The Keyblade War-Breath of the Future

Phisoxa hesitated for a moment and then replied swiftly.
Phisoxa:" I shall give anything, I even become your servant if its required just please don't hurt him."

 

"Those ships have been destroyed sir" Phantoma said "There is something in orbit, a gate and all power to the lab is gone."

 

"Good enough..." said Dr. Traken as he took his hand away from the button. Besides... the power was gone... there was nothing he could do anymore. He couldn't release the baby into the furnace or bring it back out of the machine.

"What is it? Dammit, Phantoma, speak up!" demanded Dr. Traken.

 

"I don't know, but something is coming here from a different dimension" he said. The vibrations on the world started to increase in power and the song got louder.

 

"Well, we can't abandon ship with so many still alive, now can we?" asked Dr. Traken, refering to everyone who was still alive that needed to be dead! Phisoxa! Raxtion! Nny! and maybe even Atem...

 

Phisoxa noticed that the power was out, so there was nothing he could do as she flash stepped out of view and smashed a hole into the tunnel which housed the conveyer with the orb on it and smashed through to grab the child. She then came running out of there and past them as fast as she could, trying to get out of the building as fast as she could. She didn't care if they were trailing her but she had to do something, she took off into the old forest holding the child close to her chest.

 

"Ha, she won't get far... first of all, I destroyed their ship. And second of all, there is a massive thing that could possibly destroy us all and she wouldn't want to head right into that." observed Dr. Traken.

 

A large ship came threw the gate escourted by ten warships. All the ships where unkown to everyone. After the first ship came threw another one came and so on until there was seven of them.

 

Phisoxa hid in the forest to avoid the windy air as she tried to calm her child down.
Phisoxa:" Shh calm down, its okay, its okay, its alright, everything is going to be alright."
She said she baby cried loudly from the wails of the wind and other terrible sounds.

 

With the power off, Raxtion and Nny were freed from their prisons. They both began to flee as well.

"Phantoma, you are an idiot. Do you realize that because you refused to put a back up generator, that all my prisoners have escaped?" asked Dr. Traken, seriously angry that this had happened.

Raxtion and Nny were running through the woods as well when Raxtion spotted Phisoxa.

"Nny! Phisoxa's over here!" yelled Raxtion as he ran up to Phisoxa.

Nny was still running but changed coarse back to Phisoxa when he heard she was there.

"Phisoxa, where's Mixt?" asked Raxtion

"Hey, are you alright? You look scared." asked Nny

 

Phisoxa:" I will explain later, but lets find better shelter, the baby doesn't like it out here."
she said as she gestured for them for follow.
Phisoxa saw the old village where the ancient race used to live before Traken killed them off and noticed their stone temple a top a hill. She had to find shelter but not in the forest, so she took off through the streets and towards the temple. Inside it was less chaotic and it had a roof. So she sat down against the wall with the child inside the temple and tried to catch her breath.

 

"Hey your the one that gave me a low budget and decided to have all this uncessarty equipment, I meanseruisly do we need a device that rips people hearts out and create pure blood heartless?" he asked.

 

"Alright." said Dr. Traken "I believe it's time to activate the secret weapon. You may want to get out of here, Phantoma." Dr. Traken held a remote device in his hand. It looked like a detonator.

ooc: Okay, guys... thats a wrap for tonight. I'm tired and Mixt needs to come back before we can proceed.

 

Mixt found himself falling in an empty space. For all he could tell he might have been floating. It was impossible to tell. All he could see was blackness, but it was warm like he was being bathed in light. Nothing seemed certain here. It was hard for him to even tell if he had been here for seconds or for years. Was this his afterlife? Mixt wondered as he closed his eyes again. In the emptiness came a voice, it was so quiet that one could barely call it a whisper, in fact it was hard to tell if it was even heard at all or just felt. The message however was clear.

OOC: Yeah I need to go to bed. I'll pick up tomorrow.

 

"I don't really care" Phantoma said not moving, he put his headphones in and started listening to music.

Several gummi ships left the fleet and started landing on the world.

 

After Phisoxa regained her breath she rested her head against the wall trying to think over what just happened, she gained back her son, but she lost someone that she loved dearly. The death of Mixt seemed all too horrible for her believe as she sobbed silently inside the temple.The baby calmed down but seem to be trying keep warm in the cold air of the village so Phisoxa huddled him close to her with her turned facing the entrance so she could conserve more warmth by huddling in the corner. Phisoxa pulled her general's coat over so that it would act like a blanket to shield the two. When Nny and Raxtion caught up Phisoxa finally spoke.
Phisoxa:" Mixt is . . . Mixt is dead. . . I don't know for sure how he died but somehow he allowed himself to do so. I pledged my allegiance to Traken to get my son back. . . I'm sorry. I don't know if I can get away from him without forcing me to fulfill that promise."

 

Mixt's corpse lay on the floor, still in a growing pool of his own blood. Then suddenly there was a burst of energy in the room, though it would likely be unnoticed in all the chaos. Mixt's blood touched his armor and the two reacted with eachother. The surface of the armor began to shine red with transmutation circles that were ordinarily not seen as they were carved on the inside of his armor. Mixt's blood began to rise into the air and swirl in a cricle around the armor peices like ribbons. Red beams shot out from the breastplate grabbing the armor peices that connected to it and those peices shot out similar beams, on and on until until finally the whole suit was connected by these beams. The armor then rose up into the air and the beams slowly shrank like chains being reeled in, until finally the armor was fully assembled. The blood then came to a point above the armor and then rushed into the armor itself through the neck.

Mixt found himself feeling unmistakingly pulled towards something. Opening his eyes again he saw that a vortex had formed in this abyss. It was some sort of energy pool containing visable amounts of various forms of energy. Mixt could easily identify light, dark, alchemical, and ethereal among them. When he entered the vortex he felt pain, and the pain was getting progressively more severe. Within seconds it became too much and Mixt was wondering if it would ever stop. Then suddenly it did. There was no pain at all, not even a residual aching. Mixt was still tense as he expected it to continue again but it did not. Slowly Mixt opened his eyes again.

Mixt found instantly that he was back in Dr. Traken's manor. Something was different though. On top of it now being dark his vision seemed different. Not better or worse, just different. Mixt looked at his hands and found that he was wearing his armor again. Then something caught his eye. Mixt saw himself laying facedown on the ground, sword still through his chest. Mixt then started to pat himself down, trying to see if he was dreaming, or maybe a ghost. He seemed solid enough until he reached his head and his hand went straight through. Lowering his hand to see where his body started his hand went down through the neck of his armor and he realized what happened. His heart and soul had been placed in his armor.

 

One of the Gummi ships landed a few metres away from Phisoxa, Raxtion and Nny. Three people in black armor jumped out. The lead one wore a cape and was of higher rank.

 

The began to cry again, as if he knew something dark was coming. Phisoxa tried to calm him again, cuddling him close to her chest.
Phisoxa:" Quiet down now, theres nothing to be afraid of."

 

The lead soldier came up to them, all three of them kept their eyes hidden but they all had pale skin and black hair. "Ah, hello may I ask who you people are and what world this is?" he asked looking around, the soldier on his left, a young female simple shook her head.