On that fateful day, KH-VIDS received a grim reminder....
"Oh? Attack on OmegaTech by luring them to Tenebris City?" He thought about it for a moment. He had a point, they were inactive for too long now. It was time to make an offense on the opposing team. The questions were just where and how. Then, Jax brought up this idea. An idea that could kill, if not then hopefully injure some of the other team. He looked back at his three brothers, who all nodded, some grinning. Looking back at Jax, he nodded. "We'll do it..." "Gaaah...." He groaned as he stepped out of the V.R pod. He placed a hand on his head, and he gave a quick sigh. "Well...Didn't exactly help a lot..." He shook his head, then he heard the voice of his robotic helper. "Poke, I am detecting rather unusual high levels of stress. Your performance in V.R has dropped quite a lot. Is something the matter?" "..." He didn't respond for a few seconds, then sighed once more. "Well, something's the matter, alright, but I just hope it isn't as bad as it feels." Stepping out of the room, he made his way to the plaza. Once he was there, he groaned and lied down on a bench facing upwards. He closed his eyes, and attempted to calm down numerous times, but he always failed. So he just sat there and let things be as he watched clouds slowly drift through the sky. "What is wrong with me..."
He sighed to prep himself. "Right, go time...We can do this." He left the door and looked around. "So far, so good..." He smiled. Maybe they could get out of this sticky situation without running in to trouble. He hasn't seen that much luck yet, though, besides getting their weapons. He would of gone on, expecting the others to follow, but then he heard something crazy that made him stop immediately in his tracks. “You guys go on, you know what to do” "Wha--" He turned around to see that it was Alastair that said those words. Alastair, the one that gave them their supplies. The one that helped come up with the plan. The one that he sort of looked up to as a leader. "What are you talking about?" He was confused, then he felt it. That burst of energy. "...No, you're not--" He turned towards the direction it was coming from. Who the hell would even... He turned back to Alastair, and was about to explain to him that he shouldn't go had it not been for Xane. What ever poured out of his mouth had the point that Poke would of tried to get across to Alastair. "He's right. Going out is suicide, we can't waste any more time nor any more people." “I am glad you have such faith in my leadership abilities and think the others see me as a leader, but if you are going to reach the ruins then you can’t be weighed down by me. " He gritted his teeth. "So that's it? You're just weight? C'mon, you've done so much for us, and now..." He stopped. Maybe he was right. Who knows? Things could work for them. He might even get to kill his own mother...not exactly a good thought, though. "...Well then. You must be really confident in yourself, huh...?" He shook his head, but he turned around without saying another word. He waited for Xane to finish his piece, then quickly said to the others, "C'mon already, let's hurry up! The sooner we get there, the better. I'm sure we all rather not get our hands messy." And without another word, he walked away, the first to leave the house. He didn't even look back. He didn't have to, though, because he trusted Alastair to come back to them. Alive. And not half-dead dragged by Xane.
The Negativo Quads Location: Outside Ut Mali base Time: Uhh, is there a clock here? Mood: ... "Enough is enough." The voice of their leader boomed out before his brothers. The three, who were sparring against each other, instantly froze and turned to face their original self. "What?" Said Fury. Fury, the brother of rage and anger. "You heard me. We go back inside. I think it's time we find Jax." The leader turned and headed back inside the building, not waiting for the others. But he knew that the three knew better than to argue or disobey, so they went along with him. "Why are we seeing Jax again?" Asked Fury. "Not like we got something better to do...Well, besides sparring." Was the response of the brother of discord, Jack. And for the rest of the trip there, they stayed silent. Meanwhile... Poke Location: His room Time: Where. The hell. Is that clock. Mood: Z's are invading my head. "JESUS." He woke up, pouring with sweat. His blanket wasn't on the bed, it was on the floor. "Huh..." He looked at his hand, and it was trembling. "...Nightmare..." An image of strangely colored eyes whizzed past his minds eye. He got up, and shook his head. "No...Stop that." He sighed, then made his way to the vent in his room. He put his hand near it, then suddenly, ice started to form over his hand. It spread until it reached his head, where a ring of ice formed, quickly cooling himself down. "Ah, that feels good..." Once he had his fill, all the ice broke at once, they burst in to steam, which Poke quickly got away from. He looked at the V.R pod, and thought of going inside again. "...." He walked over to it, which opened automatically. He sighed, and got inside, then waited, once more, for the V.R to take over. The Negativo Quad were deep in the base. "Where..." The leader muttered under his breath, when finally, he turned a corner and found him. "Jax...There you are." He walked over, and looked him in the eye. "I've been searching for you."
Frame it .
Poke Location: His room. Time: Bed Time Mood: Screw bed time He sighed, hanging his coat on to his coat hanger. He was inside his room, and he was staring at his VR pod. He didn't like what happened earlier today, that strange feeling he had. That cold, dark laughter ringing in his mind. He walked over to the VR pod, then looked back at his bed. What should he do? Sleep? Or train some more? Well, that was an easy one actually. He opened the VR pod, and went inside. "Think we should practice on one versus many..." He closed his eyes, and let the V.R take over. And there he was, back inside virtual reality, surrounded by hordes of robots. Hopefully, after all this was done, he'd feel better. He always did. But something told him that, perhaps, this time would be different. And as he stood there, looking around at the adversaries, he heard that cruel laugh again. He frowned, and shook his head. "C'mon, get a grip already...." He said to himself. He stretched a bit, then got ready to fight. Hopefully, nothing bad would happen tomorrow. After all, it was only, what, day 2 for the new recruit? What's gonna happen to him if they got attacked or something? "Don't be ridiculous..." The enemies ran towards him, snapping him back in to training. "I really hope I get over this weird feeling!"
All footage used was recorded from episodes of the anime series "Attack on Titan". Music is a cover of Megaman 2 - Dr. Wily Stage 1/2 More info in description. Well, I can honestly say I'm proud of it, even with the itty bitty mistakes in it.
My stomach was aching before you all came along.
my first thought ITS RAINING MEN *thunder clash* HALLELUJAH ITS RAINING MEN *more tapping* A-MEN *more lightning strikes*
Poke Location: His room. Time: Close to class time Mood: 'Oh crap' He had just exited the V.R pod, having failed the mission. "Well, damn." He sighed, then looked at the computer screen. "Time?" "Recommended to head to class now." "Oh crap." He looked out the door, ran towards it, opened, left and shut it, then ran off. "Hopefully I don't come in late!" He muttered to himself, running swiftly through twists and turns in the building as he made his way to--"Stealth Ops!" He yelled, entering the class on time. During the class, or 'briefing', they were told that they would be tested on a course. He groaned, having failed his in V.R training, then sighed. "Well, you snooze, you lose. I'll do it!" He said, grinning. What's the worse that could happen? When it was time to leave, he left the room, then heard a smack. Turning back, he found Rachel being told that she was going to pay for something by someone else. Seeing the book, he guessed what was happening, then walked away before the teacher could notice At the course, Poke waited his turn, watching the others closely. Some finished, some tried their best but couldn't make it. They were all good tries, he thought to himself.. When it was his turn, he quickly stretched, then made his way to the folder, more cautious than usual. When he saw his chance, and knew that no one was watching, he'd knock out a guard, either from close range by fists or long range by using his powers. Point is, he finished the course, although it took longer than he would of liked, and he got a few compliments. He waited for everyone else to finish, then found it was Rachels turn. Uh oh... When she failed, many people started laughing, although Poke wasn't one of them. He frowned. She was so close, too. Then there was the outburst, then the quiet walking away in to the corner, to which Poke felt pity. He was having trouble deciding whether to leave her alone, or to help her. That's when someone else approach, and after an out of earshot talk, Poke smiled. "Atleast someone else in the class is nice..." Once class ended, he stayed behind to see that Rachel was given detention. Frowning, he left, and even though he had succeeded, he felt a bit gloomy. He looked at a nearby clock, then left the hall. Location: Plaza Time: Something like 8:30 AM He was sitting on a bench, drinking a can of soda, thinking quietly. He stopped drinking for a moment. "Something doesn't feel right..." He said, looking around, then down to his shadow. "..." After a small moment of silence, he continued drinking, although a voice of laughter started to ring in his mind.
I looked it up and ONLY looked it up Kill me
No Im not I juts dont pay a ttention to the member count online that much
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Definitely seems interesting. Nice plot, good organization, easy to understand. I'll make a sheet soon, although I do have a question. For the Soul Drive part in the sheet, are we suppose to fill out the 'names' of each Soul Drive? Or the effects?
He simply listened, then he was was quite suprised that he was being handed a dagger, a rather short one. Although not the best weapon for him to use, atleast he didn't have to waste time summoning one, no matter how small amount of time it ook. "Follow my lead." He nodded to show he understood. I get it. I had the wrong idea about Il Re...Heh, looks like we'll be friends after all. He smiled to himself at the thought, then he turned to see something heading towards him. He was saved by Il Re, although unnecessary and then what happened next was the strangest thing he's seen so far in this new world. He simply watched as the events transpired, from the sudden appearance of the boy, to the bolt of lightning striking Albedo, to Albedo ordering Il Re to kill them. He listened to Il Re's words, then smiled. "Really? You know, last time I was given an order by an enemy..." He took a few steps toward Albedo, hiding the weapon, "...I disobeyed, of course. I didn't need a guy to tell me how to run my life. So we battled." He took another few steps towards Albedo, so that they were a few meters apart. "This time, I think a few things will be different..." He turned his head to face Il Re and the others so that Albedo wouldn't see what his secret message. He mouthed the words, 'Shut your eyes if you don't want to get flash banged.' He turned back to Albedo. Unfortunately, he couldn't pass the message to the kids, meaning they might get blinded too. It seemed to be the only way, though. After all, it was temporary He charged magic in to the dagger, a focus point, a place to gather it all up until he was ready. His dagger started to shine quite noticably, even with his efforts of hiding it. C'mon, hurry up...Even in normal form it takes this long to char--Oh there we go. He drew the knife and stabbed the air above him. "INCOMING!" All the magic pent up in the dagger released all at once, creating a giant, blinding light that would definitely distract those unfortunate to even get a small glimpse of it. Fortunately, it didn't affect the user. Once the flash was gone, but the effect would stay, he quickly said to the others, "What are you waiting for? C'mon, get the kids!"
Fission Mailed, Cheesy Chan.
"Oh yeah, very special. Extremely special." He said, although he noticed his defiance in refusing to answer his other questions. Alright, drag it out, I'll figure it out later... He followed him through the streets in to the abandoned building, and down the stairs. "This is getting tedious." That's when he jumped over the railing with the girl, which left him alone and confused. Quite confused. "Uh...What..." He glanced over the railing, and decided, "Well, if you're so sure...GERONIMOOO!" He yelled, jumping over and flipping around as he fell down. "This is surprisingly fu--Aw crap." He saw the pile, and quickly angled himself so he wouldn't do a face plant in to metal. Landing safely, he grunted. "Ow, that hurt my behind..." Shaking his head, he saw a door, but no Il Re. He heard his voice and another person's, so he walked through, and found him talking with another person who was holding the girl, talking about some strange power. "Well then, Il Re, am I late to the party?" He asked casually, looking around. There's gotta be something here I can use... He thought to himself. A distraction...C'mon, this place can't be all empty...Gotta buy time. Still looking, he asked, "So, care to introduce me to Mr. Jesus over there?" He asked. "And what kind of place is this?" Let's see what I can use...I still got the Return scrolls, but I can't risk it. Not in this world where I don't even know what will happen if I use them. So what else do I have...Battle form, but again, no bracelet...Wait a minute, I still have--Yeah, that'll work! It shouldn't permanently blind anyone... "You know Il Re, if you're kidnapping me too, that's a bad idea. Doubt it, though. You said yourself I'm the 'person you're looking for'. I really don't like your lack of elaboration on these kinds of things."
He frowned after hearing the rather harsh answer he got. Not exactly the kind of thing you'd expect to fill you with hope. Then again, Alastair wasn't that kind of guy. Always Mr. Facts-guy. He listened to the plan, and nodded to show his approval and understanding. "Got it, pretty much same. C'mon lets hurry, no time to lose." He looked at Xane as he made his statements. "Although Xane has a point. Using the bombs as distractions would be a good idea...But a delayed timer? I don't know about you guys, but I'm not sure our weapons can cut itYEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHno pun intended, I just mean we can't do it without making some noise or just failing miserably. So I'm guessing that we might have to do it by hand. Question is how the hell do we do that? Make a line using clothes then set it on fire and run the hell away, then we just wait and boom, guards go after the explosions? Then we just ninja knock-out the remaining guards and casually make our way out of the city and in to the ruins without any other deep-boiled troubles?" He said, all of it not being serious talk, although it could be a good plan. "Hey, I'd offer my clothes since I don't really have much need for them, but seriously, executing this plan might take a while... "...Unless any one else has a better, faster and more efficient idea?" He asked, looking around at everybody. "Well, come on, it's like 5 people here. We can all come up with something better and less time-consuming, am I right? No offense, Xane, your plan's pretty good, I'm just saying that it might not all go according to the plan." He looked around, thinking that he heard something. "...Must've been my imagination..." He muttered to himself, then turned back to the group. Hopefully, no guards were around. Just in case, he rested one hand on one of the handles of his swords.
As he was pushed in to the 'school', he stole a quick glance back at Thane, feeling a bit sorry for the lizard guy. He turned back, and listened to Il Re's whispered tip, then responded, "Yeah, I got it..." Thoughts were racing through his mind, ones that he wouldn't reveal to anybody. He stopped at the entrance, and nodded to Il Re to show that he understood his job. He turned, and casually sat down, looking around. "He told me to get ready to make a quick run...Well, **** that ****." He muttered, thinking about why he would ruffle his hair. Sure, he was 'Dog' but did he really have to be treated like one? He probably won't after-- He heard glass being broken, and stood up immediately. That was from the building. Turning around, he Il Re holding a girl, then gave him a grin, which was probably why he gave Enerjak that comedic look. He quickly jumped up to his feet, nodding. "Right, got it. But...What exactly are we delivering? And to who?" Better make my move soon. He reminded himself. He didn't have his bracelet, but he was pretty sure he wouldn't need it. After all, how many monsters has he killed without using it? A lot. Then again, the bracelet would be useful for a quick escape...If only he didn't lose it, which made him wonder. "Oh by the way, Il Re, have you seen a bracelet around? Like...One with a yellow gem in it." He probably had no idea of such a thing. Who would? It's only been a day, the bracelet could be any where on this gigantic planet.
"Do as you do. Got it." Nope, don't got it. He followed him, keeping close when he patted him, until they were stopped by the guard. After some small talk, Il Re attacked the green lizard-like man. It was at this point that Enerjak started wondering what Il Re really wanted to do at this building, or 'school', as the lizard called it. "Well then, this isn't awkward to see at all." He commented, crossing his arms when he heard someone leave the building, then a shout. He looked up, and saw an old man. "Oh good, old men with kung fu skills coming to kick our butts." He realized that a word in the man's shout was one he's never heard of before. He was about to ask what it was when he heard another voice and turned, only to see someone holding a phone and it looked like someone else was being put on by speaker. He heard a strange word that came out of the phone. "Uh, Il Re, what are 'police'? These guys keep threatening to call them on us, and I don't like it."
