OOC: (Is suddenly in an ally way) But when you offend a group of people, like Emo's which is what happened, in turns into so much more then an RP... I can't stress this enough (Walks away...). BIC: Nulix sighed as he fell into the Gummi Ship's couch, his hand inched for his black book and he began looking through it. His eye's looked at the first entry, the writing was weak and so was what it said. He had been so scared back then, so... Different, he had changed... Into a more courageous person... A braver person. He had big plan's for this Organization...
"Night..." He said, before suddenly pulling her into a kiss that lasted less then a second. He slowly put her back, and walked away...
"I know, right?... Jee, it's been so long... Wow, everything is so stressful now..." Nulix smiled looking over at her "Well... Um, okay. I'm going to get some sleep but hey... Maybe we could like talk more over dinner sometime..."
"Well, That's just my plan. Still got to be sent by Xegreny, he is the leader, and there are a lot of other flaws in it as well" Nulix sighed "But ah well, it's great too see you again Bella..."
"Exactly, every other leader in this down hill Organization has basically wanted to be total outlaws. New approach Time. Take it to the street, while sticking too the street. Go Viral, be Friends on the long run while sprouting up general mock-ups in short. We need to go Public, why? If we are seen as Heroes, the people will be on our side, and we will not be hated by the vary people we try to protect, and earn the rewards. Where going nowhere but up" Nulix said, leaning back on the ship's wall...
"Its a really lame holiday where you honor the legendary keyblade wielder Sky... They must have miss named it. You get people gift's and sing song's and other stuff we don't have time for, But more importantly its the one National Holiday that all public service's are relived from, meaning that everything will be down. If we wanna attack the Knight's, it would be the day" Nulix explained, rubbing his head. "Or we could pull a Darxess, and waste our time at party's... Ah well, it's weeks away, just planning ahead... In other news, were broke."
"Good good, Xane's tasks for the week is done, so is Xardius' and Wing's, Pretty good so far..." Nulix muttered looking over "There are a few location problem's but I got it figured out, Disney Castle... Then somewhere. Oh! And I have a question, do you celebrate Land-Day?"
"Meh, he was nobody in the scheme of things." Nulix replied shrugging.
"I'm doing... Busy" Nulix replied, looking up at her for a second "The Ultimate Organization is like... Completely out of line, I mean... We're just stringing it at random. Xegreny's dead again... Or he just quit, so we have no leader, we never really talk about anything, I mean Xane and Xardius and them... Because we never have any free time because its random, when was the last time we ever did anything romantic?" Nulix explained, marking a few things down "So... I am making a schedule so that the UO Has set time for... everything"
"Hey Bella, how you holding up?" Nulix asked, barely looking up from his clipboard as she approached the ship...
OOC: ...Hey, I just know every one's hating on Emo's (Which I'm completely against... Sure...) So I kinda pushed off that. Nothing against most Emo's... Unless I hate them personally, which I don't for you... mostly. What I'm basically trying to say was that I was taking the Emo hater's and basically putting there argument against them on an intellectual level... That's my story at least. ;(- (NOTE: That little face at then end I made my just hitting on my keyboard... yay...?)
OOC: Um... Alright, I... Wasn't really trying to start a fight. I was just saying... On the Internet people feel inflated and there self confidence which is practically nonexistent id replaced by a fake counterpart to fill the gap that the lost feeling is, the worth to prove is far more then the worth to be, which is all in the fake gap that is for the lost feeling... Alright, I wasn't trying to say that... :] (NOTE: I only did the face at the end since people don't seem to understand what saying "I'm joking" Means anymore)
OOC: Ain't you an angry person. Oh those Emo's... Should be kept away from... anything so they don't cut themselves (Burn...). Kidding! (Angry mob stops chasing him). But really, you people all got to curve that temper, all people need to curve there tempers. Ah well, That's the Internets...
OOC: The tournament started at like... I dunno, 300 page's? But it was before the party and that's when this thread kinda started... BIC: Nulix sat... somewhere...
“I think Six people are… Excessive” Vecked stuttered at the being’s that stood around him in the darkness, it was pitch black, his eye’s could make out nothing. “Is that so? Well once you prove your worth by actually being able to do anything with the current in Time you can judge” Said a male voice. He had followed the instruction’s that the card said and now he was in the underground of port royal, where no light reached. The informant’s there had told him that they where sending him on a mission. “Permission to Speak” came another voice “Permission granted Maund Z.” was the response. “I believe it should be sleek and agile the team, it must be small. Two or Three people” There was a silence, and Vecked could hear movement, the movement of clothing moving, the movement of hood’s falling forward. His head was suddenly grabbed into a bow by the person beside him, the hand slowly relished it’s grip and Vecked regained his posture. “Time Wielder Maund Z. will go with Flate V.” Came a voice, smooth like tar alight. “…No” he whispered, the word escaped Vecked’s lip’s like a toxin. Suddenly a hand grabbed his “Let’s go” Came a voice, he was then dragged away. Before he exited the room, Vecked projected a single spark that lasted one second. All the being’s in the room where slightly outlined, but an outline was all he needed. His father, Izol, was standing on the far end of the room, with the other’s bowing down at his feet. “No.” Vecked repeated. *** Vecked rubbed his eye’s from the blast of light, he had finally made it out of that pitch chamber, and he was now standing on a dock, overlooking the sea. “So, what’s your name?” Came the voice of the Women who had escorted him, Vecked looked over to her. She had extremely dark brown hair that was tied up in a ponytail, and blue eye’s. She smiled at him “Well?” “Vecked” Vecked replied “Yours?” “Zanya.” She replied “So… Guess we are like a team now assigned on the Brotherhood, huh?” “Yeah” Vecked muttered. “Well… They seem powerful, why did you think six guy’s where too much too fight them?” Zanya asked. “I’ve Dealt with the Brotherhood in the past, and… I know an Organization that will Ultimately destroy them…” “…You seem convinced.” Zanya muttered “how do you know that this group will fight the Brotherhood?” Vecked looked out at the sea and coolly replied “It’s what they do… Let’s move”
"Alright people! Is the crazy battle of nothing over, because if so you've all gotten six coolness points!" Nulix exclaimed, waking up (He drifted into sleep... tisk tisk) and running to the group...
"I feel like I should do... Something" Nulix yawned, watching the fight in boredom...
Nulix raised his head and saw Xeno approaching "Not... cool..."
OOC: Oh, Jordier. Just post profile, and your in. :-)
"Just give up Knight scum! Xane will totally own you!" Nulix yelled from the side lines.
