We now have the Bolsheviks and a giant Russian man on our side.
Yes, very Legit.
: Don't worry... I already implanted a chip in Misty's brain, she's on our side. Good... you can be a general, because you know more than me. Nice.... Let's get them... I don't think that three heartless, a few dream eaters, and my :guns3: are going to be enough.... oh, and we have these guys on our side: :sarcasm: :hairy: :tongue: :crybaby: :sneaky1: :/8D: :censor2: :locked: :guiltygearXpc37: :ranting: :roar: :spam2: :dead: :sorry: :offtopic: (they are tired of being used for showing negative emotions and actions against their own will, I promised them freedom)
"Yes, it is... now... as a premium member, we must detain you until the site's takeover is complete, heartless, get him!" *heartless jump out of my picture and attack Llave*
You heard the lady! Get your lazy bums up and move!
Who here thinks we should conquer KHV and start a new government? I'll provide the heartless army:
Exkim? (pronounced Ez-kIm)
I can't miss him... so I don't know if I'm allowed to post on this thread or not....
Mark chuckled at this, "Well, if you guys can't go unnoticed, then I guess I'll just have to escort the lovely lady myself," he said, "after all, I've got two of those key-thingys, that means I'm better than someone with just one, right?"
A mismatched gummi ship that looked to be made out of peices from several other ships, patchworked orange, blue, and rusty red, came hurtling down through the atmosphere of twilight town, the pilot of the ship obviously trying to keep the hunk of junk together in its uncontroled spiral. The ship shot by the tower, nearly clipping the top of it, and then slammed into the courtyard of the train station, leaving a sizable crater in the stonework. The ship sat there, a smoking wreck, when a peice of rubble moved, a girl came out, dragging an unconcious boy behind her, the girl brushed her long hair out of her eyes as she peered up into the perpetual sunset, catching a glimpse of the fight underway. Leiana stared with wide-eyed shock at the organization member and the nobodies. Mark lay unconcious in the crater where she had left him.
It is now, Neo
You are being watched, Neo
Yes, Neo, that is correct A line of text scrolls by on the screen of your computer.
"Why, Ansem, Nothing is real, everything your seeing right now is a digital representation of the universe, quite literally, you are inside a...
Rapid sighs, and walks away.... why did everyone try to avoid him when he wanted to kill them?
"I'm just your conscience," Jimmny Cricket says from your shoulder, Rapid would be gone the next time you looked in his direction.
Mark glanced up at silver haired woman, Lee, as they walked, "why do you hate her so much?" he asked, after swallowing another mouthfull of chicken, and wiping his hands on his already grimy shirt.
So what did you get for your clue?
"that's because it isn't... you're dreaming," Rapid says, then pinches you, causing you to wake up and come back to reality... you just dozed off...
"ah... well... okay... umm... here, I have a pencil," he says, slipping a pencil under the door.
