"Well, I think we can safely say that wasn't the only time the UO killed excessively," Alyt replied with a smile. "Alright... Ulian Echo? What does it say about him?"
"Well, it seemed plausible enough for you guys," Alyt replied. "Anyway, lets get to work. Where are we headed?" "Yes, please," Niles said, walking from another room, "Where are we heading, Xane?"
Alyt shrugged, "Yeah... I was never all that into, you know, military ranks in the Knights and all that... didn't hold my interest. So... just for my own... databanks or whatever; did you guys actually kill those kids?"
"And... whats a Guardian?" Alyt asked.
"Wow," Alyt replied, slightly shocked. "...Dragoon wasn't worth killing, was he? I mean, how different was the Knights from the UO in the end... god damn it, Xane..." Alyt muttered. "You think we can get Tera to help us out a bit?" Alyt asked after a few moments of silence, "He's not dead as well is he?"
"You think Dragoon will help us?" Alyt asked, "Or is he dead? Vecked said he was..." OOC: This whole plot you and Dk got going on is crazy, Wing... in a good way.
"Oh... actually yeah," Alyt admitted. "You know about the... uh, the Destiny City bombings? And the Dark Midgar suicides? Well... I was involved with that, slightly. I owed Vecked a lot, and I had a lot to gain from it as well, so... that worked out..."
Vecked's eyes flickered open. Life was a blur. The sky was a blur. Was there a sky? Did the operation go through? Mickey said it would only take a second. Vecked felt pain in the back of his head. His left hand traced up his neck. There was blood. "Hell..." Vecked muttered, feeling something in the back of his scalp. Vecked pulled the obstructions from the back of his head and examined them. They were empty needles that were similar in design to throwing knives, just much smaller. "Mickey was hit by... light," Vecked muttered, "So was I... I hit the back of the chair, the needles were on the back of the chair... they were about to inject me with it..." Vecked stood up slowly, the world around him spinning. "I'm not feeling good at all..." Vecked muttered, stumbling forward a bit. Vecked then heard something. Footsteps. "No... no, no, I have to get out..." Vecked said, twitching his hands in a few different positions, sending out sparks of flame as he did. Once he was done, a small black smoke rose from the ground. Vecked jumped into the smoke, it disappeared as soon as he did. *** Vecked flew to the ground. He was on the beach. The Destiny Islands beach, maybe in the Goldcoast's. Vecked looked around cautiously, before running toward the ocean. "I need to figure... figure something out," Vecked told himself, a habit he had when he was stressed. *** "Wow... your still alive?" Alyt asked. "And I didn't know... I guess I'm here to help against the Brotherhood."
"We have been studying the work of Organization thirteen carefully over the years," Kris explained, "They had some surprising daring tactics when it came to human... capability's." Vecked raised an eyebrow at Kris. "Vecked," Mickey said, in a more serious tone. "We need your power... the problem is... we can't use that power with who you are now." "Then who should I be," Vecked replied, more hostile then before. "Who you used to be," Mickey replied. "Not Vecked Flate, not Prince Vecked Flate. Not the man who felt entitled to a power no longer around, not the angry man who acted on emotion." "Then who should I be," Vecked asked, standing up. "Yourself," Mickey replied. "You want me to be a pawn," Vecked replied, "You people want to take away who I am, my purpose... until I'm just purposeless, I need to be given a purpose, and that would be whatever you want me to do." "And would you be more controllable then you are now?" Mickey asked, "A man with a purpose is all the more a pawn. They can be used, they can be bargained with. A man whose purpose is for the man trying to control to die is all the more powerful." Vecked tried to think of a response. "I'm not happy with who I am..." "Chasing a dream now impossible?" Mickey asked. Vecked nodded, "Can you make me forget somethings... but not others. Can you make me forget September, 2339 to... January, 2343?" Mickey nodded, "Just for my own smarts, you want to forget the Virus System wars, right? Cause' you said you were only in Kingdom Hearts for a year, you said. 2342 to 2343, right?" Vecked raised an eyebrow, "I've only read and heard about those wars. Jesus Christ, that war ends in January, lasts four years. A new war with the Dai Jee starts in early March, ends in June. Then we got a new war with the Brotherhood in September... ongoing. Can't these people last a month without fighting..." "So you were in Kingdom Hearts for four years?" Mickey asked, ignoring most of what Vecked had just said. Vecked shook his head, "No... theres a bit of time displacement between Kingdom Hearts and the Systems..." "Right..." Mickey said, before stretching a bit. "Well Vecked lets go to the lab..." Vecked stood up and sighed, "Make sure you don't change me... just what I remember." Mickey smiled, "Don't you worry, Vecked Princeton, you'll be fine." *** "And you are?" Niles asked. "Alyt Jadar," Alyt Jadar replied, stepping into the UO's ship. Niles raised an eyebrow as Alyt moved all her equipment and bags from her ship to the UO's. "You guys are after the Brotherhood this time, right?" Alyt asked, "No Knights, no U.P.A.? What about Tera? Vecked? You after those guys as well?" Alyt looked at her things, before turning to the crew of the ship. "Wait... are there any UO members even here?" "Xane was here a second ago, he left when you came though, went in the back," Niles explained. Alyt muttered something under her breath, before looking at the people present. "Well this is pretty miserable," She said, "Hopefully some real UO members will come back soon..." *** Vecked sat down in the chair. Mickey has escorted him to a nearby gummi ship, which was completely white inside. There were a few men and women in lab coats standing nearby as Vecked sat on a slanting chair attached to a large computer. "I don't want to remember what I'm chasing, Mickey. I don't want to remember what I can't have," Vecked whispered, thinking of Kingdom Hearts. Mickey smiled as the lab workers moved towards the computer. "Don't worry, Vecked," Mickey replied, "You won't."
OOC: Just read the last page, Pirate, you'll get the jist.
OOC: I love where your going with this thing, Wing... BIC: Vecked suddenly awoke, morning light blinding him as he did. Vecked blinked, before looking at himself. He wore all white robes, his old armor nowhere to be seen. "What happened?" Vecked thought aloud, looking around. He was laying on a bench, in some sort of garden. Flowers reaching well above Vecked's head lay across the land, making the clear path from Vecked's bench all the more obvious. Vecked stepped on the ground slowly, his now bare feet touching the ground. Vecked slowly made his way down the path, his powers ready for when the people who brought him here made themselves visible. Vecked walked down the path for about a minute until he reached a small clearing. He heard voices ahead. Vecked moved around the clearing cautiously until he reached a small water fall that became a river. On the other side of the river underneath a great weeping willow was a table with four beings sitting at it. One of the beings looked over at Vecked and raised his hand in the air, waving him over. Vecked walked across the river slowly, the beings faces becoming more clear as he did so. "Vecked," The high pitched voice of King Mickey greeted as Vecked came closer. "Vecked," The King repeated as Vecked approached the table. The rest of the party consisted of a young boy, who looked no older then thirty-five, an older gentlemen that Vecked recognized as Hairis Richards of the U.P.A., and a frail old woman sitting hunchbacked who didn't even seem to notice Vecked had arrived. "Vecked," The King said for a third time, "Please, sit." Vecked did so, sitting at one of the many empty chairs at the table. "You remember Kris, right?" Mickey asked, pointing to the young man sitting at the table. Vecked shook his head slowly. "Come now," Mickey muttered, "He was my apprentice, you met him while you were trying to rob me of Dark Fruit... he joined the UO for a small amount of time? No memory?" "Oh... I remember you," Vecked replied slowly. Kris gave a grudging nod at Vecked, before turning back to his papers. Vecked sighed, "So who's the rest of the gang?" He asked. Mickey chuckled at Vecked's not so subtle sarcasm. "This is, of course, my Hairis Richards," The King explained, pointing at Richards. "And that?" Vecked asked, pointing at the old woman. Mickey smirked, "Oh... she's nothing. She won't help you now, I know that... I guess we can just call her the survivor." "Why call her the survivor?" Vecked asked. "Because she's survived so much," Mickey replied. Vecked glanced at the members at the table, wishing Mickey and the rest of these people wouldn't be so mysterious. "Where are we?" Vecked asked after a moment of silence. "Jada twelve of course," The King replied, "You remember Jada twelve, don't you?" Vecked shook his head no. Mickey chuckled, before pulling something out from his pocket. "Its where you got this," Mickey explained, opening his hand to reveal the necklace Wing had given him. "...Can I have that back, please?" Vecked asked after a second. "So you remember this world good now? Its in your memory?" Mickey asked, placing the necklace in the center of the table. Vecked shook his head, "Jada twelve the way I remember was a small euro town. Not a lush garden. Forest maybe, but not garden." Mickey shrugged at Vecked's description, "Must a' been a different part of world, I suppose." Vecked nodded, before looking at the table again. "We are a bit shy of a full house... huh?" He asked. The King nodded, "Yes... there were a few who couldn't get here on this day. Ah well." Vecked glanced at Mickey, "Why am I here, though?" he asked. Mickey turned to Vecked and smiled, "Your here to help... we are an organization known as Daytona." "...No your not," Vecked replied, "Daytona was a research project thing before the Keyblade Wars... not some secret organization." "Our name is planted in many places," Richards said, speaking for the first time. "As clues of sorts to guide those smart enough to us." Vecked glanced at Richards. "I didn't follow any clues. I was taken from prison then I thought I died in transportation when my ship blew apart! Then I woke here! No clues involved..." Richards shook his head, "No... but things must be rushed in war... so we rushed your discovery. Just a bit." Vecked shook his head, "This is bull... but whatever. Tell me whats going on." Mickey sighed, "Perhaps you remember the concept of Light and Darkness? Vecked? Or has all knowledge of magical happenings left you in your search for a home?" Vecked raised an eyebrow, "I remember..." "Good," Mickey replied, "Because here's whats going to happen to the worlds and here's how you are going to help these things happen." *** "The ships attempting to connect with us!" Niles yelled, as the other ship was now side to side with the UO's ship. The hatches had been connected and however was in the other ship was now coming over. The air lock door opened to reveal the smiling face of Alyt Jadar in the hatch...
Nulix watched as a random bomb that one of the men had tried to throw into his ship blew up in the air. Since these men had absolutely no logical way of getting a bomb into Nulix's ship, he had nothing to worry about. Nulix drove away from the scene and the idiots who had tried to kill him. *** Niles watched the radar. OOC: Lets leave Nulix be for now. No one really has any reason to hurt him... so... yeah...
Nulix glanced at the men, as the U.P.A. guards stood up once again. They had all been wearing U.P.A. bullet proof armor. Gun shots rang in the area, the guards would win this fight, the real question was would they win it before or after Nulix got shot. Nulix decided not to find out. "I'm out of here," Nulix muttered, revving up the engine of his ship and driving far, far away from the scene... The end... *** Niles shrugged again...
Nulix dodged as the U.P.A. grabbed the man and pulled the weapon from his hands. Nulix was escorted off the scene... *** Niles shrugged, looking at the radar, "The ships advancing towards us now."
Niles looked at the ships radar, "Guys, another ships following us." *** "With less than half a lap to go, nothing stands between Nulix Prince and victory," One anouncer said. "Yes, amigo, his first major league victory for that matter," The second anouncer agreed. Nulix pulled into victory lane with his blue and gold U.P.A. gummi intact. Nulix jumped out the ship, almost blinded by the stadiums lights. Millions of fans ran from the stands to greet him. Nulix smiled as they swarmed his ship. "I love my life," He whispered... OOC: Man, Dk's lurking in this thread.
"Good for you," Niles replied.
"Ohh! You can fight, can ya's?!" Niles yelled at Xark with fashion.
"Xane's a nobody, I'm not," Niles said. "We don't discriminate here. Its not your past that counts, its what your doing now." Niles glanced over at the new girl, "I'm pro U.P.A. actually... just anti Lexx."
"Nice to meet you, Xark," Niles muttered...
Boo (<*V*)<
