Kingdom Hearts: Kingdom Hearts: Light Chaser

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Watching Torrin and Adalric summon out their keyblade gliders, the boy crossed his arms and mumbled, "I wish I could do that...." but let it go as they walked to head towards the tunnels.

Then hats showed up... well, he was pretty sure they were hats. But there was something off about them, and by off he totally meant that these things looked like cybernetic monstrosities with some 'take over the world' complex. He summoned out his keyblade and made a point to try and get some attacks in quickly at 3 of the hats, then the boy backed up towards Chrono and managed out, "I would have told you during the walk but everyone was a bit too quiet for my tastes." a fourth hat charged at him and he stabbed into it and slammed it into the ground as it broke and he looked at Chrono, "I uh... eavesdropped on Torrin and Thallasa's conversation yesterday and... they said there is a second heart of pure light in our party. Ya know, the people who we're supposed to be searching for an protecting? You don't happen to know anything about that do you?"

41 Helping Hats left
AP: 8/32 left
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Aria observed the keyblade gliders. She had seen Torrin use one the previous day to go after the villains, but she didn't think she herself would ever get on one. She was paired up with Torrin, which made her shrug her shoulders. "Alright... I mean, I already kinda flew once? Back at that pirate, sailing ship world. Just, uh, promise me you won't crash," she said as she took his hand and hopped on behind him. She then looked for a place to hold on, and realized she would have to hold on by wrapping her arms around Torrin's torso. She swallowed hard, finding this to be a little intimidating to be on something she could fall off of easily. Her feet mainly stayed on the ground all her life. Eventually, she wrapped her arms around Torrin's waist and waited for take off. "R-Ready..."

 

Thallasa was crystal clear as to who was in charge here. Boreas gave a short response as they were order to follow Frozone's lead and to move out "Understood, Master Thallasa." Boreas fell in right behind Frozone keeping up with the sprint as his blood got pumping the tired sleepy feeling began to be pushed away. "Good... good... if I can keep this up all day I'll be fine..." Boreas muttered softly to himself. As they reached the tunnels Frozone halted them, the tunnels were crawling with robots. With Frozone leading the charge and Take following suit. Boreas of course couldn't hold back.

Following Take into the battle summoning his keyblade as he went. The first hat that came within his reach he dealt with with a forceful overhead strike to slam it into the ground the impact of it denting the spherical head of it into the ground the little light dulled out and died. In a smooth spin Boreas grabbed the tentacle legs of the next janking it slamming it's spherical head into the next and as both were stunned from the impact Boreas spun through and followed up by slamming his keyblade into the pair from the side. Sliding his foot outwards to stop the spin Boreas made for the next group hearing Take vaguely mention something about overhearing something Thallasa and Torrin were speaking in private about. Boreas wasn't going to deal with it now it was time for battle, not time for talking and the pounding rhythm of his heart substituting the sound of the drums Boreas struck down the next hat with a diagonal slash sending it crashing into the ground it tried to get up again but got a boot stomping on the little hat part. Switching to a reverse grip, Boreas struck a pair with a first a sideways slash and then switching grip again and pummeling them with another blow. The two hung there for a moment before their lights went out and they dropped.

Boreas found three more hats threatening their flank so Boreas sought them out these robots were nothing compared to the heartless back home, they were simply pests to be eradicated so they could get to that machine and break that too. They would only delay the inevitable Boreas savagely attacked the three he had set his sights on, his keyblade denting their small heads until the little light went out. Boreas was in his fighting mindset and focussed on his enemies and defeating them so they could move on and get done with this mission.


HP: 40/85
AP:0/42
MP:11/30
DP:3
Enemies slain: 9 Hats
Enemies remaining: 32 Hats​

 

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Somewhat self-assured by his plan for a worst-case scenario, Glyde fell in behind Frozone's lead as they headed into the undergrounds. To the fortune of the tunnel team, and a personal relief in Glyde's mind, the journey into the undergrounds was uneventful in and of itself. This was still hardly enough to keep Glyde, who was taking up his usual position at the team's rear, from keeping the occasional watch over his shoulder; they had already been taken off guard enough in this city, and Glyde wasn't about to let it happen again if he could help it.

He would arrive at a grinding halt, nearly knocking into the people in front of him, when Frozone's arm flared out to hold the team from advancing recklessly. Glyde, remaining silent, gave heed to a coming sound. Soon thereafter, a wave of the enraged hats flooded into the passage. Glyde fell into a momentary paleness, recalling the vicious assault the previous hats had done him the previous afternoon. Then, his face flushed red. His eyes narrowed. "Not again," he told himself. Bearing his Keyblade for a closed-quarter battle, he charged alongside his peers. His movement set him off to the party's right side, where he met readily with four hats as they moved to attack him. Three horizontal sweeps, and a downward swing brought about a decisive end to the four Helping Hats. "These are a bit less trouble when we're in better form," he mused, catching himself in the makings of an excited smirk.

HP: 27/60
AP: 6/24
MP: 0/20

Enemies Defeated: 4 Helping Hats
Enemies Remaining: 28 Helping Hats​

 

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Qamar looked to Thallasa. "Gotcha." she said, running after Frozone. She understood why he was the leader, she just was wondering who'd be the second leader. There's always a second leader. Although she hadn't ran in anything but heels for a long time, Qamar was fine with running this way for once. She actually missed it a little bit. She managed to keep up with Boreas and Frozone, seeing Boreas enjoying this little run. "Chin up, tin man, we'll have this fixed soon enough." she said, cracking a joke.​

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They finally reached an area that was swarming with Helping Hats again. "Deadly fashion..." she muttered, crossing her arms. Once Frozone and her comrades rushed off, Qamar grinned and launched herself at the first Helping Hand she could. Her keyblade impaled it with ease as it fell. In fact, she managed to see a small group of five congregate that she decided to attack. She spun in mid air, slicing and dicing the hats into little pieces. From behind, one Hat grabbed her cape and yanked Qamar to the ground. She landed with a thud and groaned out. When she stood back up, she yanked off the cape and tossed it to the ground. She stomped on it and rubbed her neck. "Capes are NOT worth it!" she yelled out. Her eyes set on the particular Hat as she ran towards it, chopping it's limbs off. She stopped it to death after it fell and she felt a little better. To her left, one lone Hat was staring at her. She tossed her keyblade and soon it was gone as well.​

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To her right, a Helping Hat stared at her before it got punched in the face by her. She reached inside and yanked out machinery and dropped it to the ground in a mess of oil and wires. Shaking her hand in disgust, she looked up to Boreas. "Holding out fine?" she asked. She swung at two more Hats for good measure, watching them implode.​

HP: 32/50
MP: 10/30
AP: 4/52

Enemies Defeated: 10 Helping Hats
Enemies Remaining: 18 Helping Hats
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The hats were the last thing that Chrono wanted to see down in the tunnels and once again the hats were exactly happy to see them either. The first small number had went over to attack him and Chrono avoided the first attack. Actually being able to get some rest had helped to some degree. He didn't feel completely a hundred percent, but there definitely some improvement in his condition now when compared to yesterday. "A second pure heart of light?" As surprised as he was, he still managed to keep his voice low as to not alert anyone else. Chrono shook his head, cutting another hat that had drifted over towards him. He had no clue who else among them could have a pure heart of light. In the mist of striking down another hat, his mind thought of various different possibilities despite not knowing the exact criteria. Some of them were questionable, others he sincerely hoped wasn't the case.

HP: 20/70
AP: 6/36
MP: 2/20

Enemies Defeated: 6 Helping Hats
Enemies Remaining: 6 Helping Hat

 

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Aria inhaled sharply when they took off. She felt her heart leap in her throat and held on tightly. Everything suddenly felt lighter and more floaty than the pirate world. Her eyes were shut tightly as they floated along, only to open gradually. She could see the buildings, trees, and houses go by, almost like in a dream. Her hold around Torrin loosened as she made herself relax and sat up a little more on the glider. “Oh, it’s not so bad.” She shivered as the cool air kind of seeped into her super suit, but then heard her cape flying behind her and catching on the breeze so magestically. Aria couldn’t help but to smile to herself and made a fist with one hand, pointing it in the direction where they were heading. She then tighten her knees around the seat of the glider and balanced herself, putting her other hand on her hip. She felt kind of heroic in this pose, like she was actually flying into battle, and couldn’t resist to let out a soft giggle.

It was then she saw a pigeon flying by them and then glanced down. Gasping, she immediately looked back up and held onto Torrin again. “Nopenopenope,” she muttered under her breath.

Torrin asked her a question and she snapped back to the present. “I did. About... two to three hours?” She answered honestly. “I’ll be okay. I usually can get by a few nights with little to no sleep...”

Aria trailed off when Torrin mentioned the generator and darkness becoming more powerful because of it. She fluttered her eyes and forced herself to look down. After adjusting to the idea that she was fine and and her vision wasn’t swimming, she spotted the three villains she met briefly yesterday. She then felt the heat of the sudden fire and shielded her face with her cloak, blinking rapidly as she felt the warmth of the atmosphere wrap around them. They were a powerful force all together... they had full strength as well and weren’t weak like the rest of the team were.

She lowered her cloak and sat back on the glider with her arms to her sides. It was like being on a Chocobo almost, just not on the ground. She heard Torrin’s comment about working together to beat them and nodded her head. “Alright, I got a crazy idea,” she said as they began to descend. She then carefully moved to stand behind Torrin, keeping her balance on the seat as they went down. “I’m going to jump when we get close enough, give them a bit of a surprise so they don’t attack us while the rest of us are in the air or something. I’ll be okay,” she reassured, squeezing his shoulder lightly. “Probably never gonna get picked again to go in a small group, but hey! It’ll be fine.”

She gave a thumbs up and then concentrated as they got closer. “One... two...” When she felt the height was just right which was about 15-20 feet, she jumped. “Three!” With that, she was airborne. Aria’s cape whiped behind her in the wind as she fell with her hair flying as well. She then curled inwards while hugging her knees to do a cannon ball like flip. She then sprung out at the last minute into a downward kick while summoning her keyblade, her foot connecting right in Kefka’s face.

 

The remaining hats called in reinforcements while they had nearly destroyed their forces. The hats lashed out and slashed at them, the cuts hurt and they even slashed at his cape, damaging it and that when Boreas liked it, he wasn't going to have it though and the damage would give it more of a story but he'd make them all pay. Frozone called for them to keep moving so he could seal the tunnel behind them. It was a sound plan. "You heard the man, let's keep moving. I'll guard the rear, take them out on the move! Go! Go! Go!" Boreas called as if passing down orders down the line. He slowed to be at the rear of the group and engaged the hats as he moved, his keyblade swung left and right as the hats tried to attack him as they ran for it, he wasn't having that at all though the damage to his cape was avenged as he hammered several hats guarding the rear along the way. "This is for tearing my cape!" Boreas shouted at the hats as he broke them by savagely slamming them into the ground, into each other, the walls of the tunnel.

HP: 31/85
AP:0/42
MP: 11/30
DP: 3
Enemies slain: 9 Hats
Enemies remaining: 32 Hats​

 

Illiana nodded as Thallasa gave her instructions. She jumped onto Adalric's glider. As they made their way, Illiana looked around and saw the view from the glider. She was almost impressed but the city kind of reminded her of the city of Stella Nihil. "Well would you look at this view." She put her mask on as she continued to watch the view. It wasn't before long when she saw the three villains up ahead. She looked over as Aria jumped off the glider. Her eyebrows raised a little bit as she was slightly impressed. "Didn't think she would do it. Well then." She looks over to Adalric before continuing. "This is where I'm getting off. Thanks for the lift." Illiana waved with two fingers before jumping off. Before she could, Bomb Voyage had sent some bombs their way, knocking the two off the glider. She opened her eyes and had realized she was falling. The fire from the bomb had continued to surround her. It was as if the fire was begin to consume her. Wait it isn't burning me? How?.......Wait is this? As she reached the ground, her costume had vanished away almost entirely. Her mask and costume had been dowsed in black as a gauntlet was on her arm. She stood up and opened her eyes. A smirk had appeared on her face before chuckling a bit. "That felt like a small pinch. What's wrong? Not enough fire power monsieur?" She crossed her arms as she spoke. She then grabbed her blade and immediately started to slash at him. Illiana jumped back and immediately guarded just in case a counterattack was going to happen.

HP: 36/45
AP: 12/42
MP: 30/20

Attacked Bomb Voyage

Activated Fledgling Fire!

 

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The hats that had survived the first wave of combat moved wildly about in the wake of the offensive. Too focused, perhaps, on the hats against which he had been battling, Glyde was caught in the cutting fury of the six hats that remained. They tore at him, removing shreds of his cloak and shirts, cutting through to the skin. For all of their toil, it was a relatively tame set of injuries: cuts and scrapes, one or two of them deep, but not near vital spots. Though hurting, he wasn't terribly phased, and continued to move with the battle. No hiding out this time. No running; nowhere to run.

While he held to his vigilance in watching the hats, he heard the orders from Frozone. He nodded, agreeing to the idea without word. He'd have been inclined to press further ahead right there and then, but the alarms set off by the six hats yielded a necessary change to that plan. The party moved onward, emerging against a second wave of hats. Putting the orders from Frozone and Boreas into action, Glyde continued forward, keeping his position closer to right side wall of the tunnel. Engaging the oncoming hats, he took them one-by-one as some moved in his direction. One... Two... Three... Glyde breathed out with each mental count as three hats knocked into shambles on the ground. "Four... Five..." A fourth hat crashed into left wall; a fifth and final would find itself struck through upon the end of Glyde's Keyblade.

Not his preference for fighting; certainly not ideal considering the design of his Keyblade. Yet, it worked well enough. He knew he could muster more, but this was only the beginning of a longer battle to come. Conservation of strength and energy was necessary.

HP: 21/60
AP: 0/30
MP: 0/20

Enemies Defeated: 5 Helping Hats
Enemies Remaining: 27 Helping Hats​

 

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Take was more focused on the battle at this point in the game but when Chrono finally responded, by just repeating what he said in a question, he looked over and asked, "Did I stutter?" he took the hit from the hats fairly okay, but Take was definitely starting to feel it. He took a deep breath in and started taking down a few more before saying, "Yes, another one. Do you have a good idea on who it could be?" he looked over at Boreas when he heard him scream something about a ripped cape and then looked around to see how the others were doing and saw Glyde holding up fairly well and he shouted, "You're doing great, Glyde!" He looked over to see how Tinarah was doing but he must have just missed what she did do, and was more focused on one had flying in that he didn't get. Take slash upwards and the hat broke into several pieces. He looked at Chrono and said, "If you get worried you're gonna go down, please stand behind me. I've got you."

HP: 19/85
AP: 2/32
MP: 5/20

Enemies Defeated: 5 Helping Hats
Enemies Remaining: 22 Helping Hats
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Qamar cackled when the hats tried to hurt her. "Is that' all you've got...?" she asked, looking down at her cut shoulder. It bled and stung, but she didn't care. At this point, she wanted to get things over with. "Well Mr Frozone, I'm gonna keep on fighting if you don't mind. I'll keep them at bay, just tell me when to move back." she called, rushing forward into the fray. She ended up destroying a few hats and stepping back,watching their movements. Glancing over, she caught a glimpse of Tinarah and she smiled, giving her a thumbs up. "Good job." she mouthed to Tinarah, dodging a hat and slashing it. While they wanted to try and get to her, Qamar was good at taking hits.

Closing her eyes, she cleared her mind and thought back to what Torrin was trying to teach her back during their sparring match. She focused on her keyblade and felt it warm up in her hands. Soon enough, it transformed into a rapier. The hilt now missing a side and the point was more narrow, less bulky than once before. She took a stance that was far different than before and she smirked. "Easier than I thought it'd be. Thanks Torrin." she said, running to a group of hats and thrusting her keyblade into each one.

HP: 22/50
MP: 10/30
AP: 4/52

Enemies Defeated: 10 Helping Hats
Enemies Remaining: 6 Helping Hats

Qamar learned the Rapier Keyblade Transformation!​

 

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While Chrono was distracted thinking of the various different options of who among them had the second heart of pure light, he was struck from the side by one of the hats. The blow did hurt, but Chrono was able to remain on his feet and smack the hat away. What he wouldn't give to be able to actually heal himself with his own magic. "No you didn't." Chrono said first to Take. "And no I do not have any ideas right now." For a brief moment he was caught off guard with how Qamar had cackled after being hit herself. She wasn't enjoying this was she? It would have to be a question for another time as Take offered to essentially watch his back, which was appreciated. Chrono took a step forward in the direction that Frozone was taking them, grabbing Take by the wrist and basically dragging him along as he did. "Then keep me covered as get out of here."

HP: 15/70
AP: 30/36
MP: 2/20

Enemies Defeated: 1 Helping Hats
Enemies Remaining: 5 Helping Hats

 

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“Ack!” Aria did her best to dodgeroll out of the way of the fire attacks that were thrown at her, still taking some damage. The thing that mostly bothered her was the fact that he threatened to put out her light. Did he know she was a princsss of heart? Or maybe he just assumed all keyblade weilders has some kind of light in them.

Anywho, she had to focus back on the battle. It seemed like her plan to be a distraction didn’t bode over too well and the rest of her party was attacked. Before she had time to apologize to one of the masters, Torrin praised her for her effective landing though and told her they needed to go all out. “That’s what I’m good at!” She declared with a grin.

She then placed a clenched fist over her chest, following Torrin’s suit to go into Drive mode. Her body was engulfed in light, and then faded away to reveal a little different kind of Aria. Her costume had hints of red, yellow, and blue on it, the white parts on he costume being overtaken by these colors. She emitted a faint, colorful glow to reflect the new form.

Aria raised her keyblade above her head. “Cura!” All party members were cured, and then Aria focused on the clown. “Let’s go!” With that, she closed the space in between her and Kefka, using her Blitz + ability to get him knock down. She then hopped back and spun around, getting in a counterattack. She practically danced around the jester, dodging attacks where she could, and landing as many hits on him as possible.

When she felt like her energy with physical attacks were spent, she moved back and aimed her keyblade at the fire enemy. “Time to cool off!” And with that, a Blizzard spell was shot off towards the villain. Honestly, she didn’t know where these cheesy lines were coming from. Maybe it was the costume?



HP: 38/70
AP: (-10) 0/(24)
MP: (+10) 10/(30)
DP: 2/3

Special Attack: Blitz +
Spells: Cura, Blizzard

(All attacks directed at Kefka)

 

Chrys took her stance and readied for battle. Since the anti-magical field was up, she had a much narrower range of tactics.

She'd just have to crush them then.

Rushing forward, she swung her keyblade with intense force, often splattering shadows into the pavement. Of course, their remains only vanished into thick black smoke whenever she did so. With her keyblade in reverse grip, she launched a shadow into the air with a quick swipe. Flipping her weapon into a normal grip, she sliced it as it fell back to the earth. It had perhaps never been more clear that Chrys put quite an emphasis on gravity when she was physically attacking. She swung her weapon as if it were an ax or mace, but with unrealistic speed for a style so heavily dependent on brute force. There were many heartless, but Chrys was cutting through an entire fraction of them all by herself; nearly half of the shadows were already gone. At this moment, many who knew her might stop to wonder why she chose to rely on spells so often.
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OC:
Enemies Defeated:
27 Shadows
BP: 0/54
Enemies Remaing:
33 Shadows
20 Neoshadows