The Ultimate Organization

"COME DOWN HERE AND ANSWER ME! YOU BETTER NOT
HAVE READ MUCH YOU STUPID COSPLAYER!" Nulix yelled

 

"Man how long have you been writing and drawing in this book?" Phoenix Mask's voice asked from a nearby room.

 

"A long time... since I meet Be, wait a minute! get here so I can get my book back!" Nulix yelled

 

"I'm right here...." Phoenix Mask said from behind Nulix and shot him with a fireblast and disapeared. Xane put the flames out.

 

"Give me my book Back, and don't read any more!" Nulix yelled

 

OOC: I have maybe 2 minutes. Today will be the last day I won't be on for very long, so enjoy your sanity while it lasts. I've been working on a major plot in my spare time, and such.

I have a question for all you people: Do you think I should make a new character to replace Xardius?

 

OOC: hmmm but we never stay dead anyway Xardius should come back. Just to prove Nulix wrong at least

 

OOC: *gives major blank look* Nulix said something philosophical that I missed? Enlighten me. How would I be proving Nulix wrong?

 

OOC: He basically told everyone "Xardius is dead. He's not coming back."

 

OOC: After I disappeared? Rather bold of him I think...

All right, I'll be back on tomorrow. See you guys.

 

OOC: See ya...

 

Death was cold. He didn't like being cold. Fire. Warmth. Must have warmth. The blackness revolved around him. Interesting. Suddenly, there was light. Warm light. He smiled. The light revolved around him, beating as his own heart.

Heart beating? Only living things had hearts to beat out the time, the time until their death. Time had no meaning in death. Or did it?

He was confused. His head hurt. The light pulsed in his eyes, slowly stopping in front of him. It expanded, growing. He felt himself stepping forward. Was he on his back? He felt himself lifted, his chest falling with what seemed his first breath in years, but he knew was at most a few minutes.

Blue eyes opened. The light pulsed. Fingers clenched. Flames roared from the ground around him. His lips twitched into a small smile. He was back.

***

Tera Roth sighed and gritted his teeth. This was the most annoying thing he had done all day. Tyre looked just as bored as he felt, staring at the ceiling.

The man droned on. "It is very nice to see that others survived this great war that has left the worlds desolated, but I'm not sure how I see that you can be of any help to us. We have been doing very fine on our own."

He'd said as much about twenty times now. Tera Roth could feel his teeth grinding, and he forced himself to stop. "If I may, sir, it is to both our benefits that we work together. Power combined is better than power divided, as is evidenced by...everything in the world. If the full force of the Enigmatic Knights had been at the battle between the Organization and the head of the Knights, they would have..."

"...been crushed just as surely as they were. The Organization didn't suffer any losses," the man grunted, folding his arms against his armor. "We didn't stand a chance. They have too much power."

Tera Roth sighed. He stunk at diplomacy. "Look, with all due respect, we both need each other's strength."

The man snorted. "Why not join with the Organization. They're much more powerful than we are."

Tyre's jaw seemed to loosen as he spoke for the first time after introducing himself. "Not necessarily. Even the smallest powers can overwhelm a larger if they work together."

The man grunted, and Tera Roth looked at Tyre appreciatively.

After a moment's silence, the man spoke again. "I don't see what that has to do with me, however, and my garrison."

Tera Roth leaned forward, his eyes suddenly intent. "I want to stop this war, Captain, and I need power to do so. You and your garrison hold enough power to help me obtain my goal."

"It's not enough," the man said, frowning. "The whole remaining garrisons of the Knights couldn't stop this war."

"No," Tera Roth said, nodding. "But if you listen to my plan, maybe you'll reconsider..."

 

OOC: Yesss! Nulix is wrong!!!!! XP unless.....it's a plot twist!!!!! And I saw the word knights! I thought we got rid of them!

 

OOC: it seems I have conveniently missed Darknight, oh well....

BIC: Hojan grunted, he had it all... so why did he want more? was it vengeance against those who did him wrong? or was it the cold hard thrust of power that he could feel? the Air Army's day was about to come, and for the love of all, they could probably even take down the Virus.... The Air Army would have the Ultimate advantage... Hojan sighed and toughed his newly acquired metal eye, due to the injury's that the wolf gave him...

The Dai Jee. Damn, they where a mystery, two blood line's controlling them, both against each other. The Dai Jee will carry out your missions, and then stab you in the back... but, the real question is... what do they want? if that was figured out, they use and control would be child's play...

The Ultimate Organization. Damn... again, this group seemed to propel itself by brute force, they always seemed... untouchable... even on the rare occasion that a member would fade away... they would come back... as if the universe toke pity on them. But that mattered not, the where still weak from the real thoughts, after all, they still where just overused pawns for the real players... and there time would come... very soon.

The Air Army. If I where to die, this would be from who. The Air Army did not use brute strength like there opponents, but rather the oldest trick in the book. Divide and Conquer. And although to the new opponent's they seemed useless, the Air Army has a trump card that will soon be in play... and god... someone.... will have to protect us all when they use it.

The Knights. I laugh, the Knights are smart, I will give them that, but they are weak, the only thing to fear about them was there numbers... at the moment, but by the time that they became a real threat, they would already be dead. The Knights are at the least a minor annoyance, and at the max a time wastering group.

The League of Roth. I don't even know why there here, pathetic to say the least, Tera Roth's little group of almost dead guardian's, old U.P.A. members, and refugees, Roth's little Gang will be inihilated before they even do... anything.

The New U.P.A. above Roth, but below the Knights, the New U.P.A. is made up of a bunch of deranged Cosplayers who want to hold on to the U.P.A.'s mimetic legacy, I laugh, realising the Virus into the world is now considered a good thing? the fools, puppets for the Brotherhood all along...

The Brotherhood. I feel fear yet a grudging respect for them, they have intention's that even I, Hojan Fukuyama Cortex Kyba, 13 year old guinness am having difficulty strapping together. But, in facing the facts, they might be, in the end, the only one's who can beat the Air Army and the Virus.

The Virus. I have no clue what this... thing wants... it is a useless effort to try to understand it... all I need to know about this monstrousity is how to stop it....

 

OOC: Hojan will be killed by "cosplayers at some point." keep with teh insults kid......

 

"GIVE ME MY BOOK!" Nulix yelled

 

"Ssshhhhh...be quiet I'm reading....." Phoenix Masks voice said. "All U.P.A personel please report to th Gummi ship hangar for immediate departure.....I believe someone has set the base on fire...." Phoenix Mask said.

 

"GNAH! Now its time for my rarely used power of sonic!" Nulix yelled, as he toke a deep breath in, and suddenly blasted a hole threw the wall with a sound burst...

 

"Wait, Nulix.....since when do you have a power?" Xane said. "Anyways this plays is goin' down. I'm out." Xane said as he ran to the gummi hangar while thowing U.P.A members out of windows.

 

"I have been practicing.." Nulix said, pulling broadswords
out and jumping into battle and random property damage...