The Keyblade War: the Awakening of a Solemn Melody

Mike shrugged, looking at the lady, "You can't keep us here!" he shouted. Actually, I do believe that you're screwed, in my opinion. Mike heard the strange man say, although Mike was no longer affected by the voice, By the way, I think you should stop calling me 'the voice', and just a reminder, I know everything you're thinking Michael Larkna. Mike winced, Aragog, soul and flesh. the voice finished. Mike shook off the fact that Aragog knew his name, and got focused back on the problem right now.

 

" what do you mean we can't leave? What do you want with us anyways?"
Phisoxa said as she gripped her keyblade tightly.

 

"Can't tell you, surrender your weapons or we will be forced to disarm you" The woman said to them.

 

" Wait a minute you can't . . ."
But then Phisoxa thought that maybe it was a good option judging by the mess they were in by now.
" Fine then . .. you win."
The woman said as she threw her keyblade at the ground, a sign that she had given up as her keyblade dissipated.

 

As Mixt walked through the halls e finally spotted the room where Robbie was, talking with someone. He looked familiar. Was it someone else from the academy? Based on the age he was guessing a professor.

 

Robbie looked out at the hallway to see Mixt, he couldn't help but smile. This was probably end up a fight.

"Smart descion" The woman said.

 

" So what are you going to do now?"
Phisoxa said waiting for their next move. They could kill or capture them but honestly Phisoxa didn't care.

 

"We are going to talk for now" the Woman said, sitting down on a bit of rubble.

 

" And what is it that we are going to talk about hmm?"
Phisoxa said with a sigh.

 

"You arn't to bright girl, arn't curious at all?" The woman asked Phisoxa.

 

" No I'm not curious, I'm only curious when I'm not stressed or when I'm not too busy planning my next move."
The young woman said as she sat down on the ground.

Meanwhile. . .

A couple of knights appeared in the main lobby as they pulled off their traveling cloaks and threw them on the ground after a risky journey.
" Damn I wonder where the girl went . . . she must have fallen prey to the city . . ."
" Don't worry, I got a good feeling about her, we will just wait and see what we get, anyways there is something peculiar about this place right now . . . I sense something awfully peculiar."
One of the knights said as he loosened his hood, revealing Rould, he grinned and he ran down the halls till he came to a stop a few feet behind Mixt but didn't want to get too close

 

"well, what will be your next move?" The woman asked Phisoxa.

 

" To find Dante and leave this place and perhaps find my way back to Janina. But first I have to know, why am I here with you?"
The woman said as she closed her eyes.

 

Mixt walked into the room with Robbie and Diuccio but did not say anything. This was mostly because he wasn't sure what he could say. Somehow 'Hi, the voices in my head want me to eliminate the anomaly and I think it is you' didn't seem like the wisest choice of words. But on the other hand, if he was wrong then he's just made a pointless murder in the middle of the city of light, and finding what the portal led him here for would be a lot harder if his face was on a wanted poster.

'It might help if you were a bit more specific' Mixt thought, trying to figure out what the voice wanted from him, and if Robbie had anything to do with it.

 

ooc: I changed rould's picture, you can check it out if you want.

Suddenly a hand appeared on Mixt's shoulder as someone walked into the room behind him.
" Oh hey, its amazing you managed to survive back there . . ."
The owner of the hand appeared to be Rould who had a smile on his face.
" What is strange though is our little princess hasn't returned yet, which causes us a bit of concern . . ."
The man said as he removed his hand from Mixt's shoulder to stare at Robbie, giving him almost a cold and unfeeling stare but the emotionless smile remained on his face as if the man knew who Robbie was already.

 

"Ah look, sir, I will let you go and gain your info" Robbie said as he opened a portal and backed into it as he faced the newcomers. The portal led to the tip of a clock tower. Robbie was prepared for the fall, as he came out of the portal he discarded his light uniform for a black coat with a hood. He summoned Silvern in its sythe form.

 

Mixt went after Robbie, he was aware that it could lead anywhere but was not braced for the change in incline, causing him to fall knock several shingles loose as he slid.

 

Rould smiled as he jumped through the portal keeping his balance as he reached the top of the clocktower almost with inhuman precision. Rould hurried down the side and threw himself off as he summoned a keyblade, but for some reason the keyblade that he was holding in his hand wasn't the one he normally uses. It looked darker, larger, and almost evil in appearance. Rould then landed gently on his feet on the ground below, holding the keyblade at his side

 

Robbie opened another portal under himself just as he was about to land and went straight threw, appearing over the shadowlands as he fell towards the town below.

 

Mixt slid down the side of the building but he wasn't able to stabilize himself with his hand since it was unprotected. He soon started tumbling and left the wall. Noting Robbie's portal, Mixt oriented himself for a clean dive through. As Mixt went through and saw he was above the town he made the only move he could think of. He called his keyblade and started to charge up a strike raid. A little over a story above the ground Mixt unleashed it to do two things. First the reaction would slow down his fall slightly, and second it would soften the ground beneath him. While both worked it was not enough to make a fall from that height anything close to pleasant.