Far-Off Touch

"Yeah, well, this is Organization XIII we are talking about here. It's no surprise I got my ass handed to me. That man was just.." Brady shuddered, and trailed off.

 

Xena had a smile one her lips as returned to the Castle. This was something she had to tell her Lord quickly.
The heartless was attracted to that Princess no doubt. But she always believed that the Heartless were attracted to dark hearts...
"Lord Xamsdek, I've returned with news." She said opening the doors of a grand room.

 

Xelyk smiled as Xena entered the room. "Nice to see you Xena" he said as he left the room. He wasn't one to sit around for long. He had to find something to do. He walked down the hallway and opened the door to his room. He began to write in his notebook.

 

Xena looked at the male that exited. She had seen him before in the castel and knew him as number 9, Xelyk. She walked him walk past her and then continued to her Superior. "Number 1, I found something interesting as I was on recon in Agrabah." She said after bowing.

 

Lucrix entered his chambers, closing, locking, and securing his door. Thorns and vines kept the door in place to such an extent that it couldn't be open from the outside. Lucrix, satisfied by his handiwork, began to remove his robes. The robe was then cast on to a rack as the Nobody approach his mirror. It was eerie, for the albino was quite feminine in appearance despite the obvious male anatomy. His long hair fell to knee-length, the sides fell slightly below his chest, and the front was parted to reveal his fine, near feminine face. His eyes were almond-shaped and slanted, making him seem like a sad, innocent child. However, he was slightly over six feet in height.

The youth approached the mirror, his alien eyes gazing at every finely toned part of his own body. He noticed slight discoloration at his waist, a little above the belt-line. He also noticed the scorch mark on his shoulder and some minor burns across his torso. It marred his bone-bleached horrifically.

With a shake of his milky mane, Lucrix bandaged the wounds after soaking them in a strange silvery liquid, and then covering those bandages in dry ones. He redonned his cloak and fled his chambers via Dark Corridor, appearing in the shadows of the chamber that possessed Xena and Xamsdek.

He waited for their business to conclude as he willed the dark passage closed.

 

"In Agrabah there is a princess that the Heartless seemed to be drawn to. She was protected by some man, Aladdin I believe his name was. He was no keyblader but had a power to summon a genie and started to attack the heartless as Princess Jasmine left to safety. Superior, I thought the Heartless only attacked those with dark hearts. From what I know the Princess's are to have pure hearts, yet the heartless showed up in great hordes chasing after them." Xena informed number 1.

 

After writing a few paragraphs in his journal, Xelyk opened a corridor of darkness. He walked through it reappearing in the main room. Xena was still talking and now Lucrix was in the room. He moved towards him, making sure to be quite. "How was it are the keybladers that powerful?" he said to him very quietly. He was dying of boredom and hoped Xamsdek would give him a mission soon.

 

Lucrix glanced at Xelyk, tugging at his own hood as to make sure his face remained in shadow. "To put it simply... my advice was sound. Were Xikru had gone, he would surely have killed them before we could accomplish anything. They need to be stronger. Which brings me to my business here..." Lucrix explained, as though he were some automaton. "I could perhaps use you for my next mission." He added, as though calculating the success rating of the next mission were he to go alone.

 

Sitting atop the clock tower in Twilight Town, Zeke was watching the sun set one last time before he left this place."Well, it's about time I left this place." he said, summoning one of his two keyblades he opened up a doorway that led to another world. Stepping through the door way, he soon found himself in what seemed to be the port of a town. So this is what another world looks like. he thought as headed towards the town.

 

Upon landing in the new world, he activated blend so that he, Plue, and his keyblades (as he had managed to work it out so that it would disguise his keyblades as simple swords) would blend into the world, He was at a harbor, beginning to investigate his current area but it was too late. Another person was in the harbor, he has blue-purple-ish hair "Ack! Who are you?" He said to the young boy, then he noticed his keyblade. "Ah a wielder... Don't see that often. where do you live, kid?"

 

Brady smiled and said weakly "I'd love some. Earl Grey, if you have it." He closed his eyes and tried to rest.

Xamsdek replied "No. Heartless attack those with strong hearts, good or bad. Keyblades and other spiritual weapons simply act as beacons for the Heartless." Xamsdek turned to Lucrix. "Craving another mission already, are we then?" he murmured softly.

 

"Ouch. That one hurt." Brady said quietly, reaching out to grab his tea. "Why do you stay here when the Organization is out there?" he asked her, turning so he could see her.

 

Turning to the boy he was about to answer him until see saw that he notice his keyblade. "Well, if you know that I'm a wielder then you must be one too." I'm from Twilight town, where are you from." He replied.

 

"Ah, I see. Well then, I understand." He sipped his tea again, then put it down and attempted to get up.

 

Brady looked out the window. "No, but I should probably try to recruit them to help me with the organization. I really probably should be going." he looked at her. "Thank you for the tea."