Keyblade War: The Goodbye of Friends and Omens of Omega

Someone called out for Rako, outside the medical bay. Outside was a presence similair to a consumer but yet different at the same time, as if it was bait.

 

Rako looked at Phantoma. Rako knew some form of trouble awaited him outside, but knew it was best to take it out there instead of inside the medical bay. "Take good care of him. I'll be back." Rako said coldly to the nurse as he left the medical bay in search of whoever called him.

 

A strange portal opened around Rako and took him to a ruined world, in front of Rako stood the Black Knight "Greetings" he said to Rako.

 

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Rako observed his surroundings but wasn't shocked or frieghtened by the change. Even though Rako was on a world that was ruined he couldn't help but enjoy the scenery. It was something about this destruction that poked at the evil nature inside of him. He felt something that resembled joy. Rako then turned back to face the knight. "Why, hello. Can I help you?"

 

"Yes, you are out of time, there is about to be a massive change in leadership. You see, you have all been playing in to someones gambits, and those gambits are about to be completed" The Knight said in a bored voice "Not that you guys would realize it"

 

Rako stood silent for a moment before saying "Well, look, I'm sure whoever this person is has many cards in his hand, if we've been playing along without even knowing it, then there's no telling what he could possibly do. But why are you telling me this?"

 

"I am attempting to throw a spanner into the works, maybe he already has backups for it, but as long as you are on that station you are in danger, just you. You see this world, come here if you want the truth" The knight said as rako's surroundings dissolved and sent him straight back to where he was before.

 

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Rako opened his mouth, but before he got a chance to ask any questions the vision and the knight were gone... Rako sighed as he thought over things. The consumer threat was drawing nearer every second. And yet, if this knight was telling the truth, which he probably was, there was someone who had managed to take advantage of this entire situation and play everyone... But who was it? Certainly it wasn't the Phantom. He was too active as a player... Robbie? Possibly. Rako just stood there in the hallway pondering on these thoughts and more. Rako then realized that staying here in this station had not suited him. Rako hated waiting. The only thing left to do was to go to that place, meet this knight in person and finally figure out what's going on... Rako almost despised the idea of knowing the "truth" because it would mean there was still a chance for all of them to survive this, or simply no chance at all.

Rako turned around and went back into the medical ward when he found Dr. Traken leaning over Phantoma with a device over Phantoma's head. "What are you doing, Traken?!" Rako asked in a forceful voice.

Dr. Traken didn't move, he simply turned the device off. "Nothing. I was simply checking his vitals. It seems he made it out of death's fingers THIS time." Dr. Traken then looked over to Rako. Dr. Traken was smiling. "I don't think we've been formally introduced. I am Doctor Traken. I was Mixt's teacher and at a point, his enemy. I am a master of alchemy and various other forms of science. And you are?"

Rako looked at the human with hateful eye's. The only thing that stopped Rako from attacking him were two things. One, that the doctor still had to make the antidote for the consumers and two, because the doctor was immortal. "My name is Rako. I am a demon and former enemy of Mixt and the others. That's all you need to know."

Dr. Traken looked surprised "A demon?! How did you get mixed up in all this? And also, why are you on the side of humanity?"

"I said that was all you needed to know. I'm not one for telling other people my bussiness. So, you mind your own!" said Rako rudely. Rako then walked out of the medical ward towards Phisoxa, Mixt, and Nuthera.

Dr. Traken smiled as the demon's anger amused him. Dr. Traken then looked down at Phantoma's unconscience body, smiled, and then walked towards a labratory.

Rako stood before all three and interupted their conversation. "Hello all. Listen, I have a little announcement to make... I'm leaving."

 

Mixt nodded in his usual eerie calm. "I was thinking likewise actually. Things may be hard here, but we need to play other angles. There are people here that can handle things, so we must send anyone we can afford to out trying to solve the root of this. Traken and Phantoma aren't that likely to be successful, not that I'm particularly liking my odds either."

 

" Aia and Dante are some of the only people that are able enough to survive,mostly everyone else is incapable or too young to be involved unless you intend sending our eldest son into a hell's way. " Phisoxa said as she helped Nuthura along but when Rako came into view she was shocked by his news.
" Why are you leaving? There is no where else to go, its a deadzone out there and plus we might need your help."

 

"I know what it's like out there. Unfortunatly I'm all too aware of what may happen along the road. But I have to go. I believe there's some hope for us, but honestly I'm not sure. I have to leave here in order to find it." Rako said in all seriousness "Besides, even if I stayed, I'm useless here. I can only prolong the inevitable... and the inevitable is our doom." Rako smiled, but it was more of smile of nervousness than of happiness. "I must leave you all, and do it alone." Rako then said with a stern voice of conviction, and without another word began walking away towards the hanger.

 

Phantoma woke up, his body felt different and he knew what it was as soon as he was on his feet. He walked out of the medical room and stood outside the room to his saviour, he hesintaly went in and stood in a lab. "What is it that you want from me"

 

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Dr. Traken didn't move for a second. Then he turned around and looked at Phantoma with a smile on his face. "I want you for just one thing my friend. Deception." Dr. Traken then closed the door behind Phantoma, sealed it shut, and then explained everything that needed to be done.

 

"I understand" Phantoma said as he finished the cure and started a machine that made weapons that used the cure, Phantoma opened a door that lead to a massive room deep in the station that had no other entry points. A massive brain like device was in the middle, it had cabale attached to it by the cabales themselves didn't connect to anything yet. At the dead centre of the brain thing was a opening that would allow one person to enter it "Here it is" Phantoma said.

 

Dr. Traken, without a word, got into strange looking device with a smile. He then looked up at Phantoma "Thank you for everything, my assistant! Now, go tell the others that the cure is ready! And begin an attack on the consumers using only the cure!"

 

Phantoma clenched his fist as he noded and left for the main control room as the device pulled Traken in. Phantoma entered the control room and went straight for the intercom. "Attention, the cure has been finished, begin our counter attack" Phantoma said as all the ships and soldiers got cure based weapons. The device Traken entered released a pulse that stopped all the consumers that were about to attack that station.

 

Seth stood on a ship unaware of what was going on. The silver haired man stood there with his arms crossed. Narrowing his eyes he gazed out at the wonders of the universe, trying to find out the meaning of existence. Just why was he here? why was everybody here?was this all a sick joke made by some random people?

 

"Well I'll be damned, he actually pulled it off." Then looking over at Rako he added "Not literally, mind you. Though it is a safe bet that I'll end up there when all is said and done. Now go, even with Traken's success I trust your gut more than his. Besides, this is only a small victory, there is still a long war to come." Mixt then started walking to the control room, "I'll go get the run down from Traken before I head out"

 

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"Sounds good, Mixt!" said Rako with a smile on his face. "Hopefully I'll come back and tell you how it goes... If not, then it's been a pleasure knowing you, my friend." Rako turned to leave but before he did he yelled out one last thing "Oh yeah, and Mixt! One more thing!" Rako turned to face him "Sorry about killing you! Take care!" Rako then took off into the vastness of space using no craft, simply his own powers. He barrelled through the swarm of consumers and began searching for a particular destroyed world...

 

" I will come back for the cure, I need to get Nuthura and the others off the ship and off someplace else to get them out of the way of the fight." Phisoxa said as she dragged Nuthura back to the room where the others wear and arranged for a ship to take them off someplace else. But as Nuthura's family was put on a ship Nuthura refused to go with them, instead she wanted to stay behind and fight. Even though Phisoxa didn't want her to stay, Nuthura healed herself up and stayed behind, watching with deep emotional pain as she watched her family escape into the darkness of space. After that Nuthura, Phisoxa, Aia, and Dante walked back over to the lab to meet with Traken about the cure. Abel and Atem followed at their heels.