OOC: Omigosh, you people are all so bizarre. And since I got cut back on internet time, it's got a lot more difficult. I can't spend time on both areas, I have to spend time where I can. Probably after today, though. I'll get it done, no worries. BIC: Tera Roth jumped a foot in the air, and yanked away. "Who are you?"
OOC: Dang it, now I can't stalk you...JK, I understand. When you start attacking, I'll post in BIC again.
OOC: Well, we've put off for nearly a week already, so...And you've been saying it's the "End" for forever. BIC: Xardius waltzed up, swaggering. "I'll meet you guys there, I have a little rendezvous I need to take care of..." And he swaggered off. *** Tyre sat on the point position he had assigned himself, his eyes scanning the horizon for the Air Army ships that would soon arrive. His "pet" growled underneath him, and he idly petted its large head. "There, there, Athan, no need to fret..." *** Tera Roth paced back and forth in front of the army of Enigmatic Knights that had assembled. "Garan, you're sure this is everyone?" he asked again. Garan nodded, placing his helmet on his head. "It's everyone. Stop fretting and focus on the battle." Tera Roth nodded, but kept pacing. *** Deep below the ground, Zane smiled. "The signal has been met, sir." The general nodded. "Time to move, boys." Both missed the feral smiles that passed over one of the close soldiers. OOC: And that sets everything up!
OOC: I'll put you in the next one if it'll make you feel better BTW. I just thought Vexneah would be better at tricking Xardius into doing random sports that he's horrible at. BTW, how would you guys feel about doing another Ultimate Organization RP, but in a high school setting or such? We could all be college roommates.......What do you think? BIC: Tera Roth grinned. "It is time..." OOC: I can't do the Air Army battle any other day for a while except for today, so can we do it?
OOC: Better than the name "Planfon..." Best leave me to name things from now on Nulix....You're horrible. How about Kardas? Or the Leviya? I like Kardas personally.
OOC: Planfon? What kind of a name is that? (Heh heh, got you back for yesterday!) Here's my third Xardius comic: Xardius sat watching the TV, his mouth hanging open and his eyes blank. "Sooooo booooorrrriiing..." he mumbled. Vexneah walked up. "Hey Xardius! You should join football!" Xardius said, "I hate football." "But..." Vexneah started. "I hate football," Xardius cut in. "Really..." Vexneah began. "I hate football," Xardius interrupted. "Oh, c'mon," Vexneah whined. "I hate football," Xardius muttered. "You get to hit things," Vexneah said. "Oh, okay," Xardius answered. So that's how Xardius found himself being signed up for football before he could even try out. "Shouldn't I try out?" he asked for the fifteenth time. "No!" the coach said. "I don't care if you're good or not, you're 8 feet of massive muscle that no one's getting through no matter what! Now, I'm setting you up as quarterback because no one in their right mind will attempt to tackle you." Xardius blinked. The coach sighed. "Look, catch the ball, hit anyone who comes close to you, and get to the opposite end of the field. Got it?" Xardius nodded. "Catch, crunch, and run. Sounds easy enough." The game began and Xardius caught the ball easily. "Catch. Check." The coach waved his hands, and Xardius' team let all the players through. They all charged him as one. Xardius blinked. "Crunch. Check." Xardius stood on top of the pile of team members. "Run. Check." He sprinted for the team, grinning, and muttering to himself. "I love football, I love football..." He reached the field goal and raised his hands. "I'm cool, I'm great! I'm..." "STUPID!" the coach yelled, turning purple. "THAT'S THE WRONG GOAL DUMMY! MORON, YOU SCORED FOR THE WRONG TEAM! YOU, GET OFF THE FIELD YOU THICK HUNK OF MUSCLE! GET OFF THE FIELD!" Xardius frowned. "I hate football," he said, chucking the football at the coach's head, who ducked, and the football embedded itself in the wall behind his head. "I hate football," he said, stalking off the field. "I hate football," he said to Vexneah the next day. "What about soccer?" Vexneah asked sincerely.
OOC: I gotta go. See you guys tomorrow. And we're doing the Air Army battle tomorrow.
OOC: Be my guest. I don't know very many people, but Sephiroth from Advent Children would be Highwind, Cloud's voice would be Tyre...Xardius, I'm not sure, but someone with a rather deep voice, but smooth. Kind of like Sephiroth. Anyhow, yeah.
OOC: Do you really want to know? The reason is you're not involved enough. Right now, mainly the battle is between me and Nulix. I tend to take control. Get more involved with the fight, such as countering his attacks or working with Xardius. It's easy to focus on one person fighting you, especially when they're countering your attacks and throwing their own.
OOC: Seriously, we need to do the Air Army battle tomorrow. I'm almost out of time. BIC: Xardius sighed. "This is seriously getting annoying. Can I just kill someone important already? I WANT A CHALLENGING BATTLE!"
Xardius got up and brushed himself off. "What? I wasn't going to kill the senile guy, just knock him out again. Besides, I've been to hell. It's not a pleasant place, and I don't think I'd wish anybody to go there." He folded his arms. "I'm done threatening people." He shook his head. "Come out Tyre." Tyre stepped from the shadows with an expression that could have curdled milk. "Tera Roth," he snarled, "cordially invites you all to fight the final battle between the Air Army and the Ultimate Organization at his newly acquired castle at this location." A map hovered in midair. "Time: tomorrow. Be there, all of you." With another glare around the room, he stepped into the shadows and disappeared again. "What's his problem?" Xardius wondered.
OOC: *puts feet on the floor and grins* Just try. BIC: Xardius smirked as he caught the rock one-handed. "That the best you can do?" He threw the rock at Saak and it landed near him, exploding in fiery fury. Xardius launched himself forward, and the Dai Jee agents died as Chomper sliced through them in a blur of speed. He then turned to Saak. "You're going to have to do better than that!"
"Ah, no you don't!" Xardius roared, and the Dai Jee agents were forced to leap back as a shield of fire encased Saak. "I won't stand back and let you kill him!" Chomper snapped into his hands, and Xardius moved forward, his eyes intense. OOC: Ok, see you Star.
"You know, dude, you ain't half bad," Ziya said. "The name's Ziya. But you really didn't need to know that." "At least, not anymore," Xardius said, grabbing Saak's head from behind. A surge of energy entered into Saak's head, and Saak slumped forward. Xardius held him up. "Thanks Ziya." "No prob, bro," Ziya said, saluting and disappearing in a gust of sand. OOC: I knocked him unconscious.
OOC: Saak is a kid to Ziya; in Ziya's eyes, no one's really learned the responsibility of adulthood, not even himself. BIC: Ziya yelped and twirled up into the air on a sand pillar. "No fair, eh? HI-YAH!" Shouldering his rifle, quick bursts of energy blasted into the tornado that held Saak up and it exploded. Immediately, the sand formed around him in a large shield, and spears formed, and sand balls, and more tornados that ripped forward. Sand obscured everything as Ziya spread his limbs and yelled to the sky: "Crazy being of sand, or whatever you are dude, lend me your power!" Energy shot out of him and sand blasted into Saak with the force of sharpened steel.
Xardius grinned, and suddenly he disappeared. In his stead was Ziya, the master of sands. "Stupid kid!" Ziya yelled in his bizarre accent. "Sand ain't no playground, ya got it?" The sand rippled into a new configuration, into the shape of a massive gun. "Ya like sand, kid?" Ziya grinned, whipping his massive rifle out of mid-air. "Try me on then!"
OOC: I'm so confused... Xardius ignored the others for the moment, instead turning away, and pulling a leather-wrapped object out of his pocket. It was roughly the length of his hand, and as Xardius unwrapped it, it glistened in the sun...
OOC: Um, ultimate final battle location for what? The Air Army? BIC: Xardius somehow kept his feet. "Tears fall from the ashes of war..." he said, quoting a poem he heard a long time ago... "But no tears fall from me." Ripping Chomper from its holdings, Xardius closed his eyes to hide the sadness welling up in them. Opening them, they held only cold fury.
Xardius smiled slightly. "So he's here is he? No surprise." Slamming his feet down, Xardius suddenly was dead serious. "The only deal we're going to be making is the one where you relinquish complete control of these worlds," Xardius said coldly, his voice like ice. His eyes flashed blue flame. "Your threats won't work on me. Try and perform 'peace' here and you'll get a fight you never dreamed of." OOC: Hey, what about the Air Army battle?
Xardius managed to look bored and dangerous at the same time. "I think we're managing quite well without you little punks," Xardius said.
