Kingdom Hearts: Kingdom Hearts: Light Chaser

Illiana went over and followed Edna as she was leading the group. When they arrived to their destination, what awaited the group was costumes for each one in the group. She was a little surprised but then shrugged her shoulders. She walked over to where her costume was. She looked up and down at the costume. She then turned to Edna with a slight smirk on her face. "This actually isn't too bad. I'm liking the boots and the fact there's no cape." Illiana looked back at the costume, crossing both arms. "Pretty impressive to do in one night." She looked at the others as mixed reactions went across each face. She shrugged her shoulders as she took her costume and left the room to change. As she reached her room, she immediately began to change out her clothes and into her costume. After changing into her costume, Illiana looked in the mirror. "Hmm....It actually fits pretty nicely. Wonder when she got all our measurements.....Oh well." After a few moments, she looked at her hair and decided to take her hair out of the small buns they were in. She shook her hair out and let it down. She looked back into the mirror and nodded her head while running her fingers through her hair. "Much better." She looked over to where her mask was and where her locket were. She picked up the mask before speaking to herself. "Bad feeling is back......Great......Something or someone is coming our way.....But what?" She sighed as she looked at her locket. She shook her head as if to shake away her thoughts. She put on her boots and walked out the door and back into the room the costumes were in with her mask in hand. "Anything out of place Edna? I'm pretty sure I have this on correctly." She looked at Edna as she walked toward her.

 

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Aria emerged with everyone else, fitting her gloves on her hands. “Everyone looks so super and snazzy.” She never wore anything like this before, and played with her cape a bit. She smiled to herself before the childish moment was interrupted by reality once more.

She looked to the others and rushed out, just in time to see the fancy letterings up in the sky. “Oh boy...” she muttered to herself, staring up at the remaining words. “I guess... that’s our cue, right?” She glanced to Frozone, and then looked back to the others. She was worried about them. They (including her) weren’t holding up so well with their keyblade powers inhibited. Most of them, if not all of them, hadn’t even fully recovered at all. She swallowed a knot in her throat, waiting for the next plan of action to commence .

 

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Takehiko was having a bit of trouble getting used to his outfit when he put it on. He wasn't used to things being so.. tight. He always had a slightly loose fit on his outfits and this was the opposite of that. Everything fit well though, it was built with a stretch to put normal clothes underneath them. The mask reminded him of the one he had ready for smoke protection, he wondered if she got the inspiration because of that... somehow.

When Aria mentioned it being their cue, he looked to the letters and sighed, "I guess it is. Is everyone alright though, before we go. Is there anyone who's not up to snuff?"
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Illiana looked over at Frozone before walking over. "Well. That's something." She crossed her arms as she looked at the sign that was outside. She turned around and walked away. "Did anybody else see that coming or is it just me? That was a cliche if I ever saw one." She shrugged her shoulders and moved some hair away from her face. She looked over at Aria and Take before leaning against the wall. "I'll bet any of you 100 munny that old hag starts some long speech about her plan and her motives." She continued to hold onto her mask as she spoke. "This whole situation is just oozing cliche. But hey....gotta go 'keep the peace' and 'restore balance' so whenever you guys are set to go." Illiana yawned a little bit and looked around the room.

 

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Guess she likes to block out the critics. Glyde turned back and looked the costume over several more times; he tried to see himself clad in it, but the thought of it wasn't proving endearing. As he pondered, he glanced as others reentered with their new suits on. He looked sourly back to his.

The others seemed more... thought out? The coloration on them seemed less overbearing; something that the eye could behold with ease. Moreover, something that didn't overtly stand out amid a crowd. He again stared at his own costume, still in its casing, and shook his head.

Still in his street clothes, he dashed towards the living room, where one of the heroes had shouted from. He read the message in the sky as it steadily faded to read "Game time. He edged his way towards the window. "This was inevitable, I guess. What exactly is our plan? We shouldn't just go charging in?"
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Qamar didn't appreciate getting pushed, but she didn't fight it. She ended up back in her room, changing into her new costume. Once she emerged, she looked over to see Glyde didn't participate. "Wow, look at him. Killing the fun." she rolled her eyes and walked back to the living room to find everyone either changed or getting there. In the sky, words appeared and Qamar shrugged. Illiana made some comment about the situation and Qamar tapped her chin. "I guess it could be, Illiana. But as far as we know, they're outnumbered. Most of us have our strength, but we can't really rely on some too much." she commented, glancing over to Torrin. "Though I'd hope they would speak up if they weren't feeling to well, right guys?" she spoke that last part a little louder.

"But I'm fine, Takehiko. We just need to keep an eye on everyone and make up for anybody lacking in strength. The quicker we get this machine broken, the quicker we'll get to kicking that clown's a**" she said, punching her right hand into the palm of her left.​

 

Boreas nodded. "It ain't just that, they had attacked the building already, there was nothing going to stop them from simply returning under the cover of night. Since we didn't organise watch, I felt like I had to." Boreas said to Torrin not long afterwards the costumes were revealed, the one belonging to him standing to the right of Torrin's, Boreas snorted at the placement in amusement. The craftsmanship was excellent and he rather liked the colour combination of green and black. However he didn't exactly need another suit, his armour was more than enough to hide his identity or to mark him out as a warrior which he figured was the equivalent of the hero in this world. He simply stared at his suit as the others began to take and put on theirs. "Thank you, Miss Edna, but I don't think I'll need another suit. I have my armour..." Boreas said, scratching his head. "I know I'm kind of late as it could have saved you quite a bit of work..."

Torrin standing beside him nudged him with his elbow and whispered. "Boreas, she worked really hard on those. Plus we'd be super heroes. So just play by their rules." Boreas looked at his friend and wanted to argue some more about how he didn't ask for this suit to be made. Torrin hadn't asked for a suit either and the suit seemed to be made exactly for him. Perhaps it could be used to cover his armour as well, give their opponents a little bit of a surprise too. "Alright, alright I'll wear it." With the colouring he wouldn't look out of place on the banner of the Emerald Company, the company of footmen he was in charge of back home. He took the suit with him and disappeared, heading for his room to change into the suit, his was one of two that didn't have a mask which was perfectly fine by him. He tried putting the suit on with his armour beneath it but it didn't quite fit so he opted to just wear it without the armour.

Returning in the tight suit he didn't feel too comfortable in it but he'd manage for the day. He only smiled when Torrin said he was feeling pretty heroic right now, Boreas would argue differently but he did like the style of his own suit the high collar made him almost feel part of the nobility. Frozone called for them that there was something to see and Boreas went outside. He saw the letters in the sky and then watched them transform into game time. Another taunt. Take asked if everyone was up to snuff and Boreas wasn't at a hundred percent but he felt that as soon as the fighting would start it wouldn't matter to him anymore. Tinarah seemed bitter about the fact they gave them more time to prepare. "Tinarah, in this case it doesn't matter what move we made, we'd be walking into a trap. All we can do is either walk in and give it all we got to overwhelm them or not play at all and personally I hate sitting on the sidelines." Boreas said. He thought of a plan, they could enact but there were so many unknowns here to properly formulate anything useful.​

 

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Wincing as he shot his vision toward Qamar, Glyde quipped back, "last I knew, we weren't here to have fun. Certainly didn't feel too fun when I had that chunk of rock hurled at my stomach." He let out a sigh, reigning in his annoyance somewhat. "The costume wasn't exactly endearing to me; not nearly lowkey enough for me taste. The thing practically shouts, 'hey! Here I am, right here!' That's not me. "Besides," he continued, "don't you reckon parading to them in those hero costumes will be just what it takes to create a buzz around town? They'll know exactly when to expect us, who and what to look for. At least in our regular clothes we stand a better chance to sneak around without catching anyone's eye...

"We're not planning on taking them head-on, are we?" He was now looking to Boreas. "Couldn't we, you know, try to plan a trap of our own, or get them to waste whatever trap they might have? Or something?"
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Chrono stared at his costume with mixed feelings. It was like he was staring at something that came right out of a comic book, which in terms of her skills was impressive. Given that this was all done in one day after she'd made very...interesting notes about them the previous day. The problem with this was that again it looked like it came right out of a comic book and he was expected to wear this. Sure he was impressed with the craftsmanship, but he'd rather someone much more suited and capable to wear it. Inevitable, despite his mental complaints, he put on the suit. Never again.

Following Frozone calling for them, Chrono spotted the letters up in the sky. They were having fun with this weren't they? The thought of that bothered him greatly. "If we are going to do this, then we should come up with a plan." Mr. Incredible was still on the enemy side, which was an issue in itself. Going for the goggles were a good start though. "If we are to try to break Mr. Incredible free of the goggles control, then we need to know how to go about it that doesn't involved going in and hoping for the best."

 

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Aria turned her attention to Master Thallasa when she addressed the group. The two parties and how they were going to be split up made Aria do a double-take. “Wh-wha?! Me?” She trailed off when Master Thallasa explained that she would keep an eye on her, and... Aria was more than capable to handle herself.

Aria stared for a moment at the Master. So far the girl had been told she was too reckless, couldn’t be taken seriously, and too naïve. The last thing she was expecting was to be in a team two masters... and the team with the fewest people. The only one she was more familiar fighting alongside was Iliana. Everyone else was somewhat completely new to her.

Once the plan was explained, Aria looked back to the group. “Sounds... like a plan.” She nervously smiled with a small chuckle and then it dropped as she rubbed the back of her neck. “Oh boy...” She really believed Take or even Chrono or Boreas should have been in her place so they could give the bad guys a good punch... but she wasn’t the master, and she wasn’t experienced with strategizing in battle. She would have to blindly trust the reasoning behind why she was going with this group... besides the fact she had a bracelet that could keep her from getting seriously hurt.

 

Qamar scratched her head. Splitting the party like this was risky. After all, she was taking the only other Master as well as the tank with her. She was practically leaving all the weaker of the group in one small package. Although she did even that out leaving Boreas and Qamar to take care of them. "Master Thallasa, can I vote we have a team leader over here? I suggest...Boreas." she spoke out. "Or Takehiko? Oh and will we get those fancy communicators in case anything happens again?" She asked and stepped over to Thallasa.​

 

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"So I guess that means that I'm heading with the Underground team." Glyde looked towards Boreas and Frozone; between the two of them, as well as Qamar, he at least felt some assurance. "If Thallasa is right about this, and that magitek thing is underground near that building, then they probably won't leave it defended by any slouches. I wouldn't be surprised if they were using Mr. Incredible for that job. But..." he pulled up his Keyblade, looking it over as if expecting to find a chip or dent. "If that lady's goggles are really what's causing him to follow her orders, if destroying them is what it takes to get him back on our side, then I'll make sure I can take care of at least that, assuming it comes down to that. I think I can get a shot off on them, as long she doesn't see it coming. And don't worry," he looked at Frozone, anticipating a snide remark about firearms, "I don't fire regular old bullets from this thing." ​

 

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Takehiko was still getting used to the costume while he listened to the plan of attack. He wasn't sure if it was a good idea to send less people after the big guns, but he supposed Torrin and Thallasa could make up the difference. It wasn't like Take was in their league or anything. When someone started mentioning a team leader he looked thrown off he was even mentioned and just waved his hands and shook his head no, but once Frozone was mentioned following their lead that made sense. But what if Frozone was down? He'd probably push for Boreas to take the lead in that instant anyway, and he didn't know if others would exactly argue against that. Take moved his mask out of his face so he could breathe a little better for a moment cause he was already sweating a little. He shuffled slightly towards Chrono and placed a hand on his shoulder and said for Chrono's ears only, "When we head, I need to talk with you about something. I wouldn't pull you away if I didn't think it was important."​

 

Glyde suggested planning their own trap, Boreas doubted they could there was nothing their opponents really wanted that they did have and they were the ones at the backfoot having to act in unfavourable conditions. "I understand that if we had the luxury of acting sooner it might not be so bad, but sometimes we gotta play the hands we're dealt. And yes if we can get those goggles then we can tip the scales further, but if I were them, I wouldn't easily expose such an exploitable weakness, I don't know about the limitations of this spell but I'd put the puppet in the fight while the puppeteer is safely away from fighting not allowing for an easy way to break the spell." Boreas said.

Thallasa then offered up a plan it sounded like a solid plan, he wasn't too big a fan of splitting up but he understood why and he knew that he was on the tougher team, with the people in the worst condition all on his team he wasn't sure if they could take an awful lot of opposition. If they got in a fight they would have to get it over quickly. With the plan formulated and everyone assigned their position. Torrin told him that his cape was better. "In your dreams Torrin." Boreas replied. Boreas wasn't too big a fan of the high collar but his cape was better than Torrin's, especially the colour. He was headed underground again and given what happened the other day he wasn't too fond to head back down there, but the mission came first. "Good luck in the ambush, give them some from me if you would and all of you come back in one piece." Boreas told the team heading into the ambush. Thallasa hadn't been with them for very long but Boreas appreciated her leadership and the capacity to formulate sound strategies.

Qamar then put him forward as the leader. Still having the communicators given to them the previous day he was already supplied with one. Tinarah suggested to follow Frozone, he knew the way in those tunnels. "I'm with Tinarah on this one Frozone is more acquainted with the tunnels, should it be necessary then in an emergency I'll take charge but I'd say Frozone is the leader here, unless the man himself disagrees." Boreas said. "And you're right, Glyde, they wouldn't leave something like that unguarded. If you can get a clean shot off, if not we'll break it in another way." Boreas said, he didn't hear Take whisper to Chrono as he turned to Frozone. "Let's get going, and we ought to be careful down there, if our experience underground is anything to go by we gotta stay sharp."​

 

Chrys stepped through the portal, finding herself in the suburb.

"Well, better get going. We've got people waiting on us." She began the trek into the city, Koa and Dentro following closely behind. Silently, she wondered what type of people they might meet in this new world.

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