Video Game: Kingdom Hearts SOS: The Road To Light

Léo was waiting "None have gotten here...they might be in trouble! Kel I'm going after them stay here to tell the others where i went!" he ran off in the direction Anora went "If that guy hurt her I will kill him!"

 

((OOC: Shall we wait for your reply to turk Krowly? Or shall we go to how the game had it and fight some Heartless :D *Excitement*))

 

"Want a lift, or are you alright?" Noroz laughed, as he ran backwards looking at Anora.

 

"Tarzan is not here, but My friends went looking for you and him, your father is sick, that's assuming your Jane." he pauses "Make sure he dose not leave his tent, he stays cool, and have him take these Mint pills, they will keep his mouth cooler, and not sore, your father is under heat exhaustion and thus he needs to have large amounts of liquid, peferedly high in eletrolights, and have him sleep without any cloth except light sleeping garments on and do not let him work."

 

((OOC: Not yet, okie dokie ill wait.))

Anora smiled and shook her head. "I think I could run after it." she said and dashed for the gorilla keeping up with her. Anora was weak in defense, not in speed. So she was average compared to her other team mates.

((OOC:Yep I changed my post))

 

"Gotcha." Kel replied before he heard the voice. Guess that make one found.

 

"Doctor, your daughter has been found,would you like to greet her?"

 

"now to find Tarzan... well theese tracks in the shape of human feet would lead us somewhere." he folowed them on his own, no one was behind him as he could see. the day was going to night by the time he finally stumbld apon tarzan, who was lookig at what he presumed to be krowly and he was saying criminal over and over "Tarzan?" he asked the older loinclothed man

 

When the professor accidentally hugged Kross, he blinked lightly, the old man was sick and he felt bad for him. He patted the hold man on the back and tilted his head."I'm Kross, not Jane.."He said to the professor, lightly laughing. The man did have a few quirks.

 

why can i not go looking myself aswell, logicly speaking, someone would probably go looking for their next targer

 

OOC: Because that's how RP's work...

Ill post my post in a wee bit.

 

well for me it would make more sence, even if it dont "work..."in the tridisonal sence, as well as tecnicly my character has no knolage of this, so why not, it sounds like someting ratonal (although i shouldent be the one to talk bour ratonality!)

 

OOC: It doesn't matter what your character knows. Krowley works hard to make the story, and if everyone just went about doing exactly what "their character" would do, then it would be pure chaos.

 

((OOC- Alright well i am going to do Krowley's thing alright. Just Krowleyt's thing anything after that does not matter. I posted it is done lets continue on with the story. there is no talking about this any longer. Thank You and Have A Wonderful Day <3))

Anora huffed as she followed the gorilla quickly through the jungle. Yes it was fast, and she wondered where this thing was leading her until it stopped. She almost tripped over her. Her body tensed when she heard the voices. A gruff voice that didn't sound so English but more wild followed by another who was more pristine and British, Clayton perhaps. finally there was one more, this one was a bit familiar. She looked to Noroz and her fist tightened. "Do we go in now?" she whispered into his ear.

 

"You know it," Noroz grabbed Anora as he made a sharp turn into the clearing. After noticing all the men, he immediately took the Keyblade off his back. "Who are you?" He asked, calmly.

 

Anora's keyblade appeared in her hands and she was in a fighting possession, both of her small hands grasped the handle to the keyblade. Her eyes sharpened as she scanned the men. "Tarzan." she said as she noticed the hunched over man on his knuckles. He eyes darted up to the kahki suited man with the gun from earlier, along with the masked man. "Krowley." she said but her eyes flicked back to Clayton who was holding the gun quite dangerously. her stomach flipped and flopped as she got ready for one heck of a battle ((OOC-Hopefully))
"Let him go." she said her voice strong and serious.