Hey, yeah, it's been a loooong time. How've you been?
Nevan gave him a curious look, "Is being a Keyblade Master not revered in this world as it is in mine? Lady Alice is like royalty. Her parents were great heros of Lladranna and she was chosen to train under the Reaper herself." Nevan looked to the sky for a long moment, "Uh...by-the-way...where are we?"
Ren's form dropped from the skys and into the forest again, limply. Elena covered her mouth, "Come, we don't have time! I'm sure Ren is hurt. The night shift shall belong to me if he cannot continue tonight." Kiel snatched Tori's hand and kissed it, "And I await tomorrow to see you again."
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Lynne took one step outside of the hospital and breathed deeply and winced. "Right...forgot, bad lung...bad Lynne, bad." she scolded herself and fisted her hand in her robe. "I'll kill Demitri for this..."
Nevan chuckled and closed his eyes, "I was her guardian...Lady Margaret is dead. I'd rather be dead in her place. Guardians like me are replaceable...a woman of her stature...not so much. But...not all information can be disclosed at this time. Gexln...I ask only one thing from you. Aid me in finding Istar. A man most likely with Lady Alice, Keyblade Master and Elder Key of this world and my home. Find Lady Alice and we shall find Istar, the Traitor and murderer of Lady Margaret." Istar nodded. "Istar's dead means mine as well. I cannot allow one from home to kill me before Nova's secrets are out in the open." She gave him a warm smile and sighed.
Nevan snapped his mouth shut, making his teeth click as he smirked, "I see...a Nobody. Well this should be interesting." His mind flashed several different images at him and Nevan closed one eye, "You certainly do have an interesting aura about you." His bow disappeared in a blue flame and he crossed his arms, "I am Nevan, Keeper of the Flame and Guardian of Lady Margaret, Reaper of Lladranna." Istar gave Auran a worried look and swallowed hard, "Well...it is my burden to bear. The Blue Reaper has come to this world in search of me." To Istar that was all that was needed to explain. Alice gripped Auran's hands tightly, "Nevan Irik, he's from our home. He protects Lady Margaret, a Reaper from Lladranna. Istar, the idiot that he is...killed Margaret when he attacked her home...You see...Margaret was my Master. My mother and father were so happy when the Reaper herself offered to train me."
[/COLOR]Alice giggled, "No...but ---" her smile fell and she frowned, "Huh? Istar do you..." Istar growled, "I feel it, Alice. Time's running short." Nevan barely gave it a second thought. "As are most annoying higher leveled Heartless. My question is...who are you?"
"Hmm?" Nevan glanced behind him and frowned, I didn't sense him behind me before...odd. Narrowing his eyes, Nevan let loose his arrow into the sky and watched it descend with a scowl. "Time...patience...and a long time spent with a young Master Keyblade wielder." He turned and lifted one eyebrow up as he studied Gexln, "It's not something a Keyblade wielder can learn. Not to mention one that reeks of darkness like you." Nevan's words were harsh but his tone was light...gentle almost.
Istar groaned, "Get a room!" Alice smiled, ignoring Istar, "You're not human Auran. Anyone can see that." Name: Nevan Age: 22 Appearance: Personality: Nevan enjoys a casual fight and is usually a good boy...until faced with a challenge that might be stronger than him. The beast in him is much more violent than the gentel man on the outside. Bio: Nevan came from Torque, a country on Amee. The same planet that Alice came from. Nevan searches for Alice's ex-fiance, Istar, as the bounty on his head from their homeworld is more than enough to keep him wealthy and feeling good for the remainder of his life. Having come from the Sea Country of Torque, he also considers himself a bounty hunter as a good judge of character. (Though he usually sucks at judging people.) A boy pushed himself off a building he'd been leaning on and smirked. "Some day... How long will you run from me, Heartless?" he mumbled to himself. Blue eyes lit on a trail of darkness and he scowled, brushing blue hair from his face, "Oh...COME ON! I don't have time to be chasing after some Heartless! Things to do...people to find...stuff to break!" Flinging out his hand, a long bow 'n' arrow formed in his hand and blue fire covered the arrow he pulled back.
Lightning ducked under a close shot, knocked the legs out of under a soldier before her and tossed her gunblade, infusing it with the energy of Strike, towards the soldier approaching Leo from behind. "Leo, lesson one! PAY ATTENTION TO YOUR SURROUNDINGS! Lightning rattled off her lessons as her gunblade struck the soldier and warped back to her hands in time to block a shot from another soldier.
Alice relished in his kiss and mumbled, "You know exactly what it means."
Alice gave him a sad little smile, "Things will always be confusing with me. But what about you? Mr. Oddball. You're not exactly human yourself."
Xion/Crowley Final Form 1 turned rather laborusly in the air and was struck with the fira. It landed hard on the ground and groaned. It's wings deteriorated into little sparkles and it's weapons faded into darkness. "Nothing ventured...nothing gained!" Final Form jumped up and rose into the air. Darkness spreading and covering it's form and vanishing.
Luce gave Scott a cold smile, "Looks like you're with Lenny. Get out of my jeep." She didn't like the boy but she disliked new people more. Driving with Adam was rough enough, she was bound to frighten him with 'fancy driving'. Now with Carson in the jeep she felt even more obligated to be someone she wasn't. Luce wasn't comfortable anymore in her own jeep. She felt crowded...restrained. Yet her skin hummed with anticipation in getting her very own Demon killing knife. How much more useful would it be than her iron and salt filled pistols. Ebony and Ivory could do only so much damage to a variety of monsters. "This should be fun." she mumbled to herself.
"Nice, after all we've been through with this idiot killing me, NOW he's got a problem with how weird you are? Awesome!" Istar groaned and Alice frowned, "I...didn't know this was such a problem...I suppose...I could find a way to ...un-freeze it. Though I'm sure that would kill me... Auran, I'm not asking you to stay with me forever...I would appreciate your help inside Kingdom Hearts nevertheless."
Xion/Crowley Final Form 1 dove, sword extended toward Sharumix. It spun and curved around her at the last moment and added a magic boost to her nosedive and headed directly for Orias.
Xion/Crowley Final Form 1 jerked backwards to avoid the Strike Raid. "This isn't your fight!" It's voice sounded exactly like Xion's. Xion/Crowley rose into the air on it's wings, "Prepare yourself!"
Crowley/Xion took the hit as it moved slower than the real Xion Final Form 1. A few electrical sparks jumped off it as it swung it's large sword at Sharumix. "Are you [bzzzzt] ready Roxas?"
Ryku's blue eyes darkened to a point where they didn't look naturally blue anymore as he glowered at Mya and Kurisu. "Don't tempt me little girl." he turned his dark eyes to Kurisu and gave him a savage smile, "Your family is as good as dead. One by one, the EBO will pick them off. First on the list...Lynne. Enjoy your dinner." He turned, snatched the bottle from the waiter and headed without stopping out the door.
