "This...doesn't feel right..." he murmured in a blush, as he realized he accidentally dawned woman's armor. It was silver/gold Valkyrie like suit of armor, with a feathery cloth that tailed from the sides and back of his waist, to about as long as his legs. Removing the round shield from his arm, he quickly took everything off and acquired another outfit. After a few minutes of changing around was when a voice spoke up in Yen Sid's chambers. Being in another room, and wardrobe, the voice was barely audible. Heck, were it not for the silence in THIS particular room, he might have not heard it at all. D'daear quickly peaked out of the wardrobes entrance dawning a red feathery hat, a red haori, and sunglasses that leaned forward. "Did someone say something?" he inquired, raising an eyebrow.
With a simple push, the door swung open, letting out a small creak. It left the boy a little surprised as he had not considered the possibility of this large frame to be a door. Curiosity. It drives everyone, and D'daear was no different to the sudden itch for knowledge. "It's a door...?" he muttered under his breath. Corneas adjusted themselves to see what was up ahead in this new found room. The room had clothes of all shapes and sizes laying around neatly, with a curtain pulled to the sides of a window. One thing that caught the boy's attention was the large wardrobe that stood tall and among other objects that seemed to be covered by- A tap on the back interrupted the boy's observation. D'daear turned his head to see Ananta from the corner of the eyes. Not wanting to be rude, he turned his entire body about face with a mellow expression. "Oh hey, Ananta. I'm just cleaning up like everyone...heh...Uuh! Thanks for wiping the mess off my back...!" he replied, rubbing the back of his neck with a earnest smile; the ink stain was still there. With curled fingers, he extended a thumb and aimed it behind him. "I was...about to head inside this room... thought maybe it wouldn't hurt to investigate...." the explanation went. Averting eyes away from Ananta's stare, he examined the room to see if anyone was paying attention. Most seemed busy with their chores, thoughts, chatter, or their own investigative work to notice what was going on...maybe. D'daear gazed back at Ananta. Pursing his lips in thought, he turned back around to face the new room only for a moment letting his head turn so the corner of eyes could see Ananta. "You want to join me?" he asked, hoping to boost their comradery with this courtesy. Mind was already set, however. Not waiting for a response, he took the initiative and took the first step of many inside the small hallway that connected the room with the sorcerer's chamber. Each step revealed more about the room that his eyes would otherwise be unable to see had he not decided to step in. Upon reaching the end of the hallway, peripherals attracted the boy's attention briefly to the left where a small lamp resembling Yen Sid's hat was placed atop a small table. Like a clue that led to another, D'daear's head looked up to see a large covered furniture laying against the wall where the lamp was. The cloth that wrapped itself around the object was beautiful. It was beige with gold trimming, and it had three folds that all connected to a start shaped emblem at the center with two pull strings beneath the star. And that wasn't the only one in the room. There were a few others that were covered in similar material, with one of them having a heart shaped emblem instead of a star. D'daear's feet took him further within the room. A small round wooden table was set at the center of the room, with a large chair. Blue eyes were to quick to register the small item that laid atop the table. Further beyond to the wall, a wardrobe stood tall in between a gap where two closed windows rested. There was more than one wardrobe, which followed the same placement. To the right against the wall rested a dresser with a small mirror, and a red chair. The boy's mouth gaped a little in awe at everything. This room was very spacious. "I can't help but feel at ease here..." the thought popped up. An urge to rummage through everything suddenly stirred within him, but he knew better. It wasn't his home, and since the room was untouched, it was obvious to assume no one had been here. Letting out a sigh, he decided to rest on the large wooden chair. Upon turning to the chair, he noticed an object resting atop the table. A silver border, oval shaped with a round black pad attached to its center; big enough for the palm of his hand to cover. The outer rim of the object had a yellow-orange color to it, with three metal pieces protruding upward, and out of the object like a blunt, roundish rectangular trident that crowned the top of the object. He wanted it, and yet his morale compass spoke up tugging at his mind to NOT touch it. Looking to the doorway, he couldn't help but feel a bit...of a troublemaker. As he turned back to the object, he was shocked to find that his hand was already hovering over the object at question. He bit his lower lip, feeling a huge wave of guilt fall over him. A small barely audible groan escape him as he rested the hand over the object, folding fingers around it. Lifting the object off the table, he found it to weigh a little over three pounds. It was big enough that his hand couldn't wrap completely around it. He turned it over to see that it had a soft underbelly, and straps. What was this? Would anyone even notice this small detail if he took it with him? "Uugh...I hope not..." he uttered in distasteful defeat as temptation won him over. Having good control of his hands, he strapped the object over his left forearm, on top of his large green sweat band. Extending his arm out, he examined the "new look". The trident like metal pieces that crowned the object faced the tip of his fingers. It didn't look half bad on him. Lowering his arm, blue eyes scanned the rest of the area. "What else can I find?" he queried to himself.
A frown came over D'daear when Ananta shook her head to his inquiry. Looking up to the others, it seemed no one had any idea who Master No Heart was; according to the lack of responses anyway. Placing a hand on his hips, he gave a frustrated sigh whilst averting eye contact. However, Beuce caught his attention briefly, watching the one armed man investigate the crime scene. It was great, and brought D'daear some relief when the man spoke his mind on what he believed occurred here. It seemed very few knew that Yen Sid was the one who had outright turned himself to stone; had they looked into it a little further they might have discovered it...or maybe no really cared. "Good. So I'm not the only one paying attention to detail." he thought, being aware of the different method both Beuce and himself used to acquire the knowledge. Dropping his hand away from the hip, Karina's tears finally caught his attention. He turned to the disturbance that was Karina and Ananta. Watching the woman cry like that, he wondered what could have made her react that way. Pity welled in his heart, despite her attitude when they were in Beast's Castle. "Ah shoot... I'm getting distracted..." he muttered to himself, breaking away his focus from the two. Ananta seemed to have a grip on the situation anyway. Giving the room a quick scan, it finally dawned on him just how messy the room was. Sure, he had noticed it, but he never really gave it much thought up until now. Wanting to find something in this mess, he went about collecting pages; including the ones dripping with Ink. Brows furrowed, and raised, furrowed, and raised at the question revolving around the ink. There was so much of it, splattered on the walls, floor, books, pages. "Why is there ink all over the place...? I mean, I get that perhaps a bottle of ink spilled, but to be scattered about...like THIS...? What gives?" he questioned out loud, paying no heed to anyone at the moment. Thoughts were merely making themselves audible. Perhaps he was thinking too much on an irrelevant detail. He began placing the papers in a pile near a corner of the room, adjacent to where Yen Sid's stone body rested, and next to a huge plank of wood with stubby legs protruding out of it. What he wanted to do next was to take a look at the novel Base had picked up moments before seeing the mouse. However, as he got up from putting the papers away, he felt something splatter on his back. It was cold, and wet which immediately evoked his sense of touch. Not to far in the milliseconds did ink begin to claim territory around the room. He squirmed in surprise, feeling creeped out by the sensation on his back. "What the-!" he uttered, turning to see Ananta. Annoyed blue eyes looked back and forth between Ananta and Karina as went into the final stages of their argument. It seemed it was a mild dispute, seeing as the two had finished talking to one another and were going off on their own to clean the room. Shifting his line of sight away from them; mumbling his annoyance away, he saw Yen Sid's stone body was now covered with ink spots. Rolling his eyes at the matter, he refused to clean that up, especially as he now had a personal problem to tend too. He turned away from everyone while holding on to the back of his shirt in an attempt to see how bad the stain had been. Twisting the torso while tugging at his shirt, blue eyes could barely make out the stain. For a few minutes he tried scrubbing off what he could with his hand, even going as far as to dip his hands in the Bucket Ananta was using when she was not looking. Not even water helped, in fact...it made things worse. With a sigh of defeat, he gave up and just let his eyes wander on what to do. With the cleaning up currently going on, it didn't seem like there was much to do. Heck, Karina and Ananta seemed to be doing most of the work here. "There's got to be something else I can do...I mean before we all leave this place..." he murmured, completely having forgotten that a few had already jumped through the mirror. Perhaps he just trusted their competence. D'daear walked around the study, trying not to get in anyone's way while looking for something to do. The Ink and floor was being cleaned up. Books and tomes were being picked up, and basically the mess was being handled. Thankfully it didn't take him long to find something productive to do. Of course, upon wandering into a specific spot, he noticed something. The large plank of wood with the stubby legs wasn't what he had initially thought it to be. Raising a brow, he moved in closer to it. Hands began to feel around the edges while eyes fondled the details. A dark emerald frame was visible behind the wood. It didn't take long for him to realize that it was no abnormally large plank of wood, but a table. Eye lids retracted to further reveal the awe in D'daear's eyes. Without thought, he went straight to work. With all his might, he tried to tug at the massive table that was able to blockade the dark emerald frame. Shifting the tables center of gravity, he managed to maneuver the table back to it's upright position with a loud SLAM! as the bottom of the tables legs made contact with the chambers floor. However, the table was too heavy for him to move it out of the way alone. Try and try with all his might, he could not get it to budge the way he wanted too. So, he improvised and attempted to push while placing both feet against the Dark Emerald whatever it was. Using both legs and arms, he began to push the desk AWAY. The desk skidded against the floor for a few inches, perhaps even a three feet. "YES-!" he shouted in momentary victory before falling to the floor flat; from the lack balance. Groaning, he picked himself back up, and leaned back against the Dark emerald frame with arms dangling to the side. Back felt the heavy frame creak a little, while ears caught on to its sound. Raising a brow in wonder, he pushed off the frame and turned to see that the large dark emerald colored frame now had a small perfectly symmetrical gap between it's other half. Curiosity drew the boy's hand like the steady pull of a magnet. With a gentle enough push, he opened the emerald door.
Not sure if it's nice to win twice in a row, but it is pretty obvious Stratos did the MOST work during the 1000 heartless. However, I believe Raisor stood out during the battle as well on the south side, and pulled most of the weight(95%). I vote for Raisor for most valuable September.
A long beige tower loomed over them, with a forest closely hugging the structure. It was like nothing he had ever seen. Wonder struck the boy for a moment before D'daear's face lit up when he noticed Base's presence exiting the building. After exchanging greetings, and the obvious of everyone's current predicament, a stream of green life giving energy surged over everyone's head. It was like someone had squeezed a lemon or something over them. He gave a quick scan over the others to see that the lot of them felt re-energized, fully healed perhaps; which was a good thing for what came next. With Base leading most of them, blue irises expanded when the sight of stairs became apparent upon entering a strange tower. Jaw gaped slightly at first, but closed when Base started up the stairway to...who knows where. A part of him wanted to speak when he was asked to, and he did for a while. When it was apparent that Base's head was else where, well...D'daear thought it best to just keep silent. Perhaps the Mentor was dealing with something just like everyone else here. There was no point in dumping his own problems on top of someone else's. One foot after the other they walked up with what seemed like a never ending flight of stairs. He could have promised anyone that the building didn't look THAT tall from the outside. The other keyblade wielders were minding their business, engaging in conversation which made him smile. It felt like they were a group of school children following the leader on a field trip. A few of them ran up the flight of stairs in a race, which he couldn't help but feel instigated the youth in him to follow suit. However, he stayed put as he looked up at Base whom was still in thought. " I wonder what's bother Base?" he pondered, working up the courage to ask. It fell through as they reached the end of those elongated stairs. After passing through a few doors, they reached the final one. What lay on the other side left the purple haired youth to wonder. A man made of Stone sat at his throne with nothing but the remains of chaos littered throughout the room. a most notable detail was the black streaks of an unknown substance. Base went straight to work, examining the strange liquid. D'daear took it upon himself to step out of the Base's side to scope out the entirety of the room, making sure to avoid stepping on the puddles of whatever it was; seeing as Base was also being cautious. A quick glance to the opposite side, and he found Karina nearing the stone man. He watched as her curiosity called to her. Minding his own business, he looked away to further investigate. It only took a minute for the identity of the strange black liquid to come to light. "Ink" muttered D'daear's mentor. The youth turned to Base, raising an eyebrow in question. "Ink?" he regurgitated, watching Base hone in on a book. It was almost like he had been drawn to it. The Mentor quickly went about examining, reading off of it. "As Master No Heart prepared the onslaught, Yen Sid grinned. He turned himself to stone and told the man he would never reach the secrets he had within. Upon this setback, he still searched tirelessly around the room to no avail of the book he so eagerly sought. The man in armor left unsuccessful, but only moments after, did a young and small mouse jump from his study's mirror into the scene. Curious and swift, his appearance sparked a hidden room to appear. The mouse entered the secret room and left with a book in hand before running back into the mirror." Now D'daear felt confused, and just in time as more people gathered into the room. He quickly changed the focus of his attention when a small figure darted past Base. It bumped into him before heading to what looked like a mirror. D'daear was able to make out the obvious details just before it leaped into it. Rounded black ears, a tail as thin as a string, and in its hands a book. The Mouse jumped through the mirror, leaving D'daear shocked. Turning his head towards Base an unsteady hand aimed at the mirror. The last thing Base had read had just come true. "Did...did you just read a few seconds into the future!?" he blurted out, shocked at the precision in coincidence. What he spoke had been overpowered by the sudden string of words as everyone began to speak, specifically Kross whom sprinted past Base, probably stepping on the ink that lay scattered about as he was clearly too focused on something. "Master!" the keyblade wielder shouted, running to the statue. Although still trying to grasp what had just happened with the foretelling Base had uncovered, The name of whom Kross was referring to as, "Master, came to light, which tugged at his curiosity. Seeing the pain in Kross, he relented to the train of thought, and focused on Kross. "Yen...Sid?" he murmured as blue eyes moved to Kross. It was a name highly used by Kross when he referred to his master. D'daear let his blue eyes fall to the stone man. How was he supposed to react? The idea that a man was once flesh and blood, and now turned to stone was hard to swallow. Eyes gazed at the corpse in bewilderment, almost horrified. He recalled the passage Base read. "As Master No Heart prepared the onslaught, Yen Sid grinned. He turned himself to stone and told the man he would never reach the secrets he had within...." "I'm sorry...for your loss...Kross..." he spoke gently, trying to sympathize with him. Eyes never left the statue as he squinted in thought, trying to make sense of things. Placing a thumb to his teeth, he began to bite nibble on the nail. If the end of the passage Base had JUST read had come true, then perhaps the rest had already too. The passage clearly stated: He turned himself to stone... "Or...maybe I'm not sorry..." he thought, out loud. "Why would Yen Sid purposefully turn himself to stone? Could...he potentially bring himself out of it?" he pondered. Eyes widened in pardon as he realized how thoughtless he had been, what with Kross being next to him and all. "uuh, not that I meant that in a bad way!!" he shouted in embarrassment, looking up to find Kross already away from the statue and heading towards the mirror. Perhaps did not even hear him? Boy, did D'daear probably look weird talking to himself; IF anyone even noticed. Letting out an eye closing sigh, he turned to Base, following up the train of thought with the other name mentioned. "Master No Heart...". So much had been going on while he had his little moment of thoughts. Base was consoling Karina, before turning to D'daear and giving him an encouraging word. Although D'daear was still in investigation mode, The youngin's eyes lit up, and returned Base's words of empowerment with a smug. "I believe in you too, Base!" he spoke back. The tall Mentor finished his speech, and soon jumped through the mirror before D'daear could even inquire about the name(Master) mentioned in the passage. Looking to those that hadn't left, he asked with restrainted enthusiasm. "Who's Master No Heart?"
Here are some more Musical Missions! October Month exclusives(Which means double the crowns!)! One Little Slip - Chicken Little 8 Crowns total (Event and Sweet Memories Already included) On My Way - Brother Bear 7 Crowns ( Event and Sweet Memories already included) Now, for the group and Duets that I managed to play every other part. Belle - Beauty and the Beast Be Our Guest - Beauty and the Beast Heigh Ho - Snow White and the 7 Dwavres One Wish/??? - Snow White and the 7 Dwarves Mother Knows Best - Tangled I see the Light - Tangled That's a total of 63 Crowns thanks to Sweet Memories! 225 Munny left over!
So for the first, they are releasing a Pokemon handheld Demo? Huh, never thought the hype over this remake would reach that level.
I would say Terra, because can you imagine how it must feel like to have your body stolen? The body you were born with, grew up with. TO have some old guy just come out of nowhere and decide, "Hey, you know what? I'm going to snatch your body for my own. Just cuz I can." He then has to spend years watching as Xehanort just uses his body, unable to fight for control anymore. I don't know about you guys, but I'd feel rather bitter if that happened to me. Oh! And (I'm not sure if this is fact, but...) isn't Terra's and Xehanort's memories now getting all jumbled up, and the two are now becoming one actual person? Sure Aqua failed, and now has to wander the dark realm...but at least she eventually finds company. And the hooded figure; Diz, eventually brings a smile to her face as he reveals what Sora is doing, which ignites some kind of hope in her. And Ventus? He's just taking a nap, letting Sora do all the work.
I for one, would probably have noticed it a lot later. The reason I even found out about Kingdom hearts was because of Disney Channel, when they were doing those movie surfer series.
The battle of one thousand heartless was finally over. After having fended off the behemoth, the other keyblade wielders had flocked to the south side to aid the group involved with defending that section. Like a pair of wolves they swooped in and decimated whatever heartless was left crawling. The sheer power and ferocity was amazing, that D'daear himself couldn't help but gawk a bit while in the moment. After great use of teamwork, the group got rid of the Behemoth's that were left, and thus putting an end to this nonsense. Sweet memories loosened in his grip as muscles relaxed, tension having been lifted from him thanks to these amazing allies. He fell to his knees and let out a large sigh of relief, allowing the wave of emotion to overcome him. Heart laxed, as all anxiety, and all fear quickly found its way out of the boy's system. Beads of sweat rolled down his cheek. Blue eyes scanned the surroundings, to find everyone had made it alive; although scathed. Some had been knocked out cold, while others were not so lucky. He noticed the man who had led the defense; Beuce, standing nearby with Karina' s limp body. An arm was missing. Eyelids widened themselves at the gory sight, which for some reason seemed to draw out bad memories from Beast's Castle. Beast injury, and Gaston's death. Those were things he really wished he had not bared witnessed to. Now, this was just one more to add to that bucket. Once more his heart was filled with ambivalence. He was sad for Beuce's lost limb, and at the same time angered that an ally had been injured so severely because of the darkness....because of Aux and his cohorts....because of their stupid schemes. He uttered a complaint under a loose breath out of frustration, not audible to anyone. And yet, between both negative emotions, the boy's mind seemed to have found respect for the man. Here he was without an arm, and yet he still fought on, and now he was charging himself with caring for an unconscious Karina. Although he seemed to hold his own, D'daear knew better than to just think Beuce was alright. Even the toughest of warrior's need help...they just stay silent as they shoulder the worlds burdens. Another wounded Soldier that caught his attention was Kel, although that keyblade wielder's injury wasn't as dramatic as Beuce's. All in all, what everyone had in common was exhaustion. Thankfully, everyone had the same thought with what came next. D'daear turned his head to see a mass herd of Behemoth's making their way to them. In an exodus, one by one, everyone headed toward's the portal all fully aware of the arriving horde that caused the floor to tremor. It was odd. He was among the many who had wanted to flee before this all began. And now here he stood, feeling indignant about the approaching herd, a part of him wanting to fight for this haven, although he knew better. Mandible tensed at just how...unfair everything seemed to him. A place called haven, now being overrun by creatures of darkness. Not really a haven if the bad guys can easily break in. Keyblade sheathed itself in a flash of light, disappearing out of sight. Being among the many who had gotten off easy in terms of injury, he took it upon himself to want to aid someone in need, although most were already through, if not, close to the mirror that provided their exit. So as he too approached the mirror, he stopped just a yard away to look back to check if anything was missing or if anyone had been left behind. Once he knew for certain there was nothing left, he let blue eyes lock on to the herd of colossal heartless. Fists curled tightly as he gave them all a glare. Although the fact that Aux was not working alone was there, he couldn't help but find great distaste for the man. Someone who threw away friendship for the sake of power... D'daear remembered the way Hikaru had tried his best to save Aux. He remembered the way Aux deceived Hikaru inside the castle, giving the keyblade wielder false hope with extension of a hand. The way he harmed him, twice both physically as well as morally. Lifting a hand, he opened it up and imagined the wooden figurine Hikaru had given Aux in the palm of his hand. It looked so well made, with all that time and effort, and now...it was charred and ruined. Goodness knows what Hikaru did with that toy. THAT was a symbol of those two's friendship... and he just tossed it aside like nothing, adding a physical beat down to boot. Why? Why would he do ALL that just for power? What could he have possibly have experienced that led him down that path? D'daear's teeth gritted as brows furrowed at the lack of understanding. He just couldn't make sense of it. He curled the opened hand once more, letting that sensation gather itself in his hand. The tremors were getting closer. Nothing just seemed the way he thought it might have gone. Everything was out of place, in a chaos of lies, to which had already brought frustration to D'daear beforehand. All of this? It was just the cherry on top of a cake made of BS. Looking back to the approaching horde, lips shook as the boy could feel the culmination of frustrations just wanting to break through the dam of is mouth. Fists curled as the final symptom. With face crunching into a shut eyed irritated expression, he unleashed everything he had felt since the dark rainy day at the castle. He screamed. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" His loud roar echoed throughout the library, and perhaps the entire building as he shared what he thought about all this. This was also his good bye to the overrun haven that had given him a small sense of security, and alone time that he much needed when their business had ended at Beast's castle. He put so much effort into it that his entire body shook. The last of what he thought soon escaped him, leaving D'daear with oxygen deprived lungs, red face, and feeling better. Knowing he'd out walk the behemoth's, he slowly made his way to and through the mirror as the last one, panting heavily. Upon reaching the other side, he didn't even bother looking around. He dug a hand into the lower pockets, and took out a mega potion. With eyes averted to the floor in mellow mood whilst still panting for breath, he asked, "Does anyone want to pass this around? I would...but...I'm no medic..."
Oops! Poor choice of a word. I just meant to emit a battle cry in general. Hyaa!! Aha!! Rah!! KKYAA!! or w/e that can be thought of. Just don't use any phrases or a line. It'd be nice to get 2 from each person.
It's super smash bros. Of course they'll let you customize your controls! ^_^ Having been playing the demo, I'm am hyped for the real thing. I can say that Villager is one to not be underestimated; considering that down + B move has been so amazing time and time again. It's like Solid Snakes down + B move in Brawl; you never know when the user will strike with it. The planting phase hurts, the tree growth phase knocks people up, the chopping phase can hurt people, and the timbeeeeeerr phase is just pure K.O beauty. Mind games man... @_@
Starting Monday, September 22, 2014, everyone will have 2 weeks to decide what lines they would like to choose, and to record them. Upload them via Box.com and post them here so i can download them with ease(Skype for some reason is slow for me).
