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-Traverse Town-

On the out skirts of town, a ship, similar to those that would, at this same moment be arriving in Twilight Town, made its own landing. This landing was far smoother than the landing of the other however, in the most part, because the pilot in this case was one that was far more experience in the operations of such machines. Having been trained persoanlly be military experts, and pilots, Neil had known full well how to land these newer models effectively, unlike his dear princess, who had simply assumed she could handle the task witout training. Yet he understood her thoughts completely. It was hard for him to understand why it was that with the advancements being made in technology, they couldn't make things easier than they used to be, rather than making them harder.

Shrugging at this thought, he wistled into the ship, and in response, his longest standing companion dashed to his side. Hadrian, his faithful dog, had accompanied him over countless miles to come here. Never once had he barked, or whined of what was happening. He had been calm, and patient through the journey. The dog, lean and powerful, though a tad bit musty, was of the highest calibur in loyalty, and function, regardless of his status as a mut. And in the eyes of a man such as Neil, the quality of the breed of the dog was nothing compared to what the dog could accomplish.

Staring down at his friend, he ushered him to follow to the town's front gates. "Come on boy," he said, waving his arm forward. Let's go get to work now shall we?"


-Radiant Garden-

Simultaneously to his allies, Ian Durvin had arrived well upon the world that was known long as Radiant Garden, otherwise as Hollow Bastion. It was, in all ways, a peaceful world, at the moment. While there were fualts in some cases, it was generally, well off as it was. The mountains were silent, and unobjective, as were the valleys, and the castle seemed as powerful and impressive as anyone could have asked. Keeping this is his thoughts, he walked closer to the village, looking now for a keyblade to claim as his own. It shouldn't be too hard, after all, I've plenty of heart to give. That's why I was court martialed.

This was another thought he kept well in mind. He had been court martialed for what had been labeled as insurrection, which had been, at the time, a fancy term for saying that he wasn't allowed to do as his heart instructed. Had he cared of the cost of follwing it unto himself, clearly not, otherwise, he'd still be a member of the armed forces, and most likely, still on Acrious, walking the halls in deep thought of the next move their military would soon make. And he'd rather not be in that situation as it was.


-Land of Dragons-

Slightly after the landings of the others, the ninja Kinari made her landing upon the sumit of a mountain on a world ling known as the Land of Dragons, though, its residents prefered it be called China. Though she hadn't yet seen this world, she felt as though she was as at home as she had ever been here. Perhaps because it was of a similar nature to her home world, though she couldn't really place a definate finger on it yet.

Much like the others, she tossed such thoughts aside, and turned to her favored kunoichi squad. "Well ladies!" she saidm extending her vowel sound out longer than need be. "Let's have a bit of fun here then! I know there's so much to be had. And don't forget to look for one of those keyblades!"

-Twilight Town-

A fiery light can into vision to the people populating the snadlot in the heart of the town. This spot, bein the epicenter of the town's festivities at the moment, was hardly the place to be. The flame that the masses were gazing upon was headed straight for their position at a phenominal speed, and while it was breaking its descent, it was still moving to fast to make a smooth landing.

It wasn't until the townsfolk had realized what the object was that they began to scatter from the lot. Yet there was little to help them now, as the object was nearly upon them. They would all, inevitably be caught in the crash landing of the Acriousan ship, which forced itself into the ground in burst of destruction, leaving buildings in ruins, and creating a massive crater in the lot, which encompassed nearly one hundred yards in radius around itself.

And to what would have been a shock to anyone who remaind, of which there were none, the hatch on the top of the ship flung open, guided by a thin, slender, feminine hand. This hand was that of Lyleth, followed shortly after by a squad of armed guards. Each guard had a completely shaven head, wearing black overcoats, and were armed with rifles. The guards, in their standard fashion, had assembled themselves in a rough circular formation around their princess who, with just another flick of her wrist, bid the party move forward.

On the other side of the town, a smaller craft, shaped as a sphere, smashed into the ground just outside of the sunset hill district of the town. From this ship, or rather, the pod, stepped the sleek, attractive, young figure of Lynalia Scyphorus. Lookin up the hillside at the houses, she began to slowly make her way up into the midst of the townsfolk. It was as Lyleth had said: she would need to mingle with the resdents here to acheive their ends. "I suppose it's time to be social."

On the edge of the worlds, a large gothic looking vessel skimmed slowly closer into the depths of the realm of light. Each world was as distant as the stars themselves, and let off their own unique shines. Their troubles masked by their distant serenity. Yet even the tormentors of these worlds were soon to be tormented.*

From within the dark inards of the ship, in a large room lit only by a holographic seeing screen, a voice called out. It was a harsh, higher pitched female voice, and the words an order to the viewing device. "Split view! Magnify images!" At the female's call, the screen split into several smaller ones, each magnified to show a view of different worlds.*

The female turned around to face a group of four others sitting around her. Each one was looking upon her calm face with loyalty, and wonderment. Their young leader's words were sure to be of great interest to them.*

Smiling at her champions, Lyleth spoke her piece, which was soon to hold root in their new quest. "I have been doing research into keyblade lure of late. Rumor has it that due to the nature of the weapon's selection, one who defeats a wielded in battle may well stand to gain their blade. This rumor is untested, and only theory... But, it's worth a shot, no?"

"So what do we do about that?" asked a smoother, lower pitched voice of a woman not much older than Lyl.*

"Quite simple Lynalia," said Lyleth, placing the tips of her fingers together. "We'll be going to these worlds, and when we're done, we'll all have keyblades of our own. Each of has our own smaller ship, which we'll use to go down to the worlds. As per request, Ian's is a one manner, as is Lynalia's. Now, let us be gone from here." Signaling with a flick of the wrist, Lyleth and her champions each departed for their set worlds. Ian Durvin set off for a world dominated by a massive castle complex, surrounded by mountains, overlooking a small village. Neil Josiah, long Lyleth's personal guard was sent to a world of a largely Victorian style, yet holding in it a small neon lit plaza. The kunoichi Fuma Kinari set off with a ninja troop towards a world which was largely formed around a large mountain. Never ones to be separated from each other, Lyleth and Lynalia each set off for a world which adorned a tall clock tower, though they were both headed for diferent locations.*

Each ship cut through space at near light speed towards their desegnated worlds. **

Spoiler

Name:
Neil Josiah

Age:
56

Gender:
Male

Appearance:
http://www.pureanimegallery.com/d/3125-1/black-wolf-1.jpg

Weapons:
Staff-
Neil's primary weapon is a metal bow staff. While no very deadly, it's not te kill he aims for when using it.

Enhancements:
Much of Neil's internal structure has been bionically ehanced for the purpose of longevity. He is faster, and stronger than anyone else of his age, and essentially still in his physical prime.*

Left arm-
A little known fact about Neil is that his left arm is entirely mechanical. While it has been outfitted to look like a normal hand it is completely artificial.*

Buster Gun-
Essentially a laser that relies on super concentrated heat energy as its fire power. It is roughly half the size if a shot gun. *

Relations:
Lyleth LeClarè
Dog, named Hadrian
Wife Katherine (deceased)
Lynalia Scyphorus, Fellow Champion
Ian Durvin, Fellow Champion
Fuma Kinari, Fellow champion*

Bio:
From the start of his life, born on the world of Acrious Neil was a military child, though not always by his own choice. At the age of five, he was sent to a training school, an event sparked by his father, Russell. It was a sudden shift so early in his life that he would grow to hate his father during his early teen years.*

The days At the school were long, and strenuous. Each night would be met by a class of beaten and often sick, and injured troops to be. Neil could often be found icing his legs after each training session. He, and several others would usually find themselves in long conversations on how to escape the school. Yet their plans were never carried out.*

At the age 17, and a day from 18, at which he would be set into a full time military barrack, Neil engineered a remarkable escape from the school. Although he was captured, none of the officers seemed to care much that he had escaped, as he had managed to do so without being cuaght until long after he got out. Despite not being formally instituted into the armed forces of Acrious, he was still given a military job: protect the royal family, a task at which he succeeded in numerous times.*

When he throne shifted into the hands of the LeClarè family, he found himself unable to feel loyal to the new king and queen, yet upon Lyleth's birth, Neil swore to hold oath to protect the royal daughter. Again, he was more than capable of doing this, and was well in with the royal family. When Lyleth made plans to leave home on search of a keyblade, Neil was inclined to accompany her as one of he four champions. He has even brought his dog along for the journey. The dog is usefull, as it is rather gifted in sensing danger.*


Name:
Lynalia Scyphorus

Age:
18

Gender:*
Female

Appearance:
http://api.ning.com/files/c0Vqs1xn9...k9leFhe0K9HkwNcRaCuWA/anime_girl_fav42361.jpg

Weapons:
Two small emeralds embedded in her palms at birth. The gems transmit a unique energy, which she manipulates for the purpose of both attack and defense.*

Relations:
Lyleth LeClarè, childhood friend
Neil Josiah, Fellow Champion
Ian Durvin, Fellow champion
Fuma Kinari, Fellow champion

Bio:
Lynalia was one of the few people ever allowed to see Lyleth in private, the others being Lyleth's parents, Neil Josiah, and Lynalia's parents. This was most likely to the fact that the Scyphorus family was always well in with he LeClarès. The two families were in fact distantly related to each other. Thus, there was no surprise that they would well acquainted.*

Essentially, Lyn was Lyleth's closest friend durning their childhoods, an the first to k ow she had telekinetic powers at her disposal. It was becuase of Lyn's help that Lyl was able to develop her power to such an extent.*

She has been enlisted as a champion due to her loyalty, and he convincing personality, that enables her to generally talk anyone into doing or believing anything. Not one to refuse an honor of such a nature, Lynalia has agreed to jouney with her friend.


Name:
Ian Durvin

Age:
24

Gender:
Male

Appearance:
http://api.ning.com/files/yHLhr6*A6...yThhTUvS*p5weW-Yn/Minitokyo_Anime_Warrior.jpg

Weapons:
1. The two blades in the picture.
2. Blood- Ian's blood is as much a weapon as anything else on his person. He holds the power to manipulate his blood on a whim. He can move it, shape it, harden it to steel, or make it as flimsy as paper, warm it, cool it, and even alter its constitution, and just about anything else with it. He can extend this ability to encompass blood other than his own, so long as he holds physical contacted/proximity with it.

Relations:
Lyleth LeClarè, Princess and leader
Neil Josiah, Fellow Champion
Lynalia Scyphorus, Fellow Champion
Fuma Kinari, Fellow Champion

Bio:
All that will be said of Ian is that he was once a captain in the army of Acrious. But he was court martialed and dishonorably discharged for inserection. He was soon after released by Lyleth and joined her quest.


Name:
Fuma Kinari

Age:
20

Gender:
Female

Appearance:
http://koeiwarriors.co.uk/artworks/sw/swa-kunoichi.jpg

Weapons:
Two daggers such the one seen in the picture, but a bit larger. In addition, she *carries other devices with her as needed.*

Ninjitsu-
Much like Yuffie, Kinari is student of the magic of ninijtsu. She infuse her blades with magical energy, making them more dangerous. She is also a talented spy, able to cloak her appearance, and even her voice, through illusion. She is well trained in staying hidden until the right time.*

In addition, she holds a power used for support in battle known as Emotion Spells. The spells are of her own creation, and are triggered by certain phrases. The effect is that the spells place a hold upon the emotions if her foes, such as draining them of their moral, or causing them yo be angered by each other. The effects vary based on will power.

Relations:
Various other ninjas
Lyleth LeClarè, leader
Neil Josiah, Fellow champion
Ian Durvin, Fellow champion
Lynalia Scyphorus, Fellow champion
*

Bio:
(Again, keeping it short). At a point in their journey, Lyleth and her champions were attacked and borded by a clan of ninja. While the champions were able to defeat many of the ninja, one got through their defenses, and nearly got off with killing Lyleth. She was stopped by Lynalia, who questioned who she was. The ninja stated that she was Fuma Kinari. While Ian and Neil were ready to send her to death, Lyleth and Lynalia decided to have Kinari join them for their quest. Intruiged by the legend of the key blade, she joined the group as a champion. **

Name:
Lyleth LeClare

Age:*
16

Gender:
Female

Appearance:
http://www.animingle.com/videos/2008/1350-98.jpg

Weapon(s):
The use of weapons of any sort has become an unnecessary factor within Lyleth's combat life. Her mind has become well devloped enough that it has become her greatest asset. Her level of mental power has caused her to hold the power to channel advance telekinetic attacks and defenses, ranging from levetating herself through the air, to pulling weapons from the hands of opponents; from moving objects over spaces to leveling buildings; these abilities, and everything that falls within their spectrum.

Her mind can mimic the effects that would normally be acheived by her body, such as punching, kicking, and sweeping foes off their feet. She can generate psionic force fields which stop melée attacks before they can truly touch her. She can even create invisible tripwires, which she can spawn in webs within a fifty yard radius of her person. Based on line of sight, she can telekinetically bind a person's body, disabling their movement, so long as she maintains a ckmsistant stare at them.

The most advanced power in her telekinetics is that she can mimic the physical effects of weapons upon the body, or in other words, she can simply create pain upon a person by thinking it, granted that they are either weaker in than herself, or simply unprepared for it.

Despite her power, she is unable to maintain a constant flow of mental energy to produce the telekinetic effects, and the more powerful, or wider focused ones, are more draining then the weaker or narrow focused. Due to this, and her status, she is always flanked by no less then twenty guards. Each guard is armed with a saber, and a rifle, using silver bullets as ammo, as silver has been discovered as an effective counter to magic. Each guard has been well trained in their trade, and are regarded as expert marksmen. In addition, she has a team of "champions", *elite warriors of skills surpassing even those of her guards.**

Bio:
Obvious by her company of armed guards, Lyleth LeClarè is a very important person in status. In fact she is of royalty in her homeworld. Yet she is far from being spoiled. She is the princess of a world known as Acrious, which resides in a border area near the darkness. As such, the world has a bad reputation in its world cluster.*

Her parents, the king and queen, are both extemely uptight, businesslike, and at times, negelctful of their daughter. While she has many material possessions, she has no desire for anything other than for her parents to pay her the attention she has been denied since her birth.*

As people in her world are generally weak hearted and corruptable, the keyblade never became a presence among them. But the legends persisted through to them, and Lyleth, believing that she could possess one, formed a small army, out of he eyes of her parents, and departed on a journey to earn a keyblade, by proving her heart stronger than others. Yet she has an overly agressive method of proving herself worthy of the honor. *
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With maximized for placed into the stroke with her right sickle, Xatalien threw the blade at the chest of her target. He was, after all, of little consequence to her. The only part of him worth her time was the soul she would collect fom his death. And on the basis of her senses for such things, his was a powerful one at that, and made all the easier to take by the fact that he was so sluggish his combat.

I guess in the long run nothing. And also, Xatalien had already made her move, so Sithos would be in need of puting up some sort of defense.

It's not your world. It's a world occupied by your character. That doesn't mean that you can simply place all characters there at your whim....

It is still up to me where my character enters the shop. You can't just throw another person;s character into a place or situation. In essence,...

It was not without a spark of intruige that Xatalien thought over the man's offer. A stranger, offering a target for her to take on was not a normal occurance in the least. Yet she was, after thinking of it for a longer while, uninterested in his suggestion. He was her target now, and it was with a "passion" that she would pursue him, now that she had started the chase.

"No," she said, "I'd much rather fight you instead." In a quick motion, Xatalien shot herself through the air, bearing her sickles, drawing back for a swipe into the man's chest. "You're good at running, but let's see how well you fight."

For that post in The Absolute War then, you just god moded. My character entered the gizmo shop, and it's not up to you where he enters into the...

Nothing you have posted pertains to me whatsoever.

The pilot upon the vessel which had ultimately brought Mattrex to Traverse Town rushed back to his seat, ignoring the light showing that the particle teleporter was running. With his years of flying expertise, he maneuvered the ship away from the enemy vessel preparing a retreat to a spot away from the town.

The scene above unknown to him, Mattrex continued staring down from the gizmo shop. The night, despite being one of development, was surprisingly silent. Yet this was welcome, as the silence would mean that his presence was not yet known. Even so, he had little worry about from the ships outside of the troops they carried. They would not so idley fire upon their own base of operations.

With a stealth akin to that of a cat, the quiet warrior crept through the top entrence to the shop, prepared for whatever threat lay within.

I know you don't. But no doubt you'll send massive amounts of NPC characters at him.

The Radiant Garden ship arrived some distance from Traverse Town, the crew, looking down on the world in its annexed state. From down below, Mattrex heard again the voices of the crew discussing their plans.

"We can't just attack the world. We'll be outnumbered."

"I know, but we have to do something. Worlds aren't meant to simply be horded by militants against their will. We'll fight back, only once we have gotten our fleet together. Let's get to the comm room and contact Radiant Garden for back up."

The sounds of footsteps above clearly told Mattrex that the time was right to go to the upper deck of the ship. The communications would take a while, due to standard procedure, which would allow an ample window of time in which he could forge a way into the town. Silently stalking his way up the ladder, and onto the flight deck, he sat himself in the captain's chair, looking at the counsol in front of him.

With naught but a push of a few buttons, the teleporter in the corner of the deck was activated. Careful not to mix himself with objects that may prove hazardous in his journey down, Mattrex entered into the Particle Breakdown Chamber. In fractions of a second, his entire structure was broken down yet again into trillions of fragments, and from a small stream laser located under the hull of the ship, the matter that had composed Mattrex was shot down at near light speed to the town.

Only a second's journey saw the reconstruction of the soldier upon the rooftop of the Gizmo shop, looking down at the stripped town below. Mission: Liberation.

(I'm going to say now Xert that I have my arguement already set to explain why this move was possible.)

No sooner had Xemnas left the computer room, had one of his own appeared in his path, utilizing a portal through nothingness. Larxene, The Savage Nymph, stood not ffar in front of him, her back proped up against the wall. Plastered across her face was a clearly empty smile at her master.

"So," she said, "where are you off to in such a hurry?"

Just so you know, Xiang Lieu has been approved to be the soon to be wielder of Way To The Dawn.

OOC:
Will there be a sequel to this one, or should I sign up to the prequel RP that you have going?