Keyblade War: The Goodbye of Friends and Omens of Omega

OOC: Persephone is gone out of sight, like literally gone. So he'd be throwing knifes at nothing. I made it so that I wouldn't have to fight with one character weighing down the other.
Nuthura destroyed dagger once again in a fire explosion as she took the other in the chest. "Just stop it, take me on instead of the girl. Leave her out of this."

 

"Your all going to die anyway, think of this as getting the innocent out of the way first" The Knight said as he walked towards Nathura, summoning two more plain swords.

 

" Don't be so sure of that. The universe has a way of not going down the same path as once predicted. My mother is a example of that. After all we have enough strength on this ship to take care of whatever comes at us. It's always been that way for years." Nuthura said as she used cure again to stop the bleeding and stood in battle stance.

 

"I admit, you have managed to fight back everythreat, but that has mainly ended badly, and I am bringing an end to this sad cycle" The Knight said he dashed at nathura, his two swords continuly swinging at her, leaving her no chance to counterattack.

 

Dr. Traken laughed at his threats. Little did the man know that Dr. Traken was an immortal. Because Traken couldn't die! "Very well, little man. I'll play around... What exactly would you want me to do, that I wouldn't do normally?"

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Dr. Traken watched the battle, bored. This knight obviously didn't realize that he was only wasting his time. "My god, how dull... all this trouble to kill one girl. You do enjoy wasting your time for some simple pleasure. I take it back, anything you tell me to do would simply be a waste of my time and meaningless." Dr. Traken began walking away from the battle to go to his labratory to begin creating a cure.

 

Nuthura dodged him and clung to the wall, sliding along it to avoid being hit. She then took off running, leading him on to a chase.

 

The knight sent the two swords flying after Nathura, they kept flying and even turned corners to get her. The knight turned and walked towards Traken to make sure the good doctor was doing his job.

 

Mixt sat in meditation, both to recover from the intensity of his previous stand and to think of another step forward. The consumers were practically invincible already, by destroying hubs one by one he was likely to run out of tricks before reaching the end. But how could the process be sped up? Attacking two hubs cost them so much and he was only sure one was destroyed in the end anyway. Even in the unlikely case of having the entire consumer network in one location, how could he break them? Though perhaps it is all contained, they are all in this universe. But trying to stage a single attack over an entire universe? Not even the stone could manage that much.

 

Dr. Traken walked towards the knight, smiling.

 

"Why arn't you working?" The Knight asked Traken, his voice threatning.

 

Dr. Traken laughed "Why would I be working? Is such a thing helping you? Because if that's the case I refuse to do any work at all..."

 

There was a set of hands that suddenly gripped Mixt's shoulders, it was Phisoxa shaking him awake.
" MIxt, theres a problem, you need to wake up, Persephone came running into the room we were in and she was crying her eyes out. It appears Nuthura is in trouble, someone unwelcome with strange power is on the ship. Its true don't you sense that strange presence on the ship? Its not the phantom, its something else. We need to get moving before its too late."

Nuthura kept running through the labyrinths of hallways not stop even with the swords following her.

 

"Honestly with so many fish to fry, an unknown presence in itself didn't bother me" Mixt said as he got to his feet. "But seeing as the lot of us are the best chance the universe has right now, anyone trying to mess with us must be taken care of. Come on" Mixt opened a portal a little bit ahead of where Nuthura was. Upon passing through he noticed the swords following Nuthura and instinctively used material from the walls to stretch across and make a metal plate to block them. "What is going on down here?"

 

Once the swords stop giving persuit she collasped onto the ground from the wound in her side and a bit of exhaustion which after Phisoxa had followed Mixt through the portal Phisoxa had a worried look on her face and rushed over to Nuthura. "Your bleeding. . ." Phisoxa said as she held Nuthura in her arms.
" Don't worry mom, I am not dying yet . . . well it started when Aia came into the medical bay looking pretty upset. She looked beyond pissed for some reason and told me about a strange guy wandering around the halls so I got worried and went to go check up on Persephone to see if she was alright. Then I found that very same ma, about to kill my daughter, so I sorta of went into the line of fire so she could make a escape. But that man, he was so persistent when it came to killing me and my daughter, he wouldn't back down."

" Yet he didn't try to attack Aia when she was basically in front of him . .?" Phisoxa asked Nuthura. " No she didn't mention him doing anything of the sort. . ."

 

"Aia seems to have several connections here. This station being a last stand, the station that appeared after our retreat was Aia's as well, and now a stranger that is attacking but leaves Aia alone? I'm not so sure it is a coincidence any more. Unfortunately I don't even know enough to say if that is worth pursuing right now, if her role is just favorable rather than critical it could cost us everything to spend much time on that."

 

" Well I don't want a monster running around on board with the children nearby. He might try to attack them as well and we can't afford putting Abel and the others in danger again. Also I don't sit well with having a strange man near us while we formulate our plan and let Traken do his job, the stranger might get involved and ruin things. " Phisoxa said standing up as she helped Nuthura to her feet, letting her lean on Phisoxa.

 

"Because if you refuse to work I will turn you into a mindless drone and have you killed, at least this way we both get what we want and you finish on top" the Knight said to Traken "Plus most of your work is done, but unfortuantly it would take to long for you to start from scratch and you need Phantoma to finish it, oh but he is in the infermiry because the Phantom crippled his power supply. What are you going to do? Follow my orders? Or become a mindless drone? I hardly think that is a fate you deserve, a genius like you"

 

Dr. Traken looked at the knight and tilted his head to the left. "I'm going to be quite honest with you, I don't like you. Now, answer me one question. Why would I accept the orders of someone I don't like?" asked Dr. Traken, calmly. "Your threats also make me feel like I should disregard your orders, just to spite you... Keep that in mind."

 

"Keep in mind, you can easily be replaced, hows that for an answer?" The Knight asked as he left.

 

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Dr. Traken merely laughed "All you've done this entire time is threaten me... Oh yes! And attack a girl for no reason! It didn't even benefit you! I must say I did like that a bit. However, this entire time you've done nothing but tell me to do what I already planned on doing." Dr. Traken then turned his back to the Knight "However, I do enjoy the fact that you've been so kind as to set everything up for me... However, the next time we meet, you may wish you had not allowed me to gain such power." Dr. Traken then walked towards the medical bay, intending on finding Phantoma. Soon, these fools shall all pay dearly for their consequences! They shall all rue the day they thought they defeated and KILLED DOCTOR TRAKEN!!!

Rako stood up, leaning up against a wall, with his arms crossed. Simply waiting for Phantoma to get better. There was nothing left to do. He had gone out on a limb and found Seth and Meirgero. Bringing Seth back and losing Meirgero on the way... There wasn't much time left... there was only really a small hope that in finding Dr. Traken, that he would be able to find an antidote to the consumer plague. However, that hope was ever slowly slipping away with every second that passed. Rako sighed in frustration. He couldn't stand all this waiting! Waiting to learn of his outcome! Waiting for hope! Waiting for life! Waiting to die... Whatever Rako was waiting for, it bothered him that he was just waiting!