keyblade war : The Keyblade War: Reborn

"WHAT?! You didn't bring me anything?!" yelled Raxtion in disgust that she was getting this nice necklace.

 

When Mixt saw the survivor he froze. "Oh crap, ohcrap ohcrap ohcrap. There wasn't supposed to be anyone here. How about this? You go die and I'll pretend I never saw you. Well never saw you alive at any rate. I think that works out pretty well" he was trying to act stupid but might be laying it on a bit thick, esspecially if it was someone that had never actually seen a dark camp.

 

" You will be getting your fair share of riches once this war is over don't worry, but first we need to make sure we have the light army in check in this game of life and death. If this works, she will become a weapon stronger then twenty key bearing men combined." He said with a smirk as Phisoxa looked down at the necklace that now hung at her neck, a strange red glow glimmered softly in the orb." And don't worry I had a spell cast on that necklace to prevent any heartless from sniffing it out, I wouldn't want them attack you for it. But it doesn't protect from denizens of the dark sensing it from far away, which is good, so don't even think about running away with that trinket on."

Meanwhile . . .

The man had the look as if he were either going to break out laughing or that he was shocked by the amount of weirdness that Mixt was exhibiting, but his face remained neutral even after.He pulled of his glasses to clean them almost in a casual fashion before tucking them away, his eyes closed. Then he opened them showing that once blue eye color had turned to yellow.
" Are you really trying to play stupid with me boy? I would have expected something more with that power of yours."

 

Mixt grinned, looking as if he was going to laugh a bit himself. "Deception is powerful in it's own right. Although that may have been a bit much. So what is the story with the crash landing?"

 

" Oh well the driver allowed himself to become influenced by a dark wisp and basically made a run in with the hill, weak fool, I don't understand why the army even bothers with weaklings who's hearts are allergic to the darkness even bother fighting against the actual thing." The man said as he walked closer to Mixt but stood ten feet away.
" And who might you be? You look very familiar . ."

 

Mixt walked over to the ship while he talked "People do tend to act more courageous before that courage is tested. Anyway, I'm Mixt. And who would you be?"

 

The ship lay charred and broken in irregular shapes. The man looked amongst the wreckage and saw the black wisp that had taken over the pilot before slinking around on the ground, that's when the man picked up and crushed it in his hand and inhaled in his nose as if he were consuming the darkness of the wisp itself.
" My birth name is Rasputine . . . but my go by name is Rould and I prefer more that modern name better then my ancient one."

 

"Well it seems there is nothing of value here here. Shame, I was hoping to find a little something. What brings you out here anyway Rould? Now that you've told me it wasn't an accident" Mixt commented as he started walking back.

 

" I came here looking for a pale haired woman, one who's heart is almost pure. I was going to her back before Master Xehanort took her potential for himself, but I guess I was a little too late."
The man said smiling but with little to no emotion showing in his eyes.

 

"She seems to be a popular one recently. She should still be at camp, unless someone was stupid enough to release her." Mixt said as he continued off.

 

" It seems you have come across her, may you lead me back to camp?" The man said as he began walking slowly down the side of the rock formation.
"Well she may seen like a young and rowdy girl, but shes more then that. She's a prize that many have been fighting over in secrecy eversince she was born. Her herself may not know it, but the reason her Master went corrupt was because a higher power induced it, Really Master Westus was the only one truly protecting her from gentlemen like myself and Xehanort. Afterall the reason why Xehanort is here isn't to fight but to gain the knowledge and the material in order to create something using that woman, not to help the darkness in anyway but to get true power that exceeds both the realms of dark and light."

 

As the two of them made it back to camp Mixt walked over to Xehanort and Phisoxa but just ignored the former. "Okay, really. Who let her out? It doesn't take a genius to see that is a bad idea. And not bad in the way we like it"

 

Raxtion ran up to Mixt and came to attention. "It was me sir! She used glitter to attack us! And getting her out was the only way to stop the pain!" Raxtion said with some trace of terror in his voice when he described the glitter's cruelty.

 

When Xehanort saw Rould his smile turned into a serious look as he sighed and got up to wonder off to go head back to his tent. Phisoxa shot up and off her seat near the fire when she saw Rould.
" Rould !!! Why are you here ?! And why are you with him . . .? And what happened to your eyes . .?" Rould sighed and chuckled as he wandered over and grasped the necklace at Phisoxa's neck, staring at the red orb sitting in the silver pendant cage of the necklace. " Oh nothing my dear, I guess you can figure out on your own without the petty drama please."

 

"Glitter? Really? She is still here I guess, but really?" With a sigh he turned back to Rould. "So as you can see she is in my possession, despite issues with security. But we seem to have three interested parties. You, Xehanort, and of course the light kingdom. Can't quite seem to make up my mind on what to do with her..."

 

"Hey... don't underestimate it's power..." said Raxtion looking Mixt in the eye's with all seriousness.

 

" Well I suggest that you keep her in your possession, because if you do just let her go about her merry way, she would probably lead the enemy back to your camp. Or Xehanort would probably take her which wouldn't be a good thing. Because of that, I want to know, do you any of you really know what is going on? The reason why Xehanort gave her that jewel" Rould said as Phisoxa stood infront of them with a shocked look on her face.

 

"Honestly I could care less what happens to her. This is nonfixed camp, at best she leads them to this world but there is no telling where we will actually be, and then we have the home field advantage. As for the jewel I know nothing. I've pretty much given up on what is going through that man's head." Mixt said casually.

 

" Well you should start caring, that girl is soon to be the host to perhaps the strongest weapon imaginable. It is said to have been forged by higher beings. That pendant around her neck is what will help attract it. Can you guess what it is?" Rould said with a smirk.

 

"I know pretty much nothing about it, but I would guess redstone by appearance. Fairly decent quality too" Mixt commented, preparing to ignore Raxtion's inevitable ignorant comment about stating the obvious.