The Ultimate Organization III

EDIT: OK, so this will be my last post. Here's what has NOT happened:

the fights with the Brotherhood members...they were merely illusion fights, meaning that they happened, but they were what ifs. The last ten days were an illusion for Vecked's team only.

*deep breath* So there. But Azull's not done yet, of course. But I'll have to do it tomorrow.

BIC: "Actually," Azull said. "You'd be surprised to know that Atilio Ecklund was only an illusion during the bomb process. I'm sure you'll find him comfortable and out cold."

 

OOC: And the Virus...? And Ragnarok? Please tell me that those two events happened...

 

OOC: Pirate, those two events happened, and fine, and Vecked can't be stupid enough to have been in an illusion for the last ten days... less then an hour, maybe, but not ten days... cause that would set a huge hole in the plot... and we don't want that, do we?

 

OOC: I guess not...But, I'm having trouble on deciding what to do at this point...

 

OOC: Yuckity yuck yuck

 

OOC: Why not?

 

OOC: Huh? What are ya'll doin' in here?!

 

OOC: Who're you talking to? I guess I could still have a bit of dialogue or two...

BIC: Xane decided to rest for a while. He would need it.

 

OOC: Whats going on here? What ya'll doing?

 

Wing looked out the window of the ship. Xane had fallen asleep, Xardius was piloting with Crissilia and Nulix had disappeared into the back of the ship. Bella was sleeping in her room and Darxess, Geyrl, Xegreny, Oxyrt and Vexneah were still no where to be found. An emptiness began to plague his stomach. So many friends had left without a trace, and he wasn't sure who was next...but he was certain that their enemies would keep growing in number...but they wouldn't. Wing could feel the end of the UO was drawing nearer, unless they found a way to somehow defeat the brotherhood quickly and easily...and neither option seemed to be very possible.

Crissilia took the opportunity to walk back to him and smiled.

"Come on, we gotta talk."

Wing nodded and the two headed back to a room. Crissila hugged him tighty and pressed him against the far wall, kissing him on the neck. Wing blushed and pushed her off.

"What are you doing?"

She gave him a seductive smile.

"Congratulating you on passing my trials. I knew I picked right when you were born. Truth be told, I've had my eyes on you since the first time you came into existence as Falcus. You lead great armies against an organization not unlike the brotherhood in the Realms. That was the first time you came into contact with Xardius's soul. He had been an existence for nearly two hundred years, and picked to fight on your side, even though the battle you fought was suicide. Your next life was not very important, you became a peace keeper in a universe without the prototype brotherhood."

She sighed

"So you see, ever sense you came to be, you've been destined to fight the brotherhood. Just like Xardius. Of course both of you have had roles on the flipside as well...being members of those organizations you fought against in the life before...but this time I was able to interfere with you. You came to my world, Prism. I was able to bless you for the first time, and grant you the power you've needed all along. THen you became a Nobody, but Coa learned twilight even while separate from you. Your existence was split in half, yet you still managed to survive and gain my second power, wind."

Wing nodded and sat down on the bed.

"So your telling me that Xardius and I are destined to fight Darkness forever?"

She looked off to the side.

"No...not you at least. You see, there is a god that reigns over all the universes, and he created us lesser gods for every world. He told me he would be creating two existences that would fall to the powers of Wind and Flame. and he would show me the one destined for wind but I would have to watch and wait for the time to come before I was able to grant him the power of wind. Well he showed me you. You've always been able to use magic, but never god worthy magic like you do now. I was always able to watch as you comanded wind magic granted by another god, but it wasn't the same level of power as you command today."

"So you're the god over all the god's of wind then?"

She smiled.

"You were always sharp. But you see I wasn't ever allowed to grant you my power until you stepped foot into my world. I watched the brotherhood you know today rise up in power, and took the opportunity to get you to Prism. I told Xadrk, a prince form Prism, who became a Nobody with Org XIV to find you in the Realms. He did and then gave you over to Tera Roth, the current Guardian. He agreed and then I was able to give you twilight magic but not wind...the Universal God told me it wasn't time...but then you became a Nobody and created a loop hole..."


Wing shook his head, to clear his mind, or to get rid of the sudden chill that traveled down his spine, he'd never know.

"Why wouldn't the God let you grant me power over wind?"

Tears formed in Crissilia's eyes as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"The day he is granted power over Wind will mark the last time he will be born. It will also mark the time of the Brotherhood's end once and for all. Darkness shall cease to exist. The Flame shall carry on and become a beacon in the time of ever lasting light."

Wing sighed. "So this is my last life? Game over after this one..."

Crissila nodded. "I'm so sorry...I just couldn't watch darkness take innocent lives any longer...and I knew the universe was ready for light...please forgive me."

Wing stood up and gave her a tight hug before leaving her in the room alone.

 

"Sorry I'm late," Skinnar said to some of the U.P.A. agents standing at the door, "Family maters held things up, how'd our golden boy do?"

"Pretty good sir, the mayor will have the meeting now and then Seltzar will do another go," One of the agents explained. "Right, I'll just sneak in then," Skinnar said.

***

"I need to get going, Azull, it's been fun," Vecked said, before leaping forward and grabbing Azull's face and indulging it in flames. The illusion was broken as Azull ran away, trying to recover.

Vecked looked at Azull, then at Enigma, "You people really are useless."

"Drop in too soon?" Aeron asked, walking out from the shadows. "Just in time, actually," Vecked replied, "I'll be seeing you, Enigma, maybe." And then the two of them were gone...

***

"What now?" Aeron asked, as the two appeared on Destiny City's main street. "Get away from me," Vecked replied, pushing Aeron to the ground, "I've got to make this go off... twenty minutes left."

Vecked walked forward, trying to find his next move. Suddenly his phone began to vibrate, "Yes?" Vecked asked, picking it up. "Shouldn't everything around you be destroyed?" A voice replied.

"It should," Vecked said, "God damn Brotherhood's to blame..."

"Sure... can it still be blown up?"

Vecked gave a loud sigh, "Maybe... I can't set things up in twenty minutes, though..."

"Why not use a missile?"

"I don't have a missile..." Vecked replied.

"What about the U.P.A... we are in Destiny City, go to the outskirts of the shore lines and mess around with some filters, then drive away. The first thing they will do is launch a cruise missile at you..."

"And then you want me to be fast enough to get in the speech room so that the missile goes in and then fast enough to get back out?" Vecked asked, "Are you stupid?"

"Not as stupid as you think. There are flood sewer holes all over the city. The water all goes back to the ocean. You go up one of the holes going into the ocean, and you drive all the way to the city center. Aeron's waiting for you, you get out of there, the missile hits the dead end water way right under town hall."

"Your a genius, god damn it, your a genius," Vecked said, "That plan... will do."

***

"The hells that?" One Public Service Knight asked the other. There was a young, black or dark browned haired man on a hover craft, next to one of the city's off shore energy unit protectors.

"We should get him off," The other Knight said, "He's probably destroying the city's energy!"

***

Vecked looked up at the Knights, watching as they walked into their towers control room. "Any second now," Vecked muttered, and then it happened. Two missiles flew at him, fast as torpedoes.

"Oh crap," Vecked muttered, before revving his engines. One of the missiles hit the water and blew open, flames flying everywhere. The impact of the explosion sent all the water, and Vecked, into the sky.

***

"What was that?" Skinnar asked as a small earth quake shook the room, "I'll be right back, I think that sound came from the water..."

***

Vecked flew into the large sewer drain, the missile following closely. "Damn it!" Vecked yelled, as he began to run from the missile in the sewers. After about a minute of running, the missile was just a little bit short of being close enough to touch Vecked. Aeron walked off from side of the sewers, and outstretched his hand so Vecked could grab it. Vecked made one final jump for Aeron's hand, in this jump his shoe touched the front of the missile, and then it blew, and the world turned white.

***

The citizens watched as the white light faded away, only to find the whole center of the city completely in ruins, a mushroom cloud above where the heart of Destiny city used to be.

***

"Oh my god..." The crew of the Odyssey muttered all at once, "What was that, a nuke? Did the Brotherhood just nuke us on Sora soil?" A unit Captain asked in shock...

***

Aeron and Vecked flew out of the air, hitting the ground hard. "Oh my god! Oh my god!" Vecked yelled, the bottom half of his legs burned up.

"Oh crap, oh, Vecked," Aeron said, picking Vecked up, "Lets heal you man... we need to... get you healthy, man, lets go..."

"Get this on top of the body's," Vecked said to Aeron, handing him a tape. "What about you?" Aeron asked, Vecked just shook his head, "I've hurt worse... now go!"

***

Aeron teleported to the top of the smelted pile of ruble where the city hall used to be. "Damn..." Aeron commented, before placing the tape neatly on top of the pile...

 

OOC: Part of me thinks that this won't go to well with DK...But who cares! The illusions over! Seeing as I have nothing to do, would you like some opposition to Vecked's planfrom Novice?

 

OOC: Oh Pirate, your here, I was just... editing that last post of mine... for a really long time... Ahaha... Who do these Brotherhood's think they're dealing with... Vecked don't give up so easily do he!

 

OOC: To be fair, he gets out of these craziest situations that he has no hope of surviving by a deus ex machina.

 

OOC: This plan was brilliant, Vecked is a genius, thats all I say.

BIC: Nulix sat in the gummi ship, waiting for them to get somewhere. It had been three hours since they left the last world...

 

"So...What do you think the dark Hundred Acre Wood will be like?" Xane asked.

 

"Really hip," Nulix replied...

 

"Let's head there next, then," Xane said, adjusting the ship's onboared computer.

OOC: You make up how the dark 100 Acre Woods will be like...'Cause I've got nothin'. Just please...Don't make it at all like the original. It's exactly what we don't need right now...

 

Nulix started drinking a smoothie....

OOC: I'm clueless to what it should be like...

 

OOC: That's why you should make something up...Like you did when you created the U.P.A.


BIC: Xane landed the ship...