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

"I've been gone for a while... do you think I have any better idea than you..." said Rako

 

Mixt: Nah, my ideas are usually better...

 

"Hmm... haven't changed a bit... have you Mixt..." said Rako... Rako walked over to Mixt and wispered in his ear "Is Legion back to his old self or is he still on the fritz?"

 

Mixt responded without even trying to hide his voice. "More obsessed with balance than last time you two met but he's more or less sane. If that's what you want to call it."

 

Phisoxa:' Sorry I like doing that ." ^ ^

She said sinking into the chair.

OOC: ANSEM OMG HOW YOU DOING MAN :O

 

OOC: um can i come in
Name:Nick
Age:15
Weapon:Keyblade Fenrir
Gender:Male
Relations:N/A
Appearance:Blue Hat Red Shoes,Black Shirt
Bio:A boy who has struglled in the past running to keep his famaly safe

 

OOC: Indeed go ahead o3o

 

Nick: Well im one of the backups.

 

OOC: Make sure you give us a idea who you talking to or can I ask who exactly are you talking to ? o3o

 

Sorry

Well im talking to Phisoxa

 

OOC: Its ok srry I could not understand who you were talking to lol. People tell me that too.

Phisoxa:" I see so who are you may I ask?"

 

Nick: Well my name is Nick. HE said talking to Phisoxa

 

OOC: Is he in the ship with Phisoxa? Srry If I ask too much questions xD


Phisoxa:" Nice to meet you Nick, I am Phisoxa, so what brings you around?"

 

OOC: He is in the ship

Nick:Well i came to Help.

 

Phisoxa:" I don't know if we need help since the captain said we are on the way there."

She said throwing a glance over at the woman.

Phisoxa: "Anyways are you any good with ship mechanics or anything else kid?"

 

Nick:Well i do have eyes like a hawk can see in a distance

 

Suddenly The Phantom and 6 Space-Noah Class Battleship started to port out and attack the enemies.

 

Nick:Thats a big ship,so these are the bad guys eh.

 

Phisoxa :" You deserve to sit in one of the control chairs then."

She said pointing to a empty chair near to her.

Phisoxa:" You might be good at aiming at distant targets then if anything comes by."

She grabs a potion and takes a sip out of it.

Phisoxa:" Hay Captain you know where Mixt went ?"

 

Lefina: Busy, we will clean the phantoms and neos up, land in the hanger and get some repairs done.