The Keyblade War: Rewind and press Play

Phisoxa:" He didn;'t mean you silly, He ment he was going to make along as well as you, I'm a 1st Captain, of course you wouldn't expect that of a little girl like me."
She said chuckling.
Phisoxa:" Hes going to take you along as a royal prisoner if that suits your taste better."
Rould:" I already lost one child, I'm not going to loose another."

 

"At least that is a dance I know the steps to" Mixt said "Switching sides just because someone told me to; I wouldn't know to call it as a bluff striaght up or to stab you guys in the back later."

 

Rould smiled and chuckled in response to this statement.
Rould:" Indeed I've heard quite a few rumors pertaining to you about this sort of thing, but anyways Joshua take him along."
He said barking a order in a almost friendly and classy tone.
The tall knight grabbed Mixt and shackled him, dragging Mixt slowly behind.
Phisoxa ran up and walked next to him.

 

Torxber: I'm afraid I can't let you do that.
Torxber landed infront of him.
Torxber: I think Mr Mixt here needs to go back to his own camp. So would you mind and let him go.

 

Rould:" And since when did you care about the welfare of anybody else ? I thought you were too busy taking recruits and blowing up camps and killing people."
He said adjusting his glasses and slipping his hand into his coat pocket.

 

Torxber: Still doing it. But I need him to be freed for my grand plan, and being captured by you fools dosen't go well with that. So, last warning, release him.
He summoned his Keyblade and took a battle stance.
Torxber: Unless you want to die.

 

Rould sighed a deep sigh as he gestured for Joshua to release Mixt and Joshua unshackled him and pushed him forward towards the opposer.
Rould:" Well next time I won't be so merciful, I'm in a good mood today and I prefer not to wreck it on such a wasteful battle."
He said turning away from him and sliding his hands into his pockets and walking away.
Rould:" C'mon Joshua."
Phisoxa just stood there allowing Rould to walk past her, her eyes fixed on the man who helped Mixt be free of Rould's captivation and Mixt himself.
Rould:" Captain, you coming?"
Phisoxa:" Be Right there."
She walked over and gave Mixt the flower that she was given earlier.
Phisoxa:" Thank you for not killing me earlier, you could of, but you didn't so I thank you. Anyways see ya later."
She said turning away and following after Rould and Joshua.

 

Drake stood ther with his arms crossed confused "grand plan huh" Drake muttered quietly to himself

 

Torxber: Be careful on your way back to your camp. There are a lot of heartless walking around the area.
He turned and left Mixt where he was.

 

Rould:" Don't worry, they will be nothing but a few pests for a us to crush."
He exclaimed as he headed towards the Royal camp after posting a few officals at the A-1 camp and Phisoxa's Squadron camp.

 

Crystal looked up at him,"I was sent here by my master he said this would help my understanding of how war is, but what i just have seen in the past few hours...well was overwhelming." she said sighing as she stood up and looked outside the tent.

 

Mixt used alchemy to repair his armor for the second time today. He had little interest returning to the burning remains of his camp, anyone there who was still alive was a coward. But walking into a light camp right now would likely be the death of him and his camp was likely to still have some supplies. It was better than aimlessly walking this desert.

 

Cratos: "I found you..."

Cratos appeared behind Phisoxa in a cloak with his hood up covering his face.

 

Phisoxa spun around to try and observe who had asked for her name and realized she had no idea who this person was, but it seemed that the others didn't hear the man speak, it was only her.

Phisoxa:" May I ask what do you want with me? And how do you know my name?"

 

Cratos: "I've been watching you for a while now, and quite frankly, I'm disgusted by people like you..."

Cratos lifted his arm and his hand began to glow an eerie purple color

Cratos: "Let's see how you stand up against magic."

Several orbs of magic appeared around his hand and went flying towards Phisoxa.

 

As the orbs drew closer Phisoxa suddenly disappeared and appeared a few feet from where the orbs collided.
Phisoxa:" Its not nice to attack people like that."

 

Cratos: "I should be saying that to you!"

Cratos created more of those orbs and added in Fire and Water.

 

Nuri was practicing in the arena as usual, making sure her hits are on target.
''Perfect score, as usual,'' she said in a monotonus tone, putting her weapons away.

Before she decided to call it a day, her superior called her over to the side. She reluctantly agreed, and made her way over there.

''Nuri... Listen, you've been assigned to join the A-1 camp. Are you listening? NURI! Look at me.'' General Gester yelled, noticing that Nuri didn't seem as though she was interested in what he had to say. Instead, she replied sarcastically, ''Suuure Gester, I'll just pack my bags and bow at you for several hours, whilst licking your toes. Happy?'' Then, her tone changed, becoming more understanding, ''Listen, I know you think that I should be out there with the other Knights... But I feel as though....''

''Look Nuri, that's enough. You're constantly putting great assignments aside, disregarding the reward you will get. I've seen how you've practice, and yet you slack back on purpose so the others get more of a chance. Well, I'm not going to stop this time... Not till you go.''

Nuri rolled her eyes, gritting her teeth whilst getting more and more annoyed. She was 5ft''7, and had vivid hazel eyes. She normally wore her long, silky brown hair down, and likes a good fight. However, today she was not in the mood for that fight, and she decided to agree, despite her strong will to reject it.

A few hours later Nuri arrived with her bags, and told General to check up on her sisters and report back from time to time. She then sighed, knowing that she admitted defeat this time and that the General will gloat to his superiors about finally taming the toughie of the group, and made her way to the A-1 camp.

 

((I know this isn't quite my place to say, but as good a post as you have made, it's generally in bad form to go and pos without having a character sheet filled out and accepted. That and your post doesn't account for anything that's happening in and around the camp you're headed to, which would be easily swallowing the world they're on)).

"I was sent here by my master he said this would help my understanding of how war is, but what I just have seen in the past few hours...well was overwhelming." Zei sat in silence for a second, his reflection upon this statement jolting through his mind at a pace faster than most others. She’s still so young. Why would a master seek to show one her age about war? Especially, why would a master send her into the heat of the action? Perhaps it is that this is just becoming a younger world than it used to be. Coming back into the there and then, he scrambled to his feet, realizing that the girl had made her way to the opening flap of the tent. He pulled himself over to her, and gripped her shoulder lightly yet firmly.

“You’ve been through quite a bit since the commotion started. It would behoove you to get some more rest before doing anything. No one, not even the mightiest of generals, is of any use to anyone just after being injured. Come back, and lay low for a bit.†He walked back to the center of the tent, stepping in reverse, as opposed to forward. It was all the better to keep an eye on the child. “Oh,†he added, coming to a halt where he had been sitting, “Just so you are well enough aware, you need not worry with me. Had I been intending to do you any harm, I’d have had my way swiftly, and been gone at this point. So, no worries. Ah! And just to make for better comfort.â€

Grabbing hold of the shawls around his face, he pulled them off, leaving them clumped on the ground. Where they had been, there was now a young looking face, tanned by his natural state, and a little bit extra by the sunlight from the morning. He was bald, or rather, clean-shaven such that he looked bald, with what little hair remaining being too short to calculate. “See?†he said; “now there are no masks, no deceptions here. Just two honest folks.†Doubtless, he felt a bit foolish for making such a statement. But he had learned so much about the light armies, and how they tended to be skeptical of shady looking individuals. His hope was that showing his face would clear him of any of that in the future.

 

OOC: they already had a character form approved with me<3. Sorry for the wait, Im on spring break so I wanna try and stay to take breaks from khv

Phisoxa rose her keyblade in front of her face, blocking most of the blows from the orbs and she stepped forward charging at him with immense force, teleporting and reappearing to a point where she reached him with ease and slammed her keyblade down on her arm she began to push down on it as if she were trying to break it, but controlled her strength from doing such a thing, she seemed to be merely threatening him with brute strength.

Phisoxa:" Thats enough."

OOC: Raven don't be a afraid to get involved with any of the other events that other rpers might be in. You don't have to be a loner ok :]
Sorry its just I feel like im getting a little distant with my newer rp members and I feel guilty for it. So if you guys have any problems let me know right away through comment or pm cause I don't want you guys having any troubles ok <3