The True Keyblade War

Mixt's eyes widened at the sight of Glen's Dark Form, but not out of fear. The look more closely resembled a child opening a present. "Oh, what do we have here? In pain now are we? That is what you get for not trying to use your head. Can you figure it out now or do I need to spell it out for you."

 

"Oh,i'll use my head alright. I'll use it to think of a way to cut you up into little,tiny pieces of flesh,and then i'm going to feed you to the heartless, just the way you deserve" Glen said,fury in his eyes.

 

Mixt chuckled "Oh yes, the heartless. Seems they will be the death of one of us." Mixt held up his keyblade. "Meet my keyblade Unholy Avenger. It is rather fond of heartless and dislikes those that fight them. My blade itself is weak as you can see by my arm, But think back to the heartless you've killed. Their strength is represented in my blade. The more you've killed the more harm it will do to you. Since it is weak physically it doesn't matter how hard I hit you, it won't make much difference. It is the combined force of the heartless you thoughtless destroyed that will be your demise!" At this last statement Mixt swung at Glen once more, but he was still looking to cripple rather than kill.

 

Right as Mixt swung, Glen leapt up into the air and landed on the other side of him. He lashed out with his claws,which had transformed from his fingernails when he entered Dark Form.

OOC: Gotta go to squash. Might be on later but ah idk..cya lol

 

Due to the lack of force behind his swing, they was hardly any recoil to deal with by missing the attack. Mixt had plenty of to regain control and move out of the way before the counter attack. Out of irony, Mixt decided to flashstep behind Glen and slash downward on Glen's left shoulder, in essence reversing what Glen just tried to do to him.

OOC: cya later

 

Glen was shocked. Not only could this person deal a huge amount of damage,or so he said, but he could teleport too? This one is interesting.. Glen thought as he spun around quickly in preparation to defend against Mixt's attack.

 

Mixt once again jumped back to distance himself. "Impressive, most people can't get their barrings fast enough to defend that." Mixt said. He beckoned Glen to come and make his attack.

 

While standing in the shadows Nick thought Wait..I have to putan X in my name. Ughh being a Nobody stinks. Fine, Nxick but lets keep the X silent, so it's still Nick. But he was tired of standing and watching Mixt, who tried to feed him darkness, beat up Glen and Xero. Xero didn't even know he was alive. But if he was she would probably tare him to pieces, after all, that did happen twice. But he took his own life in the end, and still ends up alive. So he did the stupid thing since Xero and Glen didn't notice him, Nick threw his keyblade at a blinding speed straight toward Mixt.

 

Mixt saw the attack coming, but wasn't able to stop it entirely. Only able shift the point of impact to his left shoulder, rather than square in the back. "Was that rage? No, your kind doesn't have feelings. You know that you should be angry at me, but you're not. You don't have a heart to hate me with, don't try and pretend that you do. You won't do anything but hinder yourself."

 

Nxick stepped foward, looking at Mixt, "You see, although I can't feel anything, doesn't mean I have the rest of my not-to-be life just sitting there doing nothing. I know that I don't have a heart or feelings, and I can accept that, but at least since I've been given a chance that I shouldn't have I should still at least try to live life with or without emotions."

OOC:

Lol just found this while looking through the thread.

 

"Maybe you will be the one here to use your head, seeing as you don't have a heart to lead you astray. What do you stand to gain by killing me? I can't bring you're heart back. Believe me I would want to, Nixk seemed useful. Revenge requires you to hate me, which you can't. You are exerting youself over something that doesn't matter." Mixt snapped his fingers and more heartless started to appear in the void. "If it means that much to you, then find your heartless." They came randomly in all forms. Everything from Darksides, to Orcuses, to Dark Balls.

OOC: Note that only purebloods exist at this point.

 

He summoned his keyblade back, "I don't care about finding my heart. There are billions of Heartless, countless places to search. You really think I'll go looking that hard? Not worth it, I don't need having no heart controlling my life."

 

Mixt sighed. "Poor thing. No heart and pitiful logic. You might as well be pulling your decisions out of a hat. What do you plan to do? Make friends when you don't care about anyone? Make enemies despite not being able to hate them? If everything in your life is a lie than what does that make you?" Mixt asked him

 

"Seems you don't get my point. Anyway, I'm nobody, I am a Nobody, and I would care why? Not like I can help that, so I can't care even if I wanted to. I always just go with the flow, so just because I don't have a heart doesn't mean I should stop now."

 

"Because you are lost without emotions" Mixt said plainly. "Even now you have to pretend to be annoyed with me. You don't know how to function without your heart. You stand nothing to gain by fighting or talking with me, and yet here you are. This confrontation is absolutely worthless from your end and there is nothing stopping you from walking away. So what is it that keeps you here?"

 

"Actually I'm not annoyed at all, trust me on that one. Why I'm still here? Your using your fancy word 'magic' on me, and if I had a heart, it would be quite amusing.

 

"Well I guess I could buy that. Though it still doesn't explain why you nearly dislocated my shoulder." Mixt commented. He wasn't sure yet if he had gotten him to decide to stand down or not. Mixt might have been able to handle a three sided battle, but why exert more effort than necessary and take the risk?

 

Tracy left the dark corridor and went to Radient Gardens. Thats where Xera would most likely be. Tracy found himslef speeding down the corriders just to find her. Tracy was just starting to wonder whether she was really there in Radient Gardens at all, when he turned a corner and saw her. Stupid emotions thought Tracy as they over took him. Man she looks sad. Did she spend the whole time in there trying to gather her thoughts? Tracy didn't care what she had been doing as long as she was safe. He ran up and embraced her from behind. "I'm back Rae! I'm back! Can you believe it?" Why was he crying? Did seeing his friend again fill him with that much emotion. "I'm not dead! I'm okay, and so are you!" Tracy hated himself for the tears in his eyes, For the sudden happiness that filled him. She was evil, wasn't she?

 

"Sorry..well..I can't feel sorry, but I think you get the point by now, that I would be sorry if I could." He almost forgot Xero was still there, since he was focusing on Mixt.

 

Xera felt Tracy hugging her. At first she was startled. He had come right out of left field. Then she felt a surge of relief mixed with joy. He was still alive! Then she experienced embarrasment. He was hugging her- and CRYING! What was that all about? All these emotions took place in a single moment. She broke loose of the hug and took a few steps backward. "Tracy? You're still alive?" Her curiousity kicked in. "How did you survive? That transfer of light was enough to fry you! Did you lose your heart? No, you wouldn't have. Obviously, you still feel. Although, now that I think about it, that doesn't really mean anything." Great. How was she supposed to destroy the world now? Tracy didn't seem the type to go for world destruction.