err...sorry... :sweatdrop: so will somebody else answer my questions?
ooc: err..owow... bic: Xigbar walked through the line, pushing people out of the way. "Scuse me, pardon through, hi there, take this, bye, suckars, outathaway!" Xigbar got to the boot, shoved the person in front, getting tickets, "Just cut to the chase! Get me on that ride!" Xigbar yelled at the booth man, pointing his gun at him. Zexion sat by himself in the organizations library, reading a book, "Harry Potter the third. I have to catch up!"
Uh..thanks..I guess. Sorry.. ....you depressing guy. Me too, I'm not reading anyones since I don't have the time. ......great, I like the first quote better. ? I'm confused. Um...you mean me? Am I part of the three?
Seth walked through the bushes, crawling past the frontlines, and the wall. He climbed himself up a tree, and slowly jumped off the branch, laning inside Destiny again, after a long walk.
ooc: hahaha. you saw that? Just a reminder, you can't put in your posts that you killed another member. Like, and then Xigbar faded away- when you could be someone else. No! base seba-NOO! bic: Xigbar teleported away, and went to the amusement park. "Now I can have some fun...and a dessert, a heart! WOOHOO!"
Seth walked to the farm where he worked, opening the creaking gate and slamming it behind him, without looking, with one hand. He walked forward, looking at the animals around him. He walked down the dirt path and got himself to the barnyard door, slipping himself inside, and the farm owner looked back, bening backwards to inspect who it was, and finally, after seeing Seth pick up a pitch fork, bended back, chewing more of his straw peice, watching Seth, and finally getting back to his work. Seth placed the pitchfork in the dung infested straw, and repeated the process of getting them into the wheel barrow. After a few hours of cleaning the farm, he hearded the sheep, sheared them, fed the horses, and walked the dog. After a days work, the farmer, knowing Seth doesn't talk much, quietly handed him the bag full of coins and held his shoulder for a while, Seth looking straight at the ground, placing the bag full of coins in his small jacket. Seth walked away when the farmer let go, pushing the gate, and walking down the dirt path home, through the city again, buying some food, and water, past the shipyard, and into the inn. He placed the rents pay onto the counter, and left upstairs. He placed the food on the table, and stopped. He looked at his hand, some kind of force moving into it. I'm tired, and my hands numb. Seth thought, casually plopping himself onto the bed, and closing his eyes. Another day's work, no change. Seth thought, drifting his way to sleep. I have been waiting for you, young one. Your second trial shall begin now. Seth heard these voices in his head once again, but they were in his heart. Seth, again, was on the platform, with a stainglass showing thirteen cloaked people. A cloaked person apeared, on the same platform as him, and the claoked person, about his age, moved his hands like sliding out swords, but strange weapons apeared, each time he 'unsheathed' his 'weapons'. The boy? lifted his two weapons quickly over his head, in a cross formation, and a small flash came as they touched, the cloaked person putting them down beside him, one black, one white. Seths hand felt strange, and as he couldn't talk, his hand opened, and the same 'key' apeared in his hand like the last dream. Fight the thirteen that one of the Golden Trio fought.... And your second trial shall be completed. Do not fail me... For I have chosen one which I believe that will help the Golden Trio. The cloaked member got into a fighting stance, and he dragged the keys along on the ground, they sizzling upon contact with the stainglass, but the sparks did not penetrate the glass at all. Seth slammed his keyblade down, but the figure blocked with two keyblades, and pushed him backwards. Seth flipped backwards, making more of the force which went into him go into the flip, and Seth landed away from the cloaked person. The cloaked person ran at him still, and slashed sideways, at his chest. Seth hit the keyblade back, the word coming into his mind. The strongest weapon of all. Seth was held into a locker hold, and the cloaked member held his two weapons down onto Seth. Seth placed one hand to support him, and held the keyblade up. The keyblade. Seth pushed up, and if he did was pushed back, his hand supported him from falling. Seth slashed through, and this time, the cloaked person was pushed back, but he did the same thing. Seth ran at the cloaked person, and threw his keyblade at the person. It spinned around, and striked the person, and the boy? was startled, not knowing that that would happen. He fell backwards by the hit, and Seth summoned his keyblade again, ran at the member, and slammed it down. A flash of light and darkness appeared, and faded quickly. Seth still had his keyblade down, but there was no cloaked person. A set of glass, thin slabs appeared, leading to another platform. Continue. Seth de-summoned his keyblade, and walked up the steps to the next platform. Thirteen times this continued, and Seth fought back against the cloaked members. At the very end, Seth was again, trained even more. I am glad I have chosen you. You have done well. You have completed the second trial. I will see you again. Seth awoke, his eyes opening. He looked to the side, tilting his head, and the old woman, his foster parent, set up the food on the table. Another strange dream. Seth thought.
Seth ripped up the sheet. He tore it in half, and the paper flew in the wind, over the walls, to the frontlines... Seth took out a new peice of paper, nodded, and agreed on this one. He left for Destiny Kingdom.
When all light begins to fade... And all hope has been lost... Take heart! The heros shall be born... Descended by Hope itself... Look to the east, defend your newfound heros Seth found himself on a platform. It was a platform with stainglass on it, but when he lifted his foot backwards and kicked it, it was hard. The stainglass represented a maiden, with black hair and skin white as snow, the lips red as roses. Around her were symbols of strange men, old, and small. He looked around the strange chasm, looking into the empty void. It was blackness all around him, and the only light was on the stainglass, which didn't glow through the darkness. So much to do.... No time.... Kuraikages are coming.... Don't be afraid.... For what you now hold, Is true power.... Seth heard these voices, but they weren't in his ears, they didn't come through his mind, but to his heart. He couldn't think, he only felt to the heart. He kept quiet, which was nothing to him, in his quiet state at most times. Are you curious about why you are here? When you are a simple person off the streets, searching for money to aid your foster parent? Still, Seth did not say anything. I am wondering about if I chose well..... Your heart is filled with strength to continue on.... That I'm certain you'll prevail these tests. But it also holds greif..... About your previous loved ones... Seth walked forward, looking into the void blackness, cautiously looking around for the cause of this voice. So I give you a trial....to see your true strength. Seth stopped. It seems that it is curiosity, but your heart tells me that you are only cautious. So here is the test. Show me your strength. Three silver stone like tables rose up from the stain glass, however, not breaking it. Choose well. Your heart will decide. Seth walked up to one, a strange force pulling him towards it to choose which one. He first walked up to the shield with a strange emblem on it. The sheild felt protective, and kind, deep inside Seths hearts, the feelings welled up. The sheild felt friendly. Seth was beyond those feelings. He didn't seem to feel like those. He pushed himself forward, to the next slab. On this one, it was a small staff, with the same emblem on it at the top as the other one, except the shield had it in the middle. His heart felt feelings of opposing, and, it felt like power. Seth almost had those feelings, but those were the only closest to his. He walked on, to the last slab, his heart compelling him forward. It was a sword, an elegant one, but not for Seths taste. His heart felt feelings of defending, and strength, courage, and heart. The power of bravery, with no turning back. Seth barely had those feelings at all. His heart made him took it anyway. The three stone slabs sunk into the ground, and something rumbled. The stain glass broke, but only the glass. He fell slowly, and the peices of glass dissappearing. He fell down to another stainglass pillar, this time with another maiden on it. This maiden was also black haired, with pictures of a boy, also black haired, and a strange, floating person. I knew that you would choose that one. I know you are annoyed, knowing that your heart tells you that it wasn't exactly fit. I apologize..... But I know that your heart doesn't mind being beaten.... You have already been used to it, your heart without care.... Know this..... You hold the mightiest weapon of all. So don't be afraid. Fight against the new enemies which oppose the Golden trio. Seth watched as dark creatures started to apear from the ground, slowly sinking up, little black, chubby creatures with beady eyes and tendrils came up. You have new power to fight. Your heart shows that you already can, so I give you the gift of better skills. You must use them against the dark creatures which oppose your will..... They jumped in unison, and Seth rolled out of the side, just after slashing one in middair. It wisped away, and the dark creatures landed, turned, and attacked, slowly getting closer to Seth, gaining ground. Do not be afraid. You hold the mightiest weapon of all. Use that power, and your heart's true power. Seth fought more and more better, using only one hand now, pushing a creature away, and slashing two when they were in middair. He flipped over two which jumped at him, then slashed his sword while he was flipping, destroying them. Seth landed, not breathless. More of the dark creatures appeared, and Seth got into a fighting stance, tilting his head slowly around to see his enemies sinking back into the ground, creating a dark floor. The dark floor flowed together, taking over the entire pillar, and Seth fell in. He landed onto another pillar, this time with a maiden in a white dress, with glass slippers. This time, creatures appeared in the air, they jumping and flipping around, there white, skinny bodies moving in the same movement, spiralling all around. He slashed at two which jumped in, but they coiled around him, reaching for his chest. He shook them off, and slammed the sword into it. For many times this continued. Seth somehow got through four more platforms, with all different types of strange creatures there, different shapes, sizes, powers, and strengths. He got to the sixth platform. You are the one who will help open the door. Seth walked to the strange door which was black, and strange designs over it. The more you get to the light, the greater your shadow becomes. Seth turned his head, as he saw his shadow, long, and it grew, sinking out of the ground. He backed away as the creature stormed to him, Seth backing up, and reached the end of the pillar. The creature blew onto him, a dark flame clawing at him. Seth held up his sword, and spotted the beast. It had a smoke filled body, with armour strewn across him in different places, and had large claws, which had strange weapons as nails. It glowed in the palms, a sphere like orb was glowing on it, and the head had sharp, small, slit like eyes, which were burning red. It held a lance, with a skull attached to it. Seth jumped to the side as the creature slammed its lance into the pillar where he was, and it broke off a chunk. Seth ran around him, and began slashing at his legs. The creature jumped up, picking Seth up with it, his sword still in its foot. It flew up, clawing at his foot, Seth ducking and rolling over his foot while it clawed at it. Seth stuck his sword straight into its foot, and broke its armour. He slammed it in, and ripped it out, then slashing his sword at its foot. The armour grew back, and the beast shook its foot, throwing Seth off, right off, and he fell, hitting the platform hard. He strained his muscles to continue, and Seth held himself up, pushing his arms to push his body up. The beast landed onto the platform too, and Seth was flung up by the vibration. Seth was grabbed by the arm of the beast, it swiping its hand to catch Seth. Seth slashed into its arms, then when the beast retracted, opening his hand, he quickly ran, pulling out the sword, running up his arm, to his shoulder, and stabbing the sword into its head. But that is not what you can only do, with your heart. You can do much more. Seth somehow held his hand to his face, examining it. He whispered these words, "Black aura flame." and a black fireball whirled to life in his palm. He clenched it, not feeling the heat, and slammed it into the beasts face. The beast fell backwards, bringing the pillar down, with it, and Seth fell, too. The pillar crumbled, and dissapeared, and the two enemies fell onto another pillar, this pillar with a boy with black clothing, and a girl with red hair sitting with him on this stain glass window. Seth clung onto the sword, knowing this was his chance. He held the sowrd his his right hand, and with his left, a black fire ball, he jumped, slamming it into the beasts chest. It faded away, the darkness of it leaving its body, like dust in the wind, and it dissapeared. In Seths hand, was a black key-like weapon. The key handle was black, and the long key 'blade' was grey. Do not be afraid. For you hold the mightiest weapon of all. Seth opened his eyes, his arm across his forehead, and he staring at the ceiling. Just a dream. Now I'm late for work. Seth lifted his feet, then slammed them down, while moving himself sideways to jump off the bed without using his hands. He pulled his pants on, and pulled his shirt on, he grabbing his bag filled with food from the help of his foster parent, who was sleeping on another bed. He grabbed the bag, slung it over his shoulder, opened the door of his room, and walked down the hallway, to his work. ______________________________________________ Did you like that? There you go, took me an hour, I'm proud of it. His first keyblade is only a kingdom key, with a black handle and a gray blade. You can see that, in this post.
Xigbar looked around at his army, with Zexions. "This should do it." Xigbar said, looking up at the moon.
Zexion continued to chant words, creating more heartless from his book. Xigbar started creating walls of portals, which only led to the darkness, where all the heartless came out. They poured out in millions, slowly sinking out, falling onto the ground, and getting up, searching for their targets.
No problem. People, advertise away!
uh..what? recap! And it seems someone else is Donald, even when I asked to be him when that person who had him left. No? Yes? I don't know, I'm lost...
Seth sat down onto the ground, still thinking. Killing Destinies are ok, in this war right now, in this state. I'm getting lots of money out of this, but accepting the job to kill my own is not good.
ahahaha. sorry, Im the one who should apologize, I'm a party pooper.
Alright! I shall go to advertise!!!
ooc: evil!!!sahahaha!!! bic: Lloyd walked across the trail, then stopped. Tadami...the prince? Seth thought. This would get way out of hand if he completed this mission. If he murdered Tadami, he would exciled from Oblivion, and would be thrown into the hands of Destiny who will kill him in their own amusement, and torture. He couldn't get caught. He couldn't risk it. Seth stood there, wondering.
Yes, that is perfect. Thank you for that. Isn't the Soul eater one that looks like Way to Dawn except without those accesories, the wing, the keyblade? Yes, the one that looks like Way to Dawn. Alright, thank you, I don't have Kh. Strange, I know everything by the cutscenes.
I don't really know. That character (this may sound wierd) is kind of based on him, tough, like Riku. The Way to Dawn shows that shadowy part in him, just like Riku. If I ever find a keyblade that does do the same thing as the Way to Dawn, I shall inform you immediately. I shall google right now.
correct. I will edit that in. See you on the role play!
Occ!!!! Omg!! Sorry For That Text Talk But Omg!! Hahaha! I Did The Complete Opposite!! Bahahaha!!!
