With Caleb gone, running off in search of Gexln, his presence was replaced with another of the darks; Xross, who had apparently been godmodded there. He could assume that either he had finished the scouting mission, or not gone on it at all, being that Kaya and Ruby were insistent on doing so. He handed the stone back to Brant before speaking to Xross. He was no thief, and the stone was Brant's after all. "Follow me. We'll continue this in the basement." He said, pacing off to the location he'd mentioned. Xindai laughed insanely as Xero had her breakdown, getting a morbid sense of enjoyment out of it. With his power over the mind, he knew full well what she was seeing. He knew the distraught and pain she felt, and enjoyed every minute of it. Although the air around him dived into a much more serious feel when she asked him her last question. He glared at her, grabbing her by the cheeks and holding her eyes in contact with his. They were were bright yellow, burning with something that resembled anger. At least one was. The other was cold and dead, being solid black. It was totally lifeless, as though not even there. "There is a monster in all of us." He said in a deep tone from beneath the mask. He threw her face to the side and began what he'd brought them here for. They would be able to feel their very minds being penetrated. Every secret they held, ever memory in their brains, every sight they'd ever seen, everything was being searched over. One wouldn't be able to help but feel violated by this. Xindai, however, was rendered immobile during this process. Not that he needed to move much right now. All he needed to do was think, and all their minds contained was now his to view.
/reuses joke
Beuce smacked into the barrier rather un-gracefully. His face was pressed up against the invisible wall for those ahead to see as he gradually slid down, missing the other carriage go by. "Ow." He said simply. He was glad he'd boosted his defense, or else that would've been even less pleasant. He steadied himself to his feet and turned around to see their new opponent. It was a large pumpkin-like creature, covered in thorns. "Wouldn't wanna get stuck by him..." He said to himself, shortly before the child introduced himself. He turned his head to the one referring to himself as "the guardian of the keyblade." He had to admit, it was a cool title. And he probably picked it due to his ungodly defense stat. "Hey kid, nice to make your acquaintance." Beuce said with a bow. He didn't even know what acquaintance meant, but he saw it on tv somewhere and always wanted to do it. "The name's Beuce. People call me the Crimson Scourge." He said, making up a title on the spot. No one really called him that, but it would be cool if they did. so he decided to try it out and see how it caught on. It was only now he noticed he didn't know what kind of enemy they were facing. So naturally doing what one would when in search of information, he googled it. "Let's see...take picture...search by image...click result..." He muttered under his breath to himself. "Ah! There we go. It's called the cursed coach apparently. 'least that's what it's wiki page says." In any case, they were going to have to fight it. Beuce didn't take it too seriously, as he never did. He summoned Ferris Gear in hopes Krowley had let him equip it between missions and prepared himself to face down the enemy.
I could get out my wicked god pretty easily with route info
I would like to equip ferris wheel if i may. Edit: ....gear. not wheel.
do you blow your traps on times you obviously shouldn't? in my experience, no. Maybe sometimes you make misplays, but i do too a lot more often...
someone who can't make a deck for ****, can't play a deck when someone else provides it, wouldn't know a good play if it bit them, lost time and...
1. How many times do I have to tell you that you weren't a failure before you'll believe me? I'm pretty straightforward with things, so if you...
psst. jaden. i actually did something impressive for once. http://kh-vids.net/threads/the-yugioh-card-duel-arena-10-0.138577/page-22
So i made a deck with the new blue-eyes supports. Here's a couple screenshots from it. Spoiler
Time to waste what little munny i have left. Buying and equipping strike raid. Yeah, woot. now once i get the command gauge i'll be able to use it effectively.
Beuce was ready as ever to get a mission in. "Yeah! Let's do this! I've been waitin' forever to get in a mission. Even equipped my new fancy keyblade for it." He said, summoning sweet memories. "Might not look like much, but the effect is badass. Plus i had to kill the freaking dark lord of hundred acre woods to get this. Do you know what it's like to go up against Chistopher Robin? Seeing as you aren't dead, that's probably a no." He said to everyone in his group. Anyway, enough chitchat! He was enveloped in a bright flash of light as he transformed the keyblade into it's glider form. He was ready to do this. However, he was a little close to the ground...What? He looked down at his glider. The glider changed depending on the keychain equipped to it, but was always more or less the same concept. For example, sweet memories had given him a small wooden bicycle, meant for a child. It was entirely made of wood, even the wheels. Beuce was about twice the size that it was intended for. "...Well then..." No going back now. He placed his feet against the pedals and began turning them with all his might. He raced off after the girl he was meant to be protecting. Racing faster and faster, going faster than one would have believed it possible to go on a bicycle. He began gaining on a carriage. Inside were two NPCs deemed not important enough to be given names. They looked to the side and saw something vaguely resembling this staring them down: Spoiler "Overtaken by a strawberry?!" one of the passengers called out. "What does that even mean?" "I DON'T KNOW! I WAS MAKING A REFERENCE!" "A what?" "AAAAAGGH!" The conversation ended with the first passenger, who had been the driver, losing his sanity in confusion and steering sharply to the side and crashing into a wall, which for some odd reason caused the carriage to catch fire and the sounds of glass breaking was heard, despite there being none nearby. "Well that happened." Beuce said to himself before looking back in front of him and resuming his intense face and unimaginable biking speed.
Rienzedelic .
I had no idea i made so many mistakes. Thank you for pointing them out. I've corrected most of what you mentioned
May i equip sweet memories?
Reinfruit. tasty.
R took hold of the object and examined it closely. "Where in the world did you come by this?" He asked, genuinely curious as to it's origin. "These are exceedingly rare objects called star crystals. They can take you to any location you desire with just a thought. They're even keener means of transportation than dark corridors." It was then that Caleb burst through the hole in the wall, apparently itching to fight him. "Must you all needlessly attempt to throw your lives away at me..." R said, somberly. He always seemed rather gloomy. "I will tell you this, Satsujin lives. But should he challenge me again, i won't be so forgiving." R's tone was ever-unchanging. He showed no intention of fighting the wounded man. Although it wouldn't be much of a fight, more of a murder. "This is my home world, Inwonahé. I've brought you here for a bit of questioning. Although you wont have to do much, just sit back and relax!" There was emphasis on the last word as he pushed them back into chairs, outfitted with restraints with his telekinesis. There were ancient blood stains adorning the chairs and the stone around them. One didn't even want to imagine the vile acts they were used for in the past. Or worse yet, the acts they would be used for in the future.
Vividzel .