The Keyblade War- the Return of Truths

The woman shot up awake after she sensed something was coming. She looked around nervously, seeming to ignore the conversation the two were having. Suddenly she desperately tried to escape the grip of Robbie's whip.
????:" Let, let me go, now!!!"

 

Mixt looked arround trying to spot what just got her so paniced.

 

Robbie tightened the whip.
Robbie: Settle, if you try and portal or teleport it will not work while this is on you.

 

????:" Let me go, you don't understand, hes coming to get me. I must run and hide from him again, hes found me."
She said as she tried to reach for her sword which was wedged in the ground near by and she managed to obtain it. She sliced at the whip, which loosed it's grip around her and tried to run away.

 

Robbie tranformed the whip into and kunai and threw it at the girls ankle.

 

The girl tripped and landed upon the soft grassy the ground with the kunai pinning down by the sleeve of her trousers.
????:" Damn you, what do you want? I thought I was nothing but a nuisance to you, now you won't let me leave. You really are so player aren't you? Falling for any lady that trots in. "

 

Robbie: If someone is coming for you, I have a feeling who. Would it be Rould?

 

????:" Rould ? I don't know who the hell that i- . . .!!!"
Suddenly what seemed to be larger then life deck of playing cards surrounded the three in a perfect circle and began to spin around slowly, encircling them that current area. A cloaked man sat upon rail above, watching them
" Oh hey there, you seem to have founded X for me? Thank you so much."

 

Robbie: Oh its you, never mind. I guess this confrims what me and Mixt said.

 

"So is this the organization I've heard about? If it is then you must be Luxord..." Mixt commented.

 

X:" Luxord why, why did you even think of taking the mission. They could of used someone more stealthy and blood thirsty."
The man pulled down his hood revealing a somewhat familiar face with beach blond hair that had seemed to be well trimmed as well as a goatee. He looked very similar to Rould, except for the facial hair and overall hair color.
Luxord:" I can be quite that way if I wish to darling, I only do such things for fun anyways."
He smiled as he turned his attention to Mixt's commenting.
Luxord:" Oh so how did you find out about us and how do you know my name already?"

 

Mixt: We may not be as heavy as Traverse Town but we still get a lot of people coming through here. Many with stories of an Organization XIII. The cards gave you away as the gambler of fate.

 

Robbie: it was the fact you remind me of ROuld that gave you away, for me anyway.

 

OOC: why is it that when I leave for a few hours, that you guys always go and do mass amounts of posting? (not just this RP, other RP's too)
BIC:
Malum pondered this, the man he had spoken with, Mixt, was it? had seemed familiar. The word, Mixt, brought a memory to mind, he was looking through the cockpit window of a small, two person gummi ship, a young girl was in the back seat, hang on, Cr____, I have to use evasive manuvers! a voice not to dissimilar from his own said. Mixt was standing below, on a dark beach, there were others there, one of them jumped onto the ship, crashing it into the black water.

"He's a traitor," Malum murmured in anger.

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Kouri climbed down the steep side of the ice cliffs, she was using her keyblade to dig into the ice, helping her decent to the waters below.

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Genservant leapt down from the roof of the cafe, onto where the purple-skinned man was, "so, should I ask what you are doing here?" he asked.

 

Luxord:" Ah I see, there's only a handful who had ever witnessed our appearances amongst the worlds. To most people around here, the mention of Organization 13 is all but a myth, a lie made to keep people from panicking. So you know us, but do you know why I am instructed to hunt down that woman?"

X tried to wrench the kunai free from her trouser leg as she tried to get away.

 

Robbie: I have a pretty good idea, its because she is HER nobody right?

 

Luxord:" Bingo, lately we have managed to capture the darling's heartless after we found it rummaging around in Hollow Bastion. The heartless was so strong, it took at least one member and five servants to capture it. Now that we have both nobody and heartless back in possession. The superior wishes to bring them back together and awaken her heart. Once we have her back, we will harness her powers by putting her heart under our control as well as the brat, you call Nuthura. "

 

Robbie: Can't let you.
he summouned the kunai back and it turned back into a sword.

 

X began to try to run off again, she ran towards the wall of cards but instead of running through the X did a quick jump into mid air and did a back flip over the cards and hit the ground running quickly.

 

"So, should I ask what you are doing here?"

It was something unthinkable; but then, the “man”, if he could be called such, should have expected an inquiry. Yet he hadn’t expected anything of the sort, and much less that anyone would take notice of him so shortly after his arrival. Not to mention that this one had come in from somewhere above him, asking his purpose for being around. It might certainly be a hindrance to his errands, though he reminded himself that nothing HAD to be a hindrance. It was only such if he let it be such. For the moment, he decided, he would humor them, and move on after he had had his fill of it. After all, he thought to himself. I’ve no one else telling me my schedule.

“Hmph.” He let out an annoyed breath as he turned slightly to get a better look at his newfound company, and with all sense he could summon, sized him to specification.

He was as normal as the rest of them, it seemed. That remained within the realms of physicality. He was a young boy, adorned by a heavy top garment, and with redish hair that blazed in fire spikes. It wasn’t too different from what the purple skinned man had seen below. Yet at the same time, there was a lot about him that was different, that set him apart from the others in the district below. For one, he seemed fiercer, more of a fighter, perhaps. That wasn’t it though. Something about him told the man that he was something interesting. He just couldn’t put his finger on it.

“Well, child,” he said with a mocked sneer. “You’re more than welcome to ask of my purpose here. But I doubt that I would be willing to answer you completely. So by all means, ask away. Just don’t be surprised by the blandness of what I say.”