The Ultimate Organization III+.5

Darxess blocks the shot off the end of the staff, sending it straight through the window, blasting any loose object right out of the cockpit, and seriously messing up Darxess's hair. After a few seconds, a metal emergency airlock covers it and the suction stops, along with any light or view of the outside. Darxess stood in the dark, with only the blue emergency lights providing barely enough light to see past one's face. After fixing his hair from the absolute mess that it was, he raised the point of his staff toward the intruder. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to decline that generous offer."

 

"You don't have much of a choice, sir!" Pharell said. "It's either me or the Ulfire guards. And I can guarantee you, they won't be as friendly as I am. Now, give me the ship. I have an important message to carry out."

 

The metal airlock shielding even blocked the noise of the outside battle, the only noise within the ship being their conversation. Darxess tosses Pharell a cellphone. "Have a message to deliver? These things can be pretty useful. Now, if you would be so kind...GET THE HECK OFF MY SHIP!" Darxess tossed his staff through the air like a javelin toward Pharell.

 

A sniper bullet flew past Pharell's head...

 

"No, you imbecile!" Pharell shouted, ducking under the javelin. "This message is about the fate of the worlds! If I don't reach the Ultimate Organization in time, the U.P.A will endanger the whole damn Sora, Dark, and Ulfire systems. And then some! Y'know what? Just hurry up and take off!"

 

Darxess sits down in the chair infront of the controls and swivels it around toward Pharell, head propped against his hand as if he was bored. "And why should I trust you?"
It was the moment, through mental link, Darxess signaled Orb to stop fighting useless guards and to head back toward the ship. Always helps to have an Ace in the hole.

EDIT:I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to leave it at that for now. I'm going to a car show tomorrow, and I'm going to have to wake up early for it, meaning that I'm going to have to go to bed early as well. This also means I won't be on tomorrow. I'll trying to get on as often as I can though.

 

OOC: We'll see you then, Jaxed.

BIC: "I don't want your trust, I want your ship!" Pharell shouted. "What do you care anyway?"

 

clancy?!?!?!?!

 

OOC: What are you talking about Nulix? It clearly says Pharell.

 

OOC: A moment ago it said Clancy, Pirate...

 

OOC: Nulix...It obviously did not...

 

OOC: I have the original quoted in my response, and it says you edited it...

 

OOC: I merely edited out a spelling mistake. I do that often.

 

OOC: Your clearly becoming sickly obsessed with that pokemon RPG I can't join, Pirate. Your forgetting who Pharell Titan even is!

 

OOC: Actually I use a character named Clancy for another RPG outside of this site, I almost called Xane Clancy a while ago, but no one noticed. And no noe's obsessed with anything but you.

And of course I know who Pharell is. I know all of my characters. Don't be a hater, Nulix!

 

OOC: God, Pirate. And what other site? I've been meaning to join other Rp's that don't require much effort...

 

OOC: Well, I don't know what you exactly mean by effort. Would effort be actually making a character bio with background, appearance, abilities and everything?

 

OOC: I was just making a crude reference to that Transformers Rp you had sent me a link to earlier. Anyway, send me the link, now. I'm board...

 

OOC: That one didn't even require much effort! You just send 'em a bio, they say yes or no. You edit it. Your in. Easy.

And the site is CBR. The site we might move to.

 

OOC: It took a bit too much effort for me...

And I took a look, I couldn't find any real Rp section in that site.