Remnants of The Wielders

( I'll wait for Xenee to post or tell her that we're posting towards her, if that's all right)

 

Xenree scouted the area and opened a dark corridor. "L-let's just get going. We've got a few more to go before time starts getting tight."

Crowley watched Xenree progress onward even though she hated him and knew she would eventually die. Her job was impossible. "Nothing like taking time from an innocent little Nobody girl. Descendent of Riku, or not. She's my puppet to pull as I wish and break as I will."

A boy wearing an Organization coat with his hood pulled up cleared his throat from where he stood beside Crowley, "Forgive me if this sounds rude...but, if she is your puppet, why does she rebel against you?" Crowley shot him a dark look and the boy shifted away, "I asked you to forgive me. Not that I care. If she's not useful, I'm always here too."

 

(sure, we kinda can't go further without her posting lol)
Edit: nevermind

 

Erik looked to the side at Beufilous, searching for any possible answers that could lead to the girl they were looking for."Do you know what she looks like?"

 

ooc: Herp-a-Derp (ahem) Actually Xenree is in Radient Garden instead of Twilight Town and...that would be the weirdest motercycle ride to a different world I've ever seen.

 

OOC: Fick, I edited, and I am going to supper, ciao :D

 

Beucefilous thought about it for a moment "i know what she looked like when she was seven, but that doesn't help us much now" then he felt something strange "i feel like we should go to Radient garden for some reason" then he turned around, opened a dark corridor to the city of light "hang on" and drove through

 

Name: Ashrah
Keyblade: Doesn't have one? Instead he uses a sword similar to Sephiroth's.
Element: Air
Age: 19
Appearance: http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/12000000/smile-anime-guys-12082279-850-1002.jpg
Personality: Ashrah is severe and a very much like his "father" Vanitas. Cold and commanding.
Other: Ashrah was created as a sort of son for Vanitas before he died.

 

Erik blinked."Wha--GAH"He hung on, almost falling as they drove through the darkened corridor, immediately shielding his face from the scent and closed one of his eyes tightly. He waited for them to exit the corridor so he could even breath.

 

Beucefilous looked over his shoulder at him "what? oh! yeah thats not too pleasant if you aren't used to it. sorry, but its my only means of getting between the worlds" he said to his new partner apologetically

 

"Yeah... Sorry!" Orias said, very embarrased... Great, just freakin great... he thought. I'm giving her more problems...

"Sure..." Orias told her...

OOC: Character Accepted (New enemy for Orias!)

 

Erik shook his head, clearing the dizzying feeling and closed his eyes tight."This..is nothing, just hurry, let's get to that place soon."

 

"alright, if you say so" he said then sped off in the direction he felt he should go in until he came across Crowley and Ashrah "hey maybe they know something" and he rode up to them

 

Erik held on, gasping in air and held on tight as they rode, seeing the two individuals and he blinked, his nose twitching."Be careful..I smell darkness here."

 

Beucefilous nodded at Erik "duely noted" he then approached the dark duo "excuse me but have either of you seen a girl with short wavy black hair named Xenree?"

 

Erik stayed behind Beucefilous as the two walked to the other duo, pausing and eyeing the two with a careful glare, waiting for any moment to defend himself.

 

Crowley didn't turn around, "What is it to you? Xenree is a private person, she doesn't have friends outside of Destiny Islands." The boy covered in dark clothes stepped in between Crowley and the new boys. "You have no buisness with her."

 

he raised an eyebrow at the boy "i beg to differ. she's my sister and judging by your reaction i take it you know where she is, now tell me" he said intimidatingly

 

Erik eyed the two boys carefully, listening quietly about how this would turn out, He looked to Crowley and then the boy, taking a step towards them."Is this..Xenree..okay?"He asked, tilting his head as the pureheart watched them carefully. He was ready for about anything at any moment.

 

Crowley chuckled, "Define "okay"? Xenree is as "okay" as I say she is." The boy laughed, almost insanely, "Who do you think you're frightening? The only two men here, standing before you, are by far more powerful than you two twerps on your best day."