The New Organization (retry)

OOC: Wait! I'm going to rewrite it, it didn't fit in with the story like I'd planned.

BIC: Nothing. In a world of nothing, power began to build up- a small creeper formed which quickly turned to a dusk to a dancer to a Berserker to a human who doesn't exist. She fell to the floor unawhere of what just happened. She saw in her mind a man in a black and white striped robe fighting two teenagers and then dies, something about this felt uncomfortable to her. "Who am I?" she whispered. A blossom of information suddenly filled her mind. "AAARRRHHH!!" She held her ears and hid her head so it would go away but it just got worse. A few seconds later it faded and Kyrxtins recovered. "I am nothing... Sora and Riku killed my father or creator and I must kill them all!" she yelled. This is where our story begins.

 

I love it :), okey, now to find a way for the others to join

 

Cold darkness. Cold, deep, darkness. Reaching toward her heart. Her heart? Where was it? It was not inside of her, for there was only an empty place where her heart had been. What had happened to it? The strange bug-like creatures. They had attacked Radiant Gardens. Where was she?

Cyn (OOC: Her name before she joined the Organization) awoke with a loud gasp. Sitting up, she placed her head between her knees to stop herself from falling unconscious. The bug-like creatures —what did Leon call them?— Heartless! Where were they?

Standing up, Cyn examined her surroundings. It looked like some sort of hill, bathing under the sunset. The sky was a bright orange and yellow, but a red streak ran across it. Somewhat like... blood. Cyn shivered at the thought, and scratched absent-mindedly at her arm.

Thinking about the Heartless how they attacked her friends and family would have made her angry, yet no anger bubbled up. She expected to feel the rush of rage, and the tingling feeling of anger, but nothing came. Just simple emptiness.

"What's wrong with me?" she asked herself. Placing a hand where her heart had been, she looked down, frowning. "I... I can't feel. Have I become what Leon calls those shells that have no hearts? Nobodies?"

OOC: Is this intro okay? I just want to write how she became a Nobody, and reveal her hometown and all. If this isn't allowed, then I'll write a new intro and all.

 

of topic:
it sounds okey

On topic:
"Varnor the black things their attacking again"A villager said, "My lord, are you okey?"

"I'm fine, These creatures shall pay for attacking us"Varnor said, walking out the door

"The master has been acting weird sins the man in the black hood visited him"the villager said to himself (The organization tried to make him a nobody before they where destroyed)

Varnor was fighting the heartless but the numbers made his heart shiver with fear, and a wish for more power turned his heart into a heartless.

He woke up in another world as Xanvorr

 

I'll be back later, and I'm just gonna use my own entrance from before... If it is appropriate please tell me. I just don't want to think anymore...


Again, there is a quick synopsis at the bottom.. You dont have to read it if you dont want to, but it is beneficial to read the whole thing.... sorry about that. (kinda want to be a writing-a-ma-person when I grow up i guess. )

I think it would be benficial to some people if they read this.. Possibly the number 1 slot and whoever become the second in command. Or at least read the last 3 paragraphs (not counting the one lined at the end)

*START*

Gregory lived in the World that Never Was.. He always wanted to explore the Organization's castle, but he knew if he were to go in there, he would be dead. After a long time (from KH2's end) he had heard that the final member, Xemnas, had faded back into darkness. He now was able to explore the castle freely. First, he had to make sure he wasn't being watched. He then slipped into the castle undetected. He went up the elevator(Crooked Ascension). When he got towards the top he heard something... IT sounded like talking.

He shook it off and went into the door which found to have more stairs(Twilight's View). He then went up the stairs and back into the castle. He came to a big empty area (Hall of Empty Melodies). He heard the voice again, slightly louder from before.

He started to get creeped out. He decided to keep going, but cautiously. He got out of the Hall of Empty Melodies quickly, hoping not to be seen by the talking voices. He went back outside to find... more stairs. (Naught's Skyway) He went up the stairs and then when he got to the top and saw the door back into the castle, Some weird creature with a giant CLaymore-like thing appeared behind and in front of him and others were starting to gather around him.

The 2 berserkers attacked him at once and he dodged as they hit each other, then disappeared. HE ran inside quickly, and he didnt care if anyone was there. he just wanted to get in.. Maybe if he could he could warn them to get out as well. HE re-entered the Hall of Empty Memories, and then he saw no one. But the talking was back and it was even louder. The Nobodies suddenly burst through the door. He contemplated jumping down, but he decided to stay because he could've fallen to his death. He saw another door. He ran for it.

With each step closer, the voice got louder. He then went up the stairs and then there was a door. The door was closed, but then he opened it and then closed it. He turned around, and he saw there was a lock on it. He decided to lock it just in case. He locked it and.. something was different. The voice was now whispering... He saw somebody, but their figure was white. It was a hooded figure and it was standing on a panel one from the left. It took off it's hood to reveal the young face of a man with a mohawk sort of haircut.
Very quickly the figure said only one thing... "Welcome". That was it. In the same voice he had heard earlier. He had a sort of proud look in his eyes. He then quickly disappeared and a two little white orbs stayed floating where the figure was. As Gregory walked closer to the place that the figure was, the whispering got louder, but it was still a whisper, "No. 9, The Melodious Nocturne, I wanted to find my heart soooo badly, but I guess it's not to be." He looked down at the area that the figure seemed to be standing on.. It was a red panel that had a picture of a Sitar on it. The bottom right corner was broken off. To the "top" of the panel, there was a strange broken keyhole-looking block. Suddenly, the panels turned to blue, it also had two hand axes on it instead of the sitar. The Keyhole-looking thing shaped up and became glowing a blue color. It had the number "IX" on top (or should I say "XI" like in the game. lol stupid accident done by the designers) . Below the image, was an encryption that said, "The Darkened Mute" and above the image, it said, "Rexyggor".

Gregory was going to put his hand through the blue, glowing portal, but then the portal crumpled and fell back to what it had looked like before and the panel then became red and had the sitar on it again. As he watched the two white orbs, when the panel and portal changed back to their original states, one of them was starting to grow faint. The one on the left grew fainter and fainter while the right one remained plump and the exact same way it had been before. The dying white glowing orb suddenly burst and then it became a gas while Gregory happened to breathe in and inhaled it all. Right then, a realization hit him. Rexyggor without an "x" was "Reyggor", and unscrambling those seven letters, made the name, "Gregory". That's when something came out of the wall to his left and then attacked him and he fell asleep

He woke up, and saw the remaining white orb still floating. Then, he noticed something on him that he never felt before.. It was a black coat. He was still his regular self though. Something was weird going on. He then looked below the panel was the way he had saw it before when it was blue. It also said, "The Darkened Mute" He looked up. There was a weird portal that was pretty much a keyhole and it had four spikes. two toward the bottom of the circle and two near the top in which there was diamond point on the top. It said, "IX" (or "XI". lol) He looked at the remaining orb. It started to do the same thing as the other one. This time when it broke, he would be sure not to breathe in. The orb broke and the gas went directly into his mouth and nose. Suddenly he started to feel a stinging sensation while light started to burst through his eyes and mouth. As he screamed, he started to black out. He didn't, luckily, and then the stinging stopped. He felt his face. It felt different than it usually did, and his hair was different too. Instead of the medium-length that he had before, it was now a bit shorter, and it was spiked up. It felt like he liked the way it looked. He seemed to be a little bit more buff then before too, and tanner than before. He also didn't have glasses anymore, and that was the strangest part because he needed them since he was in the third grade.

He then kneeled down in front of his panel + portal and then said only five words, "I will avenge you Demyx."


(Yeah I think I made this one longer than my first one... oops)

Synopsis: Gregory(Rexyggor) went into the castle to find the proof of existence and then he found a ghost of the old No. 9 and then he looked at Demyx's panel, and then he was attacked by a heartless and then became No. 9, The Darkened Mute. (If anyone has a cooler name for me, please suggest it)

The end

OOC: uh.. I really like the ghost thing. But of course I now that Varnor doesn't like the idea that I gave last time, but I like to think that the ghosts of the old members became a part of the new ones. It's easier for me to make Demyx a part of this. Of course I'm prolly not gonna bring Demmy back.

Holy %*#^! I Just Came Up With The Awesomest Idea EVUR!
I think that the current new organization should have this awesome power that allow the members to be able to summon the old member that was in their place before and do a sort of tag team thing... but only if they are in dire need of it. It's one of those special kind of powers that can only be used in dire situations.

 

OOC: OOH! That is the AWESOME-ish idea EVAR! XDDDDDDDD! Can I request for Cyn to be the Second-in-Command. (Great. I sound like one of those Saix-wannabe's now. Whatever.) Get revenge for Demyx? Um... I thought it would be cooler for the ENTIRE Organization, but Demyx is cool. =3
The Darkened Mute? Does that mean he can't talk? How about...
The Sinister Seer?
Ack. The nickname is ******ed. -_-
BIC:
Limping down the hill, Cyn only nodded coldly to those children who glanced at her. One of them came up and hugged affectionately at her leg, but she knocked back the unfortunate boy with a snarl of fake anger.
"I'm an old Nobody who doesn't want hugs. Get away!" she spat, and stomped forward. Conviently, she tripped on a root, and was sent flying. Before she could hit the ground though (and probably break and arm or two.... or three. Naw. J/K), a dark inky portal opened, and she fell through it with a loud SHATSU sound. (Lol. Anyone who has read the translated Japanese KH2 comics will understand.)

Cyn awoke —again—. This time, in a silvery castle, filled with strange contraptions and etc. etc. etc. (author too lazy to write everything. XD)

"Hmph. Disappearing and appearing elsewhere," she muttered, and stood up. "HELLO! ANYONE THERE! THERE IS A CRAZY NOBODY RIGHT HERE IN NEED OF RIPPING SOMEONE'S LIMBS OFF! NOT TO MENTION, BOIL 'EM IN A POT OF BOILING ACID TO LEAVE THEM SCREAMING AND DYING ALONE! HELLO!"

 

Kyr was standing just before the once filled Kingdom hearts- she felt like part of it, "I must finish Xemnas' work." she muttered and sat down on the floor- she heard screaming but passed that away. "If I'm going to do this then I need to be stronger." she looked up and ran toward the yelling. "Who are you?" she asked the girl. (Cyn)

 

"Well who are you!" Cyn demanded, bristling. She searched for her weapon. Normally, she would carry some sort of sword to protect herself from Heartless in Radiant Gardens. It had disappeared, along with the sheathe. "I need to know WHO you are, and WHAT a Nobody is suppose to do when it needs a nice and bloody revenge!"

At the mention of revenge and blood, a black and white Rapier appeared in Cyn's hands. Staring at the weapon, she stroke the blade. It was long, slender, and sharp. The hilt was shaped like the top of the insignia that was printed all around the castle, and black bands of black steel that wrapped around the handle.

"Look here. Tell me, or I'll just gut you here and now," Cyn shouted, pointing the sword in Kyr's face.

 

"I? I am Kyrxtins but call me Kyr but I do prefer Kry. You don't know what a nobody is? Well when someone gives in to the darkness they become a heartless and the empty shell they leave behind is a nobody- it's different for me though." Kyr looked into Cyn's eyes but didn't smile. "If you want to fight, I will."

 

"I know what a Nobody is," Cyn grumbled, and dropped her sword. "But I have no idea what to do as a Nobody." She looked down, her hair covered her face. "I want to get my heart back. I want my normal life." She looked up.

"The before Organization XIII was working on a plan. If this is their stronghld, then it's possible they probably stored information on how to get our and their heart backs. Can't we use this information to get our own hearts back?" she asked. Her Rapier disappeared, and Cyn felt the small power drain away form her. "If we can do that, then I would like to join whoever is going to enact this plan, so I can get my heart back, and return to regular life."

 

This gave Kry a good idea. "Well, most likely- there is probably loose info lying around. I can never really have a proper life- I don't know what to do really but there is still hope for you. Would you care to join me? I am getting my revenge on the idiots who killed my creator. Xemnas."

 

OOC: Well i was just making the Demyx statement because that was his predecessor and then the entire organization comes after him to Rexyggor. Considering I was gonna have this info spill out during the actual rp, but I want to make the memories of Demyx and such to become a part of Rexyggor too, but the memories come as certain thigns will happen.

And by Mute, I mean an object that ca mute something. cause I am in band and I immediately think of trumpet mutes(which dont really mute, just change the sound of the trumpet by being stuffed into the bell of the trumpet).

and by the name being ******ed part, do you mean yours or mine? because I think mine is pretty ******ed itself.

Also with the Demyx thing, I think it's a nice character fluke kind-a-thing for Rexyggor to have. It's kind of like another personality, but it only affects his thought and not his actions and stuff. demyx is gonna kinda be like a mind mentor for Rexyggor, and of course I dont think I'll have Rexyggor release the fact of Demyx inside him unless he feels really comfortable with the person he would tell.

And chocoKitten I did approve your character I was just wondering if the turning into a dog thing was her power as all Org Members should have


BIC: Rexyggor went into the portal, now that he actually had the chance to. Somethign was different though. The creatures! The arent trying to knock down the door anymore! The creatures are called Nobodies as I am. What was that? *time passes* Well, those creatures are called nobodies and they only attack not nobodies, apparently. You can control them too. Again witht he confusing voice thing inside my head!
As soon as Rexyggor went into the portal, he arrived in a strange place. It was a giant room that was shaped within the castle to curve when neccessary going out to the right (kind of like Saix's portal thingy). It showed to have lots of papers on the floor.. Hurray, I get to sort this out later..


OOC: Ok here's some more ranting.
first: I'm sorry for making my posts so long right now, I just need some time to get into the rp to stop the longness of the posts.

second: Since this is technically my rp, I want to make one rule. Just one

No more than three/four posts of one person per page. I really dont want to read about two people going back and forth for a million pages.
So just make sure that you give other people time to actually post in the rp.
And if people don't post for a day and you have posted 3/4 times already then you are allowed to post.. I will edit this spcheel into the first post as well for future players]

and third: The blue and bolded parts inside the thought-speak is Demyx as I mentioned about the mind-mentor thing earlier

 

OOC: Thats a good rule, it will keep this RP under control. Where is your character at the moment Rexyggor?

 

OOC: <-- i dont know what that stand for but i believe im spose to put it here... erk...im sorry... i know this post is going to be REALLY long... but i wanted to tell the story and it was hard to leave out some details... but trust me, its half the size it used to be... and i wanted to tell my story! :D this (i confess) is actually part of the fanfic i am currently writing... so PLEASE don't take ANYTHING from it! (not that you would... but... yeah... don't) and as far as rexyggor's posts being long, it's fine with me ^^ the longer the better to me... but thats just me... and i too am aspiring to be a writer! YAY *cheers for writers*

She ran through the basement and up the stairs, scrap book in hand. She darted into her room, flipping rapidly through the pages. No…NO. An old picture revealing three teenagers. A girl, reddish hair, cute smile. A boy, taller, older, silver hair. A boy, younger than the previous, unnaturally spiky hair. And in his hand, the keyblade.
“No!” she shouted as she tossed the book across the room! “You’re lying! It’s a dream! A stupid dream!”
“Sweetie,” Her mother entered unannounced, “is something wrong? Did I hear you shout?”
“Uhm… yes… ‘Stupid ice cream!’” she said, trying to mock herself, “I prefer strawberry…”
“Oh, do you?” Her mother said, shocked, “I’ll have to remember that…” She laughed light-heartedly as she left the room.
I
It was now ten O’clock. She watched as the dark clouds outside the castle windows were growing more ominous with each passing moment. (I would like to point out that this is not Castle Oblivion.) She jumped up at the site of her father’s [and Balthier, the ruler of Dalmascus’s] arrival, and ran out the door to greet them.
“Get inside!” Vaan commanded.
“But—“
“NOW!”
“Father!” Silence fell upon the three. Vaan hadn’t been referred to as father in quite some time. The family had grown apart during the last few years. “I… I needed fresh air.”
“Listen to me,” Vaan said with a sparkle in his eye, “You are my only daughter and I must protect you. It’s very dangerous out here. Get inside.”
“Dangerous? I come out here every—“
“That will change from now on.” He said, sternly, “Things are happening. I need you to stay safe.”
“As if you care!” tears ran down her face. “You’ve been gone for over a year! It wouldn’t make the lightest difference to you if I died!”
“What’s gotten into you? It’s that boy, isn’t it? I told you not to hang around him! He’s nothing but bad news!”
She stomped backwards.
“Listen to me. Do you remember the creature I showed you? The picture? They’re back. They’re coming back, the heartless.” She was speechless, “now, I need you to go inside.”
She rushed inside, confused. She remembered. It’s what the keyblade fought off, the heartless. And they were coming back. It was bad enough her father was once friends with Sora… Now, the keyblade would return. She couldn’t let that happen.

It was midnight, and her father was somewhere deep within the castle, along with Balthier. They were planning something… she didn’t know what. She hastily looked around to make sure no one was watching her. Then she peered out the window. There it was. The gummi ship her father and Balthier had arrived in just sitting on the pavement. And there, on the mudroom counter, were the keys. Villagers were still outside; she assumed they were talking about the return of the heartless. If she left now… they would recognize her for sure.
She tiptoed down the crimson spiral staircase. Rushing over to the sink, she got out a small box she had hidden in a secret compartment. In a matter of minutes her long golden locks of hair were as black as the night. But it still wasn’t enough. She headed back the compartment and got out a stick of black eyeliner. When she looked in the mirror, she didn’t even recognize herself. And she liked it. She hated being constantly reminded of what everyone else wanted her to be. Now, she saw herself, as she wanted.
She thought now of her father. His words rattled her brain. “It’s that boy, isn’t it? I told you not to hang around him! He’s nothing but bad news!” HOW DARE HE?
Tears still dripping off her chin, she rushed to her closet. She pushed a button over on the side and all of the items in the closet re-arranged. They kept dancing as she pressed it several times, until she got to what she was looking for. She shoved aside an assortment of dresses, and there, on the end, she found it. A robe, hooded, zipper in front, just as she remembered. Her now dry face was buried in the black. She took a deep breath in, as the scent danced in her nose. The slightest smile graced her face. “Ien…”
Keys in hand, she gently removed the tiara from her head and placed it in the bag she had packed, and pulled the hood up ever her head. The robe was obviously too big, as it drug across the ground when she walked, but it made no difference to her. It was the same robe nonetheless.

She had set the gummi ship for The World That Never Was. Hyperspeed. She had never gotten anywhere so fast. Then again, she had never gotten anywhere at all. Finally, she was out of the Archadia! A mischievous smile danced from ear to ear as she made her way out of the ship.
“What the…?” Millions of heartless were at her ankles, “oh no…” She looked up. There it was. Just like in the pictures. Castle Oblivion. She pushed the Ants out of her way, clearing a path to the entrance. She shut the door tightly behind her.
“Hello?” All she heard was her own echo. “Is…anyone here?” Obviously, anyone in the castle was too far away to hear her. She wasn’t sure what to do… or why she was even in the castle… but she was there, alright. She wandered rather aimlessly through the castle, much like she often did at home. Every room looked almost exactly the same to her. White, and blank. Every once and a while she would see a flower on the floor, or a motif of one on the wall.
She finally came to a room that seemed different from the rest. She took a deep breath in. “Ien…”
“Sometimes we forget things, Carly.” No one had said her name in years.
“I know that voice…” she whispered under her breath, “I’d know it anywhere…“ She raised her voice lightly, “…Ien?” tears danced in her eyes.
“But forgotten memories… Aren’t gone forever.”
“I could NEVER forget you, Ien!”
“They’re just forgotten.” Silence filled the room.
“…Ien? Ienzo…? Don’t leave.” The tears failed to fade.
“Number Six is right.” She heard a voice.
“Number Six?”
“Zexion,” A blond-haired girl revealed herself, “Number Six in the organization.”
“I… I’ve seen you before… you… you’re Namine! You made my father that scrap book! You were friends with the key bearers!”
“Huh? Oh, the Book of Memories. Yes, I made that for our friends… Kairi and I—“
“Friends? … Why are you here? Are you part of this… organization?”
“Organization XIII. Yes, and no. Do you know what you’ve stumbled onto?”
“Castle,” she hesitated, “Oblivion.”
“Organization XIII… their headquarters. They’ve been waiting for you… the organization…”
“Me? Why”
“You can do great things.” The room fell silent once again.
“Stupid dream!”
“It’s not a dream. This is reality.”
She got up to touch the girl she knew to be Namine, but when she expected her hand to make contact, it simply went right through the girl. And she called this reality?
“Why are you here?” She asked stubbornly.
“I have to inform you. Zexion—“
“Who is this Zexion?”
“Number Six.”
“Ien? … Ienzo… Zexion… is this your special secret code or something?!”
Nomine put her head down and shook it softly, as if to show the young girl’s ignorance wasn’t easy to deal with.
“Right about what?”
“Forgotten memories…” Nomine failed to finish her thought, “Here, I drew you a picture.”
She extended her arm to grasp the picture. It was very well illustrated. And the tears that had just recently stopped rushed out once again.
“Ien… Holding a heart…”
“Your heart,” Nomine declared, “It’s not as bad as it seems, forgetting… I promise. After all, it’s what you always wanted, isn’t it?”
Her head started to spin and she became uneasy. Forget Ienzo? Never.
“Your heart…lies with Number Six now.” Namine finished.
She fell flat, back to the white, cold ground. Her head continued spinning and her vision was blurred.
“Forgotten memories aren’t gone forever,” She heard Ien’s voice again, “They’re just forgotten.”
“Why can’t I see you?” She whispered.
“I Told you not to come looking for me, Carly. I never wanted you to forget… to become… corrupt …like me.”
“I could never forget you!”
“But I guess it’s destiny. You’re… destined to memories corrupt…” His voice began to fade.
“Ien… Ien, don’t leave! Don’t go!”
“I’ll take good care of your heart.” His voice seemed even more distant, “I need you to remember, Carly, no matter what, you will always be somebody to me.”
“Ien!”
“Don’t worry,” Namine’s voice took over, “This will all be over soon… Xylarc.

OOC: as i said... it's REALLY long.. and im sorry... the most important part is like the castle oblivon part... it's prolly all you really have to read... im still sorry... DX im new at this and if im breaking any rules please let me know... ^^

 

OOC: Schweetness!~ I love that...

I might change3 my rule to saying that people can only post once a day... Cause I think that would be better than anything else I could think of for that rule.

Also, Rexyggor is in the Proof of Existance in which he went through that porthole thingy. Don't worry, you dont have to worry about that I'll be right back in the Proof of Existance next.

BIC:
As Rexyggor lowered his head in defeat that he could not possibly finish picking up the papers before someone found him. All the papers had random images and words on them. Some of them seemed to have music bars and notes on them, and others had pictures of the heart and how it can be manipulated. Also, when skimming some of the word documents, he read "Kingdom Hearts" and the word "Heart" reoccured many times within the one paragraph that he actually read. He decided to sweep the papers to one side of the room.
If he happened to be found, he thought that he would be fine as long as he had this black coat on now. Don't worry if anyone finds you with a black coat on, they'll greet you and work with you until you finish our original plans for Kingdom Hearts. Great again with the voice.. Just so you know... Remember that ghost that you saw before? That's me. I'm Demyx. I'm here to be your mentor/cool consultant (sorry I had to put that in)

Rexyggor decided that he would have to deal with Demyx inside his head. but right now, he decided to go back to the Proof of Existance. When there, he noticed there had been more portals and blue panels than there had been before. Looks like you have some companions already.. Go look for them, and befriend them before the descide to turn on you like some certain members did before. um.. Alright?


OOC: In case anyone hasn't noticed, the random lime green lines that I put randomly in my posts are me talking to you and not through my character.

ok i dont know if this worked but possibly there will be a picture link thingysomewhere on this post.. And I dont know if it worked, but I made my character's weapon because I said I was going to, and I finally decided to do it late last night. You guys made me lose sleep, I hope your happy lol.

I kinda like it. the on on top shows what it looks like when the two are separated and then the one on the bottom shows them what they look like when they are put together
and the blades and be both facing out on the same side when put together

 

OOC: Very nice.

BIC: Kry looked at the other nobody and sighed. "Why, I do wonder." she laughed. She was thinking about the keybearers again- they wouldn't leave her head.

 

OOC: Dude! What did I miss?
BIC:
Cyn, now Nycx, came in, following Kry.
"Hey, what are these black coats?" she asked, holding up a black trench coat. "I found a couple in this room's closet. Room had Number VII one it. Funny. Anyway. This Organization wore black coats, didn't they? Oh, and I heard that Number IV was their scientist, so maybe we can go and check his or her room or somethin'."

 

"Yes, thats cool. I'm not going to force you to wear these coats but it would be nice. This doen't mean you get to take advantage of me though. I can get really mean if you mess with me. Just like father." she said looking at the others.

 

"What do you mean take advantage of?" Nycx asked, tipping her head to one side. She put on the coat, and found it fit her, conveniently enough. "I just want to get my heart back."

 

wow i was waiting for this thread to get started but it looks like it already has! ok now i can get into the action. ill kee pit short and sweet for now

BIC: Cragnelax walked into the room. "What did i miss?"