Vector to the Heavens

OOC: Yes

"How am I supposed to beat Xehanort?" Xero asked.

 

"Hmmmm....well, kick him out of you somehow. Not quite sure how to go about it, but there has to be a way. Once you've done that, you beat him up a little and make him head for the hills crying for his mother!" Gexln proclaimed. He then had an idea. "Maybe when we get Kingdom Hearts, that could help?" he suggested.

 

"Honestly, if the Organization XIII couldn't get to Kingdom Hearts in one piece, I don't think we're going to either without losing a few of our own."

 

Gexln shrugged his shoulders. "Well, for the majority of the time that Organization XIII was around, they didn't have me" Gexln joked. "Besides, how hard can it be?"

 

Xero rolled her eyes. "Well, anyway, we attracted a lot of attention back there so we better hope that there were no keyblade weilders in that crowd we got."

 

Name: Uramax
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Occupation: Fighter
Weapon: Sanguine Sorrow (a peculiar whip that drips red with every swing)
Element/Power: Mystic Blades
Appearance: 6'2" and slender. Shaggy, shoulder-length red-brown hair. Cyan-colored eyes, which has an eerie glow to them. His skin is slightly tanned, giving it an exotic appearance. He wears a scarlet trenchcoat, a plain white T-shirt, red leather pants, and black steel-toed boots. He also has a VII tattoo beneath his left eye, written vertically to vaguely resemble a stream of tears.
Personality: Uramax is a smooth-talking smartass, often sarcastic. He seems to possess a high level of cunning, being quite mischievous and clever in any situation. Despite his snarky attitude and pragmatism, Uramax possesses a deep sense of honor, which is often overlooked by his lazy, nonchalant demeanor. Regardless, he prefers to be seen as a sardonic trickster rather than a reliable teammate... mostly because he prefers to sit back, relax, and do whatever he wants to; as well as have an edge over every potential enemy.
Good or Bad: Questionable. Currently, he's working with the Destati.
Bio: A lone Nobody who did nothing in particular. Before joining Destati, Uramax wandered from World to World, seeking for something to do. He grew bored quickly and began starting fights with residents. He never killed, but he did fight Heartless. In the end, he settled for a simple career with Destati for no better reason than to see how far it would go.
Other:

 

Cat looked down at the crowd, seeing their reactions as the spell wore off. She was far enough from the edge that they'd have to know what they were looking for to spot her, and she smiled softly, glad that she had a friend she could trust with anything. It was hard not being able to tell others what you felt - or rather, what you couldn't feel - but she still couldn't get over what had just happened with the darkness. She turned around to grab her cloak off the floor, avoiding Luna's gaze. She shook it, getting rid of little bits of gravel that had worked their way into the stitching and such.

"Hey," she started, zipping up her jacket and beginning to put the coat on. "Where do you think we should go now?"

She pulled up the hood, music playing in her ears, and thought about the pros and cons of the stupid black cloak. For now, she decided to keep it on; she'd rather be facing the darkness again with some insurance than going through all that again.

 

Kaxar finally got to the top, weary from the battle. She sat down near Luna and Cat, and breathed a sigh of relief. "Why go anywhere? What's wrong with here?" She questioned.

 

Fleetfoot appeared with his masters cloak on his back. Luna put her cloak on too and zipped it up.
She then put her arms around both of the girls' shoulders, "Let me take you to my humble abode."
A corridor to darkness appeared and she tugged on the girls a little bit.

 

"B-but i just got here!" Kaxar protested. With a slight huff of annoyance, she stood up and made her away through the dark corridor.

 

Cat nodded at Luna and stepped through the corridor, still afraid of what the darkness might do to her.

 

Luna smiled at Kaxar, "Then we'll go to my home here."

When they went through the corridor they appeared in Luna's Twilight Town home. It wasn't very big, in fact it was a little small. But she is usually the only one there.

"There is a nice old woman who owns the shop downstairs, she sells baked goods and they are heaven. We are near the outskirts of the town so we won't be noticed from the affair from earlier. In fact, I think they will forget about us in a couple days. You can see the clocktower from here and has a great view of the city. We can either speak now or you two can explore and get some goodies from downstairs."

 

Kaxar was about to head downstairs, but then something that Luna had said caught her attention. She stopped and turned around to look at Luna. "Speak? About what?" she asked suspiciously, still not entirely trusting either of the two she was with.

 

Luna winked and smiled at Kaxar, "About whatever comes up sweetie. I'm hungry though so we should head downstairs first." She headed for the stairs.

 

Kaxar was beginning to wonder if it was such a wise move to go with them. She shook off the thought immediately and went walking downstairs to see what was there. She was hungry.

 

Nexus had no idea were he was at. He was unable to track anyone down. "They probably took their coats off damn traitors, I hope they have a very good explanation. I guess I'm gonna have look around here and yet I wish I knew were I'm at." He said. He then walked around the small city until he saw something that caught his attention. He saw two heartlesses heading somewhere. They were soldiers, so Nexus decided to follow them.

 

Approved

Name: Rixuka
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Occupation: Second in command of the Destati (Does what Siax does, gives out the missions and such) / former Organization XIII member
Weapon: A glow stick like hilt that can become any weapon at will. It also glows like a glow stick.Weapon: A glow stick like hilt that can become any weapon at will. It also glows like a glow stick.
Element/Power: Gravity
Appearance: Short, bed head styled, light blue hair, golden brown eyes, wears the Org. XIII cloak.
Good or Bad: Bad
Bio: She doesn't fight unless she really needs to. She doesn't dislike it, she just preffers not to. When in battle, she goes berserk (much like Siax does minus the moon).
Other: None


Lol recycled characters FTW. Some of you might know who this is.


Name: Roxella
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Occupation: Keyblade Wielder and the King's apprentice
Weapon: Dual wielding Keyblades: One of light other of dark, holds them back handed.
Element/Power: Light and Dark (Only with Keyblades)
Appearance: Short blonde messy and spiky hair, red tattered scarf, light blue shirt, brown kapree shorts, yellow shoes, blue eyes.
Good or Bad: Good
Bio: She has been the King's apprentice for some time now and is very loyal to him as well. She is like Riku, she walks the road of Twilight.
Other: Has a Meowjesty named King Bohba.

I'll post something with these two tomorrow. I'm tired.

 

OOC: Dear god i never thought i'd see King Bohba HERE O.O

Bic: Gexln stood straight. "If there are any keyblade wielders, when they come i'll get them all!" he declared, swinging Darkness' Sorrow theatrically.

 

OOC: Awesome, thanks ^^

Uramax yawned as he walked about, his head hanging low and his stomach growling. He looked left and right lazily, searching for food to quell his rather angry stomach. "Great..." Uramax muttered, shaking his head as he carried along his own slouching body across Twilight Town. He, himself, wasn't wearing the cloak he was meant to. He didn't care much for it. Uramax enjoyed wearing his long red coat and normal clothes... though, granted, he looked as ridiculous as the others who did wear their cloaks. Uramax sighed, "joy," he muttered sarcastically. "I'm both lost AND hungry. Can this day get any better?'

 

Ooc:LOLOLOL! Bluh, I guess I'll post one more for the night, then I promise this time I'll leave!

Xero gave Gexln a smirk, "And then you'll some how steal there heart and the Keyblade they wield?"