The Keyblade War: It must be signed in Steel, and writ in Royal Blood

Legion: I don't believe you understand the scale we're talking about here. the darkness is like an avalanche and all we have is a bent spoon to stop it with.

 

Phisoxa:" Think about it, can we unbend that spoon? Or just leave it tweaked forever?"

 

Legion: are you even listening to yourself. I should kill you now just to vent the rage!

 

Phisoxa smiled.

Phisoxa:" Killing me is not going to make a difference in the occurring problem right now, anyways I am not afraid of this process of death, how about I destroy you first?"

 

Robbie opened a portal and walked to were Phisoxa and Legion were.
Robbie: Enough, the Libra's brought their own end, and besides, Tohemi is the strongest group. We are banning any stragglers of all the factions, Legion we may be up against an avalanche, but we are a metor storm.

 

legion snapped his fingers

"yes! that's what they're called!"

 

Phisoxa pouted and crossed her arms, leaning farther back into her chair.

Phisoxa:" Psh, this guy actually knows what he's talking about."

 

Robbie: No legion, we are not throwing metors at our enemy.

 

what? no no, I mean the name, that's what I wanted to warn Mixt about.

 

Mixt stepped out of a portal. "You mean Tohemi?"

 

Legion: hey where you go?

 

Mixt: You're the one who left out of nowhere.

 

Robbie: Whats so bad about Tohemi?

 

legion: no, I'm still here at the world's end.

 

Phisoxa thought to herself, wondering what they were talking about.

Phisoxa:" Tohemi, what could these clowns be talking about?"

 

4sight: that's a good question

 

Nick:If I also may ask what,who or where is it. He ask to Mixt & Legion

 

ooc: they are in diffrent places.

 

Phisoxa:" Would you have to know anything about this?"

 

4sight: I'm limited. I know half of what Legion knows and his understanding is limited. In essence, I'm double limited.