In the first Kingdom Hearts game, he says that he has all the answers, but doesn't always tell. So i think it's likely that he did know Roxas had a heart. Plus in DDD Spoiler you find out nobodies do have hearts So yeah, he may have been aware of that.
You hear about KH3?
just a reminder to post in Fate/New Stars
Words cannot describe the excitement right now. I dont even care the amount i'm spending on the ps4.
Parrying a strike from R's greatsword, Satsujin stared him down, looking for a weak point in the armor. His eyes were trained for this. There was the obvious choice of the large hole in the armor's chest, but rather than exposing what was underneath, it simply led on into a a seemingly endless black abyss. He didn't trust it. What seemed to be the key to his victory may very well be the tool of his defeat. Lost in thought, he was almost struck by R's blade. Strafing to the side, it exploded a pile of debris into practically dust with the force behind the strike. The strikes may have been slow, but they held dark strength like nothing he'd ever seen. He could see how R had been able kill his clan so easily. This thought was interrupted by what little windows remained shattering. R remained unflinching as dozens of swords burst through the windows, flying at them. He simply slid the shield down from his forearm to his palm and slung it over his shoulder, covering his back. A flurry of steel and broken glass collided the unflinching murderer. As R had taken most of the blows, Satsujin was spared from most of it, deflecting what got through with his sword. A few Kunai were thrown in his direction during the open portion where his shield was defending his back, but they all bounced off the armor. Not nearly as effective as last time. One had struck the hole in the center of his chest. Rather than bouncing off, it was relentlessly consumed by the darkness within. It seemed he was right. R, still emotionless and silent, returned the shield from his back to it's normal position and charged the assassin. That's when it hit him. The back. It was open, and pouring out darkness to avoid an overload from within. That's why he had covered it with the shield instead of simply ignoring the attacks, protected by his impenetrable armor. Because it wasn't impenetrable. Flash stepping forward from side to side, Satsujin made his way to R. His long black hair flowing behind him. He attempted to distract him while attacking. "Do you know what the worst part of your attack was?" "Enlighten me" "Because of my family, all the people of the worlds treated me like vermin. Meanwhile, i had to watch my parents' murder praised, like some kind of hero." The more he spoke, the angrier he became. While it may have been simply a distraction, the words were true. He was ready to pull his final assault. Gathering up all his energy into the blade, he leaped high into the air and plunged it into the floor, petals streaming behind it and lightning arching out in every direction as it collided with the ground. "Narukami" He said, calling out the name of his own attack. It mirrored the name of the blade which performed it. Large spirals of petals burst forth from the blade, spinning in a counter clockwise motion and contracting the lightning within themselves. Eventually there was a whole storm of them surrounding Satsujin as he grasped the handle of his weapon, ready to strike. If he only had one chance, he would make sure it succeeded.
Satsujin lunged at R at the same time Gexln launched at Caleb, beginning both fights. White hot electricity cracked up and down his blade as he threw a horizontal slash, avoided by a back flip. R may not have seemed like the physical type, but he was actually incredibly agile and strong. Satsujin continued to the assault on R by thrusting the katana forward which was countered by a simple dark sword in R's hand by pushing it to the side and having it pierce the wall rather than him. It was now R's turn to strike. With his own weapon, he performed a diagonal downward slash, which was blocked in the blink of an eye by his enemy, making a clanging sound as the two connected. Their swords locked above their heads, R used his free hand to elbow Satsujin in the stomach, knocking him through the rails, along with the wind from his lungs. The assassin winced at the pain from the blow and struggled for breath, though didn't lose focus. Utilizing aerial recovery, he spun upside down and launched two Kunai in R's direction. Although these weren't simply knives, they had paper tags attached to them, channeled with magic. As they connected with R's blade to deflect them, a bright flash of lightning burst from the tags, shocking and temporarily blinding R. This was a chance, an opening, and Satsujin intended to take it. Kicking off the ground and flash stepping back up to R, a vertical upward cut was narrowly avoided, leaving a cut on his enemy's shoulder where darkness seeped from it. "So you even bleed evil. Disgusting." Satsujin insulted. Ignoring his words, R countered another blow from the lightning Katana. He had been caught off guard by those shock tags, and now he was on the defensive. Calling forth a second blade in his other hand, R began countering blow after blow, a symphony of clashing metals, sounds and sparks flying in every directions. R watched Satsujin's tactics. His cuts were as quick and deadly as the lightning that surrounded them. His speed was incredible, possibly even enough to match his dark assassination. He would need a change of tactics, or else one of the blows would end up slipping through, which would result in more, ending in his loss. Jumping backwards through a dark corridor to the lower floor, R walked to the center of it. He called out the name of an ability. "Black Adamant" His voice was layered with dark power, the ability's strength signified by the name's lack of the word "dark" and replacement with "black". The full extent of darkness. The assassin quickly honed in on R's new location. His bright blue eyes staring him down like a hawk watching it's prey. He was right, R was strong. He'd never have been able to handle the other person along with him, and from the looks of things, the heartless was only going to get stronger. He saw something strange crawl across the floor below him. It was his shadow. His shadow was leaving him, and travelling into R, as were all the others in the room. Just what was he planning to do? He didn't know, but it wouldn't be a good idea to wait and find out. Jumping over the still standing part of the rail, he flew at R, attempting to stab him. As the name might suggest, this was a defensive tactic. From the bottom of his feet up, the shadows of the room coated his body in themselves. They hardened immensely, and formed a solid black suit of armor, darkness seeping out from his shoulders, which resembled wings, to avoid an overload of it within. It also enveloped both of the swords in his hands, changing their shapes considerably. One was changed from a simple broadsword into a large great sword (seen in picture), the other changed into a black, spiked shield, covering the entirety of his forearm and protecting most of his torso. As the strike from Satsujin collided with R, he raised his shield, defending against it completely as a shock wave of power blew outward, shattering all the windows. If R was having trouble avoiding his attacks, Nullifying them was his next option. At the cost of his own speed, he rendered Satsujin's nearly meaningless.
Satsujin glared at Gexln as he walked out into the hallway. It appeared his suspicion about R's underlings guarding him had been correct. He was honestly glad Caleb had agreed to help him. He wasn't sure if he could handle even R without help, but he would have to. Recalling what he'd done filled Satsujin with rage few have ever imagined. It was only pushed further when he saw him. The heartless himself passing through the doorway into the main foyer R gazed down upon Satsujin from the upper level of the mansion. His suspicion as to his identity had been correct. The young boy who's life he'd spared came seeking vengeance. A vendetta against he who had wronged him beyond measure. "May i presume, the survivor of the Akechi clan?" "Don't you dare speak that name!" Satsujin growled at R. He took it from him, he took everything from him. "You, who slaughtered every last one of them. You killed them all, and left me alone to wallow in their downfall. The once great clan of Assassin's reduced to a mere child, only 6 years of age!" Rage clung tight to the assassin's words. They were overflowing with scorn and hatred. The light of forgivness was long lost to him. Only a dark flame drove him forward. "It needed to be done. They had overstepped their bounds, using their reputation to terrorize and dictate not only their own world, but countless others around it. You were a child, who knew nothing of the corruption within the clan. You were innocent, and didn't deserve to die." R said, void of emotion. 20 years ago, he had slain the great Akechi Clan of assassins. ~20 Years Earlier~ Blood. That was all that could be seen. The interior walls were still visible, but you weren't able to take your eyes off the crimson long enough to notice. The halls of the Akechi manor were lined with the corpses of it's residents. Standing in the main hall was R, staring down the leader of their clan. "You dare strike against our clan?! I'll have your head for what you've done!" Screamed Oda Akechi, clutching the body of his wife. He stood and raised Narukami, charging at R in a fit of blind rage. "You should have seen this coming." R said, shortly before piercing the leader's heart with a dark blade he held. Leaning in close, he whispered into his ear. "For nothing...is never ending." With that, the last survivor fell dead on the ground, or so R thought. As he was leaving, he heard a faint whimper. A child, crying in hiding. He walked over and slid the door open to find a young boy, staring at him in shock and fear, tears flooding his eyes, likely having witnessed the death of his parents. R looked down on him, his ever blank expression more intimidating than any emotion. The young boy braced himself, accepting his death, but experienced nothing of the sort. The only thing that happened was the sound of a dark corridor opening, and the heartless walking through it, leaving him be. ~Present time~Now that boy had come seeking revenge. He had become far stronger than any of the other clansmen, and apparently mastered his father's weapon. The lightning blade Narukami. "It's true you may not have killed me that day, but you took my life nonetheless. Since then i've had nothing to live for, nothing but to take your life." Satsujin said, glaring at R, with a fire burning in his eyes. Spoiler "So be it." Spoke the Heartless
"What?!" Noire said, voice full of surprise. Not only had his attack not hindered her, but she'd drawn it in, and she was coming at him fast. He used the staff to defend against her punch, the impact jarring his body, but leaving it more or less unharmed. As for the mystic electricity, he quickly trapped the power back inside the staff before it reached his body. He didnt know if this girl was some kind of magic leech, or simply a conductor, but he was about to find out. He instinctively pressed the end of the staff up against her chin as quickly as he could, as she seemed fast and would likely be able to avoid it without much time for reaction, and let loose a burst of energy that resembled a black and white laser. Broly stumbled backwards as he was kicked off, temporarily losing his balance but quickly regaining it. As Vanitas leaped into the air and came back down, large shards of ice burst forth from the ground. A ball of magical energy was formed in his hand as he shot the eraser cannon, similar to a much smaller version of the omega blaster. It exploded on contact with the ice, and stopped it in it's tracks before reaching him. He let out an insane laugh, mildly impressed with Vanitas' skill. "You, Servant, I choose you to be my first victim." The Saiyan said maniacally.
Beuce looked at his iphone, and was taken aback. Someone had reacted to his breaking the fourth wall. That had never happened, and he honestly didn't know how to respond. "Uh....internet?" He said, for lack of a better answer. He briefly pondered being more careful about breaking the fourth wall in the future, but that resulted in a short mental "nah". "Wait wait wait hold a sec here. I briefly pondered? I was taken aback? Rienzel. The hell. The actual hell. You all the sudden decide to start using this fancy-ass writing style, and it's for me? Maybe for petals or scarfy ('pparently that didn't teach him...) down there, but me?! That's not how i talk god dammit! Now get back to your normal writing style or imma have to shank a hooker." Beuce ended, finishing his rant at me. Satsujin ran into the mansion, R was nowhere to be seen. "R! Come out! Fight me or i'll rip down the entire building with you in it!" The assassin yelled, attempting to draw the heartless closer to him. He meant what he said about tearing down the building. The rage hadn't quelled in the slightest. Just the thought of what R had done to him, his family, flooded his heart with rage. Forgiveness was beyond his mind, and only thoughts of R's death inhabited his heart. He waited, honing his senses, ready to move on a moment's notice. R's concentration was broken by a threat being yelled from upstairs. From the voice, he was vaguely reminded of a past event in his life. It seemed it would come back to haunt him after all. He had many sworn to take his life. He had done atrocious things, but to achieve the goal that rested in his heart, he believed the ends justified the means. He stood, going to face the challenger who called for him. As he walked past Xero, he noted to her. "Eavesdropping isn't polite." and continued on.
Aw hellz yeah. Now i just need enough munny to buy white fang before i can start abusing that to hell.
"The Prize" R said simply. He went no further on the subject, simply continuing his work on the cornerstone. It was a very tedious process, but if R minded, one couldn't tell. His simply kept up his poker face and monotone voice. This Gexln character seemed...almost spoiled or childish in R's eyes. A sore loser. Because someone had bested them, they made it their goal to bring about their downfall. A flurry of thoughts ran through his head as he concentrated on repairing the stone. "One sec." Beuce responded to Verox's question as to what destroyed it. Pulling out his Iphone, he went to google and typed "What destroys the world?". His result was "global warming" "Cows man. I knew they were bad for the environment. Looks like it was BS after all! Badum psh" Beuce said, adding his own rimshot onto the joke. Satsujin nodded as if to say thank you. Passing through the hole in the wall, he entered the forest. There seemed to be a battle happening there, but he ignored it and proceeded toward his goal. A thought occurred to him. The stranger had told them where R was, what if it was a trap, and killing R would be somehow a negative effect? It didn't matter to Satsujin though. His mind ablaze with thoughts of bloody vengeance, logic was lost on him. His blade longed for the taste of R's flesh. He longed to quench it's thirst. As long as he accomplished that, nothing else mattered. The creator of darkness poured over his thoughts, recollecting past events to try and determine future ones. He recalled passing by a small town in his travels across the world. It was rather unassuming, but he'd always felt there was a great destiny surrounding it. It was as good an idea as any to see if that destiny had come to fruition yet. Plus, he may be able to collect some information there. So he pulled out a bright blue cube, a star crystal. It was an exceedingly rare object, allowing instant travel across the worlds. It was the highest grade of the star materials. So, becoming nothing more than a flash, he was whisked off to the world of eternal duality between light and dark. The town of twilight.
Spoiler I've done it. The dark lord has fallen. I shall now be known as he who reigns over baseball. Also Mega-Potion and whateverthehelligetfromchristopherrobin please
First official concept art for the game to be released. Spoiler: R The character's name is R, and they will be featured as a major antagonist.
Username: Rexnielz Real name: Xindai These actually sound pretty cool to me
As i realized i can do this, buying and equipping poison edge please
Both accepted. will add to the opening post tomorrow
"That's all? And here i was thinking this was going to be a challenge. I guess this generation's keyblade wielders aren't up to snuff." Xindai said as the lingering will kneeled before him. It was time to finish it. He tossed his glaive in an upward arc motion, striking the lingering will's chin and knocking it into the air. Before it began it's descent, Xindai caught it and held it up, suspended in mid air. Without mercy, he clasped his hand, tightening the grip, bending the metal, and crunching the body of the lingering will. Tighter and tighter until the once defender of they keyblade graveyard was nothing but a ball of steel, the mind within it snuffed out of existance. With a flick of his wrist, the metal was tossed aside. Xindai winsFatality "Seeking strength to escape defeat...Heh. That's not all that different from myself to be honest." R said, somewhat amused at the resemblance in their goals. As he continued piecing together the cornerstone, he could tell it was going to be a long and slow process. There were thousands of pieces, each had to be in a specific place. Like an enormous puzzle. "Oh yeah...So i do..." Beuce said in response to Louvel reminding him of Kaya's existence. Noticing that Louvel seemed rather upset, he attempted to get him back to normal. "i dunno who pissed your cheerios, but spoon it out and finish your breakfast." Needless to say, it didn't exactly go over as he'd planned. He then immediately forgot about Kaya...again...and began casually flirting with Kaxar once more. Satsujin nodded. While he had a personal grudge against R, he was aware of his power, and even he would need help against someone of that calibur. And there was always the chance it wouldn't just be R. "Thank you. But i must warn you, R is a deadly opponent. If you assist me with this, i can't gurentee your safety." The assassin warned.
I am.
As the black haired servant who was once in front of him vanished, Broly felt a sting on his shoulder. The X-blade had dug into it, about half an inch, maybe a little more or less, deep into his muscle. An average person would have had their arm severed entirely, but Broly's ungodly endurance made it difficult to harm him at all. As a thin trail of blood trickled down his arm, he swung it around, attempting to grab him and perform a move known to him as "Giant Spike". Noire was admittedly, surprised at the girl's sudden transformation. It seemed he wasn't the only master with a trump card up their sleeve. He glanced over to the side momentarily. Another battle between servants was going on. Some form of fight between fire and ice, but that was irrelevant to the current situation, as he soon realized. He had a habit of analyzing everything, then sorting out what he needed to focus on. And right now, the...thing, in front of him was exactly that. "I hardly think it will. You'll be dead far too soon." The master said cockily. He was confident he'd win the fight. He himself may not have been very powerful, but the magical energy contained in his staff was centuries worth. He extended the staff forward, and initiated his own battle by sending a few blots of black and white electricity toward her.
....Kel has just a little under 4000
