Video Game: Kingdom Hearts SOS: The Road To Light

Lèo in his keyblade state spotted 3 sniperwilds and tried to block their attacks but they eventually knoched him from anoras hand, they sent an attack twards anora, but he wouldent allow her to be harmed, with all his streangth shot another fire at one of the attacking ones, sending it flying into its comrads, and destroyed them all

 

Noroz was becoming increasingly angry. That guy annoys me, he thought to himself, as he clenched his wrist. Fuck it, his thoughts continued, might as well take it out on these bastards. He threw his keyblade in front of him, where he hit and sliced two Trick monkeys in half. He dashed after the keyblade, and caught it in his hand. He saw another two trick monkeys and decided to dice them. He then noticed a fifth trick monkey heading towards one of the tents. Noroz sighed. "Stop!" He shouted, as he reached out his hand, and the trick monkey stopped. He walked slowly towards it. "Go to hell," he calmly said, as he cut off the monkey's limbs.

 

Anora finished 3 of those darn Sniperwilds. She hate them with a passion at this point. They always seemed to pick on her the most (-__-). Then she took out 2 of the bouncy wilds leaving only a couple left. They were almost done. She looked to Noroz who had yeld stop a second ago. She noticed how he walked to the trick monkey and chopped up the limbs and seemed like he was still going at it. Anora's eyes widened noticing how he seemed so angry. She ran to him. "Noroz!" she called out and touched his shoulder to calm him. "Noroz," she said again, softly.

 

Ending the three bouncy wilds that we're in front of him, Kel turned his attention to the few remaining heartless left and shrugged his shoulders. " I'll let someone else finish them off."

 

Noroz knocked Anora's hand off his shoulder. "Let me finish this," he said. He spotted the three Cymbal Monkey's remaining. He took aim and threw his Keyblade, which split them all in half. He didn't bother to catch the keyblade mid-air this time. He slowly walked over to the keyblade laying on the ground. The handle was red, Noroz had been clenching it so hard that his hand started bleeding.

"Sorry about that," he said, while walking back to Anora, blood dripping from his hand.

 

seeing the battle was over Lèo decided it was now time to explain. he rematerilised the dome aroud everyone, and then began and finshed explaining his situation

 

OOC: I hope that "everyone" doesn't include Noroz, because if you haven't noticed, he doesn't care for Leo. He would never care enough to listen.

 

Tecnicly "Lèo" isin't the one he hates on. He hates on Doctor L. He has been the main focus of my character in the last post. I was hopeing to smoothin things out between them to make a better team...hatein on people is horible!

 

OOC: He doesn't care. It's part of the Character.

 

you do know that if you dont just let him not hold a grudge worse than a new yorker, then this just ends up being more complicated...

 

OOC: Once again, it it my character. I created him. It doesn't matter what others say. I made him as such, and he stays as such. No one are allowed to control him, change him, etc. Other than me and on occasion Krowley, if he see it fit for the story. That's how RP'ing works. Complication within an RP is not necessarily a bad thing. With no tension in between characters, it is dull. The majority of the characters I make create tension. It is good for the RP and it makes for a much more interesting story.

 

Fine, i was just trying to make it a bit less complicated for Krowley plot wise but i understand, just so long as you don't strike a nerve with my character...they are very much like me, annoying quirks and all ok?

 

It doesn't have any impact on the plot unless you make it so. Same goes for you, I am quite like my character in one way in particular - Neither of us are very forgiving.

 

Kross breathed out, seeing that the Heartless were gone. That was a relief, he turned to Tarzan and smiled a little."Tarzan, are you okay? Do you need some rest?"He asked, concerned for the man and saw Krowley and the others, waving in greeting."Where have you guys been??"

 

((Boooys *Makes mean mother upset face* stop it, both of ya'll okay. Lets just see how things play out. alright Noroz and Star? *pats head* be good alright <3))

Anora frowned. "Noroz..." this time her tone was sad. She looked at his hand and picked it up. "Let me heal it." she said softly, still that sad tone in her voice. Her hand came over his, barely touching it. "Heal." she said and the green light emitted from it, healing the wound. She looked back up to him, staring at his glasses. "Whats wrong?" she asked and then heard Kross. She let go of his hand slowly, not really wanting to, but she had to. The whittnette smiled a little, still a little sad. She didn't like seeing Noroz like this. darn it, how come he is making me feel this way? she thought to herself and bit her bottom lip. The keyblade dissapeared once again not feeling needed. "Come on Tarzan." she said and helped the ape man back into the tent. "Thank you for fighting with us." she said softly. still with that small smile that Anora tried to shake off.

 

Noroz knew deep down that the anger wasn't simply directed at Léo. Heartless angered him, immensely. He looked at her as she was healing his hand, "It doesn't matter, don't worry about it," he lied to her. "Thank you," he said, when she let his hand go. He didn't want her to let go. He looked at how kindly Anora treated Tarzan, and it inexplicably cheered him up a bit. He walked after her into the tent. He walked after her and put his, now healed, hand on her shoulder. "Thank you, really," he said, sincerely.

 

Kross nodded to Krowley but blinked lightly, tilting his head to the side."Krowley, I have a question."He said, hearing him cracking at them, he was truly curious."..Why are you mad?"He asked. "I mean, we got the heartless, and the other are back and safe, Why are you rebuking us?"He asked, hurrying into the tent and kneeled down next to Tarzan, his glance looked over him for any wounds, casting Cure wherever he saw necessary.