R stood silent as the eccentric girl came up and asked him several questions about his identity, most of them being utter nonsense. She reminded him a bit of one of the lights he had encountered. A white haired man by the name of Beuce, whom R actually lost to due to a fluke. Either way, he could figure out that this was in fact Xero's somebody. Then it hit him. If Roe was alive during this time, One could only imagine just how old Xero actually was. Were R a less serious individual, he might've chuckled when Gexln spoke in the dark language. However he remained stern and expressionless. He caught onto what Gexln was doing nearly immediately, and decided to play along. "Indeed Agent G." The dark creator chuckled as he effortlessly dodged the dark firage sent at him. "What was that? You've got power running out your fingertips but you couldn't hit the broad side of a barn." He mocked with a fiendish laugh. "Surely that isn't all you can do. A simple dark firaga?" Xindai asked, attempting to push her further. "I'm sorry man, i didn't know." Beuce said, scratching the back of his head. To be honest, he didn't even know that Eon and Karina had been together. 'With Karina's genes, they probably punched their way out or something.' Beuce said in his head. Even he knew better than to voice this thought though. As they were walking down the tower, Beuce turned his head to his old friend. "Hey, do you know what happened to Ananta?" The assassin silently followed behind the group, walking gracefully. Without a keyblade, it was likely he wouldn't be able to learn this new ability they were about to be taught. However, he accompanied the group just in case. In addition, he was mildly curious as to what it was.
Beuce's green eyes were fixated on the horse which had run by them after Alice. He thought he caught a glimpse of the rider, but wasn't entirely certain. Even if he was right, it made no difference as it wasn't a good enough look to tell anything and it was now out of their reach. He groaned, wanting to give chase. However, this wasn't the time for that. Heartless were appearing and teacups were flying. The sound of shattering glass pulled his attention to the fight. In a flash of light, a small wooden keyblade was in his hand. It wasn't much in the department of strengthening him, but it had its uses. The white haired keyblader began charging toward the foes like a bull attempting to gore its target. Normally running headfirst into a swarm of heartless was a bad idea, but not when you had the ability Beuce did. With a quick leap forward, light engulfed him and took the form of a rotating shield around his body. He was temporarily defended from harm as well as mounting an offensive manuever. "Strike!" He called, as the heartless had resembled bowling pins to him. This barrier was, however, quick to fade. Though it didn't last long, it made way for the other wielders to follow suite and lay waste to the heartless. From his experience in these situations, he knew that once the last foe was dead, the barrier would drop and they were free to give chase. He just hoped the could catch up.
Beuce summoned his keyblade and placed it in the pile. "I'm not much one for sentimentals, but i'll help with whatever you need from me. After all, where would you be without me?" Beuce said with a grin. Before further speech was possible, a voice called from the shadows. "I shall aid you as well. I owe a debt to you, Caleb." The assassin said, placing his long Katana in the ever-growing pile of weapons. His unrivaled skills as an assassin were made apparent by his now revealed presence. He had kept himself entirely hidden. Undoubtedly this would be a vital asset to the lights. "A few berserkers are hardly worth the help you gave me during my battle with R. I never leave debts unsettled." Said Satsujin calmly. There was a different air about him than the last time he'd encountered Caleb. Last time he had been angry and thirsty for blood. This time he was more collected, as though a state of enlightenment had been reached. He remained silent for the next few moments. The heartless stepped through the door into a world most unlike anything he had ever experienced. For one, it was utterly devoid of color. It wasn't until a moment later that he realized the change to his appearance. He was now in the style of an old cartoon. The contrast to his regular appearance was nearly comical. He barely had time to notice this before a violent and overpowering nausia hit him like a wall. His gaze was turned to the shining orb of light in front of him, encasing the cornerstone of light from the past. He knew full well that getting any closer would be a death sentence. R simply turned to the side and began walking away from it. The sickness it inflicted on him lessened the farther he got from it. Once there was enough distance to concentrate through his discomfort, he turned around, assuming Gexln had followed him. "I think not" Xindai said, catching her ankle with his telekinetic powers and tripping her. He slowly walked after her. She had resisted his persuasion for the moment, so she had at least SOME willpower. He stood her up and made her face him. His slight grin present on his face. Once again, he tried his brain-washing. "You will show me this darkness of yours. Lose yourself in it. Bring it out and unleash its power." Said the dark creator, his hypnotic voice thickening the air like mental pollutant.
My god...It's him. My old nemesis, broken image box...I thought i put an end to his reign of terror years ago!
Despite being far away, Quinn could hear the conversation once a bit of his magic was poured into that sense. He had been avoiding doing so before, so as to give the two privacy, but now didn't seem like the time for that. From the conversation, he could guess that this mysterious girl was one of the passing. He nearly leaped into action when he saw a smile on Sasha's face. Why would she be smiling? As though a gear had been turned in his mind, it clicked into place. He figured out her plan. Not wanting to hinder it by playing the hero, he turned his gaze to Cammy, who he imagined would try to go after her. "Come on Cammy! Let's go back to Carson. Sasha can handle this herself." "Carson" being the alias he had come up with for Caleb. It took every ounce of willpower in the prince's body to not come to the aid of the girl when she was shoved down. He had known her most of his life. To see her treated so poorly infuriated him, but he had to let it go. The hangman was utterly unphased by the threats directed at him by Iris. "Judgement will prevail" He said in his raspy warped voice, indicating some kind of punishment was being delivered. The raven now departed from his shoulders perched itself on a nearby rooftop, looking rather inconspicuos. Tristan Rains meerly continued forward at the duo, unflinching in the face of their weaponry. Another crack of the whip was sent flying at them, guided by a caw echoing down the streets through the droplets of water pouring down from the sky.
Beuce stood in the tower fuming at the lack of having a banner because the post writer was too lazy to search for his, then watched the new arrival come in. It took him a second to recognize him. After all, he had been 12 the last time he saw him. despite the serious talk, Beuce was carefree as always. "Heeey Eon buddy!" Beuce said, wrapping an arm around his neck and rubbing his knuckles on the top of his head in a friendly greeting. "Ah i missed you, ya little tank you. Good to see someone from SOS. You would not freaking believe how hard it is to climb through the fourth wall into another RP. I'm just glad it wasn't Karina. Whew, she's scary in the RP as it is. Just imagine her endgame strength." The white haired man said with a shiver. Clearly something he didn't want to think about. Although he remained expressionless, R was glad that the door had been summoned. While it could have been better if Xero had come along, it couldn't be helped. "Xero, Guard the door. Make sure no one else follows us through." he paused, then in the dark language spoke. He had a hunch she would be able to understand him, being ansem's host. "In the event you're needed, i will send a message to you. Then, and only then, you are to incapacitate the wizard before he can dismiss the door and follow us through. Do not kill him. I would like to avoid casualties if i can." The words were cryptic and incomprehensible to those who couldn't speak it. Likely most people there aside from his group would be included in this. He nodded to Gexln, and opened the door to the past. "Well at first i came to investigate the computer hidden in this mansion. It seems a lot of valuable information is hidden on it." Xindai paused, then leaned in close to sapphire. He whispered in her ear. "However, that powerful darkness of yours called out to me. Show me a bit of it won't you?" The dark creator said, his voice layered with hypnotic tones, bending her very mind to his will.
The dark creator appeared on the roof of twilight town's abandoned mansion. He gazed across the forest, now barren of leaves and desolate. The plants were practically smashed to the ground. It didn't look as though any solid object had made contact with them, so he deduced an abnormally strong gravity spell as the culprit. His multicolored eyes scanned the forest, taking sight of a small red haired girl wandering through it. She seemed harmless enough, but a quick trip into her thoughts told a very different tale. Inside her was a roaring darkness, just waiting to be set free. In addition, she new a thing or two about R. Xindai couldn't pass up the opportunity. That darkness was wild and out of control. Put it in control, and it's a force to be reckoned with. He slowly glided down next to her, offering a misleading hand to help her up. His anger no longer surfaced, R put a calm hand on Xero's shoulder as if to tell her to let him handle things. He turned his blank gaze to the wizard. "I apologize for my actions. They were reckless and brash. Although our foe was no ally to you either. But i Implore you to let us through into the past! There is a war on its way, approaching faster than any of us would like to think. One side must win. If neither does, then i can gurentee the damage to your house will seem trivial by comparison. My only wish is to evade this and build a better world beyond it." R pleaded, attempting to convince merlin that he meant well to them, seeking to spare them from the impending doom Kingdom hearts would cast. In all honesty, it wasn't far from the truth.
Alright. I look forward to seeing it.
As well, possibly a mish-mosh of other weapons for various enemies, but nothign that would call for too much time and effort.
only for some of the swords. Beuce uses a red sword and Rain uses a blue sword.
Well for one, several swords. Longswords mostly, different designs for different characters. For ever few of them, make a red and blue version of...
Good. You know what weapons to design right?
It always is...
I beg to differ! Clearly me, Base, Krowley, and Luna all have the ability to exist in two places at once as we are both following the white rabbit and listed as the participants of the current mission in LoD! meanwhile you, miss(or possibly sir), are nowhere to be found! Lazy.
Go for it.
Is Beucefilous that hard to spell?
i like your sig
Keep an eye on the Storm of Fate thread. art of Gemini will be there soon.
Results in more pictures linking back to KHV than google imaging KHV
First and current impression? Favorite fictional character? Next worlds? why am i suddenly asking things in QT?
